a beautiful woman sitting in Shi Lihua's sports car, with waves of hair connected to the waves on her chest, graceful and charming.
The woman's delicate hands lifted her hair, and a few words came out of her sexy red lips: "Is he better or am I better?"
Shi Lihua smiled bitterly: "You two are both fucking good, you torture people to death, and he forces people to live well."
The woman's eyes were raised with contempt, and her tone was unfriendly: "It sounds like he is better than me, so what about me?"
Shi Lihua rubbed his temple: "Ann, although I don't think much of You Shulang, but Fan Xiao likes him, and he lives and dies for him. Now he has finally caught up with him You're back, don't make any more trouble. "
The bright woman tilted her eyelashes and looked seductively: "But Fan Xiao once said that she liked me." "When he pushed open the car door, the silver high heels fell to the ground, the woman bent out enchantingly, and the tail sound was dragged softly and numbly, "Is the love I used to be cheap? "
The car door rebounded, Shi Lihua ate a mouthful of cold wind. He looked at the hot back that was leaving through the car window, muttering softly: "Fan Xiao, just ask for your own blessings. "
Just as soon as You Shulang entered the house, Fan Xiao pressed on the door and kissed him.
He held the briefcase and smiled and hid: "Why are you so anxious? Let me put things first. "
A hand had reached into the shirt, and it was not gentle to knead it on the warm skin; the other hand took You Shulang's briefcase, threw it casually, then pinched the thin waistline, pulled it hard, so that the two bodies would stick closer.
In the messy breath, the kiss after work was a little out of control. Fan Xiao left his soft lips and buried his head to suck the shallow sliding Adam's apple.
You Shulang's breathing was a little rapid, and he glanced unconsciously and saw the laptop with the screen on the dining table. It was still the in-car video. Three years ago, he was hiding in the back seat of the car and suppressing his thoughts, and he raised his neck just like now.
Tsk, no wonder he was so impatient.
You Shulang suddenly pulled Fan Xiao's hair back and said lazily: "What did Mr. Fan watch just now?"
Fan Xiao smiled and hugged him shamelessly: "I still watch it occasionally. You will never know how shocked I was when I first saw this video. Director You, you are too sexy."
As soon as he finished speaking, You Shulang's earlobe was suddenly bitten, and the force was not light.
"Do you know whose name you called last?" Fan Xiao's tone changed quickly, and now he was a little annoyed.
"Whose?"
The man didn't reply, but leaned over and kissed him fiercely. The jealousy in his voice could be heard: "You haven't called my name."
You Shulang rubbed Fan Xiao's neck and slightly left his lips, and said a little indulgently: "What do you want to hear me call?"
"Anything is fine?"
"Yeah."
Fan Xiao suddenly hugged You Shulang tightly, spit out two words in his ear, and then asked expectantly: "Can I?"
You Shulang raised his eyelids and stared at the man in front of him for a while, and said in a light voice: "It depends on your ability."
Fan Xiao immediately understood, and hugged You Shulang's waist and pulled him to the bedroom. You Shulang sighed in the room full of food and smelled the food: "Do you want to do it after eating?"
The only answer he got was the pain of the tip of his ear being bitten by teeth.
As soon as the two rolled onto the bed, there was a knock on the door in the hallway, three long and one short, very regular.
Fan Xiao ignored it and didn't let You Shulang ignore it. He lit fires with his hands everywhere, and took out leather gloves from the drawer, and tried his best to play.
The black leather gloves just gripped the white ankles, and the knocking on the door stopped. A sexy female voice with a little hoarseness came into the room: "Fan Xiao, some debts should be repaid."
It was Thai. Fan Xiao suddenly stopped all his movements, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then frowned...
Ann was wearing a cheongsam that just passed her thighs, with loose wavy hair and gorgeous makeup. She sat at the dining table very elegantly, expressing shock with her seductive eyes.
"Fan Xiao, is this the meal you cooked? You can actually cook?"
Fan Xiao bit his cigarette and served soup to You Shulang. He handed it to him and whispered: "It's a little hot, drink it slowly."
After doing this, he took off the unlit cigarette and turned the matchbox in his hand. It was obvious that he was not in a good mood: "Ann, what do you want to see me for?"
The woman had a unique aura of shyness and strength. Her long eyelashes drew a half arc in the air, and her good voice made people crazy: "Xiao, as your girlfriend, don't you want to treat me to some delicious food you cooked by yourself?"
"She is not my girlfriend." Fan Xiao said this to You Shulang, then thought for a moment and added, "I did act as her boyfriend, and it was all to help her avoid bad peach blossoms."
You Shulang took a sip of soup, as if he was not affected by the visit of his "rival in love". He took a tissue and wiped the corner of his lips, then said to Fan Xiao, "Go get a set of bowls and chopsticks for Miss Ann." He then looked at the woman, "Sorry, we only have home-cooked dishes. If you don't mind, let's eat together."
The woman raised her eyebrows, with some interest in her eyes, "A man who can make Fan Xiao wash his hands and cook soup is indeed not simple."
You Shulang smiled and replied, "A woman who can make Fan Xiao willingly help her avoid bad peach blossoms is not simple either."
Fan Xiao, who was sitting next to him, stiffened and smelled a dangerous scent. He lit the cigarette with a match, took a puff, and casually placed his fingers on the table to inform her: "Ann, I didn't have a partner before, so I let you make trouble. Now I have a lover, and I will no longer be your nominal boyfriend."
"I won't let you be my boyfriend anymore." The woman picked up a piece of green bamboo shoots and put it in her mouth and chewed slowly. The refreshing, crisp and sweet taste made her look surprised again.
After the delicious food entered her stomach, she drank another mouthful of soup to clear her mouth, and then said slowly: "I have to marry you this time."
Fan Xiao choked: "Are you sure you said you were getting married?"
The woman glanced at You Shulang who was still calm and nodded: "This time... I hit a wall, I have to get married and hide."
Fan Xiao laughed angrily: "Ann, there are many people willing to marry you. Every year there are men who spend all their money and abandon their wives and children for you. You can grab a lot of people who are willing to enter the marriage hall with you."
The woman stood up and slowly toured the not-so-spacious house. Her long legs were coated with a layer of She turned around and returned to the dining table, pulled a chair and sat between Fan Xiao and You Shulang: "I don't mind a threesome. After you and I get married, you can also love Mr. You well." Fan Xiao stood
up
and pulled the woman's chair away from You Shulang: "I mind, but it's impossible."
The woman's tears came quickly, sadly and thrillingly: "Fan Xiao, if it weren't for me, you would have died in that tsunami. You banged your head against the wall and left so much blood. I was trapped next door to you, and my family came to save me. It was me Let them take yours with them, otherwise how can you enjoy the love you have today? I don't ask for any selfless reward, don't you even want to do such a small thing for me?"
Fan Xiao rubbed his temple with his thumb while holding a cigarette: "Ann, your acting skills have not improved at all over the years. Don't use the same tricks on me as you use on other men. You always know that I don't fall for it. You can't cry out my sympathy and conscience."
The woman's tears dried up quickly, and she flicked away the tears with her fingertips, and her face was charming again: "Don't we still have Mr. You? He looks more caring than you."
Then she showed her true nature and crossed her legs . Yi Jiao took a cigarette from Fan Xiao's cigarette box and put it in her mouth, saying in a troubled tone: "I've really messed up this time. I met a Chinese man in Paris. He looked very gentle, so I teased him for fun. Who knew he was a national protected person here and a researcher? I casually said in bed that I wanted to marry him, and he took it seriously. He reported it to his superiors when he came back. Now his superiors want to conduct a case investigation on me. My family knows about this and thinks it is a great honor and is forcing me to marry him."
The woman exhaled smoke and looked at Fan Xiao: "So I have to find someone to get married first, and you have to help me."
"How does that person treat you?" You Shulang suddenly asked.
The woman answered halfheartedly: "It's okay, not much money, but considerate and gentle."
You Shulang seemed to be gossiping: "Miss Ann always talks about marriage?"
The woman smiled: "How could it be? If I always talk about marriage, the whole tree will be full of rotten peach blossoms."
"Then why are you afraid of getting married?"
The woman gathered her hair at the temples unnaturally, with a bit of sadness in her eyes: "We are not the same kind of people."
You Shulang handed over a cup of warm tea: "Do you think Fan Xiao and I are the same kind of people?"
The woman held the cup tightly, and her cold fingertips felt warm. After a long while, she whispered: "I am not worthy of it." Then she looked at Fan Xiao, and her tone became tough, "You said when you were seven that you would repay me."
Before Fan Xiao could speak, You Shulang's gentle voice entered his ears first: "Ann, we can't get married. Fan Xiao is mine and I can't give him to you." In the mist of tea fragrance, the man said again, "I will fulfill his promise. , I will marry you, nominally, as a token of my gratitude to you, thanking you for saving my lover in that catastrophe. "
The woman was shocked, but Fan Xiao was unusually stable. He slowly smiled, leaned closer to the woman, and whispered comfortingly: "Don't worry, everything will be perfect, rest assured, leave it to me."
He patted the woman's shoulder: "Wait for me for three minutes."
He got up and walked into the bedroom, and called Shi Lihua: "Who is Ann's man? How is he? Ann stayed with him for eight months until he returned to China? Are you sure it was eight months, not eight days? Which system is this person on?" After hanging up
the phone, Fan Xiao glanced at his watch. It took 1 minute and 50 seconds.
He dialed an official phone again, and after several transfers, he was connected to the front desk of a scientific research unit: "I'll tell you Fei Gong, if you want a wife, call back this number."
After hanging up the phone, exactly three minutes later, he walked out of the room and said with a smile: "The problem is solved."
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