Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 272 The Inescapable Reality

Pang Yaozong came out of the bathroom, he seemed to be much more sober, just from his complexion, he seemed to have lost his alcoholism.

When he turned back and saw the Sleeping Beauty on the bed, he was stunned for a moment, and even hesitated.

Pang Yaozong already suffered from mild schizophrenia, coupled with the effect of alcohol, the symptoms of anxiety became more prominent at this time.

He sat on the sofa sullenly, scratched his head, then rubbed his face, he was inexplicably troubled: Why did this girl become so active?

This is definitely not normal, because I feel that she has a lot of personality. Although she cooperated well with me during the "interview", it was just an external situation, and this time, it was a substantive contact.

The calmness and submissiveness shown at this time, or rather indifference, could it be that she has such virtues in the first place?
Could it be that she is a woman who is easy to make fun of?

In that case, I may be suspected of negligence, and if I "dirty" the normal working environment, then I can hardly escape the blame.

……

By the way, to a large extent, maybe she is repaying herself?
Another possibility is that she drank too much alcohol, was extremely sleepy, couldn't cheer up, and was eager to sleep.

But how could she not have the slightest guard against herself?

But I have to be sure that she really intends to "get well" with herself, and hinted at her own initiative, which is a good explanation for the pillows placed together.

She did all this casually and kindly, like a customary gesture of her own women in the first few years of marriage.

Just as she was thinking wildly, Zhou Qiaoran slowly turned over, ripped the blanket on her body and wrinkled her legs and feet were exposed outside.

No, these feet are obviously Xia Yuhong's, they are exactly the same, so small, exquisite, slender and cute.

That's right, it's her, Xia Yuhong is back!

Pang Yaozong looked at Xia Yuhong with an expression, his eyes were hazy with tears, and he just watched her quietly...

He didn't want to do anything with her, not because he didn't have that desire, but because he didn't want madness to break the tranquil beauty.

Zhou Qiaoran couldn't bear it anymore, she got up, stared at Pang Yaozong silently, and said: "If you want it, take it, you are so kind to me, I have no regrets."

Pang Yaozong looked at her cascading black hair and that half-hidden face, his heart felt itchy, and he couldn't help crying, "Xia Yuhong, you're finally back..."

Immediately, she hugged Zhou Qiaoran, tears pouring down her face.

This is in stark contrast to his usual majestic and cunning appearance. He is like a different person. He does not look like a mature man who has entered middle age, but rather a person who is not deeply involved in the world and is new to love. little man.

This puzzled Zhou Qiaoran, who was drunk and confused, but also very curious: what kind of relationship did he have with that Xia Yuhong?
Why is it so obsessed with it?
She pressed close to his face and asked him tentatively, "Do you really like my place?"

"I like everything, I like everything about you, I like everything about you!" Pang Yaozong hugged her even tighter.

Forget it, since he regards himself as his first love, let's follow his "dream". What's the point of being a substitute?

As long as he can repay him, it will be done!
Zhou Qiaoran lay down silently and closed her eyes.

Pang Yaozong stared at her for a while, then lay down and hugged her gently until dawn.

When Zhou Qiaoran woke up, the sky was not completely clear.

The light in the room was always on, and she looked at Pang Yaozong who was sleeping soundly beside her, but she felt like she had knocked down the five-flavor bottle, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart.

She gently removed Pang Yaozong's hand that was pressing on her body, and carefully wiped off the bed.

Pang Yaozong turned over, pouted his mouth again, and continued to sleep deeply.

She suddenly had a strong idea: leave here, leave this place as soon as possible, and disappear immediately before the man on the bed wakes up, the sooner the better.

Zhou Qiaoran dressed neatly, picked up her bag, and gently opened the door.

At this moment, she suddenly realized——

Zhou Qiaoran, can you still leave?
Can you still leave?
Once you leave, it is equivalent to returning to the far point.

Now that you have what you want, relying on the prestige of this man, you got a decent job and arranged such a luxurious and comfortable residence for you, are you willing to just leave?
Isn't that a fool?
Zhou Qiaoran, Zhou Qiaoran, wake up, even if you don't belong to me, but that Xia Yuhong, what's the point?

From then on, you are just a substitute, a pawn, and an accessory, so why should you care?As long as you can have the life you want, you will be content.

After much deliberation, Zhou Qiaoran still gently opened the door, but she didn't escape, but just went out to get some air.

At this moment, Pang Yaozong woke up, and he called out: "Zhou Qiaoran, why are you going?"

"Oh." Zhou Qiaoran panicked for a while, and lied, "I want to go out and buy some breakfast."

"No need, just cook some noodles and eat."

"Okay." Zhou Qiaoran had no choice but to close the door, turned back, stood at the bedroom door and asked him, "What kind of noodles do you want?"

Pang Yaozong got out of bed, stood in front of the bed and stretched.

I don't know what happened, but Zhou Qiaoran felt sick, and then ran into the bathroom, vomited a few mouthfuls.

Pang Yaozong asked her: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I drank too much last night."

"It's quite a lot. I'm so drunk that I don't know anything."

"Yeah, I'm broken too."

"You can drink well, that's good, it will come in handy in the future."

"What's the use of drinking?"

Pang Yaozong came out, followed into the bathroom, and said, "In business, wine is a good thing. It is a golden key, and at least it is a lubricant."

Zhou Qiaoran washed his hands and said, "What does it have to do with me whether it's a business or not? I just need to do my job well."

"Hey, I was wrong, you work hard, I promise, within three years, you will be promoted to a supervisor or even a higher level."

Zhou Qiaoran shook his head and said, "No, it's not bad if I can be an ordinary worker."

"Look, didn't I tell you that people must have ambitions and ideals. You are talented and have a high starting point. You will definitely rise to the top and climb all the way."

"I don't dare to have such big ambitions." Zhou Qiaoran wiped her hands, turned and walked out, and when she passed by Pang Yaozong, she was even stroked by him.

Zhou Qiaoran felt a shock in his heart, as if a wall had collapsed, and as the dust settled, the whole person calmed down.

What's the trouble?

Isn't that how people are, why bother to care about those empty things, now that I have such a good job and such a solid backing, I can't ask for it in eight lifetimes!

"What kind of noodles do you like to eat?" Zhou Qiaoran asked with a hearty voice.

Pang Yaozong said, "Let's have noodles in clear soup."

Zhou Qiaoran responded, walked into the kitchen, swiftly ordered two bowls of noodles in clear soup, brought them to the dining table, found some side dishes from the refrigerator, and poured them on a plate.

She acted like a housewife.

Seeing this, Pang Yaozong was overjoyed. He sat down and finished eating, then stood up, put on his coat, and said, "I'll take a step first, you can take a taxi to go to work by yourself."

Zhou Qiaoran said: "It's not far, just walk there."

"No... No... It's too far to walk, you should take a taxi." After Pang Yaozong finished speaking, he opened his handbag, took out an envelope from it, handed it to Zhou Qiaoran, and said, "You need to use this money first." , and tell me when needed.”

Zhou Qiaoran pushed back abruptly, saying nothing.

"You can take it here, why are you being polite to me?" Pang Yaozong threw it directly on the shoe cabinet, opened the door and walked out.

Zhou Qiaoran picked up the envelope, opened it, and saw that there was a thick wad of money inside, which was estimated to be 1 yuan.

Is this too much?
How can I take his money?

(End of this chapter)