Chapter 221

When Peng Yuan was dragged into the back alley, she felt nervous. She wanted to call for help, but her mouth was covered, her hand was smelly and dirty, and the man behind her was also full of decay. Nauseous she wanted to throw up.

She kicked her legs on the ground, but her strength was no match for a homeless man like him, so she was dragged in abruptly.

"Stop—" There was a sudden shout in front of her, and then, Tang Mowan's anxious figure appeared in Peng Yuan's terrified eyes, and Fu Shaoqian followed behind her.

Peng Yuan was overjoyed at first, then suddenly became nervous again, and kept shaking her head at her, signaling her to leave quickly.

But at this time, Tang Mowan couldn't manage so many details. She felt that Peng Yuan's dress was glamorous, and the man behind him could tell at a glance that he was a homeless man on the side of the road. Tang Mowan subconsciously thought that this man was trying to harm Peng Yuan. She quickly looked him up and down. He had a long scruffy beard and messy long hair. The toes of the broken shoes were still exposed, and one could tell that life was not good.

Such a person is nothing more than struggling for money.

Tang Mowan took a deep breath and shouted at him: "Let go of her, I have some money here, if you need it urgently, use it for emergency, I have already called the police, and the police will come soon, I advise you to go Take the money and go quickly."

When the man heard her calling the police, his entire face turned green: "You—" Then he saw the tall and shadowy man hiding in the darkness behind Tang Mowan, the homeless man gritted his teeth, and snatched the bag from Tang Mowan's hand. Qian pushed Peng Yuan away with one hand, turned around and ran away.

After being covered for so long, Peng Yuan's mouth was already full of stench. She was pushed by him again, and her body staggered and fell forward. There was a low wall in front of her. Her head hit the wall heavily before her body stopped. .

But she didn't bother to check her forehead, so she leaned on the wall and vomited violently.

Not long after, a bottle of mineral water and a tissue appeared in her hand.

Peng Yuan raised her scarlet eyes and looked at the girl with elegant and beautiful eyebrows standing under the dim street light. This girl still had a familiar look between her brows, but her expression became very strange.

Blood ran down Peng Yuan's forehead, and there were a few red bruises on her neck and around her mouth. If it was just an irrelevant stranger, Tang Mowan might feel a little more excited after seeing it. , but at this moment, in addition to handing her the tissue and water, she added: "We have already called the police. If you want to wait for the police here, or go back, it's up to you. We'll go first."

The little guy is still waiting in the car, they can't be away for too long.

As for the homeless man, Tang Mowan just regarded him as an ordinary homeless man and didn't go into details. Of course, he added a sentence at the end: "If you want to walk at night in the future, it's best not to go to such a remote place."

She and Fu Shaoqian turned to leave, and suddenly heard Peng Yuan calling her from behind: "Wan Wan..."

Tang Mowan was cold-hearted and went back to the car without stopping.

Inside the car, the little guy was lying on the window, looking at them worriedly, and was relieved to see them come back.

When Tang Mowan looked at the child who was connected with her flesh and blood, her tenderness and maternal love immediately spread out, climbed into the back seat, and hugged the child into her arms without saying a word, the child seemed to be aware of her emotions The ups and downs, obediently let her hold.

Tang Mowan's eyes were slightly hot, and many swollen emotions spread and fermented in her heart. She didn't understand that she was also a mother and a child. Why, her mother could be so cruel to her. Obviously, she didn't want her child to suffer a little bit. Yes, are all mothers in the world different?
Because in Tang Mowan's mind, even if there is no Fu Shaoqian, even if she lives alone with the child, it is impossible for her to be so cruel to the child, and she will only do her best to give the child double love, instead of letting him be in love with the child. Growing up in loneliness, indifference, and sadness.

The originally happy mood was suddenly stimulated. Tang Mowan held the child and silently shed tears all the way.

When she returned to Longhu Chunjiang, she realized that she had frightened the child. The little guy silently wiped her with a tissue. The missing hole in her heart was like a sudden flood. , but I was afraid that the child would be frightened, so I held it back abruptly, took the tissue, and smiled through tears: "Jin Yan, there is sand in my mother's eyes, can you blow on my mother, okay?"

"Okay." The little guy was very obedient. He knelt on the seat and approached Tang Mowan, raised his little hand to hold her face, and then carefully blew into her eyes, blowing and blowing, one eye When it's over, switch to another one, "Is it better?"

"Okay, much better, thank you baby."

"You're welcome."

Later, Fu Shaoqian carried the child upstairs in silence. Tang Mowan bathed the child and told him a story on the bed comfortingly. After he fell asleep, the smile on his face gradually faded.

The thin white fingers touched the child's delicate face, and the surging emotions in his heart were full of emotion, and suddenly felt that the eye sockets were hot again.

At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and the man's tall body leaned against the door. Tang Mowan subconsciously raised the back of his hand and wiped his eyes. The man pursed his lips, walked towards her without saying a word, bent over, He immediately picked her up.

The emotional ups and downs all of a sudden, in fact, she was really tired, she let him hold him, and put her arms around his neck. Before leaving, she turned off the light for the child and closed the door behind her.

He had already taken a bath, and he was wearing a black nightgown with a loose belt. She had the familiar scent of body wash, which was full of his scent, enveloping her completely.

She sniffed and suddenly felt: "Am I being a bit hypocritical?"

His dark eyes fixedly stared at her, his eyes were burning and shining, he put her on the bed, stared at the tears in her eyes, raised his warm fingertips, wiped them lightly, and said in a deep and cool voice: " It’s a little bit, people should look forward, since the past can’t be changed, they shouldn’t continue to indulge in it.”

Tang Mowan was dazed, this is the difference between men and women.

No matter how old a woman is, her sensibility always occupies a large part, while a man always sees everything rationally, and then analyzes it, so as to weigh the lesser of the two.

She was dumbfounded by what he said, and raised her fist to greet his heart: "That's because you don't understand." You don't understand what a mother means to a child.

"Don't understand?" Fu Shaoqian's voice suddenly became deep and ethereal, "When I was ten years old, my father passed away unexpectedly, that woman... and then ran away from home. I was brought up by my grandfather and grandma."

Tang Mowan was stunned for a moment.This was the first time she heard Fu Shaoqian mention her parents, but she didn't expect that his life was even more difficult than her own.

Although the Fu family gave him sufficient material life, the love that Fu Zhan and the old lady can give must be different from that of his parents.

Tang Mowan was deeply moved.

It turned out that they were both fallen in the world.And what she regrets most is that she doesn't even know who her father is.

At the same time, she felt more pity for Fu Shaoqian in front of her.

When she looked at him with such loving, tender and pity eyes, Fu Shaoqian suddenly felt that this feeling was not bad.

The bedroom suddenly fell silent, and Tang Mowan felt that the light from the crystal lamp above his head seemed to fall into his deep eyes, sending a silent signal.

As soon as Fu Shaoqian exerted force, Tang Mowan felt herself being lifted up. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, while she was already sitting between his crotch. This was an extremely ambiguous and seductive gesture.

She was still a little dizzy, so she subconsciously put her arms around his neck: "Fu Shaoqian, what are you doing." Because she had just cried, her voice was slightly hoarse.In fact, she knew exactly what she wanted to do.

It's just that, after so long, when facing him, especially when meeting his eyes and looking into his dark and shimmering eyes, I still can't help being shy, throbbing, and unable to look directly.

She was wearing a white silk nightdress, one black and one white, embracing each other, with a very ambiguous visual effect. He stared at her calmly and calmly, and he could speak words, but with a hint of arrogance and domineering: "Tang Mo Tonight, be my Fu Shaoqian's woman, and from now on, I won't shed any tears."

Tang Mowan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled suddenly.

The wanton arrogance revealed by his tightly pursed thin lips, as well as the solemn assurance that he lifted the weight lightly, will make Tang Mowan know that this man is actually loving her with all his heart, and her eyes are hot, but this time, it also brings With a solemn promise, "Okay, Tang Mowan will be Fu Shaoqian's woman from now on." After a pause, he added, "However, Fu Shaoqian can only belong to Tang Mowan alone!"

Fu Shaoqian looked at her deeply: "Okay," he said slowly, "It's a deal."

"We will never be separated again." Tang Mowan hugged Fu Shaoqian's neck tightly, and buried her face deep in his neck. Enough is enough, it is too difficult to love someone, and it has already consumed all her strength. She just needs to love the one in front of her.

When her heart was throbbing, Fu Shaoqian buried her head and kissed her. Right in this position, in such a posture, the two of them were entwined silently and passionately. In the moonlight of the room, only her tossing and turning panting like silk was left. .

At the same time, in the Ferrari on the side of the road, the sharp claws of the comforted little wild cat finally turned into soft fingers, drawing and drawing, circling and circling on the man's strong chest.

It was obviously just a word of anger from her, but in the end, she didn't know how it turned into what it is today.

At that time, Lu Lifeng parked his car on a hidden sidewalk.

She clearly objected fiercely and rejected his "bullying", but this time, his touch was more gentle than ever, while her reaction was more intense than ever.

It was like the piece of marble that was pressing on her was moved away by the well digger on her body, and the spring water gushed out.

He slid down slowly along his fever, and kissed her all over, while she hugged his neck and waist tightly, as if she wanted to sink her fingernails into his flesh. The grievances and sadness of the past few days, Lost and longing are all mixed in those caresses, those breaths, and those silent gazes.

When the two finally embraced and were released together, Xie Yiren did feel a feeling similar to relief.She thought, so it is really like this, when she is really with the person she likes, when she does this kind of thing she likes to do, she will not feel empty and lonely as if there is a missing piece in her heart, and she wants to be filled all the time .

This is a completely different feeling from when she liked Fu Shaoqian at that time. Could this be the difference between like and love?
It has been two years, and time has proved many things, but now she feels deeply sorry for Yu Jinchen.

On the street outside the window, the lights had long since been covered by lights, and there was a faint fishy smell lingering in the car, full of ambiguous atmosphere.

He was pressing on her body, very heavy, really heavy, but it made her feel very solid.

In the past few days, she has actually been paying attention to the movements of her brother's company. Although she is despicable, she also knows that the support of the Yu family is already in place. The reason why she cannot ask Fu Shaoqian and Lu Lifeng for help is because Yu Shaoyan is in the Xie family. There are a lot of shares. If he can get the support of Yu Shaoyan, Xie Mingtang will have an absolute controlling right, and he will have a veto power in the board of directors.

This was help that Fu Shaoqian and Lu Lifeng could not give no matter how much money they gave.

Now, Xie Mingtang's crisis is slowly passing.

Lu Lifeng seemed to have sensed it, held her hand, and stopped letting her mess around: "Tomorrow, I will invite your brother to dinner."

Xie Yiren frowned slightly, but this time, she didn't argue fiercely as usual, she was silent, but she couldn't help worrying: "What if my brother disagrees with you, Yu Jinchen...whatever you want to do, it's all your fault."

She couldn't help grumbling and complaining, if he hadn't left suddenly two years ago, things wouldn't have turned into what they are now.

Lu Lifeng kissed her pale fingertips, and apologized to Yu Jinchen: "We will introduce him a better one in the future." Then he smiled confidently, and Xie Yiren suddenly felt that there was something touching the base of her thigh, It was hot and hard, and he leaned down in her ear, and said another word.

Xie Yiren didn't quite understand what Lu Lifeng meant by these words. He said, who is the emperor, who are the princes, and where is the emperor?

Lu Lifeng looked at Xie Yiren's puzzled and cute look, and his heart softened for a while. He touched her smooth neck, and then touched her flat belly, without hinting, he directly said: "The emperor is here."

Xie Yiren was taken aback, and immediately beat him up: "Lu Lifeng, you are so despicable! You are such a scheming old man!" Although, she also thought about the little raincoat, because he was forgetful and emotional, how could he know that this man, clearly It was on purpose.

"Are you old?" He was only five or six years older than her. "Haven't you heard of 31 flowers for a man? This is the best age for a man!"

Xie Yiren laughed angrily, she admitted that what he said was right, when a woman was thirty, she was already worried about all kinds of sagging skin and sudden wrinkles around the eyes. It's a good age, and suddenly felt unwilling: "Get up, sink to death!"

"Is it heavy?" But he still exerted all his strength, and together with Xie Yiren, he picked her up from the chair, sat down, and put back the clothes he had taken off one by one.

But throughout the ages, are there not many allusions about coercing the emperor to command the princes?
She smiled, her exquisite facial features became more and more brilliant, her fingers rolled up and down on his Adam's apple: "Lu Lifeng, you know that you can use the emperor to command the princes, but have you heard of the allusion of Fenghuo opera princes?"

Lu Lifeng raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes; "What do you want to do?"

"Oh, nothing, just asking."

It's just that at this time, she has already thought of another question: "Lu Lifeng, tell me, do you need a lot of women, and a lot of beauties?"

Lu Lifeng was noncommittal: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Xie Yiren delicately flicked her coquettish curly hair: "Originally, I wanted to see you for a doctor today."

As for the disease, she knew in her heart that she needed lovesickness that wasn't enough!It has always been like this, it was like this two years ago, and when I met him two years later, even though I kept warning myself, I finally reverted to my old ways——

"..." The man turned his head suddenly, with a wicked smile in his eyes, "It's okay, I can show you alone later."

The result was a fat beating.

The second day after Tang Mowan woke up, the curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and it was dark and gloomy. Sunlight fell in through a gap in the curtains, like brocade ribbons, shining on the dark log floor.

She turned over and the bed was empty.

Looking at the suddenly different ceiling, she stood up and sat up from the bed. The bedroom was quiet, the man went to work, and the living room was also quiet, the little guy.

Tang Mowan secretly blamed herself for being an incompetent mother, but she saw a note on the coffee table in the living room. It turned out that Aunt Li and the old lady took Jinyan to early childhood education.

With a sigh of relief, the phone rang in the room, and I went to check, and it turned out that it was the old lady calling.

The old lady's voice was crisp and full of energy, and she could hear that she was in a good mood, and asked her if she was up.

Tang Mowan looked down at himself in embarrassment, but still said, "Get up."

The little grandma asked her again if she was okay. If there was nothing else, she would go to the beauty parlor to make a face with her and take a bath with essential oil.

Because the little one had just been sent in for a few hours, she was bored.

Tang Mowan was so tongue-tied that the old lady knew how to enjoy herself, she agreed without hesitation, so she simply washed up, changed into clean clothes, and went to find the old lady at the point of advice.

The place where he came was the most high-end beauty salon in the city. Because Tang Mowan reported his family name after receiving instructions from the guests, he was led upstairs to find the old lady without any hindrance.

The old lady had already taken a bath and was lying on the bed. Someone was opening her back.

Tang Mowan glanced at it, the old lady in her 70s, her skin can be maintained to the current level, and it still has a certain luster, and it is not so slack. It is really not easy. Taking care of himself made Tang Mowan feel ashamed.

The beautician over there has put hot water on for her and asked her to take a bath first.

it's here?Sharing a room with an old lady?To be honest, it's still kind of awkward.

But looking at the old lady's appearance, Tang Mowan felt that she was making too much of a fuss, what's the matter, so she generously put the bag away, took off her clothes, and slid into the tub.

The old lady over there didn't say a word, occasionally commanding a question about the strength, Tang Mowan leaned comfortably against the side of the barrel, and then someone brought her a glass of red wine, a bowl of tremella and lotus seed soup with rock sugar, a small plate of fruit, a A small dish of nuts is at hand.

It looks too extravagant.

Seeing the old lady lying on the bed with her head down, Tang Mowan, who hadn't enjoyed such a battle before, secretly picked up her phone and took a few photos. Of course, there was no revealing place, and she went back to Moments!

Her circle of friends are all classmates in Melbourne, and no one knows her past, so she quickly received a lot of likes, envy and hatred with all kinds of hatred.

She laughed, but felt that such a life was good.

Lu Yunshen returned to teach at University A, and the director in charge of personnel at University A also sent her an email a few days ago, hoping that she would contribute to her alma mater.

To be honest, for her major, going back to school is actually a very dignified place to go. Although the profession of a university teacher may not be very prestigious, it is still quite respected.

However, if this is the case, will she never be able to get out of the ivory tower of the school?School life is bound to be boring.

Suddenly, there was a hustle and bustle of quarrels outside, and the old lady frowned displeased: "What's the matter, are you still asking people to be quiet?"

The beautician apologized again and again, but, even faster, the door of their private room was pushed open, accompanied by a burst of sharp accusations: "What's wrong, didn't I book this room before? How can I return it to someone else?" Take it? Do you still want to do my business, I am your diamond VIP here! Call your boss out—”

The voice was very familiar. The old lady and Tang Mowan looked up at the door at the same time, but the old lady was full of disgust, while Tang Mowan was slightly surprised——

(End of this chapter)

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