When Wen Xiaoru came back, he began to laugh at himself. Now his thoughts are more and more like his mother's.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xu and Mr. Qin. There's something else in our company. Let's go first. I'm sorry." Women's psychological defense line which is hard to build completely collapses.

Just one step away, the tears in my eyes will burst into my eyes.

The woman turned around and left the dinner without looking back. The heel of the seven centimeter high-heeled shoes was sore, but she couldn't stop. She couldn't take a step. In the man's eyes, the only trace of self-esteem could not be lost.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen, wait for me." Su Yi followed the woman closely.

Looking at Wen Xiaoru's back, the man pulled out a meaningful smile.

"Second master, what are you looking at?" Song Yunshu's voice, as clear as a spring in the mountains, reached men's ears.

"What do you say?" The man asked in reply, also took the opportunity to twist two in the woman's slender waist.

Song Yunshu lowered his head and said, "second master, how can I know what you are looking at? Is it your sister-in-law?"

"You say yes." The man bowed his head with a deep smile, and the warm breath fluttered on the woman's face, full of ambiguity.

"Second master ~" the woman is coquettish, one hand embraces the man's arm.

"Well, the party is almost done. Let's go." The man commands in a voice that cannot be refused.

Hearing Qin's words, the woman was slightly stunned, "second master, you can't accompany me if they haven't been enough yet?" Song Yunshu Fu in the man's arms, with a finger to draw a circle on the chest.

"Well? I beg your pardon? "The man's patience seems to have been exhausted, and he says impatiently.

The woman sniffed speech, nodded wittily, took the man's arm and left the dinner scene.

After dismissing Su Yi, Wen Xiaoru walked alone on the most prosperous street.

Thousands of lights, brilliant, countless lights are on, even the bright moonlight is perfect over the city. For women, it's better to be steadfast in the dark.

Wen Xiaoru is walking barefoot on the road with high-heeled shoes in one hand. Everything in front of her is so strange. If she is given a chance to do it again, she will never think Qin Fei is a good man.

With a bitter smile, Wen left two tears in the night.

"Honey, will you buy me that sweet potato to eat?" A delicate female voice opened her mouth and said coquettishly to the man next to her.

The man turned his head and looked at the girl beside him, "OK, honey, I'll buy it for you." Said, the man also reached out and rubbed the girl's hair, until the girl's hair into a chicken nest general just stop.

Looking at the sweet interaction between them, Wen Xiaoru is slightly stunned. It turns out that this is the appearance of being loved by a man.

Can't bear to continue to look at the past, women speed up the pace, only feel that the sole of the cool more obvious. It seems to be a little sticky.

It's another dark path, and women with high heels seem to be out of place with the city.

Wen xiaorugu walks, suddenly aware that someone seems to be following him.

A woman's heart is shocked, disaster never comes alone, do you think they are not miserable enough, even bad people choose to start on themselves at this time.

Instant speed up the pace, regardless of whether they step on the foot of the stone, debris.

She was carrying high heels, and she was staggering forward. No matter what, she had to fight hard.

Thinking in this way, Wen Xiaoru's pace gradually speeds up. Behind the pace is also faster and faster, two completely different frequencies in the quiet night appears so abrupt.

"Ah..." She exclaimed, and finally, she was held by a pair of powerful hands from behind.

The woman just turned around, a pair of lips on the overbearing kiss up.

The man drives straight into the city in an instant.

Familiar taste, familiar cold Ji, in addition to the man who will have?

"Well "Well," the woman sobbed, and the man's breath swept the whole mouth.

Her fist is beating on the man's chest, but for the man, it's just tickling him.

Finally, the man's lips loosen the woman's.

"What are you doing? Is this on the street? " Wen Xiaoru stares at the man's face. At night, he can't see the man's expression clearly, but he obviously feels that the eagle like eyes are always hanging on him.

Qin Fei sneered, "what's the matter, sister-in-law? What's the matter with you on the street? Aren't we the same on your wedding night with your elder brother?" The man sneered as if he was deliberately satirizing her.

Woman slightly a Zheng, the expression on the face is unpredictable, finally be replaced by insipid.

"Since it's all in the past, it's the same as if it didn't happen. When you have your fiancee, we will never meet again. " Qingrun's voice slowly spread to men's ears.

"Are you jealous?" The man made a voice like ice."I'm jealous? Oh. No matter what you do, you have nothing to do with me. " Wen smiles like a sneer, the voice does not have a trace of ups and downs of the opening.

Hear a woman's words, the man's fist clenches the voice of a cackle, in Wen Xiaoru think he will be angry.

"Yes, even if there is, you can only be my sister-in-law, a married infidelity sister-in-law." There is a fire in a man's eyes, burning a woman to ashes directly, which makes her only expectation vanish. Thin lips slightly open, but it is such a cold words.

"OK, goodbye then." Said, the woman carrying shoes will go forward.

Turning around, the woman's tears can no longer stretch, just like the beads that have broken the thread.

He was so vulnerable that he was easily defeated by a man's words.

Looking at the woman's back, the man's eyes gradually covered with a layer of fog, people can't guess what it is like.

Wen Xiaoru returned home. It was nearly ten o'clock.

Unexpectedly, her mother-in-law and Qin Feng are still waiting for her in the living room,

hearing the sound of the key turning, they look at the door at the same time.

"Xiaoru, you are back at last. Why is it so late today? " Supe looked at the woman with searching eyes.

Looking at the embarrassed woman, supei frowned slightly, "how can you dress like this? You don't wear shoes either. Make yourself in such a mess. " Said, some dissatisfied with the Tuqi mouth.

Wen Xiaoru was stunned, and then he remembered that he had just cried, and the makeup on his face was estimated to have spent more than half of it. Barefoot, bloodstained.

The woman came forward slowly, staring at the two people sitting on the sofa.

"Wife, wife, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Qin Feng blinked her soft and harmless eyes and stared at her.

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