"Who told you to be so sensational? It's so bad. I wonder if people don't want to cry?"
Nalan Tongtong wiped away her tears and complained that Yang Chen deliberately teased her. They were about to break up. She didn't want to leave the two of them with only sadness, warmth, romance, and tenderness.
After being tossed around like this by Yang Chen, everything was ruined.
"The tenderness after sadness is even more unforgettable. My good wife, my husband will wipe your tears." After Yang Chen finished speaking, he stood up with a smile, walked to Nalan Tongtong, and wiped the tears on her face.
"Bad guy, whoever wants to please you will go away." Nalan Tongtong's little face was bluffing. Before he could finish his words, he burst out laughing and slandered that this playboy would please women and offend so many women.
The candlelight dinner continued, and the sadness disappeared.
Yang Chen would pick up food for Nalan Tongtong from time to time to make her happy. He felt that he owed her too much.
After the meal, Yang Chen washed the dishes. A man who knows how to take care of a woman would not just watch his woman work hard.
Nalan Tongtong stopped at the door of the kitchen and stared lovingly at Yang Chen who was doing housework. She was very satisfied and happy. She wished that this man would always be by her side.
Extravagant hope.
A luxury wish that is difficult to realize in this life.
Nalan Tongtong was happy and regretful. There is no perfect person, let alone a perfect life. She had figured this out a long time ago, and while Yang Chen was washing things and tidying up the kitchen, she washed herself smelling good, put on a sexy nightgown, and loved her
Her man is leaving, and she has to cherish every second, every minute, every time.
"Seducing your husband again."
After Yang Chen finished his work, he walked out of the kitchen and saw Nalan Tongtong leaning against the bedroom door with a seductive posture. He was still about to speak. The guy smiled so happily that he walked over and hugged the charming little girl.
Get up, quickly enter the bedroom, and gently put the beauty in your arms on the bed.
"Honey, am I beautiful?" Nalan Tongtong's sultry posture and charming eyes made Yang Chen's blood boil. If it were a man with less concentration, he would have been eager to get into bed.
Yang Chen nodded slightly and said it was beautiful.
Nalan Tongtong suddenly smiled like a flower, straightened up and sat on the edge of the bed, pulled Yang Chen in front of her, put her soft, boneless hands into Yang Chen's top, caressed it for a while, then started to walk downstream, unbuttoned Yang Chen's belt,
Gently hold the hot and hard place that is ready to move.
Xiao Nizi started teasing skillfully.
Under Yang Chen's care for a long time, his craftsmanship became more and more sophisticated. From time to time, he would raise his face, smile slyly, and ask Yang Chen if he was feeling well. He was like a vixen.
"Baby, use your mouth." Yang Chen was even worse.
Nalan Tongtong didn't resist, she took off Yang Chen's pants, put her mouth on it, and sucked hard. She still stopped after a while and asked Yang Chen how he felt.
Yang Chen couldn't laugh or cry.
In the end, the two of them rolled down naked on the big bed, both of them extremely devoted, especially Nalan Tongtong, who was more unrestrained and proactive than usual, her slippery and wet tongue covering almost every inch of Yang Chen's skin.
The moment Yang Chen entered Xiao Nizi's body, the two felt as if their souls had become one, abandoning distracting thoughts and enjoying the joy of love.
That night, Nalan Tongtong wanted to squeeze Yang Chen dry.
The next day, Yang Chen quietly booked a flight ticket, rushed to the airport alone while Xiao Nizi was in class, and left quietly. He knew how sad and heartbreaking it was for the woman he loved so much to see him walk away.
A few minutes before boarding the plane, he sent a text message to Nalan Tongtong: Wife, I'm leaving. Today's separation is just for a better reunion in the future.
The plane takes off.
Fly to the far east.
Flying to Yang Chen’s hometown after nearly a year away.
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"Look, what kind of car is that? It's so beautiful?!"
There was a girl in the most prosperous commercial street in Xijing who was pulling hard on her boyfriend. She excitedly pointed at a white sports car passing by. The boy, who knew only a little about cars, scratched his head and hesitated for a long time without saying anything.
That's an Aston Martin sports car.
A symbol of distinguished status and high taste.
It is definitely a rare thing on the streets of Xijing, and it is normal not to recognize it.
The stylish sports car attracted everyone's attention. The car drove past the Pearl International Plaza, and the driver's window rolled down, revealing a handsome face with sharp edges, which looked very heroic.
It was Yang Chen.
He flew directly from London to the capital and transferred directly back to Xijing without any delay. The series of changes caused by Goldman Sachs' capital injection in Lianzhi were beyond the capabilities of a few roommates. He had to show up in time.
He smoked a cigarette, admiring the city he had been away from for nearly a year, and his own property. He had mixed feelings. When he passed by the Pearl Group, he almost wanted to surprise Xiao Ruoshui first, but finally held back.
At the same time, his rather masculine and handsome face caught the eyes of the little girls on the roadside, and he would probably become the Prince Charming of their fantasies in the future.
The cigarette between his fingers burned out, Yang Chen turned the steering wheel lightly, and the moment the sports car hit the roadside, the cigarette butt popped out and flew accurately into the trash can under the bus stop sign.
A group of fashionable beauties who had just finished shopping in the mall, carrying large and small bags, stopped at the bus station to hail a taxi. Without exception, they were all smiling, posing and looking at Yang Chen.
They have obviously lost their immaturity and understood the reality of snobbishness. They only show their infatuation to people like Yang Chen.
Opposites attract, same sex repel, it is an eternal law, if there are women with charming eyes, there will naturally be men who will hate and curse, with disdain and contempt on their faces.
The moment Yang Chen popped out the cigarette butt, there were not ten but eight men who scolded him for pretending to be "13". He laughed it off, stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car sped away. Those who talk about pretending to be "13" every day, most of them belong to anyone.
Not as good as those who are pleasing to the eye, the remaining one or two are weak people who use the word "pretentious" to appease their inferiority complex.
Why worry about everything.
Yang Chen drove straight to Ningda.
University is the place that holds so many memories for him.
At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, students are leisurely, under the trees in front of the flowers, along the avenues, there are many people, and there is laughter and laughter everywhere. The university campus is a paradise in the minds of students, with occasional intrigues, occasional frustrations, and occasional tears.
It does not affect the perfection of this period.
The white Maserati sports car drove into the school gate, and the students looked sideways. The freshmen who had just registered were purely attracted by the car. Most of the old students who knew the car were in a daze, and then they were in a daze again, and then they wanted to see clearly the people in the car, no matter whether the driver was a man.
It's a woman, she's the one they expect.
Yang Chen's heart was beating inexplicably, and he drove at a slow speed. He looked left and right, and entered Ningda. A familiar and warm feeling filled his heart. Here, precious memories and endless love and friendship are deposited.
I remember my chance encounter with Li Nan on the first day of school.
I remember how the brothers in dormitory 301 met and got to know each other.
I remember the exhilarating feeling of buying a computer, gathering my dormitory brothers to fight, and torturing them day and night.
Absurd, funny, beautiful, angry, soaring, sad, countless pictures intertwined in Yang Chen's mind. The strong-willed man couldn't help but feel the urge to cry, and murmured: "University, brother is back."
