I married the rich and powerful

By the time the work is over, it's already late.

Xin Yu was wearing a silk nightgown and sat on the balcony where the evening breeze was blowing. The soft light in the living room diffused and fell on her side face. Her face was slightly relieved by the evening breeze.

But the call was not to Tang Qiyuan, but to Lu Yun's number.

"My husband called you today to talk about it?" Lu Yun was confused, "What are you talking about?"

"How do I know what your husband is going to talk to me about. Didn't he tell you?" Xin Yu asked her.

"No." After finishing speaking, Lu Yun went out of the room and turned into the study: "Honey, do you have something to talk to Ah Yu?"

Tang Qiyuan behind the desk looked towards the door, saw his beloved wife wearing a seductive nightgown, and waved to her without saying a word.

Lu Yun thought that he was going to show him the phone by himself, so he walked over, but as soon as he got close, he pulled him to sit on his lap, and he hung up the phone in his hand.

"What are you doing..." She stared at him with wide eyes.

Tang Qiyuan slightly let go of her lips, "Ma'am, you are so fragrant and alluring. As a husband, I will love you very much."

"Ah!" Lu Yun let out a low voice, watching him hug him and sit on the desk, put his arms around his neck and said, "A Yu is still waiting for you to talk to her...you...don't..."

"I just want to have a good talk with Madam now..." Tang Qiyuan kissed her lips intermittently, until she stopped talking before moving down to her neck, and with his powerful palms, he pressed her in a charming posture into his waist and crotch .

Lu Yun was so teased that he was so coquettish, he didn't have the heart to urge her husband for his friend, and soon fell into the sea of ​​love.

And Xin Yu, who was still on the balcony, looked at the phone that had suddenly disconnected, with a dazed expression on his face, thinking that he had accidentally disconnected, so he called again.

"Honey, call..." Lu Yun panted to remind Tang Qiyuan.

At this time, Tang Qiyuan felt that the phone was in the way, so he picked it up and turned it off, then hugged her and continued to make out.

I didn't expect the phone to be turned off, Xin Yu would be an idiot if she didn't understand, and I felt a little embarrassed to disturb their husband and wife without understanding.

But somehow, thinking of the night when I was drunk with Song Jing, I don’t remember anything, it’s a pity...

Xin Yu didn't know if it was because she had been lonely, empty and cold for too long, and she actually wanted to know what it felt like. The thought of Shen Du was so embarrassing, her ears blushed involuntarily, and her face was burning hot.

Looking at the waning moon in the night sky, Xin Yu couldn't help wondering what Song Jing was doing at this time.

In fact, Song Jing lives in the real estate opposite the community, and the floor is opposite to the floor where Xin Yu lives. He is also sitting in the sun bar to enjoy the evening breeze, but the lights are not turned on in the room, so he just sits on the balcony looking at the opposite side. beloved.

Missing is overflowing, always too tormenting.

Xin Yu waited and didn't want to wait anymore, so she got up and went back to her room to sleep, but her phone rang when she walked into the living room.

It was Lu Yun calling.

"A Yu, I'm sorry, the phone is out of battery, so I recharged it." Lu Yun said embarrassedly.

Xin Yu pretended not to know the love of their husband and wife, and said with a smile, "It's all right. Has your husband finished his work yet?"

"It's over, it's over. I'll call him." Lu Yun was still sitting on Tang Qiyuan's lap, pressed the phone to his ear, looked at him, and beckoned him to speak.

Tang Qiyuan was actually not satisfied, he was forced to end his 'work' early, glanced at his beloved wife full of resentment, and held up his mobile phone.

"Secretary Xin, did you disturb your rest?"

"No." Xin Yu said quickly.

Tang Qiyuan didn't have the habit of going around in circles, so he said directly: "Xiao Yuzhong is not the real Ah Chong, the real Ah Chong is Song Jing. Can you understand what I said?"

Xin Yu was stunned, and suddenly came over: "Why isn't Xiao Yuzhong the real Ah Chong, but Song Jing is the real Ah Chong?"

Xiao Yuzhong is not the real Ah Zhong, so who could it be?Why is Ah Zhong Song Jing again?

"Listen to me carefully. Also, Song Jing can't tell what I told you, because he won't let it be said." Tang Qiyuan said, "I don't want to see him and you miss the few years left. In the past few years, it is right to love each other well, and it should not be separation."

The more Xin Yu listened, the more he couldn't understand: "What... mean?"

Next, Xin Yuan quietly listened to Tang Qiyuan's story. At the last moment, she suddenly turned around and looked towards the balcony in front of her. Her eyes passed through all obstacles invisible to the naked eye, and she looked straight at the flat floor of the opposite community. Her body stiffened endlessly.

It was dark there, and there was no one there.

But Tang Qiyuan said that right across from here is Song Jing... No, it's the house where Ah Zhong lives.

Song Jing turned out to be Ah Chong!No wonder... No wonder she felt so familiar.

"Then who is that Xiao Yuzhong?" Xin Yu asked with a trembling voice.

Tang Qiyuan paused, and said, "That person, I think it might be better if you don't know his name after you know it."

Hearing this, Xin Yu became even more curious. She didn't know many men, but there were quite a few men who secretly admired her. She wasn't narcissistic about this.

"I still want to know, who is it?" She held her breath and waited for the name.

Tang Qiyuan said in a good afternoon, "Xiang Zhinian."

Boom.

The world of Xin Yu was blown up, I couldn't believe it was Xiang Zhinian.

he……

Xin Yu didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at this moment, but after knowing it, he only had anger towards Xiang Zhinian, and the rest was - he wanted to see Song Jing!

It wasn't long before she refused to push him away, and now she regretted so much that she wanted to hug him and not let go.

Tang Qiyuan still wanted to say something, but the call has been cut off. He looked at his mobile phone for a few seconds and looked at his wife expressionlessly: "Baby, will I be beaten by Ah?"

“没事，有我罩着，他敢揍我老公试试，我让他老婆改嫁！”陆雲哄着。

Tang Qiyuan hugged her happily: "Baby still loves me."

"I love you!"

"I love my wife too."

Xin Yu had already called Song Jing and gave the time: "I want to see you now, I will give you 3 minutes!"

Song Jing was very surprised when he heard her words, but he immediately got up and rushed to the door: "You wait for me!"

Xu stared too closely, Xin Yu saw a dark shadow shaking on the opposite floor, thought of something, and immediately said: "Don't go too fast, slow down, 10 minutes is fine, don't go too fast, do you hear me?" ?”

Running too fast is bad for the heart, she doesn't want him to feel bad, absolutely not.

Song Jing, who had already run to the door, didn't understand what was wrong with her, so he replied deeply: "Okay, I'll take my time, you wait for me."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Xin Yu looked at the other side and responded slowly. When she hung up the phone, tears had already covered her cheeks, and she finally couldn't help crying.

So you came back to me, but I didn't know it was you...

Although Xiao Yuzhong agreed to take his time, he couldn't slow down. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he rushed to the opposite neighborhood.

And Xin Yu, who was full of tears, couldn't wait to see him. He didn't care about his face, so he just ran out of the house and took the elevator down. His eyes were looking at the numbers that were dropping at a normal speed. At this moment, he felt extremely slow!

Ding!

The elevator door opens.

Xiao Yu stood outside the elevator door panting slightly, and Xin Yu, who was crying so hard, appeared in front of him.