A woman like Ode to Joy

Tan Fan and the two nodded, and the three of them didn't continue to chat. They waved goodbye to Grandma Lu and entered the elevator.

"Grandma Lu is really amazing, she is still driving at such an age." Fan Shengmei held Tan Zongming's arm and leaned wearily, thinking of the old lady, she couldn't help laughing.

Tan Zongming smiled, thought of the car and asked, "By the way, do you have a driver's license?"

Fan Shengmei nodded awkwardly next to his shoulder, "Yes."

"Been on the road?"

A confused person shook his head, "No, just throw it away after the test, and if you don't use it, it's probably expired, so you have to change it." I don't understand why he suddenly asked this question.

"what happened?"

Tan Zongming took her hand and looked around, "Well, pick a time, and I'll take you to practice driving."

Fan Shengmei turned to look at him.

"Practice driving?"

I really can't think of the use of her car training. Could it be that he still wants to buy her a car?

"Don't tell me that you want to buy me a car, Mr. Tan..."

Tan Zongming pulled her out of the elevator, and said with a smile, "Do you want to buy it for you? Can you really drive it? I don't know you yet. You haven't used the meal card I gave you so far. Don't think I don't know. Even if I buy some clothes for you, I don’t see that you really know how to wear them, and you still own them.” Stopping to look back at her, she sighed softly, “I don’t even know what to do now, seeing you and I scribbling like this clear boundaries."

Fan Shengmei didn't dare to look at him for a while, she thought it wasn't obvious, but unexpectedly, he saw it clearly.

That's right, Tan Zongming, who observes people at a micro level, it's impossible for her to hide from his eyes with such a little trick. If you pay attention, you can always find it.

"A person who is usually so stinky, why is he more face-saving when he comes to me than when he is outside? The distinction is so clear, I don't know how to treat you." Tan Zongming really has no choice but to be convinced in her heart.

"How can there be..." Fan Shengmei insisted, not forgetting to deny it.

Seeing this, Tan Zongming raised his eyebrows, "Not yet?"

Fan Shengmei had a guilty conscience, so she had no choice but to quiet down.

"Okay, let's not bother with you now, drink some porridge to pad your stomach before going to sleep." After entering the door and changing into slippers, Tan Zongming handed her clothes to the housekeeper, and pushed her to the dining table without any doubt .

In front of her was a small half bowl of porridge, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and two small dishes of sour and crunchy side dishes.In order to let her eat something, Mama Liu also took great pains, and did not repeat the tricks every day.

"Quick, don't look stupid, the porridge won't taste good when it's cold." Seeing Fan Shengmei trying to resist in a daze again, Tan Zongming urged.

Reluctantly picking up the spoon, Fan Shengmei slowly filled a small spoon, and under the watchful eyes of Tan Zongming, endured the feeling of nausea and put it in her mouth.

"Half." Swallowing it with restraint, Fan Shengmei started haggling again.

Tan Zongming looked at the few things in her bowl, and then looked at her white face, the blush had long since disappeared, and the dark circles under the eyes were very obvious.

"It's already halfway there."

Fan Shengmei endured drowsiness and nausea, and looked at the porridge in the bowl with dissatisfaction, "But I can't eat it." She said and looked at him silently with big eyes, "I want to sleep, Mr. Tan..."

With a little coquettish, propped his head.

Check it out, here it is again.

Looking into those watery eyes, Tan Zongming knew that someone didn't want to eat this way, and he was used to it. It worked once last time, and this time he wanted to do it again.

Knowing her problem, she would get nauseous if she didn't sleep well, but I was afraid that it would be worse if she went to sleep on an empty stomach for a while. Every time I forced her to eat, it was like a war.

"No."

Tan Zongming rejected it with a serious face.

Under Tan Zongming's resolute attitude, Fan Shengmei still had no choice but to be honest and eat as much as she could.

Finally, after taking off her makeup, she fell down on the bed mournfully, watching someone take off her coat from the corner of her eyes and snuggle in with the quilt.

"Aren't you coming at nine o'clock?" Fan Shengmei asked with lowered eyes.

Tan Zongming paused and laughed, "Today is Saturday, I will rest openly and aboveboard."

Saturday?

Only then did Fan Shengmei react.By the way, today is Saturday.

Since she started this job, she has almost lost the concept of rest days. She only thinks that rest days are busier, and she thinks that the time for work is better.

Tan Zongming lay down, with his arms around her waist, his chin against her head, and said softly, "Go to sleep." He was still rubbing her scalp with his hands, soothing the heavy nerves in the back of her brain.

Fan Shengmei grunted and fell asleep in his arms.

At this time, this posture, the two of them are already used to it naturally, and they feel a sense of peace of mind.

After Fan Shengmei fell asleep for more than half an hour, Tan Zongming quietly got off the bed and went to the study next door.A tall stack of documents was stacked on the desk in the study waiting for his review. After he finished processing these documents, there was still a video conference to be held at eleven o'clock.

Gently close the door of the study, pick up the glasses on the side, and enter the working state.

Across a wall, everything was quiet. The person on the bed in the room kept his posture still, his breathing was regular and long, the quilt was slightly undulating, and there was long black hair on the pillow.On the other side, it is more lively, with the sound of pages turning from time to time, the sound of writing, the sound of keyboard tapping...

Occasionally, when the cup moved a little louder, it made a sound, and suddenly remembered that there was someone next door, and immediately handled it gently, but didn't think about how good the sound insulation effect of the walls of my study room is, such a little sound can't be disturbed at all.

The curtains in the room are very thick and densely covered, blocking all the sunlight outside, and the room looks dark, with only a dim floor lamp in the corner, which makes people unable to feel the change of time and makes people sleep more deeply.

When Fan Shengmei woke up rubbing her eyes, she purposely glanced to her side, and took the mobile phone beside her to check the time.

17: 49.

Eight hours of sleep.

She went to the bathroom barefoot, and after a while she came out and walked towards the study.

"Dong dong."

Knock on the door of the study room twice, and after hearing his words, Fan Shengmei pushed the door open and entered.

"Are you hungry?" Tan Zongming closed the document and looked up at her, asking, while reaching out to her.

Fan Shengmei walked towards him with bare feet, not afraid of the cold, the floor was covered with blankets, and her feet were very comfortable to step on.

"Well, I'm hungry." Holding his hand, Fan Shengmei sat on his lap, leaning against his arms, still in a daze just after waking up.

Tan Zongming kissed her slightly moist forehead, and looked at her sleepy cheeks, which were flushed, and he couldn't help but feel comfortable.

"Mama Liu guessed that you were going to get up at this time. She must be very hungry. I cooked delicious food for you. You can take it to work after you finish eating. If you are hungry, you will fill your belly." Stomach, "I've lost weight recently."

Feeling the movement of that big hand on her belly, Fan Shengmei patted it away unwillingly, "I'm not so thin, I'm getting fat." It was all fed by him, I was afraid that she would not eat enough, and felt that she owed a big meal if she didn't eat during the day Yes, stuffing her desperately at night, and cooking snacks for her.Fan Shengmei really feels that if this continues, it will really develop horizontally.

"It's not fat. Here...it's still the same." The big hand got in from under the hem of the clothes, groped all the way up and covered the soft ball, and weighed it.Tan Zongming said with a serious face.

Feeling the extra warmth and strength from her chest, Fan Shengmei raised her head and glared at him, pulling out the hand that had the wrong intention.

"Don't make trouble." Grasping that big hand and holding it in his hand, the limp voice was not convincing at all.

Tan Zongming was held by her hand, seeing her lazily, with long hair covering her cheeks, and staring at herself with big eyes, really, it wasn't scary at all.

"You go home tomorrow, don't let me pick it up, go back to Ode to Joy?"

Fan Shengmei fiddled with his hands, drawing the line on the palm of his hand time after time, looking at his deep and long life line, drawing with her fingertips, flicking the long nails on it, and answering casually.

"Well, go back to sleep and catch the train home."

At first Tan Zongming endured it, but as she swiped back and forth, he felt an itch in his heart, and couldn't help but withdraw his palm.

"You really don't want me to pick you up?" Tan Zongming asked again.

Fan Shengmei buried herself in his arms, hugged his waist, closed her eyes again, smelled his scent in his arms, her mind was extremely calm.

"No more."

Tan Zongming responded in a low voice, moved his palms down, and supported her buttocks vigorously, as if holding a child, picked her up, and stood up from the chair.And Fan Shengmei had already put her arms around his neck naturally, and hugged him tightly to prevent herself from falling off.

"How many days back?" Tan Zongming asked while hugging her.

Fan Shengmei raised her eyelids and looked at the dark room, and replied, "Two days."

She only went back for two days, and she had already used up the number of vacation days given to her this month.She originally had three days off a month, but because she came a few days late, she was paid as many days as she could.

"Will you be working the day shift next?"

Fan Shengmei was gently placed on the bed by him, and nodded slowly.

Watching him strip himself off little by little, he asked again, "You really don't want to live with me?"

She whispered yes and no the moment he came up to him.

After that, Tan Zongming didn't speak any more, as if he wanted to spend all his energy on her body, he did it for a full hour, ruthlessly and fiercely.Tan Zongming was obsessed with giving her a comfortable foreplay, and his technique was very good, but also very tormenting, and she was the only one who begged for mercy.He always prefers the backward style, and he likes the way that she can't control her trembling when she penetrates to the end after the foreplay.

Night was more sensual than day, and it made him more domineering in bed.

Fan Shengmei frowned and panted heavily, always feeling that he seemed to be moving with anger, because of the stubbornness of one movement, she had been kneeling for a long time, and he didn't intend to take a picture.

"Ah..." She really couldn't kneel down, and fell on the bed, her waist, legs and feet were sore and weak, and she was sweating profusely.

It seems that the air conditioner goes into sleep mode, intermittently, making people very hot.

She has had orgasms and is already tired, but someone is still relentless.

Without saying a word, he moved his head silently, turned Fan Shengmei over, pinched her calves and pressed them to the sides of his body, undoubtedly, to the bottom, and almost knocked Fan Shengmei to pieces.

"You, you, what's wrong with you?"

Fan Shengmei clasped his arm to stabilize her body.

The man moved silently again.

He didn't make a sound, Fan Shengmei felt tired, she was still working late at night and stayed up all night, what could she do if she kept doing this, she was afraid that she would not be able to stand up at that time.

"Why, are you angry?"