He lowered her head.

"Come on, my little aunt, let me have a good time!" He was lying on the bed, smiling and looking at her.

Xia Yuchen, why, why, we want to be like this?

Night covers the whole city.

Pan Rong returned to the Jincheng Municipal Party committee to Xia Yuchen's small building, but the home is dark.

The secretary showed her in and the driver left her suitcase in the living room.

"Go back and pick me up early tomorrow!" Pan Rong sat on the sofa, rubbing her shoulders.

The secretary brought her a glass of water and said, "would you like something to eat? I'll buy it for you?"

"No, please see if there are some dumplings in the refrigerator. My mother-in-law sent some dumplings to me the other day." Pan rongdao.

The secretary went to the kitchen to make dumplings for Pan Rong. Pan Rong got up, took off her high-heeled shoes and went upstairs with her suitcase.

In the pot, dumplings are boiling in boiling water. When the Secretary sees pan Rong carrying the box upstairs, he runs to help.

"It's OK. It's so light. I can do it myself. You can watch the pot." Pan rongdao, then went upstairs.

The secretary looked at her back and wondered why the boss always went upstairs with his luggage and didn't let them help him?

On the second floor, pan Rong went directly to the left, the first is his own dressing room, the second is the study, opposite is a big bedroom.

She left her suitcase in the dressing room and went straight to the bedroom to lie down.

I'm so tired.

The street lamp shines in and shines on the wedding photo of the two people on the bedside wall. In the huge photo, She nestles in his arms with a smile on her face——

Is it happiness or uneasiness?

Take out the mobile phone, look at the next time, it is already ten o'clock at night, but Xia Yuchen has not come back, there is no phone.

Did he go to the party, or did he——

Fang Xiaoyou is back, back!

Pan Rong quietly lying in bed, thinking, or to call Xia Yuchen.

She didn't know what her husband was doing right now.

Two sweaty bodies, intertwined, in the bedroom, panting, chanting intermittent.

For four years, he had never been so crazy. Even before, he didn't last like this, from afternoon to night——

However, Fang Xiaoyou was completely exhausted by him. When she heard his mobile phone ring, she pushed him.

"Your phone is ringing -" she said.

What a disappointment!

Originally, it was nothing today, so he came here to stay alone, but he didn't expect her to come, let alone spend seven or eight hours with her in the room, from the bedroom, to the living room, to the kitchen——

Even when she was cooking instant noodles for two people in the kitchen, he came from behind——

He said he liked to see her only in her apron and then let him——

The water in the pot overflowed and put out the fire, but the fire in the kitchen was burning violently.

Her hair was scattered. Originally, she was held by him from the back. Later, she was directly held on the cooking table by him, and her back was pasted on the cold table——

Now, Fang Xiaoyou is lying on the bed in his bedroom.

He got up to look for the phone, but found the mobile phone in the clothes scattered at the door.

Gasping for breath, he turned on his mobile phone and saw that it was a call from Pan Rong. He took a look at the person on the bed.

The light was shining on her delicate body, and his throat was tight.

"Well, what's the matter?" He cleared his throat and said to the person on the phone.

"Are you busy?" Pan Rong asked.

"Well, at this moment, something happened --" he said, suddenly feeling that Fang Xiaoyou hugged him from behind.

The soft touch touched his sweaty back and stirred his heart.

"Oh, you're busy. I just got home." Pan rongdao.

"Well, you should have a rest early and don't stay up late." He exhorted.

"I see." Pan Rong said and asked, "will you come back in the evening?"

"I -" he looked at his head and looked at Fang Xiaoyou. His heart trembled and he said, "maybe, I won't go back."

"Well, don't be too tired. Good night Pan Rong finished and hung up.

Summer rain Chen hung up the phone, in the heart, as if by what pricked down, but still put the mobile phone on the ground, turned to embrace the person behind.

She laughed and was picked up by him and pressed on the bed again.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" He said.

She smiles and looks at him.

"Fang Xiaoyou," he said, kissing her, but she dodged.

But he thought that she was playing with himself, just like the previous hours, just like in the past, between the bed, there was always such joy and means.

But this time, when he did succeed, she did not move.

He stopped and looked up at her, only to find that she was crying.

"Why do you cry, Fang Xiaoyou?" He asked, raising his hand to wipe her tears, as in the past.

But she pushed away his hand and looked at him. In front of her eyes, she was the one she loved, the only one she loved, but——

After a long time, she said, "Xia Yuchen, should we do this?"

He is speechless.

"Here, with your wife behind your back," she sobbed silently, "should we be like this?"

It shouldn't be. How could he not understand?

No matter how his marriage with Pan Rong came into being and how it existed afterwards, he shouldn't be here with Fang Xiaoyou - when he was the husband of another woman, he couldn't!

"You think that's the connection we should keep, right? You think this can make us like we used to, don't you? " She looked at him and said.

He lay on her, speechless.

"Isn't it? It used to be, too, sneaking together -- "he said, with a wry smile.

The only time he and she were together was when he led her to see her parents, when he showed them that they were going to get married, and that became the beginning of their tragedy.

"Furtive, safer!" He said that, but he really hated himself. No matter in the past or now, he always seemed to jump from one cage to another——

"Fang Xiaoyou, don't marry my uncle, OK?" He looked at her, almost pleading.

She turned her head and said nothing.

"I know I'm not qualified to say that, but please don't marry him," he continued.

"Well, if I don't marry him, who do you think I should marry? Or don't marry all your life and sneak with you like this? Is that right? " She stared at him, tears flashing, and said.

His words stagnated.

She pushed him away, got up and went to the bathroom.

The current washes her body and washes away the liquid on her body. Fang Xiaoyou closes his eyes and sticks his hands to the wall. She couldn't tell whether it was her tears on her face or the water on her head.

Suddenly, her body was hugged. She didn't open her eyes. She knew who it was.

His face, close to hers.

"Don't leave me, Fang Xiaoyou. Never leave me again. Without you, I don't know what I should do. I don't know that I'm not really living in this world. Fang Xiaoyou, don't go, OK? " His voice, so clear, was in her ear.

Don't you go? What is she? In the name of love with him, hurt another innocent person? Maybe, it's not just an innocent person. Besides pan Rong, there is Tan Hongyu.

In their most difficult time, it is these two people who stay by their side and never leave. And now, they finally have a chance to be together. When they meet, are they going to start to wipe out these two people's efforts over the years?

She shook her head.

"I don't mind you and him, between you and me, even if you are really like that, I don't mind. Fang Xiaoyou, I just want you to come back, as in the past, we are together -" he continued.

Is it? Do you mind?

Even if she and Tan Hongyu do have sex, doesn't he mind?

As a man, it's really not easy to accept a woman with an uncle. She knows that he is a very considerate person. Even if she doesn't know the reason why he broke up with Yao Jing and the reason why he broke up with the female anchor Han Rui, she knows how much he cares about it. And now he said such words, really has given up his bottom line.

Because of love, or because of her body?

Fang Xiaoyou is silent.

If he just wants a woman's body, he can easily get his status now, and some people are willing to devote themselves. So, is it because he loves her? He kept her because he still loved her, didn't he?

She does not want to think so clearly, do not want to continue like this, even if, even if she loves him!

"If you want a lover, you can go to someone else instead of me, Xia Yuchen." She turned off the tap and looked at him.

Once in this bathroom, she observed his body. Also in this bathroom, they're all over the place. But that's all in the past, now——

"Do you care so much about this position, Fang Xiaoyou?" He asked.

"I don't care, but there are some things I can't do!" She said.

He knows that he shouldn't force her to be the woman in his shadow. She has her self-esteem. Similarly, he loves her and shouldn't let her suffer such treatment. But now, he is really reluctant to part with her!

"No matter what I do, you can't change your decision, can you?" He looked at her and said.

"Yes, I won't change."

"Even if it's a divorce?" He said.

"Even if it's a divorce?" She said in surprise.

He didn't speak, he just looked at her.

"Xia Yuchen, are you crazy? You -- "she said.

He grinned bitterly.

"I'm crazy! I've been crazy since I met you -- "he looked at her with a sad smile." Fang Xiaoyou, what should I do? "

What should I do? How does she know?

However, she really can't bear to let him down——

She was silent, he just quietly looked at her, the bathroom, only the exhaust fan in the "Hua Hua" ring.

"Really, can't do without him?" It was a long time before he asked.

She is speechless.

What to say?

"If, if it's your choice, Fang Xiaoyou, I respect your decision!" He said, and she looked up in amazement.