Chapter 52

However, she did not dare to stimulate Fu Zihao any more, so she had to soften her voice, saying: "Fu Zihao, I know you must feel that you can't lose face this time, and it's a shame to suffer Waterloo here. But from another angle, Tang Wanru and I married your father and son, which is an abnormal ethical relationship in itself, plus you and me Tang Wanru's relationship I'm sorry, I'm not a saint. I really can't do it. So, I hope you don't get angry. Give me back the bookmark. It's very important to me

"Oh, yes, it's an abnormal ethical relationship for you and Tang Wanru to marry our father and son. If you marry Fu Yunqian, it's normal to be on an equal footing, isn't it?"

Tang Xiaoyan didn't mean that, but she was distorted by Fu Zihao. She was the kind of woman who adored vanity and flattered others. She knew that what she was saying was useless, so she could only continue to persuade: "you have so many women, and I'm not the only one. Why do you have to tangle with me? I just want to live a quiet life, quietly finish the postgraduate entrance examination, and find a stable job in the future. But my marriage with you has completely exceeded my expectation. Now, we are all free, aren't we?"

"Relief?" He did not feel relief at all, but pain.

Before he got what he liked, he was robbed. This kind of taste is more sad than when he lost Tang Wanru.

"Bitch!" He couldn't help scolding, "it's not true that a family doesn't enter a family. You are as cheap as Tang Wanru, and as shameless as your mother. Go away..."

He roared like a wounded beast, scared Tang Xiaoyan didn't dare to stay more. He jumped out of the car and left.

She came back and stamped her foot in chagrin. Her bookmark was taken away by him again.

That bookmark, she looked at it very seriously. It was the sustenance of all her young hopes and dreams. Whenever she couldn't hold on to the Tang family, she would look at the bookmark and cheer herself up. Looking at it, courage and hope would breed.

In fact, it is this firm hope to see Lu Yunshen again that has supported her to come here, but now she is taken away by Fu Zihao.

The dead tight frown, the heart is like being dug away a piece of pain some breathless. But does the appearance of Fu Zihao really prove that they have dissolved their marriage?

Today, it's a mixed story.

Fu Zihao did not know where he had brought her. In order to save money, he took a long time to return to the clinic.

However, Xieyi people bought her clothes, shoes and bags and even quietly lay beside her chair.

Zhang Xiaoman frowned at the sign: "little banquet, these things..."

"No, no, I didn't buy it." Tang Xiaoyan waved her hand again and again. The added value of the things here far exceeds the bank card she gave to Zhang Xiaoman. If she bought it, wouldn't it make Zhang Xiaoman misunderstand it? God knows that's all her savings.

Zhang Xiaoman interrupted her: "I know you didn't buy it, you..."

Tang Xiaoyan quickly explained: "Miss Xie gave it to me, but I didn't take it. Why is it still here?"

"It was just when Miss Xie came to return Dr. Lu's car keys. She left a phone call for you and asked you to call her back. I want to say, are you ok? Miss Xie is definitely a hard nut to crack."

"Well, I know that." Have Xie Yiren and Fu Yunqian finished their meal?

Sure enough, there was a small note with Xie Yi's phone number on it. How can she go to provoke Xie Yi people again.

In order to avoid future trouble, she did not deposit the number of the person to whom she owed.

As for those expensive clothes, according to the character of rich people, since they are sent out, they will not be taken back. Tang Xiaoyan changed his mind and said to Xie Yiren, "let's go online and sell them at 20% discount. What a big sum of money, we can treat your father."

Zhang Xiaoman immediately shook his head: "it's no good. It's given to you by others. If Miss Xie finds out, you'll be overwhelmed. Besides, you can keep it. There will be a final dance at school soon. Don't you have to prepare clothes? This is just right. "

When it comes to the final dance every year, Tang Xiaoyan thinks his head is too big. What Zhang Xiaoman says is very reasonable, so he has to accept it first.

But Zhang Xiaoman also told her: "little banquet, there is one more thing Today, Mr. Wang called. Dr. Lu said that he asked you to go in the evening... "

Tang Xiaoyan didn't matter. He patted Zhang Xiaoman on the shoulder and comforted her: "don't worry. What should come is always coming. I can't run away. I'm ready to fight. I'll deal with it

"Well, please."

In front of Zhang Xiaoman, Tang Xiaoyan looks careless and confident, but when there is no one around, she is still worried about Wang Zhiwen's information.

This is not in a level of beauty, it's disgusting to see it.

She calls to confirm the time with Wen Jingchu. Yes, now she goes directly to Wen Jingchu instead of Wang Zhiwen. On the contrary, there is no trouble.

Wen Jingchu seems to be quite satisfied with this. He arranged the time politely.7 p.m. at their house.

Oh, her dinner.

And eat less at noon, now just three o'clock is already hungry, early know should eat more.

I want to go to the tea room to find something to eat. I don't know what happened today, but there is nothing to eat in the tea room.

Well, she drinks water to satisfy her hunger, paints cakes to satisfy her hunger, and finds more work for herself.

Because it was too late to go back to dinner, he called fauber and explained the situation.

Phoebe said he knew.

As soon as she thought of Fubo's delicious dinner, she wanted to burst into tears, hoping to have some leftovers when she went back.

This afternoon rare free, take advantage of the only time, she turned on the computer, began to write papers.

It's almost the end of the term. The paper is due in half a month.

In the next six months, she will be even busier.

So we have to seize every minute.

In his twenty-five years of life, Fu Zihao realized for the first time that life may not be able to send flowers all the way and everything is as good as he wanted.

Tang Xiaoyan is like a chicken rib that is hard to chew, stuck in his throat.

Surrounded by beautiful women, fat and thin, which is not more beautiful than Tang Xiaoyan?

Fu Zihao's left hand embraces a beautiful woman's waist and his right hand holds a wine glass, enjoying himself.

The beautiful woman leaned her neck and crouched down, allowing him to explore on her body. She giggled incessantly, and her coquettishness spread in the private room.

Fu Zihao seems to have regained his romantic nature again. He is so happy to call friends.

Fu station is in the atmosphere, receiving the news of ah Si, only any pause, until it is completed in one go, then contentedly put down the pen, ah Si sent a new towel up, Fu station slowly wipe hands, listen to ah Si report the recent situation of Fu Zihao and Fu Yunqian.

To Fu Yunqian's condition, Fu station is very satisfied: "perhaps that wench really can also perhaps." As for Fu Zihao, after all, the palm and the back of his hand are all meat. He is not really so ruthless. He can only say, "pay more attention to that child. If you have any problems, report them to me in time. This time, I'm not kind. Let's transfer the shares to him tomorrow."

"I see, sir."

The black BMW is driving quietly at night. Directly into the Wang Zhiwen home community.

When parking the car and going upstairs, Tang Xiaoyan was still very nervous.

She can see from the data that the progress of Wang Zhiwen and Wen Jingchu is much faster than that of her and Fu Yunqian. Today we are going to do the tenth move, to get familiar with each other's body.

This kind of treatment is actually more sensitive the later.

After the tenth movement, all the patterns have substantial contact. They are no longer just looking and touching on the surface, but exploring each other's bodies in-depth.

Therefore, as a surrogate spouse, we need strong psychological quality and excellent professional ability.

Although the cooperation between husband and wife is good, it is not easy to enter deeper treatment because of the loss of passion.

The one who opened the door was Wen Jingchu, still wearing a plain dress. She was very suitable for this quiet color. On the surface, she looked like a weak white lotus.

But since the last hysteria in the clinic, Tang Xiaoyan will not be cheated by her harmless appearance: "good evening, Mrs. Wang." Tang Xiaoyan said hello with a smile.

Wen Jingchu also returned a smile: "good evening, Doctor Tang." Then let her in.

The house has been arranged according to Tang Xiaoyan's instructions. The lighting is soft and the atmosphere is good. The sofa is spacious and the air is fresh.

But she originally let Wen Jingchu prepared tea was replaced by red wine, she did not agree, so let Wen Jingchu change.

Wen Jingchu did not understand: "why, can't red wine better mobilize the atmosphere?"

Tang Xiaoyan nodded: "of course, I know red wine can better mobilize the atmosphere, but wine is easy to excite people and cause false appearance, do you understand? We need to really recover step by step, instead of relying on alcohol or drugs. It seems like recovery, but it doesn't, you know? "

Wen Jingchu understood, so she obediently changed the tea, and Tang Xiaoyan explained to her: "don't be nervous at first, just sit together and chat normally, and then slowly start, I will guide beside, if there is anything wrong, I will make a sound, if not, I won't make you feel uncomfortable, OK?"

At the beginning of the gentle and quiet, the white and clean pretty face turned slightly red and nodded clearly.

Looking at the time, Tang Xiaoyan said to Wen Jingchu, "it's almost done. Call your husband out."

This is the first time that Tang Xiaoyan meets Wang Zhiwen. He looks at a normal man. Ah, it seems that everything really can't just look at the surface.

She said: "Hello, Mr. Wang. I'm Tang Xiaoyan for the first time. I'll take charge of your case later. You can rest assured that I will serve you with a more sincere and professional attitude. I think you should have heard the following steps just now. I won't repeat them. Let's start now."Without speaking, Wang Zhiwen sat down on the sofa.

Tang Xiaoyan found a secluded corner to hide. Keep the space quiet for them.

Wen Jingchu sat down and handed over a cup of tea. Under the soft light, she slowly opened her conversation. The topic was carefully selected by Tang Xiaoyan, and every step was very particular.

Wen Jingchu is the kind of quiet woman. If you want to talk about a little bit of color, she can always blush with shame. However, her skin is white and her complexion is very red. It's hard to see her.

Today, she specially put on her make-up to match the lighting, which is a temptation to refuse and welcome.