Chapter 65

"Before or after marriage?"

Wang Zhiwen's expression was hidden behind the smoke and became misty: "before marriage."

Now, Tang Xiaoyan was stunned: "before marriage? Mrs. Wang knew it before she got married? And she agreed to marry you? "

"Although it was before marriage, it was only a few days before marriage. At that time, all the invitation cards had been sent out. When she knew it, it was very painful, but I thought long pain was better than short pain. I told her that we would not get married."

"As a result, she insisted?" Tang Xiaoyan guessed, "because the invitation has been sent out, can't afford to lose this person, right?"

Wang Zhiwen nodded, and Wen Jingchu's tearful eyes seemed to be close at that time. She saw her husband to be dating with another man, but she begged him in turn: "Zhiwen, no, we can't say this. We were introduced by our parents. If the wedding is cancelled, how can you let the old people of the two families face each other? You promise me to break up with him. We'll get along well. I promise I can let bygones be bygones. You promise me

What did Wang Zhiwen say at that time. He looked at Wen Jingchu so painful, looked at the two parents that eager eyes, can only harden the scalp to agree.

Marriage is a smooth marriage. After marriage, he was also very good to Wen Jingchu. Wen Jingchu was a kind of delicate, gentle and virtuous traditional woman. She cared for her family very much and arranged everything at home properly. Her parents were also very satisfied with her daughter-in-law.

But as time goes by, they have been married for half a year, and Wen Jingchu's stomach has not moved. His parents, who are anxious to hold their grandson, begin to urge him. Wen Jingchu can't bear the pressure, and they also start to urge him and put forward the requirements for him.

You know, since they got married, although they slept in the same bed every night, they were always in the same bed. He never touched her. Then she proposed to have a child. Isn't she forcing him to do things he doesn't like?

Tang Xiaoyan can understand Wang Zhiwen's feeling. If she really wants to have a relationship with a woman, she can't do anything.

Because it's hard for the emotional balance to have such a tilt. His heart is not on a woman at all, so how can he combine to have a child.

Wang Zhiwen's face at this time appeared a look of pain: "in fact, Jingchu is really a good woman. She is filial to her parents and runs the family industriously. If she can find a husband who loves her, she should be very happy."

"You still can't accept her? Even if you marry her. "

"Yes." He answered frankly, "it's too painful for us to be together. She wants to have a baby with me every night, but I really..."

"I see." She sighed and looked at the men and women who were chatting or warm in the bar. Against the backdrop of the lights, it was obviously a relaxing world.

Because here, no one will look down on them, and no one will take a different look at them.

No matter what they do, they are equal. When they go out of here, once they hold hands or make some other excessive actions, they will arouse secular censure and opposition. Therefore, they are all immersed in here, dreaming and praying that tomorrow will not come.

"Mr. Wang." Tang Xiaoyan sorted out his thoughts and said again, "now that you and your wife have been married for more than two years, the problem of husband and wife's life has not been solved. Has Mrs. Wang never mentioned it to her parents or relatives?"

"No Wang Zhiwen said with a wry smile, "she feels humiliated, so she must keep her mouth shut. Even her parents don't know. "

"What do you think? You asked me out today. Have you got the answer? "

"Yes." Wang Zhiwen replied, "after I met you last time, I think what you said is very reasonable. We need to sit down and talk about our affairs. It's not the way to drag on like this. Jingchu is a good woman and should not be delayed by me. She can choose a better life and have her own happiness."

"Have you mentioned this idea to Mrs. Wang?"

Wang Zhiwen frowned: "yes, but she refused. She still wants to have a try. She still wants to find you to treat me."

Tang Xiaoyan doesn't discriminate against homosexuals. It's a special social group. The pain of not being understood by family and friends, as well as the censure of the world, has made them very hard, but they are really a group of morbid social groups that need to be guided, so she said: "Mr. Wang, I thank you very much for your trust in me. Since you are so sincere, I'm sorry I sincerely suggest that we take a chance to have a talk with Mrs. Wang. "

"Do you think she'll take it?"

At this time, the man sitting next to him gently covered Wang Zhiwen's body with his hand, giving him silent comfort. From their eye contact, Tang Xiaoyan read out the infatuated love.

Ah, if Mrs. Wang doesn't let go, it will be three people who will suffer. Although it's a great embarrassment for women, it's better than such a lifetime of pain. Tang Xiaoyan nodded: "no, you have to try. Do you want to drag on like this?"

When she came in, she drank a glass of water and sat for such a long time. She felt like going to the bathroom, so she said, "I'll go to the bathroom first."But as soon as I got up, I suddenly sat down again.

Wang Zhiwen looked at her for unknown reasons: "Dr. Tang, what's the matter with you?"

Tang Xiaoyan pressed his forefinger on his lip and motioned him to keep quiet. Wang Zhiwen nodded and looked back at the two tables.

Because this is a semicircular sofa, which is surrounded by a relatively private space. As soon as she stood, she saw the elegant and elegant face illuminated by the light. Who else could she be besides Fu Yunqian.

How could Fu Yunqian come to such a place? She peered over again and saw him sitting with an old man with a thick gold necklace, a suit, a cigar and some fat ears.

The fat old man had a dirty smile on his face. Staring at Fu Yunqian's pretty face was like looking at delicious food. It was delicious and his mouth was almost full of saliva.

Even though Tang Xiaoyan was far away, he could see it clearly, and his greasy hand even touched Fu Yunqian's.

She was annoyed. The most important thing was that Fu Yunqian didn't avoid it. She let him touch it, and with a smiling face, she seemed to enjoy it.

Is what Xie Yi people say true? Fu Yunqian really likes men, but he likes this kind of old man who is full of fat and rustic. Isn't he too insightless!

The most important thing is to see the old man eat Fu Yunqian tofu, she is not happy, very unhappy!

Wang Zhiwen looked at the strange looking Tang Xiaoyan nervously: "Doctor Tang, are you ok?"

When Tang Xiaoyan saw the waiter passing by with some colorful cocktails, he took the glass, poured it down, wiped his mouth and said to Wang Zhiwen, "it's OK. It's just personal. We'll make a deal. I'll ask Mrs. Wang to talk about it another day. Your problem is always to be solved. It's not the way to procrastinate."

Wang Zhiwen nodded: "that would trouble Dr. Tang."

She waved her hand and looked back to see that the fat man over there was fussy with Fu Yunqian. She even sat down beside Fu Yunqian and was very intimate. It was no different from every pair of gay men who went in and out here.

Tang Xiaoyan can't help but get angry. After saying goodbye to Wang Zhiwen, he stood up with his backpack and walked to Fu Yunqian's table.

Standing in front of their table, she hung her head and cried pitifully, "husband, why don't you go home so late?"

Fu Yunqian looked up and saw Tang Xiaoyan. She stirred her fingers and stared at her toes. She looked like a little daughter-in-law: "husband, when shall we go home?"

Her husband is Fu Yunqian, who can't recall for a long time.

Together with the fat man beside him, he was stunned: "Mr. Fu, what's the matter? Who is she? " The tone of questioning sounds sour.

Tang Xiaoyan couldn't help sniffing. Raised a pathetic little face: "I'm the wife of general manager Fu. I've come to find him to go home. Are you?"

Fu Yunqian frowned at the exquisite performance of Tang Xiaoyan.

The fat man looks at Tang Xiaoyan and Fu Yunqian. If his face is not covered by the light, it must be the extreme.

He pushed away Fu Yunqian in disgust and stood up: "Alex, we'll see you later."

"Wait!" Fu Yunqian also stood up, even holding his hand, "boss Qian, listen to me..."

"Explain? Well, you'd better explain what's the matter with her! " It seems that boss Qian still has some superfluous thoughts about Fu Yunqian.

Tang Xiaoyan saw that Fu Yunqian wanted to open his mouth and directly used his mace. The whole person attached himself to his left hand and called out: "husband, my family is ready. I'm so sleepy. I'm so sleepy

Boss Qian's face was really ugly. He threw away Fu Yunqian's hand: "Mr. Fu, I'll leave now."

Let Fu Yunqian call twice behind, he did not turn back.

Tang Xiaoyan quietly spits out his tongue and continues to be a little daughter-in-law, watching Fu Yunqian turn back in place.

Fu Yunqian's face was gloomy. Tang Xiaoyan felt that his body would be burned through, and the bar was full of colors. The music was so loud that it was hard to say a word. Fu Yunqian took her arm and walked out: "come out with me!"

Tang Xiaoyan didn't resist either. He came to the bar with him obediently. He threw her in the corner of the wall. She used both hands and feet to support her. He was angry. Looking down at her like an emperor: "Tang Xiaoyan, can you explain to me what the hell is going on! And why are you here! "

Tang Xiaoyan reluctantly refuted: "why can you be here, I can't be here. Should you also explain what happened to that man just now?"

"Are you questioning me?" Fu Yunqian's eyes were cold and alienated.

She pursed her lips stubbornly: "I know you will say that I am not qualified."

"I know you still ask!" Fu Yunqian's roar can be heard clearly in this bar street where people are coming and going.

He seems to be really angry.

She also felt aggrieved: "you are fierce what fierce ah, I just see you give that smelly man to take advantage of gas, you just want to find, you are evil also find me a bit of eye ah!" She stamped her foot. All kinds of emotions surging in my heart, for his own roar. She was also extremely angry, "look for such ugly, you are to me or to your own shame! You can really let people touch you. Why do women touch you once and you'll die? Why do men like to touch you? "