Chapter 1077

"Mr. Li, you..." Nearby, the woman pretended to be coquettish and cried, "Why are you so anxious? They are not ready..."

But Li Tianxing didn't pay attention to the woman at all, as if he just regarded her as a decoration; his eyes were focused on Liu yinrong's face, and he focused on observing her every expression.

Liu yinrong stared at the paper money in his hand for two seconds, then took it for granted, looked into his black eyes and asked, "what brand do you want?"

This kind of attitude is like a maid who is totally out of business.

But Li Tianxing, his teeth suddenly clenched, his eyes narrowed into a seam, from which he shot out dangerous dark awns, even his voice became tense: "Durex!"

"Good." Liu yinrong nodded, rolled the banknote into a roll and put it in his pocket, and went out directly.

When the door closed, the woman who finally got two people's world took a long breath and was about to attack Li Tianxing. However, Li Tianxing didn't know what kind of crazy he was. He reached out and grabbed the celadon tea cup on the tea table beside him. When he had enough strength, she threw it out like anger.

The celadon teacup was thrown on the doorplate and dropped on the ground. It broke into pieces and made a harsh sound. The woman was startled and cried, "what are you doing, Mr. Li!"

*

downstairs, there is no convenience store for 24 hours.

Liu yinrong looks at herself reflected on the glass container, her hair is messy and her eyes are tired; even if it is properly maintained, the fine lines at the corner of her eyes are very obvious, just like the dry land without rain, and the cracks stretch to the distance.

She's in her early forties. She's really old. The young woman in her twenties upstairs has only envy for her collagen.

What's more, she is not Li Tianxing's wife. Their relationship has always been that he said yes, he said no, he said no.

So Li Tianxing despises her and even openly brings other women home. What does she care about? Just let them go.

But even if she comforts herself like this over and over again, Liu yinrong still can't stop the pain in her heart, just like a bloody mouth, swallowing all her happiness.

Because she loves him. I have been in love for nearly 30 years since I was 16. Love is selfish. How can she be happy to see him with other women?

Just now she has been forcing herself, even if she is sad in her heart, she can't show any; she can't be detected by him, otherwise she will still get only sarcasm and disdain.

But she gradually felt that she couldn't fit it. What should I do?

*After about a quarter of an hour, Liu yinrong returned to her apartment.

As soon as she entered the door, when she saw the celadon teacup on the ground, which was too broken to see its shape, she was surprised. The woman hurried forward to explain: "it's always broken by Li carelessly. You can clean it up later."

That bossy attitude is like the hostess of the family.

Li Tianxing is still staring at Liu yinrong. At this moment, he even had some hope in his heart that she could burst out suddenly; he could quarrel with women and even throw him two slaps, which could make him feel a little better.

But not at all. After nodding at the woman, she went to Li Tianxing, took out the condom from her pocket, and handed it to him along with the rest of the notes: "Mr. Li, this is the condom you want, Durex's."

Li Tianxing stared at her eyes, and suddenly a sneer came out from the corner of her mouth. She bought exactly what the owner wanted and handed over the remaining money. What she did was really dutiful.

But even though the nameless fire in his heart was burning more and more, he took the condom out of her hand and put his arms around the woman into the master bedroom.

When he went in, he heard the jingle of her cleaning up the fragments of the celadon teacup behind him, which made his brow wrinkled and his heart even more agitated.

At the back, Liu yinrong suddenly shakes when she hears the door slamming of the master bedroom. Then, she feels a sharp pain on her finger. She looks down and sees that her finger has been scratched by the fragments of the celadon teacup.

Ten fingers linked to the heart, maybe it was too painful; when her eyes were sour, tears fell straight on the wound, and she was even stimulated to close her lips.

*

the atmosphere in the master bedroom is ambiguous and weird.

The woman has consciously taken herself off into a three-point position, lying on the bed, making a provocative gesture constantly, urging: "President Li, why don't you come up, let me serve you well..."

"In a hurry." But after bathing, Li Tianxing, dressed in a pure black Nightgown, seems to be in short of interest. He doesn't even look at a woman. He stood in front of the floor to ceiling window, overlooking the bustling night scene of Shanghai below. Suddenly, he opened the window and lit a cigar, letting the smoke drift slowly to the window. The cigarette end was clearly extinguished.

Such a man is deep and profound; like a king, he is looking down upon the people who submit to him. The lines on his side face are firm and delicate, which makes the woman fascinated. His spring heart is rippling. He just wants to occupy the man quickly and not let him fall into other people's hands: "President Li, hurry up. If you are not in a hurry, I won't be in a hurry!"Li Tianxing looks back at her, puts out the cigarette end in the ashtray, and strides towards her.

As he approached, the woman could hear her heart beating violently in "Putong" and "Putong", which she had not felt for a long time.

Li Tianxing presses the woman on the bed and kisses her gently. The kisses fall on her face, neck, clavicle and all the way down

The woman enjoys such blazing kisses and responds positively. But just when the woman thought that a fish and water would come naturally, Li Tianxing suddenly stopped all his actions. After a pause on the woman, he immediately stood up again. His black eyes were clear and lustless.

When things were done, they stopped. The woman looked at him puzzledly: "Mr. Li, what's the matter?"

What's the matter? Even Li Tianxing wants to know what happened to him.

His body has been deserted for a long time, and the woman in front of him is also young and beautiful. But their skin relatives, not only make him feel nothing, but also rise up from the bottom of his heart. They can't go on at all

He didn't talk to her too much. He opened the bedside table directly, drew a thick stack of banknotes from it, rolled them into a roll and put them into the woman's hands, with a gentle voice: "darling, Xiaoyao, I'm not interested today. I'll go to see you later."