"Okay. ”

Xinya chased me and asked me about the details of my acquaintance with my wife, and I didn't think there was anything unpleasant.

"One Friday, I picked her up from work at her school and went to a restaurant in an alley across the street from her school. The meal was very simple, but it took a long time to eat because of the chat. ”

Indeed, I don't know if it was my wife's good listener or my eagerness to behave, but I did seem to be talking with a fluttering eyebrow at the time. By the time I left the restaurant, it was already closing time. But 20 years ago, restaurants closed earlier than they do now.

"What did you eat?"

"What are you eating? Let's make a bun with mutton!"

"That's the first time you've eaten mutton steamed buns. Xinya didn't speak in a high tone, and she didn't look at me, as if she had seen it there, so sure.

Xinya was right, it was indeed the first time I had eaten mutton steamed buns.

However, Xin Yameng was right When I ate mutton steamed buns with my wife for the first time, what I had in my mind was no longer mutton steamed buns, but distress and worry about Xin Ya: Is Xin Ya's situation sick or abnormal?

The strange thing is that she usually deals with people and doesn't find any signs of abnormality in her brain, and her work is also well organized.

I got up and went to the toilet, also to sober up Xinya.

Sure enough, when she passed by Xinya's side, she sat up as if she was frightened.

I didn't want to say anything to make her sad, and I wanted to test how much she knew, so I came out of the toilet and asked her, "What are we doing after eating?"

"Why did you go after eating, I didn't follow you, how do I know? " Xinya smiled, obviously she was normal at this moment.

I also laughed and continued: "After coming out of the restaurant, the two of us walked along Chang'an Avenue again, when there were not as many cars and people on the road as there are now, far less prosperous than now, and we could sit side by side on the side of Chang'an Street and chat. But sitting down, the two of them got closer and closer, and I saw that my wife did not hide at that time, and after trying a few times in my heart, I finally pulled my wife into my arms like eating a leopard's gall......"

"It was the first kiss and you put your hand in ......"

Xinya should be confused again, the transformation is so fast.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, why do you know my secret?"

I was indeed a little embarrassed, and took the opportunity to deliberately amplify this emotion and slapped it on the cowhide sofa, after all, Xinya is a girl who is more than a decade younger than me.

"What's wrong?" was probably completely sobered up by my palm, Xinya's eyes were wide open, and she looked very innocent.

"Forget it, I won't tell you, you know it anyway. ”

Seeing that I was smiling, Xinya didn't feel uncomfortable anymore, and hammered her legs with her fists, a little squeamish: "No, you promise me, what you say counts." ”

I just used this sentence as a shield, and I didn't want to talk about it anymore at the time, because at this time my emotions were also caught in the memories of my wife's past, and my mood was a little irritable.

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Xinya is not an unreasonable person, but Wenwen said that I slept with her, even if Xinya couldn't think of it anyway, I think she at least knew in her heart that there must be something going on here.

Just because she didn't ask anymore didn't mean she forgot about it.

Wenwen didn't mention it, but when she met me in the office or in the hallway, she would smile shyly, and there was no complaining look, on the contrary, a comfortable expression.

I'm the only one who sits on pins and needles every day in confusion.

I had no reason to convince myself to believe that I had slept with Wenwen, and I couldn't find any reason or indication that Wenwen had deliberately framed me, but I couldn't prove my innocence.

It's something like this that I can't talk about anyway if I'm not particularly trusted. When I was uncomfortable, I wanted to talk to Xinya, but there was no sufficient evidence to prove that I didn't do that kind of thing, didn't I take the initiative to find a smoke?

I decided to have a good talk with Wenwen first to see what was going on.

Wenwen heard me say that I was going to invite her to dinner alone, and I could feel it in her voice, and she was a little excited in disbelief.

The place to eat was very ordinary, not a single room, so I didn't dare to mention sleeping with her that night at the dinner table, for fear that I would be emotional and arouse the surrounding people to watch.

Wenwen took off her beige trench coat, and inside was a thin sweater of a pink low-cut cardigan that I hadn't noticed she was wearing, and the looming white breasts had already made me panic, and she looked at me with anticipation and ambiguous eyes from time to time, so that I didn't know what to talk to her about anything close to the topic except for talking nonsense like "the weather is good".

Maybe Wenwen is really more anxious than me, and after a few cold scenes, seeing that I still haven't released any fragrant farts, she finally spoke: "When did you become so shy?

"No, are you saying I'm rambling in meetings?"

Wenwen and I are really not like this, she helps me take care of my daughter, is a frequent visitor to my house, even if I decline Wenwen's heart, it has never been so difficult for each other to speak.

But today I have indeed lost the calmness that a middle-aged man should have, two people who usually come into contact so frequently, but sit facing each other at this time but are so clumsy that they don't know how to speak.

Fortunately, Wenwen's words liberated me like a life-saving straw and smoothly switched the topic to work.

"I didn't say you were verbose, I meant that you spoke at a meeting at a level, organized, agitated and appealing. ”

"Tell me the opposite, right?" From Wenwen's tone and eyes, I knew that she was serious, but I couldn't be immodest at all.

Wenwen just gave me a blank look and didn't clarify.

Fortunately, there was nothing too embarrassing at the dinner table.

But I soon found out that it was the wrong decision to talk about Wenwen for dinner.

Walking down the road from the restaurant, when Wenwen leaned closer and closer to me and tried to hold my arm, I realized that Wenwen understood my invitation to her to dinner as a date.

I had to cut to the chase right away.

"Wenwen, what you said that I spent the night at your place that day, I didn't dare to admit it, and it wasn't that I wanted to shirk responsibility, but I was really confused. ”

"It's strange if you drink like that, you're not confused!" Wenwen glanced at me.

"It's normal to drink too much and break easily. Without waiting to speak, Wenwen added.

"You don't understand what I mean, I mean, I really don't understand what's going on, I didn't go out that day, can you tell me about the situation?"

Wenwen's face turned even redder, but her eyes looked at me boldly: "What you did, let me repeat it to you, thank you for your kindness." ”