In the bedroom, Wang Xin sat on the bed reading a book after taking a shower, and Ouyang Chen, who was surrounded by a bath towel, walked out, although it was not the first time to look at this man's body, Wang Xin still felt blushing and heartbeat, this man's figure is very good, eight-pack abs, mermaid line, people want to touch it when they look at it.

"Do you want to touch it?" Ouyang Chen stood beside the bed, looking at the little woman's saliva that was about to flow out, and opened her mouth with evil energy,

Wang Xin nodded blankly, estimating that she didn't hear what he said clearly, so she saw him grab her hand and put it directly on it, and by the time she reacted and struggled, it was too late.

"Don't be shy, I'll see you every day in the future anyway, it's all yours anyway. He leaned into her ear and said, the exhaled breath hitting the side of her neck, tickling, and her face reddened. It's so easy to be shy, what can I do in the future, Ouyang Chen thought. When he was about to continue flirting with her little wife, the phone placed at the bedside rang, he glanced at the number and went to the balcony with the phone.

He didn't come back for a long time, and Wang Xin couldn't help but get out of bed to look for him with her clothes on. I saw him standing on the balcony, his mobile phone aside, holding a cigarette in his left hand, taking two puffs from time to time, frowning, and seemed to be very troubled.

"Why did you get out?" he looked at her, extinguished the cigarette in his hand as soon as possible, took her hand and hugged her into his arms.

"What's wrong?Is something wrong?" Wang Xin stayed quietly in his arms, and couldn't help but ask.

"Well, it's a work matter, and I need to go back and deal with it, I 。。。。。。 He hesitated, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Go back, I'll wait for you here, when you come back, I'll be there. Her hand touched his brow, he was such a good person, it was not suitable to frown. Although they have only been together for a day, she remembers how good she is to her, how can she be willing to embarrass him if he is so good.

He didn't speak, just held her hand tightly.

"When are you leaving?" she asked, after a while, suppressing the strangeness in her heart.

"I'll leave later, half-past twelve in the evening. His voice was low, and he seemed dissatisfied with the matter.

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