Dongfang Yu's mood turned around, relaxed from the inside out, he breathed a deep sigh of relief, and suddenly felt refreshed. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it seems that this person, more often than not, it is psychogenic factors that affect mood and health, just now he was going to die or live, and everything was wrong with his whole body, and it seemed that he couldn't live anymore, and now, everything is fine, and he has regained his usual vitality.

Indeed, this time, he drafted a marriage statement before going out, and originally planned to submit it directly to Chen Chun for review, but then he had an idea, and felt that this was another good opportunity to be close to Chen Chuntao, so why not take this opportunity to be forwarded by Shihui, which is even more unexpected and valuable. Shihui has further interaction with Chen Chun, the effect is completely different, he is a man, he knows the habits of men, men are very willing to have women participate in social situations, this is an indispensable lubricant, with this stable relationship, his career is not more certain, opportunities are not more! He admired himself, was self-absorbed, and proud of himself for having such a dexterous, complex, and changeable mind. Otherwise, once a person has selfish thoughts, he will muddy up the original purity, completely change the taste, and will completely deviate from the quasi-intent of morality, conscience, and law, and will come up with many scattered and strange new and strange ways. If this matter is left to others, who doesn't think it's outrageous. And how many people will deliberately arrange for their fiancée to have such contact with other men. As we all know, between men and women, who can explain clearly, between each other, there is not much certainty to control, say no, this will change the flavor in a blink of an eye. I can't tell what should be and what shouldn't, what will happen and what will not happen, the man's waist is straight, the woman's buttocks are all instantaneous, they are all things that should be done at the right time and space, and there is no guarantee. Men must be something of temperament, they don't have much control over that job, and they are naturally aggressive. Although women are not as fast as men, today's women are also advancing with the times, and there are not many fuel-efficient lamps. Even if you can't think about it, comparing your heart to your heart is it, if you encounter a beautiful encounter, a lonely man and a widow, what associations and plots will you make in your heart. Also, let's just say that you are not a woman and can't know a woman's thoughts, then, your ex-wife is always a mirror of yourself, and how your ex-wife interprets it for you is not a living teaching material. Sure enough, Na Shihui took the manuscript without saying a word, took it and put it directly into her purse, and showed a happy expression on her face. Dongfang Yu couldn't guess her inner activities at that time, but he did feel a little uneasy, and he was also worried that something was wrong. However, it was just a thought, and he didn't think about it deeply, and he was in a hurry, let alone allowed him to continue pondering. Alas, this person's psychology is often contradictory, thinking that there will be more gains, and at the other hand, worrying that they will lose more, just like fishing, for fear that the fish will not be caught, and the bait will be swallowed up.

However, during the two days he was out, in the new environment, new information was constantly flooding his mind, new environment, new friends, especially friends of the opposite sex, new topics, which made him flutter. In this way, the new and the old are welcomed, but they forget about Shihui and her testimony to the clouds, and suddenly there is no such worry and concern, it seems that the whole life has been rewritten and everything has been started from scratch. It wasn't until he was ready to return that he thought of preparing something for his beloved Shihui to bring back, but he still didn't think of the marriage testimony, as well as Chen Chunlai.

He hated his own unbalanced psychology of taking care of one thing and losing the other, looking ahead and looking backwards, and suffering from gains and losses. Now, although the scene in Chen Chun's office has passed, the hurdle of inner frustration is far from overcome. After all, it is unknowable, there is no possibility, and there is also a possibility. The crux of the matter was that he had heard it with his own ears in secret, and he could not see the whole process with his eyes, so he could not completely dispel such scruples and suspicions. This kind of worry, panic and melancholy comes from the bones, not to mention that it is now in a normal state, even in a state of alcoholism, it cannot be resolved, downplayed and ignored, as the saying goes, it is more sad to drown sorrow through alcohol. It seems that it was also a momentary impulse to find Meifang to match, and it can't stand the test of time and practice. Not to mention anything else, even if Shihui told him that he was reviewing the marriage testimony in Chen Chun's office just now, he still had a shadow of believing it or not, and he always felt that the two of them had done something unsightly in that place, and always inadvertently glanced at Shihui's lips, chest and even crotch, as if he could find some clues there. Obviously, if he really follows the example of others, he will not be able to cross this chasm by his own strength except for external thrust. He admired more and more the master who could be comfortable in the erotic field, this kind of person, in his opinion, could really be described as an elite outlier, with extraordinary wisdom and super restraint, far from being comparable to ordinary people.

He continued to stare at Shihui, who was only interested in nibbling on butter cakes and had a mouth full of oil, and continued to look for clues. But Shi Hui ate intently, didn't seem to notice his expression, state, as if nothing happened, he obviously couldn't find anything from it, he wandered between hope and unwant, his eyes gradually wandered to her bumpy and sexy part, deep in his heart spontaneously full of pity and burst out of a powerful impulse, throwing the suspicion and suspicion just now out of the clouds, desperately, and very openly pounced, gagged with his own mouth.

He was like a beast in heat, tearing at the more and more scattered wraps on Shihui's body, pulling all the fetters in his sight, and completely devoting himself to the kind of recklessness and recklessness. He knows that what he says now and what he worries about is false, and it is all groundless, and only in this way is the way to reach the other side, and only in this way can he occupy the spiritual space of his beloved woman. For this reason, he tried his best to glue himself together. What kind of experience is that, it can really be described as as exhilarating as a train passing through a tunnel, as empty as a siphon of running water, and as trembling as an electrode short circuit. When Piao Piao gradually entered the fairy realm and was about to collapse completely, he felt that it was simply a lost treasure, an irreplaceable Jiao'er, who couldn't wait to swallow the whole person and no longer appear, the heavens and the earth were destroyed, and all the love and hatred were wiped out.