Wang Delin's face was pale, and his voice changed, who, who was where.

The door opened, and it was the son who returned.

Drunk, with red eyes, he said, what the fuck are you calling, swindling corpse.

As he spoke, he entered his room, and the door slammed shut.

Wang Delin scolded outside, lying in Nima, how can he talk to Lao Tzu, is he underwhelmed?

There was no sound in the room.

Wang Delin took out a cigarette from the drawer, lit it, and smoked silently.

It's already two o'clock in the second half of the night, and my wife hasn't come back yet.

Since divorcing Huang Juan, Wang Delin has stepped into the position of director step by step, and the female teachers below have made him a scourge, and his current wife is a teacher who once cheated on him, and he is not yet forty years old this year.

I don't know why I haven't come back so late today.

There was the sound of the car's brakes downstairs, Wang Delin walked to the window, lifted the curtain, and saw a Zhonghua parked below.

The wife got out of the car and was waving to the people in the car.

Wang Delin knew that it was the deputy county magistrate's car, and how could his wife come back in his car.

When he was thinking wildly, as soon as the car door opened, the deputy county magistrate came down, hugged his wife, began to kiss wildly, and his hands began to be dishonest.

It took a long time for the two to separate. When the car disappeared into the night, Wang Delin felt that his chest was hot to death, and he almost fell down after seeing the darkness in front of him.

The wife entered the room, said, threw away her shoes, went directly into the room, and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Wang Delin rushed in and scolded, grass mud horse, you actually betrayed me.

My wife said, what, if you have the ability, you can go to the deputy county magistrate.

Wang Delin squatted on the ground in pain, and all kinds of feelings came to his heart.

After Hongguo and Mao Eighteen returned to the room, they almost didn't sleep all night, staring out the window.

Mao 18 said, Hongguo, don't be like this, I will feel distressed if you do this.

Hongguo said, husband, Wang Delin's current qiē is all my father's, and he made my father come to such a point, he should die.

Mao 18 said, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you.

Hongguo cried and said, how can you take revenge, kill him, then you won't be able to live.

Mao 18 smiled and said, don't worry, it's okay.

Wang Delin leaned on the sofa and was groggy, and the events of these years seemed to be in front of his eyes like a movie.

He seemed to see Wang Mo's nasty face again. The more I want to forget about jì, the clearer it becomes.

Arrogant, looking at him indifferently, he sat in front of him with a smile.

Suddenly, his long arm stretched out and grabbed his neck tightly, Wang Delin felt out of breath, struggled, and wanted to shout for help, but it was useless.

His wife came over, and Wang Delin begged her for help, but his wife just looked at him coldly and didn't speak, holding the arm of the deputy county magistrate.

Huang Juan also came over, watching him beside him, and many people were looking at him, and gradually, he felt confused.

The downstairs clock rang, six in the morning.

Wang Delin woke up from his dream, his face covered with sweat.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Wang Delin's phone rang, and it was a relatively unfamiliar number.

Wang Delin woke up from his memories, looked at it carefully, and didn't answer.

The phone rang again, and it was still the same number as before.

Wang Delin hesitated for a moment and took it.

It's a woman's voice, Director Wang, it's me, you don't remember me.

Wang Delin searched for this voice from his memory, but he had no memory.

Is there something wrong with you, I don't seem to know you. Wang Delin said.

Director Wang, you are a noble person, you visited our school, and I gave you a toast.

Wang Delin really couldn't remember, but the other party said it so surely, he couldn't remember it, so he said, oh, I remember, you are the ......

The woman giggled and said, yes, it's me, Wang Qian.

Wang Delin asked, is there anything wrong, I am working now.

I know you're working, I just miss you, come over to run errands for the school, I want to have a meal with you, can you see it? Wang Qian's voice was full of anticipation.

Wang Delin hesitated for a moment and said, Okay, you tell me the address.

Wang Delin felt quite strange, a voice was warning himself, keep to himself, and take the last road.

But another voice said, the beauty is beautiful and delicious, let's go over.

In a private room in a hotel, Wang Qian sat on a chair and kept thinking about who the young man driving the 7 Series BMW was. How can you be so generous, 100,000 yuan, you can't earn it for two years.

Although I wallow in the pile of men every day, I have never really liked any of them. Mao Eighteen is a special case.

There is an indescribable smell about this man, and after meeting him, you will unconsciously want to be close to him. Even if he doesn't pay for it, he will help him do things.

There was a knock on the door outside, and Wang Qian stood up from her chair. Tingting walked to the door.

Wang Delin pushed the door and walked in, and saw Wang Qian, who was as beautiful as a peach blossom.

All of a sudden, he felt his body become lilt, as if he was several years younger in an instant.

You are Miss Wang Qian, Wang Delin said.

Wang Qian smiled and took Wang Delin's hand and said, Director Wang, thank you for remembering me, I miss you to death.

Wang Delin felt Wang Qian's soft little hand, and the other hand hugged Wang Qian a little unconsciously.

Wang Qian fell into Wang Delin's arms, her face was crimson, and said, Director Wang, you are really necrotic.

After a passion between the two of them, Wang Qian said, I'm gone, and I'll keep in touch in the future.

Wang Delin was a little tired and said, okay, I will contact you often in the future.

After Wang Qian left, Wang Delin sighed in his heart, and said in his heart, he didn't expect that he would have such a fucking blessing when he was old. This girl is really sassy, I don't know when we will be able to meet.

Suddenly, Wang Delin rang up, he patronized and played, I don't know what is going on with this girl, is there something to ask for herself, can she do it.

So, Wang Delin took out the phone and asked Wang Qian, saying, sister, do you have something to ask for your eldest brother.

Wang Qian and Mao 18 were in another room, Wang Qian's mobile phone was hands-free, and Mao 18 heard what Wang Delin said.

Wang Qian glanced at Mao 18 and said, Director Wang, I have something to ask you, otherwise how can I let you sleep at such a young age.

Wang Delin was stunned for a moment and said, Okay, you say.

Wang Qian said, I want to be the governor.

Wang Delin smiled, leaned back and smiled together, and said, Sister, are you joking with me?

Wang Qian said coldly, Wang Delin, if you can't do it, I will make you ruined.