118. Progress

"Like, like." Liao Si'an sat up from his dream, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed to find Tang Wanru.

"What's wrong?" Tang Wan's eyes were half-squinted, and he puffed up half of his body and muttered.

The familiar voice made Liao Si'an's movements stagnate, he hugged Tang Wanru, and kept saying: "It's okay, it's okay, you didn't leave"

The real person in his arms, the warm body temperature, made Liao Si'an's heart gradually calm down. He had a nightmare in which Don walked farther and farther away with his back to him, and no matter how much he shouted, she never looked back at him. The dream was too real, and he believed it to be true, and he couldn't help but shout.

But it's just a dream, isn't it?

By this time the sky was already faintly bright, and there was only a small section of candle left on the table, which was swayed by a gust of wind that had poured in from somewhere. Liao Si'an, who gradually sobered up in his mind, also remembered the events of last night, last night he and Wanru really reached a close relationship, but they all felt a little unreal, as if they were so cooperative, so emotional, as if they were a different person. He lowered his head, just in time to see the traces of happiness from Tang Wanru's slightly open neckline, it was true, but why did it suddenly change so much?

Because of his background and environment, he is a suspicious person by nature, and after meeting Tang Wanru, he suffered from his gains and losses. After he detained her, although he also had husband and wife affairs, but every time it was reluctant, he took the initiative to possess it, and she passively endured it, and she couldn't taste any pleasure at all. After a brief surprise, he couldn't help but wonder, was last night real?

"Si'an, what are you thinking?" After a long silence, Don asked.

Same as Liao Si'an. Tang Wanru was also a little overwhelmed, and she felt as if she had done something wrong. It makes him happy. But she will be even more suspicious of her, if she escapes in the end. It will hurt Liao Si'an even more.

It is better to never get than to gain and lose.

"I'm happy, like, I'm happy." Liao Si'an said, and the strength of hugging Tang Wanru became more and more intense.

He has owned her for so many years, and he has been frightened, and how can he be less suspicious and suspicious? used to be cold to him, but now he is as passionate as fire, anyway, he has to worry. Why didn't she keep her passionate about him? Moreover, after so many years, if it weren't for her infatuation, wouldn't he still be able to keep a person?

"Are you happy?"

Tang Wanru didn't speak, but Liao Si'an could feel her nod.

At this time, silence is better than sound, holding Tang Wanru's face, Liao Si'an kissed it gently

***

Zhang Fuxi dragged a small teapot in his hand, crossed his waist with one hand, and stood in the shape of a teapot. Standing at the gate, looking at the crowd coming and going outside the window, he said as if unintentionally: "It's rare today, it's the first time that Steward Liao hasn't shown up so late." ”

The corners of Li Zhuang's mouth hooked up a faint smile. But he quickly hidden, "Probably something personal." ”

Turning over a page, the movement of writing in my hand does not stop.

Zhang Fuxi glanced back at Li Zhuang. Raised his eyebrows, then turned his head to stare out the door. Take a gentle sip into the spout of the teapot. also showed a smiling expression.

For the next few days, nothing happened in the shipping industry. Liao Si'an got off work and went home directly.

"What the hell is Master Liao busy with, I haven't been here for a long time, so I have to face those stinky men every day." The woman in green leaned on the railing, faithfully plucking a well-blooming early chrysanthemum, pulling the petals one by one.

It's been a long time, it's only been seven or eight days, and it's not like you want to pick a moment of free time? Which man didn't come here for pleasure? Fortunately, they have a bit of beauty, otherwise they would have to serve the stinking and sweaty porters with little money like the other sisters. However, after entering the Chunfeng Building, everyone is a person all the way, and the identity is not noble, there is nothing to compare.

"Green Dress, come and taste this tea." The woman in red beckoned.

"Sister Hong, you have this spare time, and you also make tea, which is a lot of trouble." Green Dress threw away the flowers in her hand, went into the house with a cup of tea, and when the water temperature was right, she drank it in one gulp.

"This cup is too small for me to drink in one gulp." She complained.

The woman in red was stunned, it's really a cow chewing peonies, is the tea like this?

Green Dress got another drink of herself, and walked outside, leaning on the railing with one hand, and was bored to look at the pedestrians passing by in the street. She suddenly became excited, and hurriedly beckoned to the woman in red, "Sister Hong, come on, come quickly." ”

Thinking that there was something urgent, the woman in red put down the teacup, carried her skirt and ran out in small steps.

"Look, that guy has been beaten out again."

Following the green dress, the woman in red also saw clearly the man who was sitting on the ground, who was also in his twenties. Why is it that when you are young, you don't want to save a sum of money to marry a wife and have children, but you come to this kind of place, nothing less.

Wait, why is that person so familiar? Recalling the "again" in Green Dress's words, she hurriedly leaned out to take a closer look.

"Is that kid looking for Cuiyun?" The words of doubt are in an affirmative tone.

"Not really." The green dress sucked the tea, "Don't look at what kind of place we are, no matter how much money you have, you will be tossed clean, and you want to come here to call you uncle." ”

There was a lot of disdain in the words.

The woman in red didn't speak, but she had heard a few thugs in the building discuss it in private, and as soon as things were connected, she knew that the person in front of her was the kid Liao Si'an designed to frame. Since you have suffered a big loss, why haven't you learned a lesson, do you really want to give your life here?

Outside the Chunfeng Building, several thugs retreated into the building.

When they come out like this every day, they just don't have to be bored, and they won't have fun with the same person. This kid doesn't feel pain without face or skin, and they are too lazy to beat it.

The onlookers also dispersed, and the man brushed away his messy hair, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and revealed a face that everyone knew - a tiger's head.

Miss Liu, female cousin Cuiyun, hum, the master is not so easy to play, you wait, you can't be away for a few days.

He didn't come here to be beaten, he kept the last incident in mind, young people are easy to be impulsive and extremely good-looking, he was born as a beggar, and he doesn't value face, but he also has things that he doesn't want to be despised and trampled on. He hasn't been idle in the past few days, observing by himself and the news provided by those female branch girls, he has figured out the news, and the next thing is the performance time of the master.

Turning his gaze, he looked at the two women on the railing on the second floor, and then walked away without looking back.

"Sister Hong, why do I feel my heart pounding?" Green Dress stroked her chest and said uneasily.

"Me too." The woman in red also stroked her chest and muttered.

"Do you think that look is oozing too? I"

She didn't hear the next words clearly, and when she raised her eyes to search, the person was no longer in sight. (To be continued......)