Kyoto 3rd Ring Road, in room 7011 of an express hotel. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The curtains were drawn tightly, there was only one bedside lamp in the room, the bedding was messy, a towel was thrown on the floor, and the trash can contained used paper towels and fruit-flavored Durex.

The air is thick with lewdness. and the smell of smoke.

Yang Yu wrapped a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom, the water on his hair and back had not been dried, his chest muscles were strong, and there were vague muscle bumps in his abdomen. He was twenty-seven years old, and his resolute face did not have the immaturity of a little boy, and his beard stubble gave him the air of a mature man.

"Sister Li, smoking less is not good for your health."

Yang Yu walked over, snatched her cigarette, took a deep breath in his mouth, and took a cigarette afterwards, happy like a fairy.

The woman sitting on the sofa chair next to the bed is his concubine and his top boss, the company's financial director, Wen Li.

The company was opened by Wen Li and her husband together, and a woman who had just turned thirty was like a tiger and a wolf, and her husband of nearly fifty naturally couldn't satisfy her. Wen Li only wore underwear, yoga and expensive skin care products, which made her face look fresh and beautiful, but her plump figure was as ripe as a peach, just waiting for someone to pick.

She didn't want to look for anything stunned, and when she came out to play, of course, she wanted to be clean and profitable, the bedding and character were good, and the young were not clear.

It's no wonder that she betrayed her marriage, the CEO of her husband's company, what to do outside, everyone knows it.

However, some things are not interesting on the table, such as Wen Li's identity, she will not come to the express hotel, but the owners of some high-end hotels nearby basically know her, just hide people's eyes.

"Only you men are allowed to smoke, and we women are not allowed to taste it?"

Wen Li used her mouth to take Yang Yu's cigarette, but he frowned and avoided it.

"Men and women are not the same, good."

Yang Yu's frowning and irresistible tone made Wen Li's heart pause, and I have to say that this slightly domineering tone often makes people want to stop. However, Wen Li only was fascinated for a second before she came to her senses, she is not the kind of woman who will sink for a man.

"For you."

Wen Litou turned away, took out a bank card, and said, "There are only 100,000 yuan in it, I don't know what gift you like, you can pick it yourself." ”

Yang Yu took the card with a smile, played with it for a while, and then inserted the card back into Wen Li's bra. The tight and elastic touch made him a little nervous.

This woman is simply poison.

Wen Li turned her head in surprise and said a little coldly, "What? Too little? ”

"Sister Li didn't know me on the first day, it's too much to do this, you know that I have a lot of female companions, but I never ask for women's money. Besides, isn't this insulting Sister Li? Could it be that Sister Li doesn't trust me? You can rest assured that no matter where the company is, there will be no gossip. ”

Wen Li was a little choked and a little comfortable, which is why she only likes to deal with mature and intelligent men. Yang Yu's fingers slid over Wen Li's fragrant shoulders and collarbone, and some rough fingers made Wen Li feel numb, making Wen Li's throat tight, and suddenly a little uncontrollable.

Wen Li grabbed his hand and told him to stop.

"It's just a greeting gift, don't think too much about it." Wen Li relieved her throat and said, "Isn't it your birthday in a few days?" ”

This time it was Yang Yu's turn to be a little surprised, this woman still remembered her birthday. This is a bit of a headache, what he is most afraid of is that women are serious.

"I hope you don't get involved with other women, at least during the time you're with me."

When the words came out, even Wen Li herself couldn't believe it.

Yes, since she entered society, she is no longer jealous of men, and even love is a kind of socialization, Wen Li is a little flustered, she would actually make such a request, which is not a good sign.

Yang Yu's eyebrows were furrowed like a hill, and he said slowly: "Sister Li, you ......"

"Needless to say, Fang is a slip of the tongue."

Yang Yu smiled, Wen Li is such a shrewd woman, would she also use a slip of the tongue as an excuse?

The atmosphere was a bit solemn, but luckily the phone rang just right. Yang Yu looked at Wen Li, she was still facing the window, I don't know what her expression was. Yang Yu walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, not deliberately avoiding her.

"Hey, Nana, I'm in the company."

Nana is Yang Yu's real girlfriend, well, one of the real girlfriends.

"Yang Yu, you bastard! Are you still with that vixen?! My best friend told me she saw you at the bar in Sanlitun yesterday! You're not in the company right now, you let that vixen answer the phone! ”

Coquette? Yang Yu was a little confused.

Which vixen?

"Nana, what are you talking nonsense? I'm working, it's not convenient to say too long, your girlfriend must have read it wrong, I didn't go to any bar yesterday...... Wait a minute, my boss is coming, if you really don't believe me, I'll let her answer the phone, okay? ”

Yang Yu smiled bitterly and handed the phone to Wen Li, and showed a pleading look.

Wen Li hugged her hand, stared at Yang Yu first, and finally took the phone.

"Hello, I'm Yang Yu's boss, I don't care if you have any contradictions, please solve them privately, it's working time, do you understand, little sister?"

The voice was cold, and the other end of the phone was immediately no longer noisy.

Yang Yu continued: "Hey? Nana, I'll invite you to eat Western food tonight, what do you want to eat first, take care of yourself, be good, wait for me to come back, beat and scold at will, okay? ”

Hanging up the phone, Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Sister Li!"

Wen Li looked at Yang Yu strangely, and a sentence popped out of her red lips: "Men are all stinky and shameless, and you are shameless to die." ”

"Haha, don't praise me, I'll be proud."

Yang Yu squatted down, stroked Wen Li's wavy hair and said, "I know Sister Li is generous, otherwise there are so many things in the company, you still have to worry about wrinkles?" ”

Wen Li slapped his hand away and said angrily, "You mean I'm old?" ”

"How is that possible?" Yang Yu's eyebrows were sincere, and he looked unpretentious, "Do you know the first time I saw it, I thought it was a newly recruited intern girl, and the temperament is by no means comparable to that of a little girl, how to sing the lyrics, any of your praised beauty is not as good as the first time I met you, Sister Li, the first time I saw you in the company, I was destined to be a captive under your peony skirt." ”

"Blind and poor!"

Wen Li glared at him and said, "Your set works with your 'Nana', but it doesn't work with me." ”

Yang Yu smiled, who doesn't like to hear this kind of words? The more the merrier.

"Sister Li, it's not too early, you go back to the company first, and I'll come back after I send the documents."

Yang Yu began to dress and tidy up his clothes, Wen Li looked at his suit and leather shoes, and remembered the figure under the uniform, and her mind was a mess, with only four words: well-dressed beasts.

"I can't send you back, I'm sorry."

Wen Li got rid of the distracting thoughts in her mind, pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, I'm driving by myself." ”

I know that he is a prodigal son, why do I want to provoke him? She is definitely not a little girl who loses her mind when she sees a man, not to mention that she is still a scumbag who wanders through flowers, although she doesn't care about his temperament of attracting bees and butterflies.

Thinking about the way he talked to that Nana on the phone just now, Wen Li felt a sour feeling in her heart, did she really not care?

……

"Nana, I'm at the MG Hotel, it's a bit of a traffic jam, it's estimated that it will take ten minutes, you order first, don't be hungry, good, baby."

Yang Yu is considered a middle class, not rich and expensive, and he does not worry about spending money, and he also bought a car worth more than 500,000 yuan.

When he got off work at six o'clock, the road was crowded, and Yang Yu was still holding a mobile phone in one hand to comfort his girlfriend.

Next to the moat, Yang Yu remembers that there is a small road along the river to bypass the congested section, but it is too far to bypass, and few people take it. The phone was urgent, and Yang Yu decided to take the path, which is better than honking the horn in a block.

"Yang Yu, you don't need to explain, I'll leave in less than five minutes, don't want to see me again in your life!"

"It's almost there, it's not a traffic jam, I'm on a detour, don't worry, I won't care if someone jumps into the river......"

The trail is deserted, so the sound of splashing water can be heard.

"Damn, someone really fell overboard."

"Yang Yu! You don't talk nonsense to me here, you don't want to come, do you? Okay, I'll go now! We're done with both of us! ”

Yang Yu opened the car window, there was really a person in the moat, five or six meters away from the shore, it seemed to be a woman, who was floating in the water, and the strength to struggle was getting smaller and smaller.

Then Yang Yu closed the window with an indifferent expression.

"Okay, okay, I don't care, I'm coming to you......"

The car didn't stop, Yang Yu looked at the moat in the rearview mirror, this ghost place is usually rarely passed by, and this woman's estimation is that she can't survive.

In this city, a few people die every day, and Yang Yu has long been surprised, and the suicide of the car accident is ......

In the rearview mirror, the woman in the river barely struggled, her blue floral dress floating on the water, similar to the one he gave his sister last year. Maybe this woman is also someone's baby girl, a favored little sister.

Yang Yu's breath tightened and loosened his tie.

"!"

Stepping on the brakes, Yang Yu threw down his mobile phone, regardless of the shouting inside, and drove in a hurry, taking off his suit and throwing it away, his mouth still yelling.

"Lao Tzu has never been a good young man who is righteous and brave, I haven't read the Eight Honors and Eight Shames, you are the ancestor who burned high incense, and Lao Tzu is unlucky, and finally my conscience found out once......"

There was only a pair of underwear left, and Yang Yu plunged into the water with a pop.

To be honest, although he likes fitness, swimming is not what he is good at, even in the pool, he can swim about 20 meters, and the speed is about the same as a turtle on the shore. Yang Yu didn't expect that it would be so difficult to drag a person in the water, but fortunately, the woman only had one breath left, and she grabbed his hand and didn't pull it, otherwise it would be over.

dragged the woman to the shore with great effort, and Yang Yu was already out of breath. Yang Yu cursed in his heart that this damn woman was wearing a skirt and getting in the way.

The shore is not high near the water, but how difficult is it to lift an unconscious person in the water? Yang Yu tried several times without success, and saw that his strength was also draining, and he lamented in his heart.

roared, not to mention the strength to breastfeed, Yang Yu is strength on the bed was exhausted, and the outburst finally pushed the woman up, leaving only her legs in the water.

Yang Yu found at this time that it was a question of whether he had the strength to go ashore or not.

"This business is lost!"

When the woman was lifted, Yang Yu touched the thigh under the woman's skirt, although he was blindfolded by the flower skirt, Yang Yu could also feel that the touch was not bad, and he should charge interest.

The water was surging, and Yang Yu didn't even have the strength to move, he only felt that there was a sound of running water in his ears, nose and mouth.

"Tomorrow shouldn't be in the headlines, I used to do so many immoral things, and the retribution is not happy...... No matter what, touch a few more handfuls ......"

If the reporter knew the hero of the news headlines, before he died, he had such a thought in his mind, and he would not have given him an award medal and news praise.