After a few bottles of red wine, Sanjay and Valia rolled the sheets for the second time under the spell of hormones. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Olisa, who returned from working all-night at the law firm, came to Valia for breakfast after a night of tiredness. Although she had already guessed when she saw the leftovers on the dinner table, when she saw Sanjay walking out of the bedroom naked, she couldn't help but feel surprised in her heart, covering her mouth and screaming.

"Oh! Olisa, when did you come? Don't shout. Sanjay had wanted to go to the toilet conveniently, but the shrill screams disrupted his physiological needs.

Valia, who was also woken up by screams, rubbed her eyes and said in a daze on the bed: "What's the matter, is Olisa you?" “

After opening his eyes, Valya naturally discovered his situation, and at the same time, he saw Sanjay, who was not in a hitch, standing in the door in embarrassment.

I don't know if every weak girl has the physique of a warrior, and Valia completed the whole process from getting out of bed to pulling Sanjay closer to the house and closing the door in a short time.

As the wooden door blocked the view from outside, Valya breathed a sigh of relief and tapped her chest constantly.

With the advantage of his height, Sanjay looked down at Valia in the same situation, and with a slightly flushed face, the pair of peaks that rose and fell with his breath.

Sitting next to yesterday's cold meal, Sanjay looked at Valia who was making breakfast in the kitchen without the slightest embarrassment. Olisa glared at Sanjay as if she had been doping.

Sanjay's gaze would naturally be spotted, but he just continued to look at Valia and said without turning his head, "If you are so energetic, why don't you hurry up and clean up the table?" Do you still need the owner to help you set the bowl? “

Olisa pointed at Sanjay and said in disbelief, "You guys, how can you do this. “

"Please, you grew up in the Western world, a man and a woman, plus the few unfinished bottles on the table, do you need any other reason?" Sanjay gestured to the wine bottles on the table, as if the half-empty bottles of three different types of alcohol would be convincing.

Olisa nodded and then shook her head as she got up and began to clean up the table, continuing, "But you're different! “

"What's the difference?" Sanjay finally turned to look at Olisa this time, and the two equally bright eyes looked at each other.

Olisa could only see Sanjay's sincerity from inside, although she thought that she and Valya had food and lodging provided by Sanjay, and in this case it should be considered an arrangement.

But not to mention that the adoption and love have nothing to do with that aspect, even if Valia is really adopted, it is none of her business!

"Why?" With this doubt in mind, Olisa's hand accidentally touched a red wine bottle that was placed on the table.

Without the expected crunch or the juice of the slippers, Sanjay's hand appeared in Olisa's field of vision as the bottle moved.

After putting the bottle back on the table, Sanjay took the two plates without saying anything, and laughed with Valia, who was washing the salad ingredients, biting his ears and working as he worked.

As she carried the dishes on the table, Olisa overheard the two of them talking in Russian. But that didn't make her figure out what the two were talking about.

As she wiped the table with a rag, Olisa felt like she was the extra one. The two people who had the opportunity to meet through themselves were embroidered with affection as if she were at this time.

Originally, I left my hometown and came here to have a better life, so that I could have money to consume some beautiful things. But now they have to work hard as assistants, accumulating and competing for those scarce high-quality customers in law firms that serve minorities.

What has always helped Olisa persist is the luxurious house. In order to maintain her sense of superiority, she even refused to allow Valia to move from her relatively dilapidated place to her house, which was right on the opposite door.

Olisa thought that Valia should repay her with a heart of charity, believing that if she hadn't taken Valia to a night club to try their luck, the two would not have been able to enjoy their current lives.

But at this moment, thinking about the six-month-old boss with a beer belly, the hint when he got off work this morning, thinking that she had hesitated for a moment and did not completely refuse the boss's invitation, Olisa felt that the world was full of malice towards her.

She followed this line of thought and began to question herself, began to laugh at her old ways, and even began to resent Valia.

Because of her self-conscious kindness and Valia, Olisa hardly cooks and always comes here to eat. Whether morning or late at night, whenever Valia is at home, she always has something to eat.

With a slightly resentful look and unhappy emotion, Sanjay and Valya came over with food, completely buried under the smiling face of the profession.

With more than half a year of internship experience in law firms, Sanjay and Valia didn't seem to notice the changes in Olisa.

In order to keep what she already had, Olisa did not dare to ask Valia if she was playing tricks on her, let alone speak ill of her benefactor Sanjay.

Breakfast was simple, but the cheese and bread were a nice addition to the sugar consumption. Pure milk also gives Sanjay, who is used to drinking milk coffee, some long-lost taste enjoyment.

Sanjay and Valya's voices faded as the door closed, and died out as the elevator tinkled out.

Olisa looked at the dishes to be washed, and somehow suddenly rushed into the toilet, spitting out all the food she had just eaten into the toilet, until the acid water in her stomach invaded her sense of taste, she sat on the floor and sobbed softly on the enamel toilet.

In front of a restaurant not far from the hospital, in a car parked on the side of the road, a man and a woman kissed goodbye for three minutes.

After tidying up the somewhat messy top, wearing blue slim pants, the traces of last night could not hide the exhaustion except for the eye makeup, and almost completely disappeared.

Carrying the handbag given to her by Sanjay, Varvara Nikolaevna walked briskly into the somewhat gloomy hospital.

With a smile on her face, she pushed open the door to the lounge and said good morning to convey her joy.

When Sanjay goes to Babur to change his car, Liberkov at the hospital is kind enough to dance with a patient in exchange for her being happily examined.

After the intriguing lecture, several interns began to inspect their patients.

Valia came out of the room after checking the room smoothly, and he was smiling but seemed to hear a ghost scream.

Upon looking around, she noticed a push-out bed covered with a white cloth on the right side of the wall.

Valia carefully lifted the white cloth and saw that it was the Romanenko of the same department lying there.

After quickly removing the white cloth, Valia received a bouquet of flowers in a blue coat with some annoyance.

"Valya, this is for you." Romanenko's handsome face, coupled with such a gentle voice, made Valia still accept it with a smile.

"Thank you, fool, this flower is beautiful." After receiving a flower, Valia also sniffed the fragrance of the flowers and said a few polite words.

"There's a new French restaurant on Nikita Street, why don't you eat together in the evening?"

"Oh, I see, you take it back, Romanenko." Valia drooped the corners of her mouth and shoved the flower back without hesitation.

Romanenko, who originally followed the routine, was a little caught off guard by this result, and he asked suspiciously: "Why is this?" “

You must know that Romanenko has been a class grass since his school days, and almost all girls except the teacher liked him.

Valia leaned on the bed and looked at the half-lying Romanenko with contempt and said, "No play, do you think I don't know what you want to do?" It's flowers again, it's restaurants again. Speaking of this, Valia recalled the sweetness of the morning, imitated Sanjay's expression and tone and said, "You are so beautiful. Maybe we should go one step further. My home is not far from here. “

The lips that were about to be touched on the man's face suddenly distanced himself from the opposite sex with stern words and said, "Then the next morning, you put another tick on your list, right?" “

Romanenko sat up with the flowers, looked at Valya seriously and said, "Valya, this is the first time in three years that I have given flowers to a girl. “

"What's the difference? I just want to tell you right away that there's no drama between us. Despite Valia's resolute words, Romanenko was unimpressed.

He continued to chat with Valya, saying that just because she didn't love him now didn't mean she wouldn't.

Valia put her hands on the push bed, looked up at the ceiling and imagined the future of herself and Sanjay, and said happily: "You don't understand Romanenko, not tomorrow, not the day after tomorrow, never." “

A few hours later, Romanenko was again approaching Valia, who was seeing a doctor in the public area, and said: "Valia, I know that there is no one in the treatment room now. If you can, let's go and be happy. “

Valia glanced at Romanenko, who used to look quite pleasing to the eye, and somewhat understood why Sanjay was so rough for the first time, with the new knowledge that men are like that, she refused again: "Romanenko, you just stop, we will never be able to." “

Romanenko was a little unwilling to be behind, pointing to Valya's back to cheer himself up: "Don't jump to conclusions so quickly. Valya, don't jump to conclusions, don't jump to conclusions. “

At the semi-circular long table where the nurses stood again, Romanenko lay on the table and looked at the head nurse and said, "Don't you think Lyuba Varvara Nikolaevna looks a little tired today?" “

The head nurse groped the tip of her nose with her index finger and said, "I don't think so." “

After settling a conversation with the head nurse, Romanenko began to use his previous experience to make up sexual stories with Valya. With the propaganda of the head nurse of the loudspeaker, after the word-of-mouth polishing of several nurses in the afternoon, Valia heard the "own story" after many processing.

After privately looking for the theory of Romanenia to no avail, Valia went to the head nurse to tell the story of "three-centimeter Romanenia".

Romanenko wanted to make a comeback, and hired Semyon for a thousand dollars for this purpose. As a result, by dusk, he and Semyon became a pair of true friends in the stories of the nurses.

At night, Romanenko consulted Valya about ways to wash away the stigma, but Valya, who was trapped in a honeypot, decisively refused and went to the nurse's station to kiss Romanenko.

After getting rid of Romanenko, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Sanjay's number for the first time.

At this time, Sanjay had just introduced Fernandez to An Jiu, and the father and daughter had almost nothing to do with each other, but they still shed tears after seeing the inspection report.

In order to make An Jiu more casual, Sanjay left his house to go to Fernandis's house, promising to help him take care of Ina's mother and daughter.

Walking down the dimly lit alley, Sanjay picked up Walya's phone.