Chapter Forty-Eight: Warming the Bed
Although I am lying in the hospital bed now, my mood is much calmer.
Imagining the soft touch on my body yesterday makes me extremely excited.
I saw a sentence from Liu Qingyun above the photo.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, didn't you go upstairs with me just now, do you regret it?"
I cursed secretly, only to feel that I had no experience in looking at people.
Who would have thought that a woman like Liu Qingyun would seduce me like this behind her back.
She's not afraid that I'll save her photos and look at ...... every night?
"It's good if you don't feel sick, good night, go to bed early."
I trembled and wanted to delete the record, but I was greeted with a more revealing photo, presumably Liu Qingyun was already ready to send it after I replied.
It was a photograph taken against the black sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, but in the bright light of the room, the glass reflected the scene like a mirror.
One hand held the phone in front of her face, and the other hand propped up on the bed, as if to summon someone to her bed.
I didn't expect that what Liu Qingyun could do would not lag behind Ling Guoguo at all.
Ling Guoguo only sent me a photo of her pajamas covering key parts.
I can no longer substitute Liu Qingyun's face into the image of the professional elite woman I knew when I first met, as if they were two completely different people.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open.
I hurriedly pressed out the phone and put it aside, turned around, but saw Ling Guoguo's face.
"Zheng Yu, you didn't reply to my message!" Ling Guoguo closed the door with his backhand and locked the door again.
I was baffled by Ling Guoguo's play, and I didn't know what was going on with her, but she suddenly came to the hospital again, and I immediately sat up: "What's wrong?" Did something happen? ”
"It's okay, some bastard won't reply to my messages, I'm just worried she's dying in the hospital."
I couldn't cry and laugh and wanted to get up and turn on the light, but Ling Guoguo held down his shoulder with one hand.
"I just didn't see the news, woman, you're not trying to kill people, are you?"
"I'm not in the mood to kill people, if you ask me to warm the bed, I can consider it." Ling Guoguo dropped the bag on the side, "Did Feng Yifei do your injury?" ”
I was stunned by this sudden question, which had been a few weeks ago.
I casually told Xia Wan and Gao Wen at the time that this was an injury caused by righteousness and bravery.
Later, a colleague of mine came to see me, and I just said that I was retaliated against because I beat a bastard, who else could that bastard be if it wasn't Feng Yifei?
Although it was not surprising that Ling Guoguo would know the real reason, I didn't expect that she would actually come over for this matter.
"I beat Feng Yifei that time, shouldn't I receive revenge?" I pretended to be relaxed and replied.
Ling Guoguo was silent for a long time, and suddenly said sorry to me.
"Do you have anything to apologize for, just to say sorry for your boyfriend?" In the dimness, I couldn't see the expression on Ling Guoguo's face clearly.
"Just now, Feng Yifei and I went to the movies, he received a phone call and left, I heard him say on the side, the lesson he gave last time was not enough, this time I must kill you." Ling Guoguo said, and suddenly hugged me, "Zheng Yu, thank you really for that time." ”
I thought about it for a long time before I remembered that she was talking about that incident at the cocktail party.
I don't know why Ling Guoguo suddenly brought up this matter again, but feeling the warmth that Ling Guoguo brought me, I was even more excited about some of the things I was ashamed to say.
I saw a few photos sent to me by Liu Qingyun just now, my body was still in excitement, although I was scared a little weak by the sudden sound of pushing the door just now, but now I feel this soft body that has also fluctuated on my body, and I am slowly excited.
Isn't it just sleeping with someone else's wife? Feng Yifei, you will and I will too.
In the darkness, there was a creaking sound from the hospital bed.
When I woke up the next morning, it was already dawn, and Gao Wen didn't come in the summer evening, and Ling Guoguo didn't know when she had left.
I rolled over and glanced at my phone, the familiar WeChat message prompt, and a few missed calls from the summer evening.
I did sleep a little too long, and it was almost eleven o'clock.
I turned off my phone and went silent, and I didn't pay attention to the missed calls from the summer evening.
The news of Xia Wan in WeChat is still stuck in the same few messages last night, and I don't know what she has to do to call me.
Liu Qingyun didn't get a reply from me for a long time after that photo, so she had to send me a good night.
As for Ling Guoguo, she sent me a string of phone numbers, and at eight o'clock this morning, the remark was: I'll go first, the divorce lawyer you want, contact it yourself.
I remembered what I said to Ling Guoguo that day, and I couldn't help but feel that she was really careful.
After packing up the things in the ward, I went to go through the discharge procedures, but Liu Jiayang still didn't come to work.
That's what I heard at the nurse's desk.
The little girls were there saying, why hasn't Dr. Liu come back yet, if something happened at home, I can't wait to rush to them and make up a sentence: Your Dr. Liu is going on a date.
I went back to the company and found a hotel near the company, and after I dropped off my luggage, I made a phone call to the real estate agent I had entrusted to sell the house.
I hope they can help me find a house near the company, as long as it is not a shared house, I can carry it around, and there are no other conditions.
Of course, the most important point is that the security measures should be good, and I have not forgotten what Ling Guoguo told me yesterday.