Du Ou looked at Leng Qinghe quietly, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: Whether he is such a person or not, you will soon know.

Leng Qinghe said: Du Ou, don't be like this, okay? Can't we get together and disperse?

Du Ou's eyes became sharp, squinted, and suddenly softened again, and said slowly: Okay, good together? Okay, too.

Just when Leng Qinghe felt a little relieved and relaxed, feeling that things had finally seen some good signs, Du Ou suddenly made a request, which made her suddenly embarrassed again.

Du Ou said unhurriedly: As long as you agree to my request, I will agree to be good and dispersed. You see, it's so late, since you're here, don't go, stay with me tonight. That's what I ask, and after tonight, you'll be free. Well, that's not too much to ask, right? We met once, and there should always be a farewell ceremony, and tonight is our farewell ceremony.

To be honest, in fact, before coming, Leng Qinghe did think about whether Du Ou would have other intentions when he let him go to him. has been together for so many years, what kind of man Du Ou is, she knows it.

He is a man who can work hard, but at the same time he is a very erotic man.

When he works, he can be described as crazy, like a high-speed machine, durable and tenacious, forgetful, can have no women, no entertainment, no rest.

He won't call you, he won't look for you, you won't find him, he's gone from your life like the wind. You may even feel that he doesn't love you at all, doesn't want you, and doesn't care about you at all.

But as soon as he rests, he will immediately run to you, madly need you, need your love, need your comfort and comfort, need your body, need you everything.

At this time, you can do nothing but be by his side every moment, and he is like a thirsty warrior in desperate need of satisfaction, and goes through a long and exhausting battle of love with him until he is completely exhausted and exhausted.

But he seems to have been reborn, infused with passion and fighting power, and left you again with high spirits and stepped into his world.

He was like a Spartan warrior, and the battlefield and women were the most important things in his life.

He doesn't like the kind of woman who pretends to be tall and tall, and he thinks that men and women are together to please each other.

He also doesn't like that kind of boring flower before the moon, this kind of consumption can only be after each other's enjoyment, after prostration. The so-called flowers before the moon are curled up together.

Leng Qinghe remembered that every time they met, going to bed was always the first meeting gift, without a lot of tidbits, not many steps, and not a lot of cumbersomeness.

Usually as soon as she enters the door, no matter what Leng Qinghe is doing, whether she has just gotten up or not, whether she is applying makeup or drinking afternoon tea elegantly, there is obviously only one thing for her to do next, which is to go back to bed, or continue to stay in bed.

At this time, there is no concept of time.

So in the face of Du Ou's request, Leng Qinghe was not surprised or surprised at all, more or less she expected it in her heart, Du Ou was such a man.

But now that she has agreed to marry Liu Dadong after all, and her identity is no longer Du Ou's girlfriend, she told herself rationally that she couldn't do this.

So she said, "Du Ou, you know I can't do this."

Du Ou disagreed, and said: Why? Just because you're going to marry him? Or are you afraid that he will know?

Leng Qinghe was silent, obviously both, and the other reason was related to tradition and love morality.

Love morality is an intangible thing, it seems to exist and it does not seem to exist, but in every lover's heart, there is such an invisible principle.

If you ignore it, sooner or later you will be punished.

Leng Qinghe's current problem is that she knows that if she sticks to this love morality, she may still lose her love with Liu Dadong, because if Liu Dadong is really unemployed, their marriage may not be maintained.

Leng Qinghe vaguely felt that in Liu Dadong's heart, the proportion of that career was not lighter than his own.

But if she ignores it and tramples on it, she doesn't know what kind of woman she has become.

It's just an exchange.

Leng Qinghe was silent and hesitated, Du Ou said affectionately: Actually, you don't have to be like this, you are originally my woman, we have been together for so many years, I just asked you to stay with me for one more night today, as for this entanglement? Besides, he doesn't know either, if you don't say it, who will know? And I can assure you that he can still sign a contract with that company and continue his business. And I won't come back to pester you in the future, do you think this decision is not good? I asked you to pay me for one night, because I still like you so much, think of you, love you, let us relive the old dream, leave me a good memory, and it can be regarded as the last memory of our fate in this life. I know you don't want to be too ruthless, do you? I don't want to, you said it yourself, you came today, just to get together and disperse, I respect your meaning. However, you must at least give me some thoughts, because from now on, we will never meet again, no longer contact, no longer together, yes, you can happily marry him, but have you thought about my life? I will face endless thoughts every day. Perhaps, tonight, tonight's good memories can give me all my sustenance. Just let me think about you for the rest of my life, okay? ……

Speaking of the back, Du Ou's voice was almost a little trembling and choked, and his tone became deeper and lower, which became more and more unbearable.

Leng Qinghe was originally a woman who couldn't listen to soft words and had a tofu heart, but in the face of Du Ou's soft appearance, she couldn't help but be moved.

I struggled inwardly for a while, and I persuaded myself again: Yes, it's just one night, is it wrong to accompany him?

At this time, it was also late at night, the wind was howling outside the tall building, and when they did not speak, the room was silent and quiet, the light was soft, and the two people sat next to each other like this. The familiar smell of perfume on Du Ou's body reminded Leng Qinghe of familiar memories and memories of love again and again.

The most terrible thing about the memories of love is that it will make people dull and blurry, and she is even a little unsure whether she still loves Du Ou. It seems that there is still a trace of love in the bottom of my heart, which has never been erased. And in such a scene, this faint fire of love actually began to move like a ghost.

On the way here, full of resentment, at this time, seeing Du Ou's affectionate eyes, the heart of the iron stone has long been turned into a soft finger. The more she tried to struggle, the more she felt that she couldn't get rid of that relenting tenderness.

She wanted to push Du Ou away resolutely, and told him sharply: I can't.

But how can there be that little bit of hard-heartedness?

She asked in a low voice: Do you really agree? Never him again?

Du Ou smiled, looked confident, and said sincerely: I promise you.

Leng Qinghe asked hesitantly: As long as I stay tonight?

The affection in Du Ou's eyes became even stronger, and he couldn't even dissolve, and said: Qinghe, I promise you.

Leng Qinghe thought silently for a while, his heart was crossed, he looked around timidly, and then said: Where are we going?

Du Ou said: Don't go anywhere, just here.

Leng Qinghe was startled and said: This is your office?

Du Ou said: There is a bedroom next door. Actually, I sleep here a lot now. Rest assured, definitely nice bedroom with bathroom, kitchen, and gym. It's right next door.

Leng Qinghe felt a little unaccustomed to it, and said hesitantly: But, this is not good, right?

Du Ou stretched out his hand, grabbed her shoulder, stroked her long hair hanging on her shoulder, and then slid it to the shoulder blade, pinched it, felt Leng Qinghe tremble, he smiled to himself, and said softly: It's okay, even if I am working time, I won't let people in, and no one will see you. Rest assured, though, this is my private place. Okay, you go take a shower first, go inside and wait for me, I've got some things on my hands left, just come in. Wait, wait for me!