Wen Jun returned home in the afternoon, he wanted to lie on the bed and rest, but what he opened and closed was Wei Xiaoqing's figure and her voice. After the meeting, the ministry's car sent them back to their respective homes in turn, Wei Xiaoqing sat in the front row of Wenjun, as soon as she got in the car, she leaned on the seat to sleep, I don't know if she fell asleep. As soon as the car entered the city, people got out of the car one after another, and when Wei Xiaoqing arrived home, there were few people in the car. When the car stopped, Wen Jun subconsciously helped the seat in front of him, Wei Xiaoqing stood up at this time, pinched the back of Wen Jun's hand very covertly, and squeezed his eyes at him before walking under the car. Wei Xiaoqing's move startled Wen Jun, he hurriedly turned around to check the movement behind him, fortunately, the director Du and the others were sitting a little far away from them, and they were sleeping on their seats, so Wen Jun breathed a sigh of relief. He saw Wei Xiaoqing walking towards a group of buildings with long legs through the car window, and Wen Jun thought that in a certain building, it was her home.

Although he just broke up with Wei Xiaoqing, he missed a lot, and Wen Jun didn't know what was wrong with him. He sat up, there was a desire to call Wei Xiaoqing, he hadn't thought about whether to call or not, at this time the phone rang, Wen Jun's first reaction was Wei Xiaoqing, and sure enough, the call was from her. She laughed on the phone, and then said, "Your wife is not there, is she?"

He said, "I haven't gotten off work yet."

She said again: Did you miss me?

He didn't say anything, just laughed.

She said again: If you are tired, then rest, and you will have to face your wife at night.

He still didn't say anything, and chuckled again.

She gave a loud kiss on the phone and put it down.

In the past three days, he was indeed very tired, but he was always excited, and he did not feel sleepy at all. He remembered Wei Xiaoqing's last sentence, and aroused his impulse again, he didn't know what was wrong with him. He was lying on the bed and accidentally saw a photo of Ma Ping, to be precise, a wedding photo of him and Ma Ping, Ma Ping's eyes were looking at him with a smile, which made him feel a lot of guilt. He didn't dare to meet Ma Ping's gaze, so he hurriedly avoided it.

Before Ma Ping came back, he cleaned up the house and made dinner, and yesterday he talked to Ma Ping on the phone and told her that he would come back today.

Ma Ping said: It's over so soon.

He said, "It will be in three days."

Ma Ping didn't say anything more, and put down the phone. He didn't think about Ma Ping's words at the time, but now that he thinks of Ma Ping's words, it seems that Ma Ping thinks that their meeting will start a little faster. Wen Jun didn't think much about it, so he waited for Ma Ping to come back wholeheartedly.

Ma Ping finally came back, he looked at Ma Ping's gaze with a little weakness, Ma Ping only glanced at him and avoided his gaze, he felt that Ma Ping's mental state was better than before, and his face was more festive, so he put his mind at ease.

At night, the two of them took a shower and lay on the bed, Wen Jun wanted to say something no matter what, otherwise he would be too sorry for Ma Ping. He put his hand on Ma Ping's body, which was a signal of their love, and then, he leaned his head over and took her protruding part, she shook it as if it was very unfamiliar, he didn't notice it, because all he was churning in his mind were pictures of being with Wei Xiaoqing in the past few days. Unconsciously, his body warmed up, and during the whole process, Wei Xiaoqing's figure was still in front of him, as well as the various sounds made by Wei Xiaoqing, so he was very impulsive and the process was also very passionate. This time is much longer than before, and Ma Ping seems to have some responses. After the whole process was over, he opened his eyes, Ma Ping's eyes were still closed, and she seemed to be still savoring the feeling, he was lying next to Ma Ping, and Ma Ping seemed to fall asleep quietly. He thought that no matter what happened to Wei Xiaoqing, he would definitely not divorce Ma Ping, otherwise he would be so sorry for Ma Ping. And my daughter, tomorrow is the weekend, it's time to pick up my daughter and go home. Thinking of this, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

When he went to work the next day, he was guessing what to say after meeting Wei Xiaoqing all the way, and before he could think about it, he came to the office. Wei Xiaoqing had already come, and when he saw him, he just pursed his lips and smiled, and there was no special reaction, his heart seemed to be calmer. I don't know why, he couldn't concentrate all morning, and always wanted to raise his head to look at Wei Xiaoqing, every time he looked up, he saw Wei Xiaoqing looking at him, his eyes were very rich. Then he looked at the colleagues around him in a panic, and the colleagues were the same as before, what they should do, and his heart relaxed.

At noon, the people in the office went to play poker again, and there were only two people left, Wei Xiaoqing squeezed his eyes at him, and in the morning, only at this time, did he dare to look at her boldly. Wei Xiaoqing said: Don't be in a hurry to leave after work at night, I have something to say to you.

He nodded.

For some reason, the two didn't talk as much as before, Wen Jun was half-lying on the sofa reading the newspaper, and Wei Xiaoqing was sitting in the seat and was busy with the work that he hadn't finished in the morning. Wen Jun still couldn't calm down, and looked at Wei Xiaoqing from time to time, he only saw her side face at this time, her hair was scattered, and she was blown by the fan to move, she looked charming and lovely at this time, he wanted to walk over several times, hold her in his arms, kiss her, touch her. Now after all, it is an office, and a colleague may come back at any time, and he still can't help but think of it.

He had been looking forward to getting off work all afternoon, this mood had never been before, and it was time to get off work when he was busy, because he was looking forward to getting off work, so time passed very slowly. Finally stayed up until five o'clock, and people went downstairs to take the shuttle, which departed at a quarter past five, so people left on time every day. Wen Jun rarely takes the shuttle, Wen Jun lives in a house in the department, and there is also a shuttle bus, which has to run several shuttle bus points, and it is not convenient to go around, therefore, Wen Jun rarely takes that shuttle, he rides a bicycle to and from work every day, so he is not constrained, early or late.

Wei Xiaoqing lives in her parents' house, so naturally she can't take the shuttle. When people went to catch the bus on time, neither of them moved. As soon as the people left, both of them stopped what they were doing, but in fact they were not busy with anything, they were just making a busy appearance there.

The two raised their heads and looked at each other first, I don't know who stood up first, and then the two hugged each other, as if the two had been separated for too long, and finally met again.

The door was closed, but the two of them walked to the door and checked it again, so they turned back and hugged each other.

Later, they lay down on the couch...... The two of them had been warm for a long time, and it was almost dark before they walked out of the office together.

He pushed her to the bus stop first, and while waiting for the bus, she said: I will miss you in the next two days.

He said in his heart, "Me too."

But he didn't say anything, only smiled at her. Although the two of them are near the agency now, they will not meet any acquaintances at this time, so the two of them stand very close.

She added, "Call me if it's convenient."

He nodded.

She knew that it was the weekend, and his wife must be at home, and it was inconvenient for her to call him at this time.

The car finally came, and she quickly kissed him on the cheek and jumped into the car. He kept looking at the car and drove out of his sight before riding home, his heart filled with unprecedented happiness along the way.

When she got home, Ma Ping had already brought her daughter back, obviously the meal had been eaten, and the two were watching TV. As soon as he entered the door, his daughter ran over, hugged him on one leg and raised her face and said, "Dad, why don't you come to pick me up?"

Wen Jun had no choice but to say to his daughter: Dad has something to do today, I will definitely pick you up next time.

He took his daughter's hand and walked into the house, Ma Ping didn't ask him why he came back so late, but said lightly: The food is in the pot.

He let out an "um".

The night was very peaceful, he always wanted to make the family atmosphere more active, so he desperately found a topic to say, only his daughter Ying and him, Ma Ping had been watching TV, and seemed to be attracted by the plot on TV, he glanced at the TV, and found that the TV was broadcasting a tennis match, and two foreigners were busy running on the court.

And he said, "When did you become interested in this?"

She said, "Blind look."

At night, the family fell asleep, and the daughter lay between the two, which was their weekly program, and every day before going to bed, they sandwiched their daughter in the middle, and the three of them always had to giggle for a while until the daughter fell asleep, which was the happiest time for the family. After his daughter fell asleep, he suddenly said to Ma Ping: Let's go to the mall tomorrow.

Ma Ping said: What are you doing?

He said, "Let's see if there's any suitable clothes for you to buy two."

He knew that she loved to go to the mall, and even if she didn't buy anything, she would feel satisfied. This time, for some reason, she said: Forget it, there are so many people, it's not enough to make trouble.

He didn't say anything anymore, thought for a moment and said, "Then go to the park."

This time she didn't say anything more, and he didn't notice Ma Ping's subtle changes. Before going to bed, he thought that he would take the time to call Wei Xiaoqing tomorrow.