readx; "Your call is temporarily unreachable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" came the pleasant female voice of the telecommunications lady on the phone.

"Why still doesn't it work!" Wanru closed her phone with some annoyance and threw it on the sofa next to her.

The old-fashioned black pendulum clock by the fireplace is faithfully fulfilling its mission, and the sound of "tick, tick" hits Wanru's heart like a mourning bell.

It was already 3:20 p.m.

If Ye Tian couldn't be contacted again, Wanru had no choice but to choose the last step, glancing at the pink suitcase standing in the corner, she had packed everything she should have packed last night, except for her passport and some supplies, the box was stuffed with memories that she was reluctant to forget.

In the yard there is an old-fashioned Poussin, a few days ago she asked someone to buy it from the second-hand car market, whether it is the license plate or the model is the most ordinary kind, not at all obstructive. The car was also filled with fuel, enough to drive out of the provincial capital.

The two paintings on the fireplace, the piano on the west side of the living room, bit by bit, bit by bit. Staring, extremely nostalgic.

More than 20 years of affection, it is not said that you can give up, this time, maybe there will be no chance to return to your homeland in this life.

She took out a Lady Moore from her cigarette case and lit it carelessly, the smell of mint calming her mind a little. closed his eyes, pondered for a while, and reluctantly picked up his mobile phone again, pressing it was still Ye Tian's number.

Still no one answered.

The phone is on. Deliberately not answered, deliberately avoided?

I don't want to think so, but the facts are right in front of me. Standing up and walking to the floor-to-ceiling window, the light blue lattice curtains slowly slid down her waving arms to the sides, under the golden sunlight, she was still the same her, but her mood seemed to be more than ten years old.

At this moment, she really wanted a man, silently walked behind her, hugged her waist tightly, hugged her whole person in her arms, sniffed her hair unscrupulously, and kissed her pink neck domineeringly. No words, just a moment of warmth.

"Why is Wan thinking so distracted? I don't even know that the guests are coming. There was a faint laugh from the doorway. I don't have to change my shoes. Mr. Wan. ”

Wanru hurriedly turned around, only to see Guo Shangda's secretary Qi Xiaobei, holding a yellow-brown file bag in his hand, with a smile on his face, walking step by step from the entrance towards the living room.

"How did you get in?" Wanru clasped her hands to her chest, her beautiful eyes seemed to shoot out two sharp swords, and she stared coldly at the uninvited guest in front of her.

Qi Xiaobei didn't care about Wanru's attitude, only to see him smile lightly and replied: "Mr. Wanru, an iron gate can't stop me." As he spoke, he threw the file bag in his hand at the piano stand, then took a few steps forward, picked up the neatly folded purple silk scarf on the bar, and sniffed it in front of his nose with interest.

"Is it fragrant?" Looking at the purple silk scarf in Qi Xiaobei's hand that was constantly changing shape, Wanru laughed angrily, "Qi Xiaobei, you are really presumptuous enough. With that, Lianbu moved slightly, walked to the sofa and sat down again, and flicked his middle finger with violet nail polish on the button of the cigarette case, and the cigarette case opened in response.

"Presumptuous? Hey. Maybe that's what makes it presumptuous! Qi Xiaobei, who was still smiling on his face one second, was completely covered with a hideous color the next second.

"I told you to fuck me, stinking bitch! I told you to play me! Qi Xiaobei, who was in a rage, seemed to have fallen into a state of madness. Dragged the heavy pink suitcase from the corner of the wall, threw it at the low table, and with a loud "frame", the glass on the low table instantly split apart and ejected. "What is this? Stinky bitch, you tell me what it is?! ”

The change in an instant did not leave Wanru the slightest time to think, and in her panic, she only curled up her legs and protected her cheeks with her arms.

"I want to go alone, hum, it's not that easy." Qi Xiaobei sneered and looked down at the woman curled up on the side of the sofa, his eyes filled with resentment and resentment. This woman is the same as Guo Shangda, just as he is a dog, he will come and go as soon as he is called! Over the years, he has done a lot of things for this woman before and after the saddle, but he didn't expect to end up like this. It's a big deal, and the net will be broken!

"I call you ruthless! I tell you not to believe in this evil! Leaning down, grabbed Wanru's right leg and bare feet, and pulled it back, Wanru's delicate body was like a rag doll that had been scratched, and was completely pressed down on the sofa. The already sultry black coat was lifted in half, the pink silk underwear was tightly attached to the skin, and the wonderful curves were completely exposed to Qi Xiaobei's sight.

The translucent bandeau is also hidden or visible.

"Don't you look down on Lao Tzu? Didn't you always think that Lao Tzu was a dog next to Guo Shangda? I'll give you a little color today. Qi Xiaobei's left leg pressed Wanru's lower abdomen, his right foot was supported on the ground, and he stared at the stunner under him condescendingly, but there was no trace of pity for Yaxing.

Wanru seemed to come back to her senses at this time, and struggled desperately. "Qi Xiaobei, if you let me go, I'll give you money."

"It's late. I want to fall in love with you now! Qi Xiaobei snorted coldly, his bloodshot eyes looked at the plump and delicate body under him unscrupulously, grabbed Wanru's wrists tightly with one hand, and probed the bandeau on her chest with the other.

……

On the highway leading from T City to Hy City, two small cars chased one after the other.

Wanru's Poussin obviously did not have an advantage in this chase battle, and was bitten to death by Qi Xiaobei's black Honda. At speeds of up to 140 km/h, Poussin even showed signs of skidding.

The cold wind poured in from the car window, Qi Xiaobei's hands holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, and he was originally sitting in the driver's seat at this moment and scolding. “**！” The fat to the mouth is just slipped! The head hit by the ashtray still hurts faintly, and the sticky one should be red.

Compared with Qi Xiaobei, Wanru is not much better, and even her disheveled appearance looks even more embarrassed than Qi Xiaobei.

(To be continued)