A woman in the cold wind, her long hair fluttering in the wind.

Looking at Song Fang's somewhat lonely back, Xia Jian parked the motorcycle behind her. When the woman heard the sound, she turned around, and when she saw that it was Xia Jian, she smiled slightly, and asked a little surprised, "Why are you?" “

"Oh! I'm going home, but I didn't expect to meet you here. What's the matter, so laid-back," Xia Jian said, jumping off the motorcycle.

Song Fang shook her hair that was a little messy, and said with a sad smile: "There is something wrong with the factory, and now it is closed for rectification, and the workers are all going home on vacation, and it is a bit boring to stay alone in the factory, so I came out for a walk."

"Is it a big problem?" Xia Jian couldn't help but ask.

Song Fang shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, Wang Youdao has gone to SZ, and the specific situation will have to wait for him to come back." Do you want to go in and sit? When Song Fang said this, her eyes were full of pleading.

Xia Jian suddenly felt sorry for others in his heart, Song Fang became what she is today, more or less has something to do with herself, even if she can't give anything to others, she can't be so indifferent!

"Good! Then sit down! As soon as he thought of this, Xia Jian readily agreed to Song Fang.

When Song Fang heard this, she was very happy to lead Xia Jianchao towards the factory. The noisy factory on weekdays seems extremely deserted at this time. When the gatekeeper saw that Song Fang was back, he opened the telescopic door.

Xia Jian parked the motorcycle under the carport, and then followed Song Fang to her bachelor dormitory. After more than two years of hard work, Song Fang has made a name for herself in Huafeng Electric. She now lives in a one-bedroom suite, and there is everything in the room, Xia Jian sees it in his eyes and is happy in his heart.

Song Fang turned on the light in the room, then closed the door tightly, and then beckoned Xia Jian to sit on the sofa. Xia Jian glanced at Song Fang and saw that her short ear-length hair had grown into long hair, and her body seemed to be a little plumper than before, looking even sexier.

Song Fang asked with a smile while making tea for Xia Jian, "Am I old?" “

"Nonsense, thirty years is the best age for a woman," Xia Jian laughed and took the tea that Song Fang handed him. He took a sip and looked up at the window. The winter weather is very short, and it has begun to get dark by six o'clock.

Song Fang saw Xia Jian's thoughts, she smiled slightly and said: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, I'll cook a few dishes in a while, let's drink two cups together, I'm almost depressed" After Song Fang finished speaking, without waiting for Xia Jian to speak, she had already opened the refrigerator and was ready to start cooking.

When the words came to his mouth and swallowed back, Xia Jian had a lot of opinions about Song Fang before, since that night, I don't know what reason he had, he found that his previous opinion of Song Fang was wrong, because he knew that it was not wrong to like someone after experiencing it, just like he once liked Xiao Xiao.

Song Fang in the kitchen was in full swing, Xia Jian would never have thought that such a beautiful southern woman would run to the north for love, but he didn't expect to get a single person, he really didn't know who was wrong.

"Hey! Do you also stir-fry? Xia Jian couldn't sit still, he walked over and asked with a smile.

As soon as Song Fang saw Xia Jian enter the kitchen, she hurriedly pushed Xia Jian out and said, "Get out quickly, there is a lot of smoke here, be careful of choking you" Seeing Song Fang caring about him so much, Xia Jian felt a nameless feeling in his heart.

The two of them couldn't eat much, but Song Fang still burned four dishes and one soup, a typical southern flavor.

What Xia Jian didn't expect was that there were still a few bottles of good wine in Song Fang's cabinet. Xia Jian asked a little disbelievingly, "Why do you still have liquor in your room?" ”

Looking at Xia Jian's somewhat suspicious eyes, Song Fang smiled slightly and said, "Why can't I put liquor in my room, don't forget, I can also drink liquor." When I'm alone, sometimes when I'm unhappy, I take two sips."

Xia Jian didn't expect that his unintentional question aroused Song Fang's sadness, and he whispered with an apologetic feeling: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to."

"Know! But I'm glad you're here tonight. I originally wanted to trouble Wang Youdao last time, but I listened to your words, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and I will let him know how powerful I am Song Fang" Song Fang said, raising his wine glass and drinking it all.

Xia Jian smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this, he was also instructed by others." It's just that you're working together, and he really shouldn't have pushed you to the forefront."

This kind of person is a mother if he has milk. In fact, he is very down-and-out, the Qin family treats him as a long-term worker, guarding the factory here for them, and even in their old Wang family, as the boss, he has no status at all" Song Fang said, and couldn't help but shake his head.

The two of them were talking nonsense, and a bottle of good wine was drunk inadvertently. Xia Jian suddenly couldn't help but ask Song Fangdao, "Do you have contact with the child now?" ”

"Yes! I called once in a few months, probably because I had been separated for too long, and my child didn't feel anything about me. I've also figured it out, since I've come this far, I should give up everything," Song Fang said, opening the second bottle of baijiu.

Xia Jian was embarrassed to block it, but he could see that Song Fang was not drunk or stopped. If he proposed not to drink anymore at such a time, Song Fang would definitely be unhappy, but if he continued to drink like this, he would definitely get drunk. What's more, he still knows how much she drinks Song Fang.

"Drink less, we have to finish this dish, otherwise won't your good craft be wasted?" Xia Jian finally found an excuse to persuade him to drink.

Song Fang smiled and said, "Do you want to leave?" Then I'll tell you, since you're here, don't think about leaving. You didn't go back to Xiping Village to sleep with Zhao Hong, can you sleep with her every night, can't you stay with me for one night? I'm not a greedy person, just this one night."

Looking at Song Fang's eyes, Xia Jian's heart was disturbed.

Song Fang poured wine for the two of them again, and her hand holding the wine glass began to tremble. And his face was flushed, and he could not speak very well, and his tongue began to knot,

Xia Jian smiled slightly and said, "Don't drink so much, I'll stay."

Xia Jian's words made Song Fang overjoyed, she poured all the wine in her cup to Xia Jian and said, "You just have a cup for me, or no one will clean up the table if you get drunk."

Xia Jian smiled and drank all the wine in the cup. He helped Song Fang and said, "I see that you can't do it, you better go to bed first, and leave it to me here."

Song Fang was helped up by Xia Jian, and half of her body crawled into Xia Jian's arms. Suddenly, as soon as she stretched out her hand, her hands wrapped her arms around Xia Jian's neck, and her wine-scented little mouth came up.

Xia Jian couldn't grasp it for a while, and the two kissed together.

The night when the wind was howling was unusually cold. But the two people in the house, under the impetus of alcohol and passion, their clothes fell to the ground like snowflakes, feeling that it was summer inside the room and winter outside the room.

At the gate of Huafeng Electric, the bright light of the car suddenly appeared. The old janitor, who was dozing off, hurriedly glanced at the watch on the wall, it was more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, who was so short-sighted.

The old man put on his clothes, opened the window to peek in, and when he was about to scold a few words, he found that the car belonged to Wang Youfa, it seemed that Wang Youfa had returned, and he hurriedly opened the telescopic door.

Wang Youfa, who had parked the car, got out of the car, pointed to a Yamaha motorcycle under the carport and shouted, "Old Wang! Who owns this car? ”

Lao Wang shrunk and ran out of the gatehouse, and he said as he ran: "It's a friend of Director Song."

Director Song's friend? Wang Youfa's face changed. This Song Fang also has a friend who rides such a motorcycle? Wang Youfa's brain was spinning rapidly. He suddenly slapped his head and couldn't help scolding: "Dog man and woman!" He finally remembered that this motorcycle was no one else's, it was Xia Jian's, and he had watched Xia Jian ride it before.

Lao Wang, who was walking on the side, asked cautiously: "Director Wang, is there anything else?" It's okay I'll go back, it's too cold this day."

"Go back and wear more clothes, be careful of freezing you to death, we are not responsible in the factory," Wang You scolded coldly, and he vented all the unhappiness in his heart on Lao Wang.

Lao Wang didn't care what he scolded, just let him go back anyway.

Wang Youfa, who returned to the house, felt like a wall in his heart. Where is Xia Jian good on this dog day? How did a few good-looking women in the village stick upside down. It's okay if Zhao Hong doesn't mention this, but this Song Fang has already suffered a loss last time, but why does she still do this?

The more Wang Youfa thought about it, the more angry he became. When he returned to SZ this time, he was scolded by Qin Huadong's old thing, and even Qin Shuifeng was lukewarm to him. After staying for a few days, he didn't even stick to the side, and when he thought of this, Wang You was so angry that he scolded the ancestors of the old Qin family. Unexpectedly, when I returned to the factory, I met Song Fang and Xia Jianye again.

You said this Song Fang, he Wang Youfa is still very good to her, but this woman has a leg with Qin Huadong, and she doesn't let him get close to her at all, which is good, as soon as Xia Jian comes, why doesn't she remember whose woman she is?

No, they can't be allowed to sleep too comfortably. As soon as Wang Youfa thought of this, he found half a wooden stick from under the bed and put it in his hand, then turned off the light in the room and touched Song Fang's residence.

At this time, it was dark and I couldn't see my fingers. Wang Youfa felt a little gloomy alone, he couldn't help but give himself courage, so he walked over.

There was no light in Song Fang's room, which meant that both of them had already slept. But Wang Youfa was still a little uneasy, and he put his ear to the window of Song Fang's bedroom.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound of the bed board, followed by the sound of a woman's ecstasy. The dog men and women on dog days are really energetic, and when is this still tossing. Wang Youfa scolded secretly in his heart, and the jealousy in his heart became more and more intense with the sound of high and low in the room.

your grandma's! Wang Youfa didn't think about anything, and smashed the wooden stick in his hand, only to hear a clang, and the glass in Song Fang's room shattered in response.

Wang Youfa ran away, he knew that once Xia Jian chased him out, he would not let him go.