Buck finally sent Zhou Xiaoli home, because Mu Chenfei's driver was waiting outside the private room, and the other girls lived in the high-rise apartment of the box factory.

Everyone finished eating absentmindedly, Ye Mingjing originally proposed to drink tea and play mahjong in the tea room on the second floor of the private room, and unceremoniously paid for Lin Dong, who took his female companion to flash people early, don't disturb the family reunion here, but Fang Lingying and Zhou Xiaoli both felt like pins and needles for this kind of party scene, Natasha and Xiang Wan were obviously not happy, and Mu Chenfei nodded with interest.

So the minority obeyed the majority, and it ended immediately, Natasha, who was satisfied, hesitated, and proposed to use her new car to send a few people here, which was to thank Fang Lingying for lending a car to herself in the past few days, Xiang Wan sat in the spacious co-pilot as a leader, Fang Lingying helped the driver hold the child, Ye Mingjing finally recovered her true colors to maintain the topic of nonsense, so as not to make the four big girls in the same car feel embarrassed, squeezing the little sisters sitting in the middle of the back row and taking advantage of the location to observe the expressions of each sister-in-law.

Opening Zhou Xiaoli's small bread, Buck was also observing the girl's expression, and Zhou Xiaoli also touched her face and wondered: "What's wrong?"

Buck moved his hand from the gear knob: "Thin, tired?"

Zhou Xiaoli took that hand by the way, leaned back in the chair and smiled: "I'm not tired, I just miss you, things on your side are still quite unbelievable, I'm really afraid that you will suddenly make a decision If you go back to Ukraine with that lady or something, I don't know what to do, and I don't dare to call to disturb you in this extraordinary period." ”

Buck didn't look at the road anymore, the car drove very slowly, and shook his head: "No, I can't bear you." Now he doesn't hesitate to say good things at all.

Zhou Xiaoli took advantage of the light of the street lamp outside, focused on watching Buck talk, did not rush to discipline him to drive well as before, nodded and whispered: "I believe what you said is true now......" Reaching out and pushing Buck's twisted head back to look at the road, he muttered a little self-deprecatingly: "It's strange, isn't it? Only when the two of us fell in love and went shopping together, I had a very unreal sense of crisis, but now I am down-to-earth, and I know that you really have me in your heart, and I can't bear to call me, so I can't bear to call you." ”

Buck felt the warmth in his hands, the air conditioning of the bread on this hot day was really ineffective, the carriage was like a steamer, he lowered the window: "I won't say those nonsense such as please forgive me for being distracted, I must live a good life." ”

The still stuffy river breeze poured in, Zhou Xiaoli smiled and nodded: "We have our own little life, but you have to find a way to make up for your frequent business trips, I am very lonely at home alone, do you know?"

This is a problem, and Buck can't wait to pluck a few cold hairs to make a doppelganger, and scratches his head.

Zhou Xiaoli slapped him in the face, coquettish: "Why pretend you don't understand?!The point is that I saw you holding your daughter today, and I think I should have a child too!"

It dawned on Buck that he said, "Oh!

The rest of the journey was a little anxious, twenty or thirty thousand pieces of small bread was driven out of a turbocharged posture by Buck, if it weren't for his excellent skills, maybe the overly high van would really overturn when making a sharp turn, Zhou Xiaoli complained to him: "I knew this, I would have ridden a motorcycle, and it would be faster......"

So there is some truth to Peter's statement that marriage is against * human nature, at least in the face of different girls, Buck has absolutely no aesthetic fatigue, and his heart is so hot that he almost tried to shake it in the garage, anyway, the back of the van is quite spacious, but Zhou Xiaoli's concept is still relatively conservative, and her eyes can swing out of the water or insist on going home: "I want to ...... At home...... I said it a long time ago!"

The elevators on the twenty-second floor are extremely slow, and the two people hugging in the elevator can't help but start to be hairy, Buck is quite clever to put the two under the camera to dodge, and when he opens the door, the girl has pushed Buck to the bed like a little tiger, hurriedly unbuttoned his pants, and complained that his skinny jeans are difficult to take off, and then the high-pitched moan of that moment almost made Buck's bones crispy!

Although the bed frame welded by the water pipe is very strong, it is elastic and creaking, as if it is going to pour out the lust and thoughts accumulated in the past half a year, the girl who rode on Buck was extremely excited and forceful, but the battle that started in a hurry didn't even have time to take off her own little suit, and the girl who had fallen into the orgasm of her body hugged Buck and pressed it on her chest, and the violent movements carried her silky crying voice, and she quickly lost her strength, and could only urge Buck to force hard......

Buck is indeed working harder, maybe his last line of ethical resistance was broken when Natasha returned in a high-profile manner, or at this time, it is no longer the core issue to be entangled in who to sleep with, cherish the person in front of him, make every girl feel relatively happy, and not regretting this life is the center he should focus on now.

For a long time, the two of them were wrapped in soft gray-white sheets with sweaty profusely, and the ruddy-faced girl bit the hair that was already soaked and stuck to the corners of her mouth, and stroked Buck's face with some obsession: "In the past, I did have heart disease and pain, and you also had it, if you want to cure the disease, you have to have surgery, and surgery will bring new wounds, so you will always use new injuries to treat old injuries, right?" It seems that she has spent too much time alone in this room, and she does think about a lot of things.

Maybe every girl in love will become a philosopher.

Buck hugged her tightly with pity, moved to the head of the bed, to ensure that the girl could lie on her body completely, and planned to find cigarettes in the clothes scattered on the ground, Zhou Xiaoli stretched out her smooth arm to the bedside table and took out an unopened pack of it to help Buck light it: "There are traces of you in every corner of the house, how can I leave you?"

Buck comfortably spit out a puff of green smoke, didn't speak, only hugged and snuggled tighter, the consequence of the climax was to make the girl extremely tired, even if Zhou Xiaoli tried her best to support and wanted to enjoy the long-lost reunion in front of her, she still couldn't resist the comfortable crook of her arm, and fell asleep casually talking nonsense.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that I suddenly woke up, and under the faint reflection of the night light, the girl who seemed to be plated with orange on her body trembled on her chest, and looked blankly with sleepy eyes: "Husband?!" Then I suddenly found that Buck, who was also ignorant about opening his eyes, was pressed under him, and the girl smiled and fell back on her stomach.

Just when Buck felt that he should really slap him a few times for his guilt, Zhou Xiaoli, who seemed to have come to her senses, suddenly stood up again and was anxious: "Ah, you didn't leave, what time is it, they won't blame you?"

This jack really gave himself a slap before stroking the girl's smooth back to relax her: "Okay, okay, sleep, I won't go......"

The girl curled up in his arms and fell asleep sweetly.

The heavy feelings made Buck no longer sleepy, gently patting the sleeping girl, and not long after looking at the morning glow thrown in through the gap in the curtains, it seemed to see a vigorous little day in the future.

It's going to be a good little day.

It is rare to be heroic, and it is the most difficult to accept the grace of beauties.