Li Niantian was still leaning against the door frame, and did not step forward to help him organize his things like he had done at home in the past. She watched lightly as Su Jingqian put the computer in her bag, raised her chin slightly, and half-closed her eyes, with a somewhat arrogant demeanor.

"yes, what's wrong? Afraid I'll check it out? ”

"It's not that I'm afraid," Su Jingqian's hand that pulled the zipper of the computer bag paused, "It's just a little unexpected." ”

After saying that, he stopped cleaning up and approached the door step by step.

It was not surprising to see that Li Niantian was still immovable.

He walked up to her, suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, and pulled the person into his arms.

"I haven't seen you here for so long, and when you come suddenly, you won't give me a chance to greet you."

He closed the office door with his hand, and the lock of the security door popped up and locked, making a slight noise.

Li Nian was planted in his arms, and her soft hair fell on his forearm. The tip of the nose is a faint scent of verbena, which is exceptionally fresh in an air-conditioned room.

Her height is not short, but in front of Su Jingqian, she still only reaches the tip of his nose, and can only raise her head and talk to him: "Welcome?" Isn't that a delay in your good deeds? ”

She puffed her feet slightly and leaned into his ear.

The hot air that came out warmly filled his ears, and Su Jingqian thought that this was what he probably described as such a scene.

He lowered his eyes, glanced at her long neck, and then pressed the man against the wall next to the door, and the kiss fell with a burning breath.

Even poked out the tiger teeth and gently imprinted them on the softest part of the back of her neck.

The man in his arms trembled, and even his breathing was disturbed for a few seconds.

"What's good?" Su Jingqian also bit it, and was in a good mood at the moment, so he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the two tooth marks, and went up to find her earlobe, his hands began to be restless, caressing her spine through the thin fabric of summer, "This kind of good thing? ”

"......" Li Niantian was teased by him, hating himself for being clearly grasped by this person, and after finally calming his breath, he sneered, "A professor in a dignified manner, he doesn't know how to restrain himself in the office." ”

"Know...... Why don't you know the convergence ......" Su Jingqian laughed lowly, "If you don't know convergence, do you think you can walk through the door of this office?" ”

"Rogue ......"

"Yes, it's ......"

The kiss fell on the corner of her mouth with a burning breath, and the fragrance of verbena after the rain frantically surrounded her.

Both of them became short of breath, and Li Nian opened his mouth, and even his voice was hoarse.

"What do you want to do......"

"What do I want to do? Heh......" Su Jingqian choked her lips and grinded for a while, the lust in her eyes was like a wildfire about to burn the prairie fire, "I want to ...... and my chief, line...... The gift of Zhou Gong...... Hiss-"

As soon as the words fell, his lower lip ached, and Su Jingqian gasped, but effortlessly grabbed the slap that came over.

The difference in size between the two was obvious, Su Jingqian trapped her two wrists with one hand, and then shackled the white jade-like wrist against the wall, and the other hand wrapped around her waist.

Li Niantian could feel his growing desire.

"Maniac...... You! ”

Li Niantian frowned, his eyes swept over the corner, and he saw the flashing red dot on the monitor.

"Let go of me!"

"Dreaming!" Su Jingqian is like a hunter admiring his prey, "When you come to my territory, you have to be ready." ”

As a matter of course, he peeled off all her shame and self-esteem, and really went to Wushan with her in the office where there was no one else at night, in a corner that the monitor could not photograph, and on the desk full of the smell of ink.

After the incident, Li Nian leaned on the table, and even his waist was soft.

She once again faced the physical disparity between her and Su Jingqian, and made up her mind that if she wanted to take revenge in this life, she could only rely on outwitting.

You can't beat it, and it's easy to put yourself in.

Just thinking about it, Su Jingqian took a cup of hot water from the water dispenser, helped her up, and fed her to her mouth.

"Well, drink saliva, clean up, let's go home."

“…… Su Jingqian, you ......" Without strength, she could only stare at him.

"Don't be angry...... "The well-fed man is always in a good temper, "This is the first time you have come to the office to see me, and you must always keep a souvenir." ”

Li Nian wanted to curse.

I want to say that I am here to catch a traitor, who would have thought that you were a teddy.

Is this how you leave a souvenir?!

But she didn't know how to scold, so she had to give up.

This kind of thing is always very physically demanding. Originally, after dancing for a day, there wasn't much to eat, so I thought that after catching the traitor, I would go out to dinner with Gu Xiaotang to discuss the next plan. Now that she is a little dizzy from hunger, she can hold on until she returns home independently, and she can only put aside the appointment for dinner or something.

After getting into the car, Li Niantian's face was even worse.

If it turns out that her delicate wife personality would still feel sweet at such a time, now, heh.

She leaned against the co-pilot and didn't say a word.

A dull pain in the stomach began.

"What do you think?" Su Jingqian held the steering wheel with one hand, and habitually reached out to the co-pilot to rub her hair with the other.

She still didn't say anything.

Sometimes it's not that she's hypocritical, it's that she knows too well that when one person is too contemptuous of another, it's often the beginning of not caring.

When she was in school, she had two teachers who were not specialized in the course, and they were like two extremes.

They were about ten years apart.

The younger one is a professor who has made great achievements in academics, and in the first class, he conquered all the students in the class with his profound knowledge, from astronomy and geography to trivial matters, he can speak like a bell, and he hardly needs to interact with the students in a four-hour class, and he can talk for four hours on his own. In the following semester, no one was late for even non-professional classes.

He is very foreign, sometimes dressed in a riding costume, or a modern outfit, although this adjective seems to be not a rare word in the dance school, but it is a little special when placed in a part-time professor of the Faculty of Arts.

The older one is an old professor who is about to retire, and the old professor is happy every day, which is the stereotypical image of a literature professor. Sometimes he wears a tunic, or a long shirt, and walks leisurely along the main road of the school, which is covered with ginkgo biloba.

When it was time for class, he walked into the classroom with a book under his arm and a pair of round-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He walked up to the podium, spread the book on the table, pulled out a piece of chalk and folded it in half, and began to lecture.

She has forgotten most of what he said after too much time, but what impressed her the most was the example given by the professor in class.

is not like the slightly younger professor mentioned above, who talks about historical figures and talks about fortune telling in the market. The professor's favorite thing to say is that when his daughter was young, at their house, every time after dinner, his daughter would raise her hand and vote: "I agree with Daddy washing the dishes." ”

More than ten years have passed, and the knowledgeable professor still remembers her admiration for him, but she has no impression of what she listened to in class. But she remembered that the "dishwashing" professor mentioned this example every time, with a smile in his eyes and the occasional "I love" with private goods in between.

is about to know the age of destiny, but when he mentions the person next to him, he will be happy, and he will not shy tell a group of hairy guys and yellow-haired girls about their past.

She once thought that they would be like the professor and his wife, and when their temples were slightly white, they would still be able to join hands.

Now we are facing a reality. They have not yet reached the age of establishment, but they are already simple enough to refer to each other in one word-

"She".

In fact, in the previous life, she knew that when Su Jingqian and Du Wen chatted, they referred to her with this one word.

She accidentally saw the chat records between Su Jingqian and Coco Du.

She was thirty-one years old, three years after she lost her first child at the age of twenty-eight.

In the first two years of the three years, the relationship between the two people dropped sharply to the freezing point.

Later, because of the tug-of-war of time, and because she became a full-time wife after resigning from the troupe at that time, she neglected to practice, and her body was seriously deficient after the miscarriage, so she could only live on the living expenses given by Su Jingqian, so she had to bow down and be small, and eased the relationship with Su Jingqian.

She can't control Su Jingqian, and the economic power is completely in Su Jingqian's hands.

But she was also a little numb at the time.

She no longer pays attention to Su Jingqian's dynamics, and knows that Su Jingqian has changed the password of his mobile phone, but he is just a little farther away from his mobile phone.

Later, Su Jingqian's mobile phone forgot to lock the screen, or Su Jingqian felt that there was no need to avoid her at that time, so he and Du Wen's chat interface lay on the table.

She walked over in a ghostly way.

I saw a message from Coco Du: "I recently learned to make strawberry mousse, and I will make it for you next time." ”

Su Jingqian returned: "She will too, you come to the house and let her make it for you." ”

It's not "my lover", it's not even "your wife".

It's "her".

Like an insignificant person in the family who can support at will.

She thought it was ridiculous.

If she was really just a servant in the family, maybe she wouldn't have been so sad at that moment.

Su Jingqian......

At that time, she thought to herself.

What kind of person are you to make your wife who once had a miscarriage make a strawberry mousse that she hates the most for the person who caused her miscarriage to a certain extent.

She was silent for a long time, finally calmed down the trembling of her fingertips, and swiped down again.

Coco Du said: "But what happened three years ago was that I was wrong, and I am afraid that my wife will blame me."

Su Jingqian sent a smiling expression.

"You didn't mean it, she didn't keep the child herself, and she can't blame you."

"It's just a dog, it's been so long, and she can't get out of it, so she can only blame herself for being a waste."

"She just likes to make a big fuss, don't be like her, don't feel guilty."

Three messages.

Like three feathered arrows.

It was the middle of winter, and she stood in the room with the floor heating fully turned on, but she felt that the whole person was frozen from the soles of her feet all the way up, becoming an ice sculpture.

Before she could put her phone down, Su Jingqian walked out of the bathroom. The hair was still dripping with water, and steaming heat floated from the surface of the strong muscles.

The moment he raised his head, his sword eyebrows rose, and his tone became impatient: "You peeked at my phone?" ”

"Heh......" Li Niantian didn't know how to laugh, as if nothing had happened just now, and put the phone back in its place, "No...... It's not time yet. ”

She didn't lose her temper, she didn't even frown.

Because knowing that when a person doesn't care about you at all, any cry of pain will be treated as a disease-free moan.

She chose to preserve her last dignity.

She was thirty-one and he was thirty-four.

Just past the year of its establishment.

She accepted it all calmly, thinking, at least thirty years old.

And today I learned that in fact, this concern has begun to ebb before the age of thirty.

She leaned against the hard window, the cold air conditioning blowing in her face made her sober up a little.

A figure approached outside the car, and the man knocked on the window.