My school sweetheart

With the taste and nostalgia between Xu Lang's lips and teeth, Li Wenling walked back to her room gently.

It was not until after the little girl left that Xu Lang slowly opened his eyes and was quietly kissed by such a beautiful girl. It was strange that he could sleep. But he never thought that Li Wenling had fallen in love with her in his heart. Originally, he couldn't control it. However, hearing the little girl's "confession" just now, he quickly contained his evil thoughts .

Yes, I'm going to be someone else's husband. If I can't give any guarantee to the girl who likes me, why should I provoke Li Wenling? There are already Chen Xiangyi and Huang Ruonan around. They still don't answer their phone and are still angry with themselves. It's better not to harm another pure little sister.

Although Xu Lang closed his eyes tightly, he could still feel that under the thin sheets of Li Wenling's body was a warm and crystal clear girl jade. He knew that if he let go of it, the little girl would escape from her own hands. However, he tried to restrain that idea and didn't want to hurt li Wenling's body and mind.

"Ah, girl, why do you even like me? How wonderful I am Xu Lang muttered to himself.

After a while, two women's voices came from the room next to Li Wenling. It could be heard that Li Wenling's sister-in-law had a big voice. It probably meant that she was going to the hospital to take care of her brother. Li Wenling also cleaned up and went to class.

Today is Monday. Xu Lang doesn't know whether he should go to class or go to work. All of a sudden, he feels that he is too special? I have two identities all at once. I really don't know how to deal with them.

However, Xu Lang is such a person who likes to follow his heart. He must do what he wants to do, but he doesn't want to do what he doesn't want to do. Even if the eight lift sedan chair is carrying him, or someone is holding a gun against his forehead, he may not do it.

After all, today is the first day of class. Now that you are ready to experience college life for a few days, you should be more decent.

So thinking, Xu Lang is ready to get up, but at this time, the door is knocked.

"Who is it?" Xu Lang asked casually.

"It's me, Zhao Wenya." Standing at the door, Zhao Wenya said.

Is that her? Why is she here? Isn't it time to go to work? Xu Lang got up slowly and opened the door.

Zhao Wenya was dressed in the standard dress of a professional female manager, with a high bun, a high chest, a high buttock, a high eyebrow and a high head. In a word, Zhao Wenya gave Xu Lang the feeling of "high".

When I was in the company before, I didn't pay much attention to it. Today, Zhao Wenya is really the most beautiful woman in the world. According to Xu Lang's visual judgment, there seems to be no one else in the whole company except Yun ruotong's chest.

Xu Lang can't help but think of Zhao Wenya's silk pajamas last night. Now, although she is neatly dressed, she seems to have nothing on her body, which makes Xu Lang's throat itchy.

Zhao Wenya's face turned red and he coughed a few times. Then Xu Lang came back.

"Manager Zhao, I thought you all went to work. Why do you want to talk to me at this time? Are you not afraid to be suspected by your husband that we have an affair?" Xu Lang said jokingly.

Zhao Wenya's face was more ruddy. "Xu Lang, don't talk nonsense. I've explained it to Lao Wang clearly. He's just suspicious. Don't take it to heart. I apologize to you specially."

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter. I'm not that stingy person. Last night, my hand was a little heavy. I don't know how your husband's injury is?" Xu Lang asked seriously. He raised his hand and didn't smile. For the sake of beauty, Xu Lang was no longer angry.

"Much better. Early in the morning, he got up and went to the hospital to bandage and go to work. Today is Monday and the first day of school, so he left early." Zhao Wenya said.

Xu Lang knew that Zhao Wenya's husband was not at home. No wonder she dared to talk to her.

In this way, only Zhao Wenya and himself are left in such a big house. Xu Lang can't help but fantasize for a while. Li Wenling, who is innocent, may not have the heart, but you're welcome to the manager in front of her. Doesn't she just like to mess with her? Before, I had an affair with Li Wenhua. With Li Wenhua's promotion, I quickly got to the top. Naturally, this kind of woman is welcome.

In addition, before, Xu Lang could always hear Zhao Wenya's howling voice in his room. That kind of music had aroused Xu Lang's hunger for food many times and made him reach out to solve it by himself. Now, the weather, the place and the people are harmonious, and the beautiful woman next door, who had imagined many times, is close at hand.

For a moment, the whole room was quiet, and no one spoke any more. Zhao Wenya seemed to realize that the scene was a bit strange at the moment, and she said in a panic: "it's time to It's time to go to work Let's go together... "

"Ah Oh... " Xu Lang, who was falling into the rage, was stunned and said in a hurry, "Oh, no, you go first."When Xu Lang said that, Zhao Wenya seemed to think of something. Her eyes were red, she lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I know that in the company, I am a slut who is scolded. Do you think I have that kind of relationship with Li Wenhua?"

"Ah? This It doesn't matter if I have... " Xu Lang flustered said.

Hearing Xu Lang's words, Zhao Wenya burst into tears. "Wu Wu, I know. I know that every one of you thinks so about me. Yes, I'm such a cheap woman. I'm a thousand people. Can I sleep with thousands of people?"

Zhao Wenya's tears, like the sea water breaking the dike, began to flood and ran back to her room crying.

Standing at his door, Xu Lang can see that this woman is suffering great grievances in her heart. It seems that there is a big way out for her. For a moment, Xu Lang doesn't know what to do.

Hearing that Zhao Wenya next door is still wailing, Xu Lang's step subconsciously steps away and goes to the next room.

This is also the first time to enter the bedroom next door. As soon as you enter the room, a refreshing woman's body fragrance comes to your nostrils. Because it is the morning of the Qing Dynasty, the smell of some familiar men and women has not yet dissipated. Mixed with Zhao Wenya's body fragrance, it enters Xu Lang's nostrils and inspires his spirit.

It has to be admitted that this bedroom is the place Xu Lang has imagined for countless times. Since the day he moved in, he can almost hear that kind of music every night from this room. Maybe others can't hear it, but Xu Lang's ear power is amazing, and it's hard to listen to it. Moreover, it's always accompanied by the kind of scream that women are on the verge of perfection, which once made Xu Lang very happy Listening to the voice of the woman next door and ushering in their own perfection.

Now, Xu Lang is in this room where he has been fascinated for a long time. He is not only a woman who has been fascinated for a long time, but also his boss and colleagues. This kind of relationship unintentionally makes the atmosphere of the room more ambiguous.

Looking at Zhao Wenya, who fell on the bed, she burst out crying. Her whole body was shaking. Xu Lang couldn't help walking over, patted her on the shoulder and said softly, "manager Zhao, don't cry. It's all my fault. I don't mean to look down on you."

Zhao Wenya suddenly sat up and didn't seem to think that Xu Lang would come in with her. Her cry stopped immediately. She seemed to think of something. She fell on the bed again and quickly took something and stuffed it under the quilt.

Although Xu Lang just glanced at it, he recognized what it was. It was nothing more than bedding for husband and wife.

Seeing Xu Lang's surprised expression, Zhao Wenya blushed and said with a crazy smile: "ha ha, you must have seen it. You must have laughed at me. Ha ha, I am such a miserable woman who married a useless man. He treats me with that kind of thing every day..."

Zhao Wenya doesn't know what's wrong with her today and why she has to talk so much with her colleague Xu Lang, who has never said a word before. Maybe she has been misunderstood by her husband and others for several days. It's really hard for her to feel depressed.

Yes, a woman can't bear it. She has never had a substantive relationship with Li Wenhua. Although she is suspected of using Li Wenhua to covet her beauty, she has never betrayed her husband. However, her husband has repeatedly questioned her and abused her.

In order to save money for her bedridden mother-in-law, Zhao Wenya always works overtime, goes out early and stays late, and even sleeps in the office of the company. However, her husband misunderstands her as having an affair with other men. Although Li Wenhua has hinted at herself many times, she has never let him succeed. However, she has been criticized and misunderstood by her husband and all her colleagues, and has been wronged all over the world In his heart, Zhao Wenya's cry can no longer be stopped.

Seeing this, Xu Lang seems to see that Zhao Wenya is misunderstood. Although he doesn't mean to laugh at the disharmony of their life, he really sees something he shouldn't see, and he does have the idea of being dirty. He can't help but blame himself.

"Don't cry, manager Zhao. I'm sorry." For the first time, Xu Lang said sorry to a person in such a serious way.

"Sorry? Hum, when you hurt me with those words, did you think about how I felt? I just want to go to work with you. Do you exclude me? What do you mean I have that kind of relationship with Li Wenhua? Don't you look down on me? OK, I'm the kind of cheap woman. Thousands of people ride and thousands of people sleep. If you have the ability, you can sleep with me. Come on, don't I know you men? Some of them are good things. " Zhao Wenya said more and more excited, actually said while removing the upper body clothes.

Xu Lang wanted to stop her, but he was slow. Zhao Wenya took off half of her bra. The hazy beauty of holding Pipa and covering her face stimulated Xu Lang even more.

Xu Lang hard swallow a mouthful of saliva, "what are you doing, I'm not casual!"

"Hum, you're not casual, so I'm casual, OK? If you have seed, come on Zhao Wenya said with a contemptuous smile, like a mockery of herself and a provocation to Xu Lang.