Whether there is any foresight in this world or whether there is another self, Dai Shuyan can’t think of it, and Yao Yao can’t tell him that in the end it can’t be solved and becomes an unsolvable mystery.

Dai Shuyan recovered well and was able to work in a law firm soon, but she was still not vigorously active. You should also pay attention to eating and don’t eat irritating food.

Yao Yao is very calm, but Tang Wenheng is going to be crazy.

Lawyer Li left, Dai Shuyan was injured again, and many things in the law firm fell on Tang Wenheng.I was so busy every day that I never got home before twelve in the evening.

Busy is not the point, the point is that in the past two months, she has been with Ayan almost all the time. He wants to look at her, but there is only a pitiful moment in the office, just for a while, her one Most of his heart is on A Yan, and there is very little attention that can be given to him.

How to arrange the trip reasonably every day can make him take a meal at the law firm as a matter of course.

Yao Yao didn't say anything yet, Dai Shuyan couldn't see it anymore.

When eating together at noon, he looked at his friend's haggard face and asked, "A Heng, what are the arrangements for this afternoon?"

"Go to the plaintiff in the 3.17 financial fraud case."

"Are you about time?"

"Two o'clock in the afternoon."

He raised his hand and looked at the table. It was already a little, and stood up, "I'll go, you go home and have a good rest."

Tang Wenheng hadn't responded yet, and Yaoyao was busy: "I'll go with you."

He held her shoulder, "No, go shopping when you're bored. You haven't been out shopping recently."

Tang Wenheng gave him a deep look and said in a deep voice: "Don't drive, go by taxi."

He is afraid that he has a psychological shadow.

Dai Shuyan smiled, "I know."

Seeing that Xiao Liu had sorted out the information and was waiting at the door, he reached out and said, "Give me the materials and put you on a half-day vacation. These days are hard, and I will raise your salary at the end of the month."

He had such a temper, never dragging mud and water, and said to leave, leaving the three of them unreacted.

Xiao Liu asked carefully: "Teacher Tang, is there anything else? If it's okay, then I'll go back first?"

Tang Wenheng nodded, "Go back, be careful on the way."

Xiao Liu thanked, and left with joy.

As soon as the door was closed, Tang Wenheng quickly walked over to lock the door. Yao stood up and just wanted to talk, he was hugged tightly in his arms.

He pressed her to the desk and kissed hard.

Yao Yao was equally excited and responded enthusiastically to him.

Her response made him even more excited. He wanted her and thought like crazy, but it was not safe here, and someone might knock on the door at any time. He restrained himself and did not do more excessive things.

After a long kiss, she left her lips reluctantly, and Tang Wenheng gasped: "Let's go home."

Yao Yao was dizzy and kissed by him, sitting on the desk, watching his eyes blurred and affectionate, and the affection in his eyes almost turned into water drops.

He endured the desire to explode in his body, gently kissed her eyelids, and said dumbly: "Don't look at me like this, unless you want to do it here."

Yaoyao did not react for a while, and he was confused and innocent.

He grabbed her hand and took a bite, but didn't dare to bite too hard, fearing she would hurt or leave traces, making A Yan doubt.

Yao Yao moaned softly, and was bitten in plain white for no reason. She was a little uncomfortable, hooked his neck, leaned over with teeth to bite, biting the raised throat on his neck.

Tang Wenheng drew a sharp breath, raised his hand and patted on her butt, gritted her teeth and said: "You sincerely want my life, right!"

Yao Yao gulped and asked, "Don't you like it?"

like!love it!

He quickly stepped back, pulled off his tie, and walked to the vent. He let out a long sigh of relief and stabilized his senses. Then he went back, took her off the desk, picked up her coat, and said, "Go home first. Don’t mess with me anymore."

Yaoyao lowered his head and snickered, and was caught by him, buttocked again.

She stared at him again, covered her eyes with hot hands, and in the dark, heard his hoarse threat: "If you deliberately seduce me, we will not go home, and we will do you here."

Yao Yao didn't dare to make trouble again. She honestly sat with him in the car and got in the car. She didn't dare to make trouble, and automatically sat in the corner that he couldn't see behind, fearing that it would affect his driving.

Seeing her slightly uneasy face in the rearview mirror, his heart twitched slightly.

After the car accident, he blamed himself more than once. Because of his sake, he not only affected A Yan seriously, but also scared her.

It would be nice if he drove that day.

He will try to protect her like A Yan.

If it were him that day, the current situation would not be so deadlocked.

He closed his eyes hard and threw out these useless ideas.

Things are a foregone conclusion.

Moreover, he did not dare to think of A Yan, he was always tortured by guilt against A Yan and longing for her all the time.

The heavy curtains were tightly drawn, the bedside lamp was turned on in the bedroom, and the light was very dim, adding a bit more ambiguous color to the already obscene scene.

She hugged him tightly, grasped him hard, kissed him hard, and bit him hard.

Compared with her arrogance, his movements are much more restrained, dare not kiss her hard, and dare not touch her vigorously, for fear of leaving any traces on her, making A Yan doubt.

However, this repressive, virtuous feeling makes the pleasure brought by sex more turbulent, almost drowning people in it.

"Yao Yao... Yao Yao... When did you tell A Yan about the divorce?"

He asked her in a dumb voice, with a prayer.

I want to have her like this every day, without having to sneak around.

"Wait... wait again..." she answered.

The phone bell dropped to the ground suddenly rang, and the word "Ayan" appeared on the screen.

Both are frozen.

After a long time, the bell rang, and she sighed again before she was relieved.

Tang Wenheng gritted his teeth and left, got out of the bed and handed her the phone, whispering: "This time you pick it up, think about what to say first."

Looking at him pleadingly, he was very determined. "The last excuse can no longer be used, you pick it up."

"Don't be nervous." He took the phone to her.

Her sweaty hands clenched her cell phone tightly, and she took a deep breath and made a call.

Qiang calmed down and fed.

Dai Shuyan returned to the law firm and found that there was no one in the office. He asked the front desk that he had just left, and Yao Yao left with Aheng.

He called, but no one answered, so he had to call again.

As soon as I connected it, I heard her voice was wrong, and it seemed... nervous.

What is she nervous about?

He asked quietly, "Why don't you answer the phone?"

"While shopping, I didn't hear it just now."

Dai Shuyan immediately knew she was lying.

Her cell phone is not muted, and the place where the ringtone is not heard must be very noisy, but the opposite is silent except for her voice.

He lowered his eyes and bowed his fingers, and continued to ask, "Where is it? I'll pick you up?"

"No, I'll go back in a while. Are you busy?"

"It ended early. What did you buy?"

"Clothes... I'll buy you another shirt later."

"Take a picture and show me."

"what?!"

"Buy the clothes and put on a photo, let me see if it looks good."

Yao Yao panicked, looking at the man beside him, asking for help silently.

He quickly typed a line on the phone and gave it to her.

Yaoyao reads: "It's troublesome. There are no clothes on this floor. Please go home and show you again."

After she finished speaking, she held her breath and listened to the opposite movement.

There was a low smile, and she heard him say, "Okay, come back early, don't shop too late, call me if you are late, and I will pick you up."

Yao Yao busy: "Okay, I know."

She was anxious to hang up the phone and was blocked by Tang Wenheng. A new line appeared on her phone, letting her talk a little more, don't hang up.

With a sorrowful face, he racked his brains to think about the countermeasures, asked him how the case was, and asked him if he was tired today, let him rest early.

He answered them one by one.

Finally, hang up the phone, Yao Yao felt like dead.

Tang Wenheng sat next to her and smiled lowly: "Do you know the torment of lying? Tell Ayan the truth earlier, and you suffer less."

Ruoyao stared at him weakly, complaining of grievance: "Are you intentional?"

Tang Wenheng looked at her and did not answer.

Really are!

Tears of grievances came out, smashing his phone on him, "You go, I can't say it!"

Tang Wenheng caught it and kissed her tears, "I really said that." Then, he opened the phone address book in a gesture.

Yaoyao rushed over and held his hand.

Lying on him, she sullenly said: "Let me say it."

She said that the damage to A Yan will be somewhat less.

He quietly hugged her for a while, suppressed her unsatisfied body, and sent her to the bathroom, letting go of the water, "washing, and going to buy clothes and lying."

Men buy things and daughters are not a style at all, Tang Wenheng is more typical of men, as long as he fancy, Yao Yao does not resist, not even the price, swipe directly.

Yao Yao saw a black line in the back.

At the end of the purchase, he didn't even know how much money he had spent.

But when it came to the men's shirt, he silently walked behind Yaoyao, without a word, she slowly picked it.

Dai Shuyan and Tang Wenheng have similar physiques. They are both hangers. They look good in everything they wear. They can be bought according to his standards.

Finally, he took a fancy to one. He pursed his lips and was about to check out. She picked up another one.

His lips twitched tighter, his eyebrows frowned, making him obviously more unhappy when he tried.

It’s not enough to buy one, but I want to buy another one?

She never bought herself a thread!

Yao Yao ignored Xiao Jiu Jiu in his heart and pushed him into the fitting room, softly instructing: "Try quickly."

He put it on sullenly and saw her bright eyes, leaving his face aside.

He heard her soft voice say to the clerk: "Can you cut the hang tag of this dress for me? I want these two."

Tang Wenheng looked back abruptly, she had already pulled out the bank card.

At the end of the bill, she looked at him with a smile, "It's handsome, don't change it, let's hurry."

Tang Wenheng was dumb, because he bought it for him.

He held her hand tightly and carried her downstairs with the bag, watching her go in.

Lying on the steering wheel, he couldn't help laughing, and drove away.