Deliberately attack

Wei Ran and Xun Lang walked all the way to the locker room, "There are newcomers rushing in one after another, which makes me jump in fear. This year, old man Lei bought a little spicy chicken from somewhere, and his breaststroke entry into the team is the Asian record. , You say it’s scary or not, Liu Changhyuk has been depressed for several days, and he probably has a premonition that he will be suspended for entering the national team.”

"There is also Cheng Zhun, that grandson, he swam ahead of me in the recent team assessment. Fortunately, I have switched to medley swimming. Otherwise, I am afraid that the position of the first brother in the team will be lost."

Wei Ran opened up the chatter box, talking about things in the team, talking endlessly, Xun Lang raised his lips, and walked into the bathroom, with lukewarm water pouring over his head, feeling as if his time in the army had come back.

It's a lie to say you don't miss it.

That was his dream, his youth, the life he has been familiar with since he was five years old, and now it is gone forever.

After rinsing, Xun Lang didn't wear the suit he had brought, but put on a dark coffee-colored sweater and black slacks, sweeping away the temperament of the social elite and returning to being a college student.

The two walked out of the swimming pool side by side. It was already dark and there were no people on the road.

Wei Ran forcefully dragged Xun Lang to Yemei for a drink, but Xun Lang couldn't help it, so he sat there for a while, and the driver drove by the side of the road.

Cheng Zhun, Liu Changhe and the others came after hearing the news, and they almost shook hands with their idols.

Everyone still remembered the last time they drank, Tang Yili took him back with a dark face, and they were all asking what happened afterwards.

"Eldest brother, your domineering president's little wife didn't kill you in the end, and let you out today?"

The brothers in the team all know that Xun Lang's doting on Tang Yili has reached the point where both humans and gods are angry.

He retired for her without a single complaint. As for Tang Yili, when he caught a suspected hooligan and was about to kill someone, they, the men, all had lingering fears.

Afterwards they collectively threatened, "I don't want this kind of woman for free."

Later, Liu Changhe drank a glass of wine and said without ambition: "If it is as beautiful as Tang Yili, it is not impossible to give it away for free."

The drinking session that night ended amidst laughter and cursing.

Xun Lang never answered his brother's curiosity.

On the night of retiring, Tang Yili cried so much that he was sadder than him. Of course Xun Lang would not say this in front of others, but every time he thought of it, he would still pick it up with distress.

It seems that the regret of retiring has been covered up.

So, after sitting for a while, Xun Lang suddenly wanted to go home.

He didn't want Tang Yili to be alone when he was in a bad mood.

The brothers booed, "I will leave when I mention my wife, senior brother, you have let us down so much!"

Xun Lang patted the children's heads, the metallic luster of the wedding ring on the married man's hand flashed faintly, revealing another identity.

Xun Lang got up and went to the bar, ordered some wine and snacks for them, and settled the bill.

Shen Lang handed over a stack of documents: "This is the ledger for this year's bar, you help me give Tang Yili, I want to pay dividends early, send some money to my family before the Spring Festival, and then buy myself a car."

Xun Lang took it over and asked him why he thought of buying a car.

"I've been driving the car Tang Yili bought for you for a year. It's really not suitable. Although I know your identity and know that you are not short of this car, I still have to return it to you."

"Discuss with Tang Yili what to do with that BMW. If you want to keep it as a souvenir, I'll stop at your house and go downstairs. If you don't want it anymore, I'll sell it for you."

A second-hand car is indeed worthless, even for Xun Lang to think about it, it is not worthy, but it was a gift from Tang Yi, when the two of them were in a dead end relationship, it was an unpleasant experience to mention this.

Xun Lang couldn't decide for a while, so he said he would go back and ask Tang Yili.

Shen Lang: "Okay, you can tell me when the time comes."

Xun Lang walked out, Wei Ran reluctantly sent him out, looking angrily, he probably lost Tang Yili for another 360 rounds in his heart.

The driver opened the door for Xun Lang, which once again attracted the attention of passers-by.

Xun Lang said, go back.

Wei Ran pressed the car door, "Just now in front of so many people, I'm embarrassed to say that the General Administration asked me to represent the swimming team to participate in an Asian elite forum. I see you are still on the invitation list, will you go?"

The face that was cursing just now will be instantly cowardly, Xun Lang smiled, knowing that Wei Ran was nervous.

He was not so nervous to participate in the Olympics, but attending a reception scared him like a bum.

"I'll go," Xun Lang paused, "to help you get more courage."

……

When Xun Lang returned to the Rongjing mansion, Tang Yili had finished grooming and was sitting in front of the vanity mirror applying body lotion. The room was filled with the aroma of orange blossom, which was warm and sweet.

Tang Yili glanced at the tall man with no expression on his face. He lowered his head and warmed his palms, slowly moving up from his ankles. His fair thighs were extremely dazzling under the pale light.

Xun Lang tried his best not to look at it, put the document Shen Lang gave him on the dressing table, and said, "Shen Lang asked me to hand over the account of the bar this year to you."

I got up early and went out, still wearing a suit, and when I came back at night, I changed into casual clothes, and I came back from the bar, with a scent after the bath, I don’t know what cheap shampoo I used, it smells terrible!
Tang Yili snorted, without even looking at him, said, Got it.

She snapped the bottle cap of the body lotion, got up and walked to the bed, "If it's okay, I'll go to bed first."

Xun Lang walked in another direction. Before entering the cloakroom, he still stopped and said to the slender silhouette beside the bed.

"Shen Lang wants to buy a car, so the one he drives now..."

Tang Yili stopped moving to turn off the lights.

Soon, she also thought of that BMW, which she bought with the competition prize money and gave it to Xun Lang, just to please him, but Xun Lang almost never drove it.

Now that I think about it, it's kind of ridiculous, she, a woman who prostituted herself into a marriage, was so overconfident that she dared to spend money on the prince of the Ji family.

At that time, Xun Lang must have had a lot of disdain in his heart.

Tang Yili looked at Xun Lang, holding back the complex feeling of grievance in his heart, and said.

"Why ask me, it's yours if I give it to you, and you can dispose of it as you please."

The guard in Xu Shitang Yili's eyes was so obvious that Xun Lang's heart stabbed suddenly.

Tang Yili showed no affection for the gift she gave, and her unwillingness to talk about it was enough to see that the ending of that relationship was not happy.

Xun Lang was noncommittal to Tang Yili's proposal, turned around and went into the cloakroom.

Opening the brown glass door where the home clothes were hung, Xun Lang grabbed the hem with his hands and lifted it up, his back muscles heaved, and the sweater took off from the top of his head.

Suddenly, a word floated coldly from the bedroom, without the barrier of the door, like a cold sword, piercing the back into the bosom.

"However, I still recommend selling the car...to save you and me... from looking at it as an eyesore."