sadomasochism double

Chapter 120

He was still alone.

"Anyue!"

The inexplicable panic made Zhuo Yang lose all sleepiness, and jumped up from the bed.

"Anyue!"

"My wife has gone to work."

Just when Zhuo Yang ran out in a panic without even stepping on his slippers, Mrs. Chen who was tidying up the garden downstairs said something slowly.

"Sir, my wife has gone to work." Seeing that the man was stunned, Mrs. Chen repeated.

Zhuo Yang was angry!What class do you have on Saturday?

Zhuo Yang looked as if he had eaten dog shit. Seeing this, Mrs. Chen knew that he was in a bad mood, so she could only persuade him softly.

"Recently, my wife's studio has taken on a big case. Everyone in the studio has to work overtime, not just my wife."

Zhuo Yang was still indignant.

Ding Wei's studio suffers from cramps every year from the excellent dividends, and why do she run out to pick up extras!Deliberately make trouble with him.

Zhuo Yang, who went downstairs to have breakfast, was almost completely dark when he saw the breakfast on the dining table.

The porridge is black rice porridge, so forget it.

The soup is still the same pig kidney soup as before. People say that what you eat will make up for you. It seems that An Yue is still working hard for his kidney.

Zhuo Yang gritted his teeth and thought to himself: Could it be that he didn't work hard enough last night?Not only did it enable her to get up early, but she also tried every means to invigorate his kidneys.

Although disgusted, Zhuo Yang ate and drank all the soup and porridge.

Besides, although An Yue has moved back to live in the mountains, Song Yu is gone, Li Chen is dead, and Wen Li is about to get married, everything seems to be back to normal.

By the way, I forgot to mention that their happy sex life has also returned to normal, but...

Why does Zhuo Yang feel that something has not changed back?

After An Yue became a professional woman, she never made breakfast for Zhuo Yang again.

Not to mention a single breakfast, he never even gave him a baked biscuit.

The only time I ever made it was as a gift to her great client.

Every night, An Yue came back late, and occasionally he was looking forward to the autumn water, and she came back full of exhaustion.

Every time he saw An Yue working so hard, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he couldn't bear to get angry at her.

On this day, An Yue didn't come back until after ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhuo Yang told himself that he would not compromise on anything this time.If there is a problem between the husband and wife, they must communicate quickly, and he must not want to repeat the same mistakes.

"You only earn 3000 yuan a month, and you are so exhausted that you have to work overtime. In this way... I will give you [-] yuan! Come back to me!"

"Hmph..." An Yue walked to the door of the bedroom and began to zip up her skirt, while glaring at Zhuo Yang next to her, "Do you think I went to work for the 3000 yuan? Huh..."

"It's not money, are you Lord Lactate?" Zhuo Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Bah, bah, bah!" An Yue twisted the thief's hand that touched her buttocks, and gave him a sideways glance.

"I'm doing it for a woman's self-esteem. Don't say give me [-]... If you give me [-], I won't do it... Hmph... I enjoy the pleasure of going to work."

No matter what, An Yue just didn't want to resign.

There is no way, Zhuo Yang can't do anything with An Yue, can't he do anything with Ding Wei?Zhuo Yang sneered.

After all kinds of pressure and coercion, Ding Wei finally compromised.

Not only did An Yue's salary go up to a higher level, but she also had more vacation time.

At least two days off on weekends.

Zhuo Yang thought it was a good start, but a good start is always accompanied by some inexplicable accidents.

After An Yue had the weekend, it is reasonable to say that she has a lot more time.

But sorry...

Still not Zhuo Yang's share.

On Saturday she made an appointment with Li Ruobing to play cards, and on Sunday she was going to visit the children in the orphanage.

Zhuo Yang's face turned black, and he suddenly felt that life was hopeless.

In the past, he was so busy that he didn't have any time to stay with An Yue.

Unexpectedly, now Feng Shui turns, and finally transferred to his house.

He has plenty of time, but An Yue has become a busy person.

The most important thing is that after all the busy work, I haven't produced any results yet.

Based on frequent communication between husband and wife to enhance feelings.

After a hot sex incident, Zhuo Yang grabbed An Yue's big waves, swallowed, and suddenly said vaguely: "By the way, don't you think I've changed something recently?"

An Yue was already sleepy after the violent sex, but being harassed by Zhuo Yang, she reluctantly raised her head.

"Are you saying that your belly fat is getting more and more?"

"..." Mr. Zhuo, who was deeply shocked, suddenly felt that life was not only hopeless, but hell.

Mr. Zhuo was hit.

Didn't sleep well all night.

I got up several times in a row at night, showing off my muscles in front of the mirror.

He is in his thirties this year, but as the saying goes, a man at thirty is a flower, isn't he a man over flowers now?
How can a man over flowers be full of fat?How can Men Over Flowers be exhausted?

In order to prove that Mrs. An was talking nonsense, Zhuo Yang rarely got up early.

I was in the gym at six o'clock, doing [-] sit-ups.

Only Mrs. Chen looked at him pitifully at the door.

"Sir, madam has already gone to work. Before I left, I knew that you were working out...and I specially asked me to tell you...don't get too close..."

Since Li Chen's death, Zhuo Yang had few friends and now even fewer.

He is very lonely.

Especially physically and mentally traumatized.

Fortunately, Jun Jiutian came over these few days, Zhuo Yang called him, and he came out.

Unlike Zhuo Yang, Jun Jiutian looked very indifferent and elegant. After listening to Zhuo Yang's manic spout, Jun Jiutian just said something inscrutable.

"It's not easy for her to take care of you... the first thing you get is the moon..."

Balabala...Jun Jiutian leaned close to Zhuo Yang's ear and whispered something, Zhuo Yang smiled and said hello again and again.

And An Yue here, for some reason, shuddered inexplicably.

Excellence Culture has not recruited a new secretary since Li Si resigned.In the past, there were still a few assistants who were in the way, but recently, after an assistant accidentally picked up the courier and was hit by a car, the shortage of manpower is even more scarce now.

Ding Wei's studio, which relies on excellent culture to survive, is extremely idle during this time.

then……

Under Zhuo Yang's intentional or unintentional hint, Ding Wei's studio selected a person to go to Zhuo Yang's side temporarily.

But who will go...

The relationship between Zhuo Yang and An Yuezai is only known by Ding Wei, and the others are kept in the dark, let alone that she and Zhuo Yang have already remarried.

There are still many people who covet the precious position of Mrs. Zhuo.

After a few days, the studio was beaten to pieces, and several of An Yue's glasses were crushed.

In the end, there was no way. For the sake of fairness, everyone drew lots.

(End of this chapter)