sadomasochism double

Chapter 2

"You know I don't have…"

I replied.

Zhuo Yang had already drank water and went back to bed to sleep.

"But, I think, after tonight, I will have."

I said this sentence very lightly, I don't know if Zhuo Yang heard it.

I think, if he is so lazy to talk to me, he probably didn't hear me if he heard it.

Sure enough, Zhuo Yang didn't hear my self-pity, or he really didn't pay attention to it.

Who knows.

In the morning, his secretary Li Si came to pick him up to attend a business event. Li Si was well-dressed and stood beside Zhuo Yang.

I couldn't help but sigh, probably this is the reason why Zhuo Yang never brought me along——

Because I can't get on the stage.

what to do?The feeling of wanting to divorce is getting stronger and stronger.

However, I still held back.

What can I do without Zhuo Yang?Be an abandoned yellow-faced woman?I have no doubts at all, if I really propose a divorce, Zhuo Yang will happily agree, and at the same time keep my alimony to the minimum.

So in a word, when I didn't find a job, at least I didn't find a job that could support me, and left in a bright and beautiful way, I had to keep calm and calm.

However, I didn't know that my calmness and composure would disappear so quickly.

The reason is that when I was pruning the evergreens that grew luxuriantly at the gate of my villa, Ding Chuzhu came.

In fact, Ding Zhuzhu is not called Ding Zhuzhu. This is just an alias I gave her in retaliation. Her original name was Ding Chunchun. Later, when she became a famous host on our side, she finally realized that the name was too stupid, so she changed it to Ding one pure.

But the change of name, including the change of appearance, can't change Ding Chuchu's essence.

"Hey Miss Ann, are you trimming branches?"

Well, she said a piece of crap, but I'm so lonely.Finally a neighbor came, even if the neighbor was not friendly, I still nodded with a smile, "Yes... But please call me Mrs. Zhuo..."

I have emphasized it countless times, but——

"Miss An, I really envy you... You can sit at home and count money without going to work every day... Life is really bliss... It's like we can't do it anymore. We have to work hard every day in exchange for our current achievements... Hey, Life is so helpless, look at me, I have a young body, but an old heart... For this, I really envy Miss An..."

What envy me?The so-called young heart under the old body?
After all, it was the host who spoke, and the sharpness of his mouth was disgusting.

I still laughed, nodded and smiled very honestly, "Everywhere... it's Zhuo Yang... I think it's best for a woman to stay at home obediently and be the woman behind a successful man..."

"Really?" Ding Chuchu also smiled, "Miss An, how are you sure that there is only one woman behind that successful man?"

Very good, challenge me...

I fell silent, pretending to be contemplative, and finally, amidst Ding Chuzhu's full smile, I said in a daze, "Oh, think about it too... Isn't there you behind our Director Cheng?"

One hit hits the heart.

I poked Ding Chuzhu's pain.I envy her that she is young, beautiful, enchanting, able to seduce men and has a good career, but she envies me as Zhuo Yang's wife who is old and worthless.

I can't compare to her in anything, probably the only thing better than her is that I am the wife, even though it may be only in name.

And no matter how beautiful she is, she is nothing more than a vixen, mistress who is spurned by this society!

Ding Chuchu is the mistress of Director Cheng of the TV station. Director Cheng will come to the mountain one or two days a week to visit this delicate little fox he hides.

The two would occasionally come to my house to play, but every time I saw two people in love with each other, I would think of the old Mrs. Cheng down the mountain who looked sad but pretended to be happy.

It seems that that woman is my future.

I pity her, and I pity myself.

I seem to have won the trick of the little fox Ding Chuzhu. She shook her big fluffy tail and left angrily.

It's just that before leaving, he didn't forget to set me up.

"An Yue, what are you proud of? I'm waiting for Hu Ling to drag you down to Mrs. Zhuo's position..."

Ding Chuzhu drove away, I took the scissors, clicked, oops, no, it broke...

Forget it, I'm still not fit to be a hard gardener, go to bed and lie down.

The one who has the same thoughts as me is Mrs. Chen. She is an old man invited by Zhuo Yang to take care of me.

I knew she really cared about me, so when she came and called me upstairs to rest, I nodded and obeyed obediently.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Chen came to me to ask for leave, saying that her grandson was back and she wanted to go back and be with her.

I naturally nodded, Mrs. Chen's grandson is not bad, he has a tiger head and a tiger head, every time he sees me, he will call me sister.

Well, not a bad kid, you still call me sister...

So I said yes.

But, lying on the bed, I can't sleep.

I thought I didn't mind Ding Chuzhu's last sentence that much, but now that I think about it, maybe it was because of Li Chen's influence last night, I still feel a little upset.

I understand Ding Zhuzhu's little thought, relying on Director Cheng, she was originally the number one red card of the TV station, but unexpectedly, a Hu Ling was killed on the way.

It is said that this girl has excellent grades and treats people kindly. She is a rare talent in the TV station.Moreover, she also has a backstage.

I used to watch it on TV when I was bored. At that time, I didn't know that she was Hu Ling, but the moment my eyes swept across the TV, I suddenly froze.

Hu Ling has a round face, which is a bit different from the current awl face. With a round face, eyes are watery, and a small mouth is red and tender.It stands to reason that such a girl is more suitable for a teacher than a TV host, but she chose to take the road of hosting.

Maybe it's God's will, I have seen her appearance, naturally, Zhuo Yang will also see it.

So, when Hu Ling appeared more and more frequently on TV, and Ding Zhuzhu mentioned this person to me explicitly and secretly, I thought, what I was most worried about happened.

Ding Chuchu said that Hu Ling looked a bit like me.Actually, I thought so too.But thinking about it later, Hu Ling doesn't actually look like me.

She is more like my sister - An Ran.

An Ran, I haven't mentioned this name for many years. It's like the dust in my memory. I thought it would be blown away by the wind, but I didn't expect that a Hu Ling would stir up the deepest secrets in my heart. .

safely--

my sister.

If she didn't die, maybe I should be called brother-in-law Zhuo Yang now.

I don't know when, I fell asleep.

I don't know when, I was awakened by the sound of rain outside the window.When I opened my eyes, there was darkness outside the window, and the dim light of street lamps shone through the window through the faint rain and mist.

I rubbed my stomach, not knowing what time it was, I was very hungry.

Snapped--

Just as I was considering whether to stay in bed and go hungry, the light in the bedroom flicked on.

Zhuo Yang stood in front of me with a serious face, maybe it was raining a little when he got off the car, the hair in front was a little wet, sticking to his full forehead.

Zhuo Yang like this is a little less cold and more gentle.

I smiled, got up and came over, "Didn't you bring an umbrella? Look at you, your hair is all wet... Wait, I'll get you a towel..."

Zhuo Yang sat on the bed obediently, and I knelt behind him, wiping his hair little by little.

His hair was short, but he didn't get wet too much, and the towel was amazingly absorbent, and his hair dried after a while.

I felt sorry, touched Zhuo Yang's soft hair, and couldn't bear to let go.

Zhuo Yang didn't move either, I glanced at him quietly and found that his eyes were closed and he seemed to be asleep.

I sighed in my heart, obviously he already has a lot of money, but he still has to work so hard, I don't know what to do?
I fiddled with the soft hair and said to myself: "You, do you want to be so tired..."

I thought Zhuo Yang fell asleep, but after I finished saying this, he actually responded.

"Have you eaten yet?"

I want to lie, I just lost a child, and if Zhuo Yang knew that Mrs. Chen didn't take good care of me, he would definitely fire her.

"I..." After eating, before those three words could be uttered, there was an uncontrollable gurgling in my stomach.

Sure enough, I saw Zhuo Yang frowning, and I lived with him for seven years, and I knew it was a sign of his anger.

I immediately acted meekly, "I...I want to make it myself today...I want to wait for you to come back and eat together..."

I'm lying and, moreover, blunt.

But Zhuo Yang's face seemed to have softened, he got up, took the towel in my hand, and walked outside.

"I want to eat dumplings."

Looking at the person who was steadily leaving the bedroom, I felt like roaring in my heart!In the middle of the night, you let a person who is not in good health, where can I find you dumplings!

I stood still.

At this time Zhuo Yang came in again and threw me a bag.

I opened it up and screamed.

"...I eat my favorite snacks..."

Half an hour later, I was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron while biting those small and lovely snacks.

(End of this chapter)