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"Xiaowen, Xiaowen." Peng Yichen grabbed Yun Hua's hand, looked at her obsessively and said excitedly, "you're finally here."

He was drunk, but Yunhua was sober. When Peng Yichen grabbed her hand, she frowned unhappily.

Peng Yichen saw that Yu Xiaowen was unhappy and begged: "Xiaowen, don't be angry. What did I do wrong? Do you think I can't change it?"

Yunhua tried to take his hand back from him, but Peng Yichen's hand was so strong that she couldn't take it back.

She lowered her voice and shouted, "Peng Yichen, wake up. I'm not yuxiaowen. I'm your boss. Wake up."

After drinking, Peng Yichen couldn't hear what she said, but could see her red lips open and close.

His attention was completely attracted by her charming red lips. His throat and eyes were inexplicably thirsty. Looking at her eyes, the color was dark and rich.

Cloud painting vaguely noticed something wrong. In addition, he couldn't take back his hand. He felt a little afraid and stammered, "Peng, Peng Yichen, what's the matter with you? You, don't mess around! "

Peng Yichen still couldn't hear anything. What he saw was Yu Xiaowen who spoke a lot slower, attractive red lips opening and closing, and lilac cottage looming, like an invitation!

"Xiaowen." He whispered and kissed his enchanted red lips.

"Peng Yichen, you..."

Yunhua widened his eyes. Unexpectedly, he was so angry with himself, but when he kissed himself, he called yuxiaowen's name.

Yuxiaowen did it all!

Peng Yichen kissed her like yuxiaowen, and wanted to make up all the five years he had left, making a shy "tut tut" sound between his lips and teeth.

This is a bar. Everyone is used to it. After glancing at it, no one thinks it's forced here. More jealousy is that the object of kissing with him or her is not himself.

After all, neither of them looks bad.

Cloud painting was kissed half of her body soft. I have to admit that Peng Yichen's kissing skills are really good. If she didn't have a place to belong now and just wanted to leave the best to her beloved, she wouldn't mind having a love affair with him.

Peng Yichen kissed the emotional place and felt more empty in his heart. He wanted more. He unconsciously loosened his hand holding the cloud painting, turned to touch her waist, leaned in along the hem of his clothes, and wanted to find the pair

"Pa!"

Before he could touch it, a stabbing pain came from his face.

Cloud painting still had a sense. As soon as her hand was liberated, she gave Peng Yichen a slap, but glared.

This slap gave Peng Yichen a brief clarity, and his sight returned to normal. But his thoughts had not been understood and he was busy looking around.

And said, "Why are you, Xiaowen? Where is Xiaowen? "

Yunhua's face became worse. He took advantage of himself. The first thing when he woke up was not to apologize to her, but to find another woman.

Even if she doesn't like Peng Yichen, she can't just ignore her existence by looking at him.

Su Qiyang doesn't care about her. Why can't he care about himself?

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry. Miss Yun. I... I didn't mean to. I, I just... "Peng Yichen blushed with shame. He covered his face and apologized again and again.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him. He mistook president Yun for Yu Xiaowen.

And belittled her!

This, this makes him how to face her in the future?

People in the same company have no relationship with each other.

For normal cloud painting, the response should be to scold Peng Yichen, and then use his power to fire him.

Of course, this is not fun. She has to find a group of gangsters. She can't take care of herself.

To be honest, he just took it as a mean, because he didn't want to be so cheap.

As who is not good, it is yuxiaowen that bitch.

Cheap men and cheap women, just make a pair!

But she didn't do so. After all kinds of thoughts turned in her mind, she bit her red lips and looked at Peng Yichen with tears, as if she hadn't slapped her just now.

Peng Yichen was so looked at by her that she felt so guilty that she didn't know what to say. She just apologized.

Looking at the cloud painting with a cowardly and irresponsible look, he turned his eyes in his heart.

Fortunately, she restrained the impulse to roll her eyes and pretended to be magnanimous: "in fact, it's nothing. I know you're in a bad mood and drink so much wine. It's possible to make a mistake at the moment."

In a word, she stumbled and looked up at Peng Yichen from time to time.

Peng Yichen, who looked at her, greatly liked her, blushed and said, "Miss Yun, thank you for your understanding. I, I will find a way to be responsible."

This meeting, Mr. Ziyun, he couldn't call it out, but call it cloud painting directly. He felt too close, so he chose Miss Yun.

Did he remember to be responsible?

Yunhua sneered in her heart, but she didn't show half a point on her face. She laughed "puff", as if she was laughed by Peng Yichen, and her eyes were bright.

"What, what's the matter?" Peng Yichen was a little embarrassed, and the heat on his face was even worse.

Did he speak?

Cloud painting blinked and asked, "how do you want to be responsible?"

"Ah?" Peng Yichen was stunned. He just said that. Does she really have to be responsible for herself?

Well, how should he be responsible? He frowned and began to think seriously.

Cloud painting smiled again and said kindly, "don't think about it. I tease you. It's just a kiss. How do you want to be responsible? Don't you want to marry me?"

"Ah, well, i... you..." Peng Yichen was too frightened to speak.

"Hahaha..." Yunhua covered his mouth and smiled more happily. He picked up his eyes and looked at him like a fox, consciously seducing him.

Peng Yichen realized that he had been fooled again, and he took it seriously. The heat on his cheek quickly spread to his ears. He was red in the face and embarrassed. He wanted to run away.

But if he really wants to go, he may be reluctant.

It can only be said that cloud painting has high provocative skills. It is more than enough to deal with Peng Yichen. He still has Yu Xiaowen in his heart. Just looking at cloud painting, a man can't help being stupid and ready to move.

You look at me and I look at you. No one has spoken for a long time, allowing the ambiguous atmosphere to flourish wantonly.

Until Yunhua felt almost, she looked at her wrist watch, stood up and said, "I'm sorry, it's very late. I should go back."

"I, I'll send you." Peng Yichen hurried.

Yunhua shook his head and said with a smile, "no, I'll take a taxi back. Besides, you drank so much wine, how can you give it to me? "

"You can drive instead." Peng Yichen rarely insists.

"Thank you, but no." Hard to get can come for a long time. This truth is very clear in cloud painting.

Peng Yichen was a little lost and said, "well, let me take you to the door!"

Cloud painting thought and nodded, "that's OK!"

……

Yuxiaowen's mobile phone was turned off until she picked up Yutong and went back to the villa at night. After coaxing the little guy to sleep at night, she had to check the email regularly and restart her mobile phone.

As soon as she turned on the phone, her mobile phone "beeped" for several minutes.

After she looked at it, she found that she had received a total of 132 text messages from Peng Yichen. He was really persistent.

Yuxiaowen wants to delete with one click, but her fingers can't press it.

She hesitated for a while and finally clicked on the text messages. Under a simple classification, half of the text messages sent by Peng Yichen asked her when she passed, how her mobile phone couldn't get through and so on?

The remaining half is either repenting of the past or recalling their past.

After carefully looking at the text messages one by one, Yu Xiaowen was soft hearted and thought of the sentence "if she doesn't come, he won't go" said by Peng Yichen on the phone before.

He picked up his coat and was ready to go out.

Downstairs, Su Qiyang took a bottle of mineral water out of the kitchen.

When he heard footsteps, he looked up the stairs, just opposite the eyes of Yu Xiaowen who came downstairs.

So late? He, why hasn't she slept yet?

The question rang out in their minds.

Yuxiaowen smiled awkwardly and said, "well, I have something to do. I went out."

What's going on? Why do you feel guilty inexplicably in your heart?

Su Qiyang glanced at her dress and asked, "where are you going?"

"Bar." Yuxiaowen didn't hide it and continued downstairs.

bar?

Su Qiyang raised his eyebrows and asked, "do you wear this to the bar?"

Yuxiaowen doesn't understand? What else do you wear to the bar? She subconsciously looked down at herself. It turned out that she had forgotten to change her work clothes.

It's a little strange to go to the bar in a suit.

She explained, "it doesn't matter. I'm not going to play. I'll be back soon. The rain pupil has fallen asleep. Please watch it for me. I'll be back soon. "

In fact, she has asked the housekeeper to tell Su Qiyang that she simply doesn't want to hear his interrogation.

At the end of the sentence, she was out of the villa.

Su Qiyang looked at the white carved door of the empty villa, and his handsome face became a little ugly.

Go to the bar so late and say you're not going to play?

Is it to save the dead and heal the wounded?

Crow feather like long eyelashes covered the dark color of the fundus of his eyes. Su Qiyang decided to follow him, but he heard footsteps behind him.

"Uncle, uncle, Mommy? Where has Mommy gone? I want mommy. " Yutong runs down the stairs crying.

"Young master, slow down and don't fall." The housekeeper ran after him and saw him running down the stairs. His heart stopped for several seconds.

"What's going on?" Su Qiyang put the mineral water aside, met the stairs and held Yutong in his arms.

The housekeeper came sweating and explained, "the young master had a nightmare. He couldn't find his mother when he woke up, so he cried."

Did you have a nightmare?

Su Qiyang learned the behavior of coaxing children in his memory, raised his hand and patted Yutong on the back. He coaxed dryly: "good, don't be afraid, I'm here!"