The Secret of Second Marriage

I suddenly chuckled: "In the past, that was called illicit exchange, and you'd be thrown into a pig cage if you got caught. If I lived in ancient times, I wouldn't just give a man a handkerchief like that."

Shen Xing's eyes lit up and she said, "I would. There's nothing to regret about dying for the one I love."

When I heard Shen Xing's words, I suddenly realized that he was quite brave and idealistic.

We said goodbye and went back to our respective hotel rooms.

Shen Xing said to me, "Give the gift to your boyfriend tomorrow, he'll definitely like it. Man, I'm leaving now, let's work hard together and live the life we ​​want."

"it is good"

I nodded.

……

Mr. Jiang said he would come to visit me on the weekend, and sure enough, on Saturday morning, he took the earliest flight to Hangzhou to see me.

I was filming on set when I received a call from President Jiang.

I immediately gave him the hotel address and asked the front desk to give him my room key.

Mr. Jiang said he was waiting for me in the room after filming.

When I heard the word "home", my heart suddenly skipped a beat. It turns out that no matter how late I finish work, there are still people waiting for me to come home.

Today's filming went on until after 2 a.m. before I finally dragged my exhausted body back to my hotel room.

I opened the door and went in; President Jiang was already asleep on the sofa.

He had cleaned the room thoroughly, and there were several delicious home-style dishes on the table. It seemed he had been waiting for me to come home.

I finally felt that this was not an empty hotel, but a room where I felt a sense of belonging.

I noticed that the food on the table hadn't been touched much, and I didn't have the heart to wake President Jiang, so I took the food to the microwave in the hotel room to heat it up, and then put it back on the table. My movements woke President Jiang.

He hugged me, pulled me onto the sofa, and sat me on his lap. His voice was deep and magnetic as he said, "I missed you."

I miss you too.

I rested my head on his chest, listening to his pounding heartbeat, and said.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting all day. You must have been very bored by yourself in the hotel."

I feel I've let President Jiang down.

They left him, a grown man, in a hotel in a completely unfamiliar city.

As Mr. Jiang kissed me, he said, "There's nothing I can do about it. In a long-distance relationship, one of us has to take the initiative. Since you're filming and can't leave, I have to come see you!"

"Man, I'm a man with a girlfriend now. Do you know how lonely I've been, leaving me all alone in Beijing?"

"You came to me just to do *that* with me."

I blushed: "Do you really need it?"

"Don't you need it?"

President Jiang suddenly smiled and said, "Man, do you know how much I've suffered these past few nights without you by my side? You have to make it up to me tonight."

……

After we showered, we made love several times in bed. Afterwards, Mr. Jiang hugged me tightly, holding the blanket, and kissed my forehead, saying, "Man, Tangtang is doing well, and I'm doing well too. We both missed you. Hurry up and finish filming; when you come home, I'll take you out for a big meal!"

"OK"

I was really tired from filming, and then I helped President Jiang satisfy his physical desires. I'm so exhausted that I can't even speak.

I put my arms around his waist, leaned against him, buried my head in the blanket, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, President Jiang had already gotten up and was making breakfast.

He simply made a sandwich and a cup of milk.

I'm going out to film after I finish eating; President Jiang is also going back to Beijing.

One of the gifts I gave him before I left was a Suzhou embroidered handkerchief.

I asked, "Do you like it?"

President Jiang nodded: "I like it very much."

He really liked the handkerchief... He folded it neatly, put it in his suit pocket, and said with a smile, "This is the first time I've received a gift from my girlfriend. Man, I love you!"

"I love you too"

I say.

President Jiang also gave me a gift, a designer handbag worth 25 yuan.

I said I couldn't accept it.

He insisted, "Man, accept this gift. You're my girlfriend, and I have the ability to give you the best. I hope you'll be happier and happier by my side."

I thought about it and decided to accept his gift.

We hugged and said goodbye.

I vowed in my heart that I would definitely make something of myself, and on the day I did, I would hold a beautiful wedding with President Jiang.

However, compared to the gift Mr. Zhang gave me, the gift I gave to Mr. Jiang was really too meager.

For a man like President Jiang, who travels in a luxury car worth millions and is always decked out in designer watches, suits, and ties, an 80-yuan handkerchief from a roadside stall seems incredibly cheap.

But he really liked the gift and didn't mind its value at all, which touched me deeply.

We said goodbye at the hotel entrance. I went to the film set, while Mr. Jiang packed his bags and took a taxi to the airport. He was taking the next available flight back, as he had a business dinner that evening.

I didn't feel much sadness at this parting, but I did feel a strong sense of reluctance to leave.

But I know I have to act to support myself and my daughter!

Come on! My spring has finally arrived!