Nostalgia.

Chen Liang used to think Xiao Qiao was very gentle, but recently, there's been a hint of sharpness on her face!

evil!

It seems evil!

Xiaoqiao placed the wine on the table. "Open it yourself, pour it yourself."

Chen Liang looked at the wine.

"You're not letting me leave? I've been drinking, I can't drive."

Xiao Qiao gave Chen Liang a blank look. "Drink it or don't, it's up to you."

Then, she tilted her little bottom and sat down on the chair.

Chen Liang looked at Xiao Qiao.

"If I've been drinking, and you still want me to leave, how am I supposed to get out? I'll just have to sleep in the car."

Xiaoqiao pouted, "You're so stingy. Couldn't you have just found a hotel?"

Chen Liang thought about it and realized that it made sense. If Xiao Qiao wanted him to stay here, then he would stay here.

If she doesn't let me stay here, then after drinking, I can't just stay in the car all night, so I'll find a hotel.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Liang believed that as long as he had been drinking, Xiao Qiao would let him stay here.

Especially tonight's lavish hospitality.

Chen Liang knew that Xiao Qiao had a hard time cooking a meal by herself.

Chen Liang poured the wine.

He poured himself a drink.

While eating and drinking, Chen Liang asked, "What exactly did you send me here for?"

Xiaoqiao was also drinking, but hers was fruit wine, a sweet wine.

Chen Liang tried to take it from her, but Xiao Qiao refused, saying it was her drink.

Chen Liang and Xiao Qiao had drunk this wine before.

This wine also has a kick.

Xiao Qiao felt wonderful after drinking it, which made Chen Liang feel wonderful as well.

Chen Liang hoped she would drink too much.

I hope she drinks some baijiu (Chinese liquor).

Because there were some things Xiaoqiao hadn't done yet, Chen Liang hoped that if she drank too much, she would do them for him.

Xiaoqiao had drunk too much before, and Chen Liang had asked her to do it, but it wasn't interesting.

The two had broken taboos before, but that day Xiao Qiao fell for a whole day.

He scolded Chen Liang for a whole day.

Chen Liang must never do this again.

When Xiaoqiao is drunk, she becomes incredibly alluring.

"He'll be back soon." Xiaoqiao said, eating the dishes on the table.

Chen Liang was startled and quickly looked towards the door.

"When will you be back? Now? Tonight?"

Xiao Qiao looked at Chen Liang with disdain, "Are you crazy? Do you think that's possible?"

"Oh, that's true." Chen Liang's panicked and fearful heart was relieved.

That's true. Xiaoqiao is entertaining herself, so why would she entertain her man?

I've hosted them before.

Before Chen Liang started writing, he stayed at Xiao Qiao's place for a week.

Sometimes, after the petite man returned, Chen Liang would hide away to the side.

Then the petite man left, and Chen Liang came back.

Isn't Xiaoqiao entertaining two men at the same time?

We received him, and him too.

"What do you mean? What do you mean by him coming back?" Chen Liang felt a dark cloud hanging over him.

It seems that even if I wanted to come in the future, I wouldn't be able to.

"I resigned."

"Why?" Chen Liang almost exclaimed.

"What are you yelling about?" Xiaoqiao glanced towards the door, afraid that someone would hear her.

"Then why? His job is very good," Chen Liang said again.

The petite man was a manager, a factory manager.

But it wasn't like that before; it's only recently.

It's been... two years, I think.

"He didn't want to do it anymore, saying he was being ostracized."

"Damn!" Chen Liang scoffed. "That's really not doing anything right!"

In the past, the petite man was not upright; he was a very weak person.

Under Xiaoqiao's pressure, he gradually started to work properly, perhaps because he was getting older.

Chen Liang added, "A person's rise to prominence usually happens only once, almost always. If he misses this opportunity, it may be very difficult for him to succeed again in the future."

Xiaoqiao glanced at Chen Liang with her eyelids slightly raised.

"They have the skills, they can go anywhere. You think they're like you?"

wipe!

Upon hearing this, Chen Liang knew that Xiao Qiao might also support it.

I wonder what her man said to her?

Her man is very eloquent.

She's small and naive, and you can easily fool her.

Chen Liang suddenly felt that women who cheat on their partners are all a bit foolish.

That's how he felt.

He felt that everyone he came into contact with was a bit silly.

"Alright, this is your business. As long as you all agree, I have no objections."

She looked directly at Chen Liang, her small face peeking out.

"You can't come anymore. I know you don't want to come either, but after he comes back, you really can't come anymore."

"It doesn't matter," Chen Liang said directly.

Xiaoqiao picked up the wine, looked at Chen Liang, and took a sip.

He drank a lot.

They just killed it.

Then she poured more wine.

Chen Liang watched, and he knew, and he also felt, that Xiao Qiao might want to get drunk tonight.

"What will you do after you resign? Stay at home unemployed? Or have you found a job?" Chen Liang asked again.

"I'm unemployed at home and haven't found a job yet."

"Damn!" Chen Liang said disdainfully.

Given this reality, is he unemployed?

That's it?

Are you trying to kill your life?

They have two children, both of whom are in school!

"Don't worry about it, they'll find a way anyway," Xiaoqiao said.

It seems that Xiaoqiao is more at ease, indifferent, and untroubled by this matter than Chen Liang.

"Fine, do as you please. I won't offer my opinion, and my word doesn't count."

Xiaoqiao smiled and said, "He has already submitted his resignation."

"Huh?" Chen Liang was even more surprised, not expecting that this had already become a reality.

Chen Liang picked up his wine glass.

Xiaoqiao is also drinking.

As she drank, Xiaoqiao got drunk.

Chen Liang was about to start, but Xiao Qiao said, "Go wash up."

In the past, Chen Liang always had to go and wash up.

Even though Chen Liang had washed her at home before coming, Xiao Qiao still asked him about it with concern.

Chen Liang went to wash...

Xiaoqiao has already been washed.

She was all ready to go and wait for Chen Liang at home.

Chen Liang came out and lifted up her small nightgown...

While they were working, Xiaoqiao asked Chen Liang, "Why don't you want to come here anymore? Is it because of the 300 yuan?"

Chen Liang said, "No, it's because you can't be my wife. I need a relationship, I need love, not this kind of playing around. I was sincere towards you before, but after all these years, you just can't stay with me."

Small and silent.

She just let her long hair sway.

Suddenly, Xiaoqiao said, "You have no money."

"Love is not money."

What is love?

"Love is care, love is companionship, love is support, mutual support and assistance, through birth, aging, sickness and death, wealth and honor, never to be separated, we are one."

Xiaoqiao stopped talking.

Perhaps she doesn't understand these things.

Perhaps, she doesn't need these things.

All she needs is money...

……

The two rolled from the chairs onto the bed and continued...

Xiaoqiao gave Chen Liang a very good thing, the best...

Perhaps, she cherished this final reunion after their separation.

She wanted to make this day a lasting memory...

She was obsessed, she was infatuated, she would stop at nothing...

Chen Liang resorted to any means necessary; he was going all out...

It's better than having regrets.

Tonight, this is the only love I'll ever have...

He held her small breasts in his hands and kissed them.

He kissed her small breasts hard.

She almost cried out in pain.

He held her tightly, wanting to imbue this last moment of intimacy into his very being.

She was very petite; she wouldn't run away if you held her in your arms.

Countless skills, all on display...

Perhaps, separation is painful.

But their separation might also be a happy one.

But it is ultimately painful.

No matter how much we try, we'll never see each other again; there's no point in trying anymore.

We can no longer kiss or hug; the tongue you gave me, the tongue I gave myself.

From now on, it seems... it's impossible...