Qingqing slowly walked to Chen Rui with a watermelon in her arms, gently placed it in the tea fruit knife and handed it to him, and sat next to him

Chen Rui took a deep breath, and gently cut the long fruit knife a few times. The watermelon was cut into very even strips. It was placed on the coffee table like a blooming flower, revealing the bright red stamens.

"I never thought that cutting watermelon is also an art. You cut it so beautifully, and I will teach me. Next time I can show my face in front of my friends," Zhang Qingqing said excitedly, and took out a piece of the largest one from the middle and handed it to Chen Rui in front of him.

Chen Rui didn't be polite to her, and slowly started to bite her. The feeling of the big man in his heart became stronger and stronger. No matter how he looked, he felt like he was being served by his wife. Although this is basically unlikely to happen in this world, it is not ruled out that there will be a woman like Zhang Qingqing, who will cultivate both inside and outside, and beauty and wisdom will coexist.

The cold watermelon juice made Chen Rui wake up a little. He kept reminding himself that this was just an illusion. These thoughts flashed through his mind, making him more and more afraid to look at Zhang Qingqing. "Qingqing, do you usually do something alone at home, will you feel bored?" Chen Rui took a deep breath, remembering that she had lived alone for five years, which was very difficult. He took the opportunity to ask, this was also a way to distract yourself.

Zhang Qingqing responded and thought for a while. This sentence came to her heart again. It would be okay if life alone was a habit, but she was forced to do this. Two people were very good. Not long after they got married, one of them suddenly left. The bitterness was something that outsiders could not understand.

Her face gradually turned red, and the impact of two glasses of wine made her dizzy again. This was her limit. The red watermelon pulp cracked between her lips, and the red liquid flowed through her lips and dripped onto her thighs. The cold feeling made her wake up a little. Then she said quietly: "In the past few years, I have returned home to sleep. Most of my time is spent on work, and even the kitchen is rarely put in. If I hadn't practiced recently, the dishes I made today would have been difficult to swallow."

"But I have become accustomed to living alone. Over time, I will adapt to many things. Remembering this thing will make you selectively forget, but you will forget all the things that are really important. There are only some trivial matters, or things that you think are very important, but they occupy most of the place in your head. After a few years, after thinking about it, the things you remember are really useless. Humans are really a strange creature..."

Zhang Qingqing said slowly, and then she held her face with her hands and looked at Xigua in a daze. Chen Rui couldn't hear her voice, and twisted and looked at her, just as she met her eyes with the flowing eyes, like a pool of water, a bright feeling reflected by the light, forming a large shadow of light.

Chen Rui's mouth was dry and he took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress the irritation in his heart, but it had no relief. He couldn't help but stand up slowly, walked out the door, and waved to Zhang Qingqing and said, "Qingqing, I see you are drunk too, so I won't disturb me, let's go first."

Zhang Qingqing turned her head and looked at the watermelon full of coffee table. Her face was full of wine. She couldn't help but get up to pull Chen Rui. Her body twisted gently, as soft as boneless. She stretched out her hand and said, "Don't hurry to leave first, eat a few more watermelons, otherwise it would be a waste."

When she said this, her drunkenness became stronger and stronger. She was slightly more generous in her actions than she had in her daily life. She grabbed Chen Rui's hand, but this gentle slight move made Chen Rui stop. The sensitivity of her skin reached the extreme. The heat made him turn his head to look at her. The big hand couldn't help but hold her hand back. The rough thumb gently slid a few times on the back of her hand. A delicate and silky feeling traced back from his thumb to his mind.

There was a large piece of unfinished watermelon between Zhang Qingqing's lips. Under Chen Rui's finger, he leaned towards him a few more steps and got closer to his body. Chen Rui's ** gradually rose up, spread his arms and hugged Zhang Qingqing's body, and rolled on the wool carpet on the ground.

The second accident happened again. If Zhang Qingqing was in normal times, she would never do such a behavior. She was traditionally conservative. If it happened between men and women, she would basically rather die than surrender. However, under the catalysis of alcohol, she was also confused and couldn't tell what she was.

When Chen Rui and her merged, the charm she showed was beyond the charming beauty, but it was unrestrained, as if alcohol ignited her another emotion

Two bare bodies on the wool carpet were entangled. Zhang Qingqing's body was as white as milk, while Chen Rui was healthy in wheat. The black and white were very obvious. The black and white were on the bottom, and the movement was very large.

The bright red watermelon juice stained Chen Rui's mouth, chest and entire face with Zhang Qingqing's movements, which showed her wildness when she was moved.

Chen Rui felt waves of indescribable feelings coming,

The sensitivity is many times that of daily life, so many of his movements are complete, which is even more unrestrained than the previous prodigal life.

I don't know how much time has passed, Chen Rui and Zhang Qingqing stopped at the same time. Zhang Qingqing made a cry and then calmed down. He gradually returned to Qingming and shook his head. Although what happened just now happened like he was not under his control, it was deeply imprinted in his mind. Every detail in it was very clear. Zhang Qingqing's skin was very elastic and her body was very soft. At this time, she fell asleep with a smile. The snow-white ** was covered with red watermelon juice, and there were many marks left by Chen Rui, which was enough to show how hard he had just tried.

Chen Rui escaped from her buttocks and wore her clothes back, shook her head with some amusement. After all, the second accident happened inevitable, but this time, it was really an accident in his opinion. He never thought that it would be so difficult to control his emotions tonight. After venting, the feeling gradually faded and his body felt comfortable, which made him confused.

Zhang Qingqing became a little different from usual because she was drunk. Two different people got together and something different happened. This was an accident.

But he also understood that this accident happened twice in a row. In Zhang Qingqing's opinion, he might not understand, but he could not explain that he hugged Zhang Qingqing's body and sent her back to the room. Her body was very soft, and the part that the woman was proud of was fully reflected in her body. It was absolutely seductive. Even if Chen Rui returned to normal now, he was still deeply attracted. The spring bamboo shoots were about to grow up again.

Put Zhang Qingqing gently back on the bed, cover her quilt, and checked the situation in her house again. No abnormalities were found. Chen Rui sat back next to Zhang Qingqing, looking at her face stained with watermelon juice, mixed with watermelon red, wine red and charming red, which made her charming. There were Chen Rui's teeth marks on her neck exposed outside the quilt. The tranquility after the storm made Chen Rui sigh for a while, then patted his forehead, turned around and left, and a little annoyed in his heart.

The reason for this was because Zhang Qingqing invited him back to dinner. But what he could not imagine was that Zhang Qingqing invited him to dinner was entirely because of the sentence "I am your man". This sentence touched her inexplicably, and because of the relationship last time, she also agreed to this statement. Even once, Chen Rui had been her man. Moreover, her traditional and conservative personality was not the kind of woman who was casual and open and had her own temperament. When she heard Chen Rui's almost domineering words, she put away her unhappiness in her heart.

Chen Rui would not know what Zhang Qingqing was thinking at that moment. Until he got into the car, he was still thinking about how to face Zhang Qingqing. Such things happened again and again, and it seemed that it was necessary to give her an explanation, but how should we talk about this and how to define the relationship between him and Zhang Qingqing? He couldn't let him take the initiative to mention it in front of Zhang Qingqing: Dear, be my lover.

Not to mention that Zhang Qingqing would definitely reject such a ridiculous proposal, he would not be able to put his face down and talk about this issue. Even if he treats such a thing as a one-night stand, he cannot ask her to be the lover. Such a role is not suitable for her, and it is inconsistent with her identity.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Rui started the car, put this helplessness behind his head, just pretending that it was another one-night stand. Unless Zhang Qingqing took the initiative to mention it, he would think that nothing had happened.

When he got home, Tang Wan and Ye Xiaofan were sitting on the sofa sorting out the information, one was reading and the other was entering the computer, and the thick stack of documents were piled on the coffee table, which surprised Chen Rui. This kind of thing was handled by the fox before, and it was classified and optimized locally. This is a technical job, a talent, and requires great patience. Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaofan inherited the characteristics of the fox and proceeded in an orderly manner.

In comparison, he is much worse in this regard. His personality of optimizing details is not suitable for him. Tang Wan is obviously not suitable for such a job. She just pointed out the general direction, and the rest was completed by Ye Xiaofan alone.

Chen Rui slowly walked upstairs. Ye Xiaofan heard the sound, looked up, and stuck out his tongue at Chen Rui. Tang Wan squinted her eyes and was obviously dozing. She didn't hear the sound of Chen Rui entering the door at all.

Waves at Ye Xiaofan, Chen Rui also smiled and slowly goes upstairs

As soon as he entered the room, there was a knock on the door. Chen Rui had just taken off his clothes and only had a pair of flat pants left on his body. When he heard the sound, he asked uncertainly: "Xiaofan?"

"Brother Chen, it's me, what's wrong with your face? I just saw blood on your face. Did something happen again?" Ye Xiaofan heard an anxious voice through the door.
Chapter completed!