Buck finally sent Zhou Xiaoli home because Mou Chenfei's driver was waiting outside the private room, and the other girls lived in high-rise apartments in the box factory.

Everyone was absent-mindedly after dinner. Ye Mingjing had originally proposed to drink tea and play mahjong in the tea room on the second floor of the private room. Lin Dong, who was unceremonious, took his female companion to go out of the room and not disturb the family reunion here. However, Fang Lingying and Zhou Xiaoli were both feeling uncomfortable about this gathering scene. Natasha and Xiang Wan were obviously not happy, so Mou Chenfei, who was careless, nodded enthusiastically.

So the few obeyed the majority and ended immediately. Natasha, who was satisfied with the meal, hesitated and proposed to use her new car to send the people here. As a thanks to Fang Lingying for lending her car to her these days, Xiang Wan sat in the spacious co-pilot as the leader, Fang Lingying helped the driver hold the child, Ye Mingjing finally regained her true nature and maintained a rumored topic, preventing the four big girls in the same car from feeling embarrassed. She squeezed the little sisters sitting in the middle of the back row and used the advantage of the location to observe the expressions of each sister-in-law.

While driving Zhou Xiaoli's small bread, Buck was also observing the girl's expression. Zhou Xiaoli also touched her face and wondered: "What's wrong?"

Buck moved his hand on the gear handle: "I've lost weight, tired?"

Zhou Xiaoli then held the hand and leaned on the back of the chair and smiled: "I'm not tired, I just miss you. The things on your side are quite incredible. I'm really afraid that you will suddenly make a decision. If you go back to Ukraine with the two of you, you won't know what to do, and you won't dare to call to disturb you in this extraordinary period."

Buck saw that the girl stopped watching the road, and the car drove very slowly, shook his head: "No, I can't bear to leave you." Now he was not hesitant to say good things at all.

Zhou Xiaoli took advantage of the light of the street lights outside and watched Buck speak intently. She did not rush to discipline him to drive well like before. She nodded and said softly: "I believe what you said is true now..." She reached out and pushed Buck back to look at the road, muttering a little self-deprecatingly: "It's strange, right? Only when we were dating and shopping together, I felt very unreal. Now I feel at ease. I also know that you really have me in your heart and can't bear to leave me, so I endure it.

Buck felt the warmth in his hands. The air conditioner for the small bread on this hot day was really not strong. The carriage looked like a steamer. He lowered the window: "I won't say nonsense like asking you to forgive me for being fickle, I will definitely live a good life."

The still stuffy Jiang Feng came in, and Zhou Xiaoli nodded with a smile: "We are both our own little days, but you have to find a way to make up for your frequent business trips. Do you know that I am very lonely at home alone?"

This is a difficult problem, and Buck wanted to pull out a few hairs and use a clone technique, scratching his head.

Zhou Xiaoli slapped him in the face and said coquettishly: "What's wrong with pretending to be unable to understand?! The key point is that I saw you holding your daughter today and think I should have a child too! What do you think?" At this time, the little black girl finally returned to her previous manager's sister's posture, but there was too much emotion in her stingy tone.

Buck then suddenly realized: "Oh! Yes!"

Both of them were a little anxious during the rest of the journey. The 20,000 to 30,000 yuan of small bread was driven out of the turbocharged position by Buck. If he hadn't had his skill, the van with an over-high body might have turned over during a sharp turn. Zhou Xiaoli complained to him: "If I had known this, I would have ridden a motorcycle, and it would have been faster..."

So it makes sense that the kind of marriage that Peter said was against human nature. At least when facing different girls, Buck was absolutely not aesthetically exhausted. He was so excited that he almost tried to shake in the garage. Anyway, the back of the van was quite spacious, but Zhou Xiaoli's concept was still relatively conservative. When the eye waves could flow out, she insisted on going home: "I have to...at home... I said it long ago!"

The elevators on the 22nd floor seemed particularly slow. The two people hugged in the elevator couldn't help but start to get tired of each other. Buck was quick to put them under the camera to avoid them. When he opened the door, the girl pushed Buck onto the bed like a little tiger. She hurriedly unbuttoned her clothes and pants, and complained that her tight jeans were difficult to take off. Then she moaned loudly at that moment, almost making Buck's bones crisp!

Although the welded bed frame of the water pipe was very strong, it was creaking elastically, as if it was about to pour out all the desire and thoughts accumulated over the past six months. The girl riding on Buck was particularly excited and forceful, but the battle started in a hurry didn't even have time to take off her own little suit. The girl who had already fallen into her body hugged Buck and pressed her chest hard. The violent movements brought her silky and crying sounds, and soon she got out of strength. She could only slump and urge Buck to use force...

Buck is indeed working hard. Perhaps his final ethical resistance line was broken when Natasha returned with a high profile, or at this time he was struggling with whether he should go to bed with whom he should be sleeping is no longer the core issue. Cherish the people in front of him, so that every girl feels relatively happy. Not regretting her life is the center he should focus on now.

After a long time, the two naked men were wrapped in a soft gray-white bed sheet with sweat all over their bodies. The rosy girl bit her hair that was already soaked on the corner of her mouth, and stroked Buck's face obsessively: "I did have heart disease and pain in the past, and you also have it. If you want to treat the disease, you have to undergo surgery. Operation will bring new wounds, so new pains will always be used to treat the old pains, right?" It seems that she stayed in this room alone for too much time and did think about a lot of things.

Maybe every girl in love will become a philosopher.

Buck hugged her sympathetically and moved to the head of the bed, ensuring that the girl could lie completely on her body, and planned to find cigarettes in the clothes scattered on the ground. Zhou Xiaoli stretched out her smooth arm and went to the bedside table to pull out a pack of unopened ones to help Buck light it: "There are traces of you in every corner of the house. How could I leave you?"

Buck comfortably exhaled a mouthful of blue smoke, without saying a word, and just hugged it tighter. The consequences of the *sequences were that the girl was particularly tired. Even if Zhou Xiaoli tried her best to enjoy the long-lost reunion in front of her, she still couldn't resist the comfortable arms, and she fell asleep as she talked nonsense.

It was not until the middle of the night that I suddenly woke up. Under the faint reflection of the night light, the girl in her body seemed to be covered in orange with the trembling on her chest, and she looked blankly at the sleepy eyes: "Husband?!" Then she suddenly found that Buck, who was also ignorant to open his eyes, was pressing under her, and the girl smiled foolishly and lay back.

Just when Buck felt that he should slap a few times for his unfaithfulness, Zhou Xiaoli, who seemed to have woken up, suddenly became anxious again: "Ah? Didn't you leave? When is it time? They won't blame you?"

Then Buck really slapped himself, and then he stroked the girl's smooth spine to relax her: "Okay, okay, sleep, I won't leave..."

The girl curled up in his arms and fell asleep sweetly.

The heavy feelings made Buck no longer sleepy. He gently patted the sleeping girl. Not long after, he looked at the morning glow that was pouring into the gaps in the curtains, as if he saw the vibrant days in the future.

It will definitely have a good life.

It is rare to get heroic spirit, and it is the most difficult to get the kindness of a beauty.
Chapter completed!