"Don't bother, there's a bus stop nearby. We'll take the bus back."
Huangfu Qi said a few more polite words, and seeing that they were resolute, he nodded in agreement.
"Well, Xi Xian, just come with me. I want to talk to you more about your experiences over the years tonight."
Huangfu Xixian put his backpack on his shoulders, his eyebrows cold and distant.
"I have class tomorrow, and there's nothing to talk about my past. Nanyi, God bless, let's go together later."
Being ignored by his son, Huangfu Qi felt sad.
After watching Huangfu Xixian and others leave, he stood in silence outside the hospital door for a long time.
The assistant came forward and said: "Sir, it's getting late. Would you like to go back to the hotel or go to my wife's place?"
Sun Li and Huangfu Yueshan, mother and daughter, run the self-created clothing brand "Yunyue" together. There are Yunyue stores in more than a dozen shopping malls in Pingcheng, and southern women are more likely to accept ancient clothing, so Yunyue's overall
Most of the revenue comes from the south.
Pingcheng is also the capital of Nanjiang Province, so Huangfu Yueshan established a branch of Yunyue Clothing in Pingcheng. She often came to inspect the work, and Sun Li sometimes accompanied her daughter.
"Go to her." He wanted to clarify the matter and see how the woman would react later.
For Peishan's sake, he has been hiding his feelings and living with Sun Li, maintaining the superficial harmony.
But if Jinyu's persecution this time is really related to Sun Li and he dares to hurt the woman he loves most, he will never protect her again.
half an hour later
In a high-end villa area in Pingcheng, Huangfuqi's car drove into a villa.
When the doorman saw that Huangfuqi was coming, he immediately used the intercom to notify the servants in the villa.
At this moment, Sun Li was lying on the massage table wearing a silk pajamas. The knee-length skirt only covered her buttocks, revealing a pair of long white legs.
The masseuse was a young man in his twenties, with a masculine appearance. He was wearing a tight white T-shirt, with bulging tendons and a hormonal smell all over his body.
His generous palms slowly massaged up Sun Li's slender waist. Sun Li closed her eyes comfortably. Occasionally, when she felt the pain of the massage on her back, she would shout out a thought-provoking voice.
Although Sun Li is already in her forties, she still looks young and has white and tender skin because she has taken active care and body management since she was young. In addition, there were only two of them in the massage room at this time, and the masseuse's heart skipped a beat.
Jumping wildly, the hands moved slowly and dishonestly downwards.
A woman of Sun Li's age is very aware of her own charm. She has no intention of stopping the masseur's irregular hands, which gives the masseur greater confidence.
Seeing that both of them were on fire.
"Dong dong dong." A knock on the door suddenly sounded, interrupting the two people's flirting.
Sun Li opened her eyes, sat up lazily, closed her collar, and straightened her body forward, making her breasts appear bumpy.
The masseuse swallowed, and his heart felt like it was being teased by feathers, which made his heart feel unbearably hot.
Sun Li glanced at the masseur with a provocative look in her eyes.
“The technique is good.”
"Thank you, madam, for your compliment." The masseuse's eyes were filled with affection.
Sun Li looked towards the door.
"What's wrong?"
The servant's anxious voice came from outside: "Madam, sir is here."
Sun Li's expression suddenly changed.
Huangfuqi came to see her?
Huh, I must be here for that bitch.
In the past ten years, their relationship as husband and wife has long been in name only. Huangfu Qi did not even sleep with her, let alone live as a couple.
Now the two of them are doing their own thing, but some things can only be done in private.
If Huangfuqi catches him, even if the two of them have no feelings, as long as he is a man, he will not want to be a cuckold.
Sun Li hurriedly got off the massage bed and said to the masseur beside her: "You clean up and follow the servant and leave through the back door."
"Madam, when is your next massage scheduled?"
Sun Li thought for a while. Huangfuqi would probably live in Pingcheng recently, and he could not bring anyone to his home.
"I'll find you in your store."
We made an appointment for the next meeting, and the masseuse was very happy.
To be able to get close to a rich woman of this level, the pocket money given by the other party is tens or even millions. He is so tired as a technician that he only earns more than 10,000 yuan in a month. So who has such a good opportunity?
Are you still going to work exhausted?
The male technician happily followed the servant out the back door and went out.
Sun Li went back to her room and changed into normal home clothes. When she came down from upstairs, Huangfu Qi was sitting in the living room.
She curled her lips and snorted coldly: "Hey, you are such a rare visitor."