If Wang Guohua escaped into the bathroom, then Yan Jiayu had the same mentality. Yan Jiayu did not come in to take a bath, nor did he come in for convenience. Yan Jiayu sat on the toilet with her hands covering her face, not crying, only endless shyness. Shameful! So shameful.
!The performance just now has completely destroyed the reserve of a woman of more than 20 years.
People can show their true state of mind more when they have a separate space. At this moment, Yan Jiayu closed the door like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand. In this small space, Yan Jiayu completely let go.
Everything in my heart is true. What I must admit is that I am finished, yes! I am finished! When the kid outside restrained his lust, I was actually very disappointed. I had no resistance to the attraction of that kid.
The only thing that makes Yan Jiayu happy is that the shamelessness of the kid outside is still overestimated.
Time is like a bitch who refuses to welcome a prostitute, slowly delaying her life and death until six o'clock. In the room, Wang Guohua is fully dressed, opening the curtains and looking at the still wild sun outside, this dog
day of summer!
Ouch! The sound made when the bathroom door opened slightly was similar to the moans made by a woman during the process. Wang Guohua, whose resistance was almost exhausted, did not dare to look back. He knew one fact very well in his heart. If Yan Jiayu who came out of it was exposed.
One thing, today's dinner will definitely have to be postponed for a long time.
"I'm treating you tonight! What do you want to eat?" Wang Guohua said outside the window. Yan Jiayu, who had returned to normal, said lightly: "Forget it, I have no appetite! I have to go to the hospital to see my aunt."
Yan Jiayu emphasized the word aunt, hoping to attract Wang Guohua's attention. Obviously under the current situation, uncle is Yan Youguang and Yan Jiayu's last trump card. Admittedly, this is not news in the county committee, but Wang Guohua seems
Without knowing it, Yan Jiayu felt that it was necessary to let him know, maybe something could change.
Yes, Yan Jiayu, who has returned to normal, is still holding on to hope. Since her own conditions are not enough to impress him, she will use other means.
"Aunt? What does your uncle do?" Yan Jiayu heard this sentence as he wished. Wang Guohua just asked instinctively. Yan Jiayu took a breath and said softly: "Yan Youguang, Minister of Organization of the Prefectural Committee, my uncle should
We’re in the hospital, do you want to go check it out together?”
Wang Guohua suddenly turned around, his eyes rested on Yan Jiayu for a few seconds in surprise, and his tone became a little strange, and he said: "Forget it, I won't join in the fun."
Although the last glimmer of hope was shattered, Yan Jiayu did not feel disappointed in her heart. Instead, she felt an unprecedented sense of relief. After hesitating for a moment, Yan Jiayu, who could not explain her state of mind at the moment, continued: "Forget it, I won't go either. I will go to the ward now."
No one can stand here, so just make a phone call and give support."
Wang Guohua, who has enough social experience, did see through Yan Jiayu's tricks at a glance, but Wang Guohua didn't mean to despise Yan Jiayu. Most of the time, women can be forgiven for making mistakes, as long as they don't touch the bottom line, Wang Guohua has always thought so.
Wang Guohua smiled noncommittally and seemed to be waiting patiently. Yan Jiayu's mood that had just calmed down began to waver again. Can this kid stop being so calm? I am already very embarrassed. I have been embarrassed for almost a lifetime.
Seventy-seven or eighty-eight.
The news that Yan Jiayu actually had an uncle who was the organization director of the prefectural committee really shocked Wang Guohua. But it was just a shock. Yan Youguang was not involved in Wang Guohua's plan. It is true that after Yan Jiayu broke the news, Wang Guohua completely stopped eating.
There is no need to think about being responsible. Even if he is close to a big tree like Zeng Zeguang, given the current situation, it will definitely be a matter of minutes for Yan Youguang to clean up himself, but it will still be the consequence of being put to death politically.
When their eyes met, Yan Jiayu regretted it. In an instant, Wang Guohua showed no obvious emotion. Yan Jiayu was still sensitive to the changes and deliberately kept a distance from them. Yan Jiayu felt the frustration of painting a tiger instead of a dog.
"Can you still go tomorrow night?" Yan Jiayu lowered his head in shame, and suddenly felt that he was a bit vulgar. Why would you show off to your uncle when you have nothing to do? There is a big gap between Yan Jiayu's understanding and Wang Guohua's.
In Yan Jiayu's view, Wang Guohua's sense of distance stems from the fact that he is a proud young man with high self-esteem. In fact, Wang Guohua's idea is very simple. This woman is not someone you can touch casually. If you can't afford to offend her, you should avoid her.
Overall, it’s a collision of idealism and realism!
"I will definitely do what I promised!" Wang Guohua answered simply, and Yan Jiayu felt a little at ease.
"I'd better go to the hospital!" Yan Jiayu, who felt that she had messed up the matter, finally chose to leave temporarily. When Wang Guohua's polite smile stood at the door and opened the door, Yan Jiayu felt as if she had been pricked by needles several times in her heart.
Huh! Wang Guohua took a long breath and felt a little lonely. After his rebirth, it seemed that with the passage of time, most of the elements in his personality were gradually returning to the original track. How should I put it? Wang Guohua felt that he was too
Tmd is pure! This kind of thing is really not fun, not fun at all.
Dinner was served at a food stall inside. One person ordered two dishes and a small bucket of draft beer. It was really pleasant to drink cold draft beer shirtless in the afterglow of summer. After returning to the hotel, I took a shower and fell asleep.
I went to sleep and it was already ten o'clock in the morning when I woke up.
After spending nearly a thousand yuan when going out, Wang Guohua bought himself two outfits. When he returned to the hotel, he changed into them in front of the mirror and struck some sexy poses. As expected, people rely on clothes, and Wang Guohua felt that he looked much more handsome.
Yan Jiayu did not take the initiative to contact him for the time being. Wang Guohua, who had nothing to do, went into a game arcade and bought fifty yuan of game coins. He spent the whole afternoon in the game arcade. The owner of the game store was very polite to this big customer.
The person making tea and passing cigarettes
.Then he watched with a smile as Wang Guohua turned fifty yuan into money in the boss's pocket on the mahjong machine. The boss was very happy, and Wang Guohua was in a good mood. He remembered the envy he felt when he stood at the door of the game hall and watched others play.
It will be considered that everything has been made up for.
Under the reluctant gaze of the arcade owner, Wang Guohua carried his bag and walked out the door. Just when he was about to go to a food stall for a meal, the phone rang.
"Where? I'll drive to pick you up?" Yan Jiayu's voice was a little strange. Wang Guohua wrote the address and stood lazily on the street, watching the pedestrians rushing by and watching the number of girls and wives wearing cool clothes gradually increase on the street in the sunset.
He twisted his waist and passed in front of him.
The person entertaining the guests was named Zhu Xiaoping, and the place of the treat was actually the restaurant lobby of the Shancheng Hotel. Zhu Xiaoping went to Australia just after graduating from high school. He had an uncle who opened a Chinese restaurant in Australia after he was one of the first batch of international students to go abroad in the 1980s but did not come back.
Zhu Xiaoping went to Australia saying he was going to study, but in fact he was going to help his uncle run a restaurant.
At this stage, his income abroad is indeed higher than that at home, but the mental pressure is not small. When he came back from this trip, Zhu Xiaoping had some intention of returning home in fine clothes, and at the same time he also planned to solve his personal problems. Naturally, Zhu Xiaoping's goal was the one he had bitterly loved.
Yan Jiayu, when he learned that Yan Jiayu became a widow abroad, Zhu Xiaoping had the urge to come back. As a result, he wrote several letters, but nothing happened.
Zhu Xiaoping really wanted to see if Yan Jiayu had any reason to ignore him. If before going abroad, Zhu Xiaoping only felt inferior to Yan Jiayu, then Zhu Xiaoping now thinks that he has enough capital to look down on Yan Jiayu. How can I say this?
What? Zhu Xiaoping now considers himself a foreign businessman. After working hard abroad for so many years, isn’t he just looking forward to such a day?
Standing at the door of the restaurant, Zhu Xiaolin looked down at his clothes and found nothing wrong. He raised his chin slightly and with a professionally trained smile, Zhu Xiaoping looked forward to the moment when the woman appeared in his sight.
After the car was parked in the parking lot, Yan Jiayu did not go to the restaurant immediately. Instead, she asked Wang Guohua to open the door to the room, and then locked Wang Guohua out rudely.
After a day of calming down, Yan Jiayu looked normal and seemed to have resumed her identity as Sister Yan. Wang Guohua, who was leaning against the door and smoking, waited helplessly. A passing waiter covered his mouth and left with a smile. Obviously, it was another misunderstanding.
The door finally opened, and Yan Jiayu, who had changed her outfit, stood inside the door. She smiled and was instantly charming. This was a suspender jumpsuit that Wang Guohua seemed to have a somewhat old style. The color was black and the material should be silk.
The hem of the skirt is halfway up the thigh, and the black color brings out Yan Jiayu's pink and tender skin to the greatest extent. Frankly speaking, this skirt can be worn as pajamas!
Yan Jiayu waved, and Wang Guohua walked into the room silently. Yan Jiayu, who looked like a girl, tilted her head and asked with a smile: "How do you feel about this outfit?"
Wang Guohua decided to tell the truth, nodded and said: "It's very good, very sexy. But I suggest you change your outfit and go out. This outfit should only be seen by the man you love."
"Hehe!" Yan Jiayu raised her chin proudly and turned around, raising her arms and swinging in a dance motion. In fact, Yan Jiayu knew very well that her back would be more lethal after wearing this.
Yan Jiayu at this moment is completely different from Yan Jiayu at ordinary times. From simple to coquettish, Yan Jiayu's character transformation is very successful.
Wang Guohua swallowed hard and tried to soothe the continuously secreted male hormones. Yan Jiayu smiled like a thief after he succeeded, and slipped into the bathroom.
Yan Jiayu came out again and changed into an ordinary white floral dress.
"Wait a minute, I'll take a shower and change clothes!" Wang Guohua said nothing and fled into the bathroom.
"Want to run away? It's too late, I have decided to risk my life." Yan Jiayu whispered through gritted teeth.