The four of them walked while talking and laughing, and they went out of the teahouse with Shanping at the service desk. [Bookmark:.]\This chapter is a chastity man.\
The problem of going out came. The teahouse they were in was not far from the place where they had lunch, so they didn’t drive, but they had to change places to eat in the evening. Lao Xie went to pick up the car and the five of them went to eat fat beef hot pot together, which was naturally indispensable.
Zheng Xuewen originally planned to find an opportunity to let Shanping and Wu Fangge be alone, so that it would be easier to understand. After all, Shanping would have to work in Jinwu in the future, and he would have to take care of him. However, Yourong always held Wu Fangge's arm, so it would be hard to say this. And when Yourong looked like he was holding him, he felt a little sour, and he was also a little happy for him - it seemed that at least he would not have to have an empty bed and cold quilt tonight, and his wife would not be able to live without a home.
So Yourong held Wu Fangge, Zheng Xuewen held Lao Xie, but Shan Ping was the only one left. She felt that it was not suitable to go anywhere. Wu Fangge said, "Shan Ping, call your boyfriend, you are all your own people, you are welcome."
Zheng Xuewen smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense when singing. She is a single noble now. When you come to Jinwu, what outstanding boy do you have? Let me introduce you to me."
Wu Fangge agreed: "No problem."
After dinner, Zheng Xuewen still had to do something, and Wu Fangge said, "Forget it, I'll have to rush back tomorrow morning. There are countless calls to urge me. I want to have a good rest at night."
Zheng Xuewen looked at Wu Fangge, then looked at Yourong, then smiled and shook her head and said, "Look, I want to have a good rest, it's hard."
Everyone was adults and understood the meaning, so they all smiled. Then Lao Xie drove to take Wu Fangge and Na Yourong back to the hotel, and then went to see Shanping off.
When Wu Fangge and Na Yourong entered the elevator, they were the only ones inside. Somehow, they suddenly opened the distance involuntarily, one against the left wall and the other against the right wall. That didn't count, and their faces turned to one side and no one looked at each other.
When the elevator reached the floor, the door opened, the two of them walked out at the same time, and they found it backwards at the same time, almost closing the elevator door. Yourong blushed and smiled, "Oh, we don't even need to be so polite."
Wu Fangge also smiled, but still let No Yourong go out first.
When he walked to the door of the room, Na Yourong stopped and smiled, "I'm really, why are you doing in front of you? You can't open the door."
Wu Fangge only took two steps and stepped forward and opened the door.
When the two entered the house, Yourong threw the bag on the bed first, sat down herself, leaned back, supported her arms to maintain her sitting position, and said, "I didn't expect that she would be so tired after eating."
Wu Fangge originally wanted to sit on the sofa, but he felt that he was a little pretending to be 13, so he was also caught by Yourong. The two of them couldn't find anything to say for a moment, or they couldn't find any connection, so that something started.
Sometimes, older women are more relaxed than men in this regard. Then Yourong smiled at herself and then said, "Are you planning to let us sit like this all night?"
Wu Fangge also smiled, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and his face was hot. It was really rare for him to have a fever for such things at this age, which made him secretly call himself "no prospect", but? He still said: "Well, of course not, but I didn't expect that we will all come to this point?"
"Oh? Which step?" Yourong found that Wu Fangge's face turned red and found it interesting, so she turned around and knelt in front of Wu Fangge, supported her elbows on his knees, held her chin with her palms, and asked with her head raised. And the woman's appearance was very tempting.
Wu Fangge grinned, not knowing what to say.
Then Yourong said, "Then tell me, why haven't you attacked me for so many years? If the reason is reasonable, I will let you go."
Wu Fangge smiled and said, "How come your tone of speaking is like a bad guy."
Na Yourong said, "Don't change the topic and tell the reason."
Wu Fangge pondered and said, "Well~~How do you say it... In fact, you have been together for so long, and you are beautiful and have a good figure. If you say I have no idea about you, that's nonsense, and it doesn't fit in the nature of human nature. But at the beginning, I really wanted to help you, but I didn't think about what reward you would like. Later, over the years, you helped me more, and this is one of them."
Na Yourong said, "You have told me this before, it doesn't count, let's talk about it."
Wu Fangge said again: "This... Actually, I don't know what others think. I often have this kind of thought. I always feel that if something happens to a man and a woman, I always have some responsibility. I am a little unable to control myself, so many women have been over the years and owed them a lot. Now it is not like in the past, who can have three wives and four concubines. Fortunately, the women I met are very kind and did not ask me for more things, but the more I feel that I owe them. Now I am older, I don't want to owe them debts."
After hearing this, Yourong let out a long sigh and said, "Hey... are you relieved now?"
Wu Fangge asked: "What are you relieved?"
Na Yourong said, "I thought you didn't accept me because you didn't have any interest in me in this regard, or worse, you just hate me."
"How could it be?" Wu Fangge said.
Then Yourong smiled and said, "That's right, that's fine."
Wu Fangge suddenly remembered and asked, "You asked me, I haven't asked you yet, why are you..."
Na Yourong said, "The reason is also very complicated, but now it comes down to one thing. I was older than you, and everyone is adults, and they are all in the middle age hurdle. Like Wendong, who is younger than me, older than you, and you will be gone if you say nothing. So as long as it doesn't affect each other's lives, do whatever you want and don't leave any regrets."
When Li Wendong was mentioned, Wu Fangge couldn't help but feel sad again and couldn't help but sigh. Na Yourong said again: "I really hope to be with you anyway. If you really don't want to, needless to say, if you twist your face, I won't bother you right away."
Wu Fangge posted about half a minute of stupidity, and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms was staged in his mind. In fact, although Yourong said that, she was afraid that he would really turn his face, so would he leave or not? So she quickly said, "Or closed your eyes and think of me as anyone else, and you don't have to spend any effort..."
"No..." Wu Fangge finally made up his mind. He held her face with both hands and said, "No need to do that, you are you, it's great." He said, as he wanted to hold her face and help her up, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment, as if he wanted to press her face in the middle of his legs. And Yourong also misunderstood, so he smiled and said, "It's really, it's so popular." But he was not angry, but with a burst of joy, he stretched out his hand and pulled open his trouser chain...
"No..." Wu Fangge wanted to explain at first, but instead of explaining misunderstandings, it is better to make mistakes just because it is really useful...
Both of them are veterans, so there is no need to say much about the plot between them. There is only one thing that is, when Yourong feels that Wu Fangge is about to be in love, she panting and demands: "Do it on my face! Do it on my face!" Of course, Wu Fangge dares not to obey this request. After this time, he will have several times of plum blossoms, which is very rare for men of this age. Of course, this is inseparable from Yourong's hot figure. The things on the bed of men and women are usually carried out in the dark, and the feel and touch are far more important than the visual senses. Therefore, a woman's appearance can be second-rate. If the figure is super first-class, it will be more likely to be favored by men. If a woman has a devilish face and an angel figure, it will be really useless.
"No wonder you are so attractive to women, you are really brave and good at fighting!" After taking a shower, Yourong seemed to be more energetic, and she crawled her cool body into Wu Fangge's arms and said.
Wu Fangge was still modest and said, "Where is there, I've performed well today, and I don't usually do this."
"It's not bad anyway." Na Yourong said.
Wu Fangge suddenly remembered what happened just now and asked, "I'll ask you something, that, why do you like that?"
Then Yourong didn't react and asked back, "What? Am I special?" He reacted halfway through his words, so he laughed twice and stopped talking.
Wu Fangge hurriedly comforted him: "I have no other intentions. Actually, I did that too, but almost no woman asked for that... I was also curious for a moment, don't be angry."
Then Yourong sighed again, reached out and grabbed Wu Fangge's hand and placed it on her chest and said, "Why am I angry with you? I can't be happy with you. In fact, this is also a habit I had when I was stimulated before."
Wu Fangge felt that it might not be a good thing, so he casually said 'oh'. If Yourong stopped talking at this moment, it would have passed. He would not continue to ask. However, Yourong's dream was finally fulfilled tonight, so he continued to say: "I got into trouble for plastic surgery back then, thanks to your help. You also know that Zhou Guojiang relied on running errands in the middle and bullied me. He treated me like that. Actually, I am an adult woman, and I have never experienced anything? But I feel disgusted in my heart and feel extremely disgusted. This is the psychology of a woman. In fact, the matter is almost the same, but it feels completely different to do it with the person you like and forced to do it by the person you hate."
When Wu Fangge heard this, he sighed: "That's right, I thought you had forgiven him."
Na Yourong said: "People forgive me, and he apologized sincerely, but this matter has never been over. To be honest, he was too vulgar at that time, and what's the matter with him? He was just an errand. According to the current saying, the unspoken rules, even if it was the unspoken rules, it should be you or not him."
Wu Fangge said: "So, what would you do if I really asked that at that time?"
"You." Na Yourong said: "Maybe I won't feel so disgusting, but I won't like you so much as I am now."
Wu Fangge didn't say anything for a few seconds, then suddenly hugged Na Yourong and kissed her for a while, kissing her from her lips to her chest, and then said: "It seems that you are really hurt. In fact, I have the responsibility whether it happens or is handled. It is my fault to trace the root cause."
Na Yourong said, "If it is your fault, you will be punished."
Wu Fangge nodded and said, "Well, how do you say you're punishing me?"
Then Yourong suddenly laughed and turned over, pressed her hand on her firm chest muscles and said, "What do you think?" n!~!