A man walked into the bathroom.

Xia Xiaoyun slowly raised her head and saw Fang Yuan.

The look on this guy's face is very complex, as if he has satisfaction, complacency and heartache.

Fang Yuan's satisfaction, of course, comes from Chen Wanyue.

Complacency -- shouldn't any man have this reaction when conquering a woman like Chen Wanyue?

Heartache?

Is he hurting me and getting drenched in cold water?

Xia Xiaoyun looked at Fang Yuan and slowly smiled on her frozen blue face. She didn't even know why she smiled. Her voice was so calm: "why, it's over?"

"Ang, it's done."

Fang Yuan walked over, closed the cold water shower valve, frowned and asked, "what are you crazy about? You don't want to die pouring cold water in winter?"

"Of course -- can I be shameless?"

Xia Xiaoyun stood up with a careless smile on her face. Suddenly she put her hand around Fang Yuan's neck, lay down in his ear and said, "hold me and go to the bedroom."

Fang Yuan had no reason to refuse any beautiful woman's request. He simply bent down, grabbed her legs, hugged her in his arms and walked out of the bathroom.

Chen Wanyue's bedroom is at the east end of the second floor, while Xia Xiaoyun's is at the west end.

Different from the black-and-white decorative style in Chen Wanyue's bedroom, Xia Xiaoyun's bedroom is mainly blue and pink. Just like most girls of her age, it is full of romance and fantasy of beautiful love.

Fang Yuan raised his feet and then lifted it. As soon as he kicked on the door, the girl he held in his arms suddenly raised her head and kissed him on the mouth, just like her mother Chen Wanyue, but her kissing skills were obviously very astringent.

It may be that kissing the mouth is meaningless. Xia Xiaoyun soon kissed wildly on his face, tutting, destroying the romantic mood.

"Are you a dead man? Why don't you cooperate with me?"

After not getting a kiss back from Fang Yuan, Xia Xiaoyun was a little angry. She jumped down from him and asked with her eyes.

"How do you want me to cooperate?"

Fang Yuan asked.

Chen Wanyue said, "what's the matter with you, Xiaoyun?"

Fang Yuan was a little embarrassed: "isn't that good?"

"What's wrong? Hurry up! "

Xia Xiaoyun, who was almost frozen just now, feels hot and raises her hand to take off her clothes.

She took off her clothes very quickly. She took off the white high collar wool sweater at once, revealing her round shoulders, black lace hood and the extremely gorgeous other shore flower.

"Well, that's what you want."

Fang Yuan stared at the other shore flower, his eyes were slightly frozen, stretched out his hand and held her in his arms. When he kissed her on her mouth, his right hand hidden behind her quickly grabbed her back neck and exerted a little force.

Xia Xiaoyun's eyes were full of urgency when she looked at him. She immediately darkened down, and her body collapsed soft and closed her eyes.

"Just now, that's how I treated Chen Wanyue."

Fang Yuan murmured and held Xia Xiaoyun on the Kang. After taking off her wet clothes, she covered her with a quilt.

After turning on the air conditioner and adjusting the room temperature to 29 degrees, Fang Yuan walked out of the bedroom, walked slowly to Chen Wanyue's bedroom door, pushed open a crack and looked in.

Just like when he went out just now, Chen Wanyue still lay quietly on the Kang, covered with a quilt, but a white little foot stretched out, with a charming red on her face, the tip of her eyebrows trembled occasionally, and a satisfied smile hung around her mouth.

In her dream, she may still be lingering with Fangyuan?

It has to be said that this woman really has the charm that men can't resist, especially when she sobs low and takes the initiative to courtship around.

Mr. Fang even felt that the reason why he was willing to abandon his wife and son in summer was because he was worried that he would be sucked by this woman.

Fang Yuan didn't worry much, but he knew very well that he was better at that than stealing, but he didn't want to have that relationship with this woman.

While Chen Wanyue fell asleep, Fang Yuan quickly found something in her room.

Fang Yuan feels that he is definitely the best person in the world to find things.

But he didn't find what he wanted in Chen Wanyue's bedroom.

This made him a little disappointed and even angry. He once had the indignation that he really put this woman on.

Fortunately, he did not do so.

Unlike when she was young, Fang Yuan is now mature and will never give her first two and a half years of hard work to a woman like Chen Wanyue.

Fang Yuan smiled at Chen Wanyue and closed the door.

After the Spring Festival, the day is obviously longer. At 5:30 p.m., the sun is still shining in the west, unwilling to set.

Water shadow sighed gently, picked up sunglasses, put them on, pushed open the door and jumped out of the car.

Women, especially beautiful women, always seem to dislike the bright sunshine and worry that they will be tanned, although the sun on the second day of the northern New Year is not a threat at all.

This is a path paved with bluestones. On the flowers and trees on both sides of the road, it seems that there is still residual snow that fell years ago. There is no little green, but you can obviously feel the vitality.

At the end of the winding path, there are several thatched houses with fences. Behind the house is a lake. The breeze rippled layers of ripples.

There is a big grape trellis in front of the thatched house, and below it is a wooden round table and square stool.

A man sat on a square stool, holding a cover cup in his hand, with his back to the water shadow and looking at the lake.

This man's shoulders are very wide and his words are very high. Even if he sits, he seems to be no shorter than the shadow of water.

"Adoptive father."

The water shadow walked slowly to two meters behind the man, stopped and whispered.

"Come on, sit down."

The man didn't look back, his tone was flat, as if the lake was much better than the shadow of the water.

The water shadow went to the square stool opposite him and sat down slowly, blocking his view of the lake.

Seeing the man's white hair between his temples, more than when he came last time, and the wrinkles on his face were significantly deeper, the water shadow's eye circles were slightly red, hung down his long eyelashes, and whispered, "adoptive father, you're getting old again."

"After this year, I will be seventy-three years old. Can I not be old?"

The old man smiled faintly and looked at the water shadow, just like looking at his little daughter who just could walk.

No matter what the rules are, you can't let your daughter out in front of the old man, no matter what the rules are.

"Try my own jasmine tea."

The old man reached out and took out a black pottery pot from under the wooden table.

"Adoptive father, I'll do it myself."

The shadow of water quickly stood up and took the black pottery pot. It was like taking a rare treasure. He squeezed a small cup of tea from it, put it in the cover cup and filled it with hot water.

A bitter tea fragrance filled the air in an instant.

The water shadow closed his eyes, wrinkled his small nose and said exaggeratedly, "it smells good! The best Dahongpao, that's the taste. "

The old man smiled: "don't flatter your adoptive father. I didn't know you were praising tea. In fact, my heart was complaining about my dead old boss. Why hasn't your ability to grow and fry tea improved over the years? The tea brewed is as bad as foot washing water. "

"Adoptive father, what do you say? You, I don't think so!"

Water shadow said coyly, stood up and walked behind the old man. She naturally lay on his shoulder, hugged his neck and couldn't twist her body -- she is now an eight year old girl. If she is seen by Xiaohe and his men, she will be surprised: is this still the boss who is debauchery on the surface and cold in fact?

"Come on, come on, don't shake. If you shake it again, you'll have to shake the old bones of your adoptive father."

The old man didn't feel the hypocrisy of the water shadow doing so -- in his heart, he regarded her as his little daughter: "water, sit down and talk."

"Oh."

The water shadow obediently agreed and sat in front of the old man again. In his eyes when he looked at him again, the charming anger of the little children disappeared and was replaced by dignified.

Because the old man looked at her and had no pity just now. He was very serious.

No matter who it is, the old man always looks like this when he starts talking about business: "what are you doing when you come back from there?"

Water shadow has long returned from Lop Nur. It is said that she should come to the old man and report the dark world she saw in Lop Nur as soon as she came back.

But she didn't come. She just reported the situation in writing and entrusted Lao du to bring the report.

If it wasn't for the new year, she didn't want to come, even though the old man was the only loved one in the world who really loved her.

She didn't come, not because she was afraid of the old man, but because she always loved the old man every time she came, and the old man was getting old.

She doesn't want to see the old man grow old so slowly. She has a naive idea in her subconscious mind. It seems that if she doesn't come, the old man won't grow old.

"At the end of the year, there are always too many meetings to summarize and arrange work for the coming year."

The water shadow sat up straight, his hands on his knees, and answered positively.

"Well, also, your position is destined to be busier the more you reach the end of the year."

The old man nodded and took up his tea cup to drink.

Water shadow knew what she was going to say next. First, she gave a brief report on the focus of work in the second half of last year, and then began to report in detail on her trip to Lop Nur.

There are two key points, one is the dark world, the other is the square.

These words, she had already made a good abdominal draft, so there was no stagnation after reporting.

"I still remember that you told me 13 years ago that there may be another world in Lop Nur. Facts have proved that you are right. Because I have personally been to the dark world, but unfortunately, I only touch the edge this time. "

The water shadow also picked up the teacup, took a shallow SIP and said, "as for what exists in the depths of the world, I think I will find out. I've been preparing for going there again in the days after I came back... "

"Don't go there."

The old man raised his hand and interrupted her conversation. After a pause, he said sternly: "remember, never go there in the future. If you can, you'd better forget that place. "