Zhao fan did have some doubts about many things, but now he can explain them all.
In fact, Zhao fan wanted to ask Deputy Secretary Feng why he opposed his daughter's association with Wu Feng, but when he saw the tired look on the deputy secretary's face, he swallowed his words back.
"Deputy secretary, I'll go first." Zhao fan opened his mouth, then gently closed the door and left.
Now the deputy secretary, perhaps still immersed in the memories of that year, he or she should not disturb. Whether right or wrong, after so many years, father and daughter will finally clear their differences, but it takes a little time.
In fact, because of his poor career, Feng Hui thought of marrying Deputy Secretary Jiang Li and planned to marry Feng Bingqing to Jiang Dahai, who is now locked in. But Feng Bingqing was in love with Wu Feng at that time, so Feng Hui took advantage of his authority to transfer Wu Feng away. Who knows that the rainstorm and mountain torrents flooded that year and Wu Feng died because of saving people, which can be regarded as his indirect killing of Wu Feng.
Feng Hui once deeply blamed himself. This was the biggest mistake he made in his life. It also made Feng Bingqing feel that his father was a person who ignored everything in order to climb up, including his daughter's happiness.
After work in the evening, Zhao fan thought about it and sent a message to Feng Bingqing: "teacher Feng, thank you for coming to see me."
Although he said so, Zhao fan knew that the iceberg beauty didn't come to see him, but a man named Wu Feng. Unfortunately, the man was dead.
I thought Feng Bingqing's character should not reply, but soon Zhao fan received a message that Feng Bingqing actually wrote: "don't live up to the girl named Yu Xiaoai. She asked for three days off to take care of you."
At this moment, Zhao fan's hand holding the mobile phone trembled. Suddenly, he suddenly got up, took his coat and ran to the gate of the unit dormitory. Soon a taxi passed by. Zhao fan quickly drilled in and took a deep breath: "master, go to the northern suburb."
I came to Yu Xiaoai's door again, and the light inside was still on.
After knocking on the door, Yu Xiaoai saw that it was Zhao fan and subconsciously wanted to close the door. She obviously had taken a bath and was wearing white transparent pajamas. Under the pajamas, the black Lei Si Nei pants and inner clothes loomed in the light, making people's blood gush.
Just as the door was about to close, Zhao fan quickly supported the door with his left hand, then raised the wine he had just bought with his right hand and said, "I'm going to transfer away. Have a drink with me. It's just a farewell for me."
Yu Xiaoai was stunned and stared at Zhao fan.
She didn't close the door anymore, but turned and entered the living room. Zhao fan also went in and closed the door. Then she took two cups and poured red wine. Sitting next to Yu Xiaoai, she took out a box from her pocket and pushed it: "I was going to give you a birthday present on your last birthday."
Yu Xiaoai looked happy and subconsciously wanted to reach for it, but then he paused. It seemed that the relationship between the two people was not the same as before.
"Buick makes itself. Take it." Zhao fan smiled at the corners of his mouth, raised his glass and said seriously, "Xiao AI, thank you for taking leave to take care of me for those days in hospital."
"When are you leaving?" After all, Yu Xiaoai opened the box and took out a chicken heart necklace to wear around her neck. Then she raised her glass and touched Zhao fan.
He really stopped calling his sister-in-law, but called his own name.
"Just these two days." Zhao fan looked at the chicken heart necklace on the snow-white neck and said sincerely, "it's really suitable for you."
By devious means, Zhao fan glanced at Yu Xiaoai's chest. The mellow snow peak was squeezed out of a milk groove because of wearing underwear and his looming figure, which made Zhao fan clamp his legs involuntarily, because his brothers below were ready to move.
Yu Xiaoai also looked at Zhao fan, gently licked his lips, seemed to return to the past, and said with a seductive face: "come to my house so late and give me a chicken heart necklace. What do you want to do?"
In an instant, Zhao fan's disguise collapsed.
The living room was quiet for a moment, and the two people looked at each other. For some reason, Yu Xiaoai's heart suddenly accelerated its beating speed, and even her breathing was urgent.
Zhao fan finally couldn't bear it. He turned and bowed his head and kissed the wet lips. Yu Xiaoai sighed in his heart, simply closed his eyes and put his hands involuntarily around Zhao fan's neck.
"Do you... Do you deserve Luo Xiaobei?" When Zhao fan chewed Yu Xiaoai's neck, Yu Xiaoai gasped.
"That's just a little boy." Zhao fan didn't mean to stop at all, and muttered, "can you not destroy the atmosphere?"
"Don't... ah!" Suddenly, Yu Xiaoai exclaimed. He had been picked up by Zhao fan and walked towards the bedroom.
"You bastard!" Yu Xiaoai was still struggling at the beginning, but slowly he seemed to have no strength all over. Finally, he said helplessly, "come on, I'm yours tonight."