On the kingsize bed, the snow-white quilt covered two naked bodies, and the woman's white face still had the blush after passion. She stretched out her slender arm around the man's neck, and her sweet voice pleaded, "will you stay tonight? I'll make your favorite braised pork

The man slightly pauses, has no time to think, the woman soft lips attacked.

The next second he had no thought, turned over the woman under the pressure, big hand swimming in her exquisite curve. This woman is so provocative that she can easily arouse men's desire.

Melodious mobile phone ring suddenly rings, just entered the state of two people are impatient frown.

"Ignore it." A woman's voice has a delicate breath.

The man hums a, extremely irritable sit up straight body, carelessly pick up the mobile phone, to that end cold hum way, "what matter?"

Jiang Xinyao heard the boredom in his tone, pursed her lips slightly, and said faintly, "tomorrow is my grandfather's 70th birthday. I ordered a set of four treasures of the study in the antiquities room. Do you have time to go with me this evening?"

Gu Yiyang sneered, "this kind of thing is up to you. Isn't it your strong point to please the old man?"

Jiang Xinyao naturally heard the irony in his words. After three years of marriage, most of the time they spent together was fighting against each other. She was used to it. It seemed that she had developed a strong body of King Kong. With a faint smile, she calmly replied, "the owner of the antique room is a friend of my grandfather. I ordered a gift for my grandfather in your name. If there is nothing important in the evening, please go with me, or tomorrow... "

"Come on, don't bother. Where are you? I'll pick you up now. " Gu Yiyang interrupts her coldly.

"No, I still have a class. The antique room is near our school. I'll drive by myself later..."

Jiang Xinyao has just finished, the end of the "pa" cut off, he has never been able to wait for her to complete the last sentence.

Looking at the hung up phone, Jiang Xinyao shook his head and sighed.

Back in the classroom, all the students below are shouting.

"Mr. Jiang, today is Valentine's day. Why don't you leave school early and let's go on a date?"

"Yes, Mr. Jiang, why didn't your boyfriend send you flowers?"

"Did you arrange a candlelight dinner and have an exciting proposal?"

Looking at the students you a word I a word of discussion, Jiang Xinyao only feel funny. She is no more than a few years older than these children, and more often than not, they regard her as a friend. Once upon a time, like them, she was young, had her own lover, and had great dreams. Now, she seems to be a lonely old man. Valentine's Day is nothing to her. She even forgot that there was such a festival, otherwise she would not have made an appointment with Gu Yiyang on this special day. His private life has always been rich.

"Mr. Jiang, can we finish class ahead of time today? I'm going to my boyfriend's school. " The girl in the front row asked shyly.

The smile on Jiang Xinyao's face became stiff in an instant. After a long time, she pulled back her mind and replied with a smile, "it's OK to leave school in advance."

"Really?"

"But only ten minutes in advance. Now please open the book to page 7. Today we are going to learn about Gong Zizhen, the forerunner of the history of modern Chinese Literature... "

Gu Yiyang threw his cell phone on the sofa, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Soon, the sound of gurgling water sounded in the bathroom. After a while, the man's suit straight out of the cloakroom, his face returned to the inherent indifference.

She had to admit that this man had a woman obsessed face, figure, money, status, ability. God seemed to take special care of him and gave him all the best.

The woman got up from the bed, put on her silk nightdress, twisted her graceful posture, and chose a tie from the hanger and tied it to him flexibly. After hitting the road, he put his arm around his neck, and said in a soft voice, "drive carefully, and I'll make you braised pork some other day."

The man picked up her chin with satisfaction and put a kiss on her forehead. The magnetic voice said in a low voice, "tomorrow I will go to hengai jewelry option."

Looking at the man has no nostalgia for the back, the smile of the woman's mouth faded down.

Gu Yiyang has always been generous to women. He has been with him for three or four years. He never gives away cars, houses, jewelry. Sometimes think, even if one day he is tired of himself, these are enough for her to spend the rest of her life carefree. But sometimes I feel a little bit unwilling. A mistress is a mistress. Even having dinner with him is an extravagant hope, let alone leave him for the night.

She was Gu Yiyang's longest mistress. In the final analysis, she knew when to enter and when to retreat. She never imagined that this man would become her exclusive one day, and she never competed with other women.

Gu Yiyang said that she was smart. She just felt that she had no position to fight for.

Jiang Xinyao finished class ten minutes ahead of schedule. The students, like birds in captivity, finally saw the sun again. They could not wait to run out of the classroom one by one. The weather of Valentine's Day is really suitable for the occasion. It's snowing heavily in the sky. Put away the computer, out of the classroom, to see the ground, trees, has been paved with a thin layer of snow, quite a bit of festival atmosphere. She gathered up her overcoat, shivered involuntarily, and went to the parking lot.Along the way, there are boys and girls holding flowers to say hello to her. She nods with a smile and deep blessing in her heart.

Maybe it is because of dealing with children, she always thinks of her college career, and she can always find her own shadow in the children. At that time, I was naive and happy, and my love at that time was simple and beautiful. It's just a beautiful thing. Its shelf life seems to be so short.

Even in her dream, she did not expect that he would finally take her sister's hand in love for so many years.

It seems to be such a day, the sky is still floating drizzle, after the last class, she rushed to his apartment, just to give him a surprise, but he gave her a thrilling. It's a bloody plot. She sees her boyfriend and her sister rolling sheets. She has forgotten the reaction of the two people in bed, only remember that the heart was like a broken, a sharp blade knife a knife cut. Even so many years have passed, every time I think of it, my heart is still a trace of pain.

After shaking her head, Jiang Xinyao trotted all the way to the parking lot and drove her mini to leave the school. She bought the car by herself after working, which was despised by Gu Yiyang and her brothers. However, she was very happy. For the first time, she felt that she could be independent and no longer rely on her family. This idea was almost shot to death by the old man. The old man loved this granddaughter most and wanted to protect her under his own wings forever. Where could she bear hardships outside. From childhood to adulthood, Jiang Xinyao had everything arranged well, and even the last marriage event was won by the old man.

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