Chapter 399

As soon as he got home, he saw women's clothes, underwear, shoes and socks, bags scattered all over the floor, and mixed with men's clothes that didn't belong to him. Yang Hexuan picked his eyebrows as if he didn't see them. He stepped on the foreign matters and went back to his room, as if stepping on the garbage.

Will be in the hands of the information to throw at random, his tired body into the bed, Yang and Xuan suddenly feel dull.

He doesn't understand why his heart is still empty. He has got everything he wants - respect, power, money, things he wanted to buy before but can't buy now. What's his dissatisfaction?

Covering his face, Yang Hexuan only felt a sharp pain in the center of his eyebrows. Even his closed eyes were full of Venus. Why should I sleep more and more restlessly and feel more and more irritable?

There was a faint sound of women's laughter and groans outside the door.

Yang Hexuan suddenly thought of the woman who was smiling at herself in the spacious office.

She has not changed, more than before a bit more intoxicating atmosphere. It is a semi mature woman's breath, between the girl and the mature woman, still retains the girl's delicate and flexible fragrance, and a bit more quiet and sweet charm.

Compared with Xu Yu on the first day of the new year, Du Xingyue is just a gaudy beauty.

Yang Hexuan can't help reaching out to his lower abdomen, imagining Xu Yuchu smiling at him, unconsciously stretching out his soft tongue to lick the corners of his lips and swallowing liquid, and gasping.

The groans of the women outside the door became more and more touching and loud.

The pace of the two people is surprisingly consistent.

The woman's rapid groan finally condensed into a sound, which was like a scream of joy and pain. Yang Hexuan's breathing was heavy to the extreme, and then he loosened his body and collapsed on the bed.

There was a familiar smell in the air.

Yang Hexuan turned over with a bitter smile and wiped his hands on the brown sheets. He wrapped himself in the quilt and forced himself to fall asleep.

Yang Hexuan sleeps till midnight and wakes up hungry. All afternoon and evening, he only drank a cup of black coffee, and his stomach was already screaming to wake him up. He had to get out of bed in the dark, cover his convulsive stomach and feel outside the room.

The "garbage" on the floor has been cleaned up. The room is dark, only the wall lamp in the living room is on. Yang Hexuan looks for a sound and goes away. Du Xingyue is sitting on the sofa with her feet up, puffing out the clouds and pouring the red wine into her stomach.

"Is there anything to eat?" Yang ruxuan frowned and fanned the smoke that went straight to the nostril and asked impatiently.

Sure enough, Du Xingyue snorted coldly from her nose, wrinkled her delicate eyebrows and said, "I'm not a nanny. How do I know if I have food? You can't find it yourself? "

Then he took another sip of wine.

Yang Hexuan sneered at his unnecessary actions. He went to the refrigerator and opened it to see that there was only half a bowl of chicken soup and a handful of shriveled and yellow vegetables, which made people have no appetite. A small bottle of milk stood alone on one side. He took it out and glanced at it. Just two days after the expiration date, he hesitated for a moment and unscrewed the bottle cap and poured it into his stomach after a long protest.

Cold liquid belly, just glad the milk has not changed, but two seconds, and was forced to bend down by stomach colic, cold sweat also came out. Staggering to the medicine cabinet, Yang Hexuan took out two stomach pills and put them in his mouth. Then he put the rest of the Iced Milk into his stomach. Yang Hexuan spread it on the dining chair and closed his eyes dejectedly.

"What? It's useless to look sick. " Not far away, the woman sitting with her hair on her head and lipstick color on her lips was in a mess. She did not forget to satirize Yang Hexuan and put out half of her cigarette end in a full goblet. "Don't you go to see that bitch today? What did you say? Does she suspect you? "

"No Yang Hexuan casually replied: "who do you mean to be a cheap woman? How can any woman in the world be inferior to you? "

Du Xingyue's eyes are full of resentment.

"If she hadn't made trouble, Xu ruowen would not have fallen, and I wouldn't have fallen into this field." She grabbed the bottle of red wine and took a mouthful of it. She almost choked when she drank it too quickly. The spray of wine dropped on the white suspender skirt, like blood: "hum, they're all useless men! By a little girl film play round and round, even the old lady did not live in peace

"Are you finished?" Yang Hexuan interrupted her more and more vulgar words and said in a low voice: "you said well when you wanted to marry me. I'll give you a chance to go back to Xu's family and work honestly. Mr. Zhu won't treat me badly, so he won't treat you badly. Look what you are now. Who can blame you?"

"Work honestly? How much money do you make? " Du Xingyue rolled her eyes: "I ask you to see clearly, which one of my jewelry, clothes, bags is not more than ten thousand words? You let me walk in the company with the stalls and the tasteless clothes like those working girls. It's like beating me in the face! I can't afford to lose this man

"They are clean and earn hard money! what about you? Do you deserve to be compared with those people? " Yang Hexuan roared. Since Du Xingyue burst into tears in front of him and said that he just wanted to start over, he felt good for himself and hoped that he could take good care of her. For a moment, he was soft hearted and believed in the woman's guarantee, but he didn't want to get involved in the whirlpool and couldn't extricate himself.Du Xingyue slammed the bottle to the ground with a loud bang. Yang Hexuan half opened his eyes, looked at the woman with no expression, and said in a shrill voice: "do you think I'm not clean now? You know to call me cheap! How clean are you? Hum, do you know the dirty things behind you? Don't rely on me alone. We are a pair of slaps. You can't beat me

"Yes I can't depend on you. If it wasn't for you, how could I do those things! " Regardless of the colic of his stomach, Yang Hexuan jumped up and rushed to the woman's body. Seeing that the other party didn't dodge, he raised his chin and chest to meet him. However, he unconsciously stepped back, his heart filled with shame and indignation, and growled: "because of these pickles, in front of president Zhu and president Xu, I'm not the former Yang Hexuan!" His eyes touched the valuable foreign wine and red wine on the tea table. As soon as he grabbed it, he fell to the ground and the wine overflowed. He just felt sticky and disgusting: "what's the use of these! Ah?! What's the use of asking so much money! "

The woman is quiet.

Her turbid eyes stagnated, clear for a moment, as if to see something, raised the corner of her mouth, showing a distorted contemptuous smile.

"Even if it doesn't work, now the money is in your hands and mine. Do you want to wash your hands Du Xingyue stepped forward, approached the man and looked directly into the man's painful eyes: "I tell you, if you want to stop, you have to wait until I earn enough and leave. If you want to make atonement, you want to turn yourself in and help yourself."