Yu Changle followed Meng Jiu'an's words and pushed up as hard as he could: "Is this okay?"
Thinking about it, I felt something was wrong, so I turned sideways: "What about this?"
But after waiting for a long time, she didn't hear Meng Jiu'an's reply. She turned around in confusion, and an eager breath came from the top of her forehead and went down her exposed neck.
Yu Changle suddenly stirred up his spirit and retracted his hand to his chest. He froze as if his acupoints were being tapped.
The two of them stood in the center of the courtyard in a strange and intimate posture, as if they were afraid that they would touch something they shouldn't touch.
Yu Changle's hair was blown by the night wind, and from time to time it lifted up and brushed Meng Jiuan's chin, carrying the fresh scent of soap locust and the faint scent of a woman's body.
Meng Jiu'an held his breath subconsciously, but took a bigger breath in the next second. The hot breath he exhaled sprayed all the way to the back of Yu Changle's neck, causing the hair from her spine to her back to all over her body to become numb and numb. trembling.
The night was as cold as water, and she could almost feel the heat coming from Meng Jiu'an's body on her exposed skin.
The more this happened, the less they dared to move.
After a long time, Meng Jiuan's fingers on Yu Changle's waist moved inadvertently. At that moment, the wonderful touch was like turning on a switch for the two of them to move.
With a tacit understanding, they all bounced away in no time!
It was Yu Changle who spoke first and said, "It's... a bit cold, so I'll go in first."
Tuliu Meng Jiu'an was still standing in the courtyard, looking at his fingers stupidly, and the slightest movement seemed to make him blush instantly as if he was reminiscing.
...
Early the next morning, Yu Changle was still dazed in bed without opening his eyes when he smelled the aroma of scallion pancakes coming from the crack of the door.
Although he didn't sleep well last night, he was still very sleepy at the moment, but when he thought that the scallion pancakes he had been thinking about for a few days would not taste good when they were cold, Yu Changle forced himself to get up from the bed.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Meng Jiu'an walking out of the kitchen with cakes in his hand.
He glanced at her quickly, then lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "After washing up, come over for breakfast."
Yu Changle nodded blankly, imitating Meng Jiu'an's lowered head, and ducked into the kitchen.
Unexpectedly, after a night, it was still a bit awkward for the two to meet.
While Yu Changle gargled, he secretly despised himself for not living up to expectations. What's wrong with this little physical contact for a modern woman in the 21st century? ! As for being shy like this? !
And I can’t help but think of a past incident:
In my previous life, there was a new account manager in the company. She was a social girl. As soon as she arrived, she wanted to have a good relationship with her, her immediate boss.
The ice-breaking method I used was to invite her to watch the Magic Mike show, saying that it was a rare tour to the Magic City.
She had heard about this macho show for a long time, but at that time she was so overwhelmed by various indicators that she sternly refused without saying anything. She also criticized the girl, saying that instead of using her brains to have a good relationship with herself, she It is better to use your brain to market a few more high-end customers.
Yu Changle regretted that he had become a whip in the hands of capitalists. The customers belonged to the company, and the strong man belonged to him!
If you had seen such a big scene, would you still have stage fright last night? Maybe you can even do a side dance if you take advantage of the situation!
Just as they were finishing their sexual intercourse, someone lifted the kitchen door curtain, and Meng Jiuan's magnetic low hoarse voice came:
"If you don't come out, the cake will get cold."
Yu Changle shook his hands and quickly rinsed his mouth out.
The two of them each took a piece of cake and ate it. The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
"you......"
"I......"
The two of them spoke almost at the same time, and then stopped when they heard each other speak.
After a moment of silence, Meng Jiu'an said, "Speak first."
Only then did Yu Changle notice that his voice was a little hoarse today: "Did you catch a cold? There is medicine at home."
There was a hint of uneasiness in Meng Jiu'an's expression. Last night, Yu Changle went straight back to his room after entering the door. He didn't know that he stood in the yard for a long time and didn't come back to his senses until he sneezed.
When I woke up early this morning, my throat felt a little uncomfortable. I guess I caught a cold.
"It's okay, I'll just drink some hot water. What did you want to say just now?"
Meng Jiu'an remembered Li Mei's reminder yesterday, deliberately slowed down his tone and speaking speed, and asked Yu Changle patiently.
Yu Changle said "Oh" before saying: "I want to tell you that my work matters have almost been implemented. If you have time these days, we can go and get the divorce first."
Meng Jiuan's hand holding the cake tightened, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he just didn't answer.
Thinking that he didn't hear clearly, Yu Changle was about to say something else when Meng Jiu'an suddenly said: "The army has exercises these days, and we won't have time until the exercises are over."
"Oh." Yu Changle nodded in understanding, "It's okay. How many days will the exercise take?"
Meng Jiu'an frowned, why could she still be impatient?
"One week."
Yu Changle thought that was fine, since the sewing machine would take a week to arrive anyway, and he wouldn't be able to do anything if he moved in early, so he might as well use Li Mei's sewing machine in the courtyard to make a few more orders.
Moreover, Meng Jiuan is practicing in the army this week and will not go home. He does not have to worry about the embarrassing scene like last night happening again.
"Okay, let's do it in a week. By the way, what did you want to say just now?"
The ease in Yu Changle's tone made Meng Jiuan inexplicably unhappy, and he replied with a cold face:
"That's what I'm asking too."
After saying this, he started eating scallion pancakes.
When Yu Changle saw this, he remained silent and ate her fragrant scallion pancake with peace of mind.
Seeing Yu Changle eating deliciously, Meng Jiuan suddenly felt that the cake in his hand was no longer fragrant, and he felt choked in his throat.
After swallowing the pancake hastily, Meng Jiu'an stood up, picked up his coat and hat, and headed out.
Suddenly he remembered something, took out the money from his coat bag, and handed it to Yu Changle:
“For household use this month!”
Yu Changle was stunned with half a piece of cake in his mouth. He couldn't accept it or not.
"Aren't we going to get divorced this month?" she tried to remind.
Meng Jiu'an replied with a hoarse voice: "Before the divorce, the family allowance that should be provided will not be less. After the divorce...before you become independent, you will receive twenty yuan per month for living expenses."
Yu Changle was shocked, what kind of operation is this? ! Is there such a responsible man in this world? !
The men I met in the past, whether they were male classmates, male clients, male colleagues, or male bosses, might usually be cool and gentlemanly, but once their own interests were involved, they would immediately change their attitude.
She has become accustomed to interactions with equal interests between people, but now the man who is about to divorce her is still thinking about taking care of her?
Meng Jiuan......
It's so weird...
