Medical road Qingyun

A bottle of red wine, in this seemingly beautiful atmosphere, slowly bottomed out.

The soft music and long fragrance more and more explain the erosive romance, which makes this marriage become a lot of high-grade.

Zhao Wenna only felt that her body was becoming lighter and lighter, like a cloud. If it wasn't for Lin Yan, she would fly at any time and roam freely among the stars.

"Hey, honey, I'm so happy, really, I'm so big, I'm valued for the first time, and I'm going through this romantic date for the first time..."

Zhao Wenna's body is not only floating, but also her nerves are in a trance. She is confused to see Lin Yan coming towards her affectionately. The tenderness in her eyes is stronger than when he answers his fiancee's phone. It's like the sparkling water. She would rather drown in it without regret.

"Nana, I love you." Yu childe general Lin Yan affectionately said: "let's sleep."

"Well, I love you, too."

So, the beautiful man pitifully holds a cloud of her, step by step to the big bed full of petals, gently put her down, and deftly take off her clothes. Then, she kisses her lips, her neck, her plumpness, her abdomen, and finally falls on her secluded, all beautiful like a dream.

And the real picture is: Lin Yan has a cold face, holding a red wine glass, has been sitting on the soft chair at the small table, watching the woman on the bed humming, taking off her clothes, hands dancing on her own body.

On the TV, there is a beautiful song playing:

"the kite is wrong, the pear flower is wrong, the flower is blooming again,

the kite is wrong, the golden hairpin is buried in the snow,

the kite is wrong, the Acacia moss is wrong,

in the rain, the wind will come..."

The flickering camera is shooting loyally at the woman entertaining herself in bed.

As time goes by, the candles on the ground burn out one by one, but the woman on the bed is endlessly amusing herself and shouting in a disorderly way. In her own dream, she is crazy to have fun with Lin Yan.

It must be great.

Lin Yan was suddenly bored. When he heard the woman's hoarse cry: "dear, check hard, try hard, penetrate me!" When her hands were crazy, she suddenly turned to go to the bathroom, locked the door, blocked the sound and the ugly pictures outside, sat alone on the edge of the bathtub and lit a cigarette.

In the final analysis, he was not so cruel as to have no scruples. He could not bear to see a woman's desire for death and Immortality in the mirage he made with drugs. It was so pitiful, so pathetic, but so hateful.

Lin Yan was forced to do this as a last resort.

If Zhao Wenna is a little reserved and shameless, and doesn't press him so aggressively, he won't choose to use this method to deal with an unmarried woman. Even though her solid body has been picked by many men, it has nothing to do with him.

She was wrong because she chose the wrong person.

In the dead of night, the madness outside seems to be over.

Lin Yan opened the door of the bathroom, walked out slowly, looked at the dark bed, paralyzed with a dead fish like white, with a silent sigh, picked up the blanket to cover her, cleaned up everything that belonged to him, opened two windows, and left.

Back home, Lin Yan copied the pictures into two small USB flash drives, one into the innermost corner of the medicine cabinet, the other into his wallet.

Tired lying on the bed, Lin Yan thought that if the woman gave up, it would have never happened. It would be disgraceful to destroy a woman's dignity, and he would do nothing for himself.

The next day, when she woke up in the hotel, Zhao Wenna let out a lazy cry: "honey, what time is it?"

But no one answered. Zhao Wenna raised her voice angrily: "Lin Yan, I asked you what time, where are you dead!"

Still no one answered, Zhao Wenna suddenly sat up, but saw alone lying on the bed, the room residual light fragrance, rich and elegant.

On the floor, there are still burnt out candles and glazed lamps. Last night, the candles created a dream like romance. They have turned into messy tears. The heart-shaped without light shows a dazzling desolation under the sunshine outside the window.

Zhao Wenna had a moment of panic, but she carefully recalled that although the picture of love last night was vague, it was not traceless, which was enough to show that everything had actually happened, but why, all her memories seemed to be covered with a layer of yarn, unclear and unreal?

And where is Lin Yan?

Zhao Wenna suddenly saw the clock hanging on the wall, indicating that it was already nine o'clock, then she jumped out of bed and cried out: "sorry, sorry, I'm late!"

She picked up the clothes one by one and threw them all over the floor. After fastening her bra, she found her trousers and put them on. Suddenly, she realized that something was wrong.

It's so clean!

if in the trance of memory, what Lin Yan had been doing for her for so long last night, it was not that she didn't pour the essence, but also more than once. Why, she didn't have a little residue left? It doesn't have the unique taste of man's body fluid?Is that man wearing a raincoat?

Zhao Wenna concentrated on thinking, and finally confirmed that there is no!

Because, in her memory, two people are drinking, put down the glass, he was carried to bed, and then out of control, where free to get that.

But still not at ease, Zhao Wenna, like a dog, sniffed and rummaged through every trash can, trying to find the residue of TT, but no, the Durex equipped in the hotel was still intact.

I dare not delay any more.

Zhao Wenna repressed her suspicions and was about to leave in a hurry. She turned around and looked at the flowers scattered everywhere. Although they had withered, they were still fragrant. There was the glass cup without the candle. She bit her lips and suddenly turned around. She took out a cleaning bag from the wardrobe and quickly picked up the glass cup and the intact flowers. She was not willing to die A romance is left in an expensive room.

Out of the door, Zhao Wenna felt out her mobile phone and wanted to call Lin Yan. Somehow, she was a little timid, but she didn't call. She hurried back to the office. Only song Zhongzhong was sitting there, and Lin Yan was not in the room. She was relieved.

First of all, she locked the bag into the filing cabinet, and Zhao Wenna poured herself a cup of hot water. After a drink, she felt a little better.

As soon as song Qinghua came in from Zhao Wenna, he noticed that she was not right. He said sarcastically, "beauty Zhao, you look guilty. You can't be guilty last night when you come here so late?"

Zhao Wenna has always accepted song Qinghua's habit of making jokes that are neither meat nor vegetarianism. Today, she has a ghost in her heart. She jumps up and scolds, "what's wrong with me? I didn't sneeze and went to the sanatorium to be hospitalized. If I didn't take any medicine or injections, I would like to have president Bai's massage and scraping. I don't know who is guilty! "

A few words choked song Qinghua blushed and his neck was thick. He didn't hate Zhao Wenna, but he hated Lin Yanlai. If it wasn't for the bastard who exposed this layer of window paper, how could Zhao Wenna attack him with this matter.

"Zhao Wenna, I'm only joking with you. Are you insinuating? Was it because I didn't sit in the office yesterday, what rumor did Lin tell you? "

Lin Yan just came in with a document. Seeing the tense situation, his face sank and he scolded: "all working hours should be restrained. You don't want director Guo to think that as soon as Chen Chu leaves, our second room is a mess, right?"

Song Qinghua felt guilty and sat down.

Zhao Wenna blushed and quickly turned on the computer.

Lin Yan actually set up the authority of his office director in this strange situation, but he had to say that sometimes step-by-step is not good, but the sword can work.

Where can Zhao Wenna work quietly? She secretly watched Lin Yan's facial features grow more and more beautiful in the sunshine. She couldn't help but secretly sent a wechat: "honey, why don't you wait for me to wake up?"

Lin Yan noticed that the mobile phone vibrated for a while. He picked it up and took a look. When he saw that it was the content, his face was cold and he directly blacked the woman.

But Zhao Wenyan took her mobile phone and looked back at him quietly, but she didn't look at him again

Who knows, wechat appeared: "sorry, you are not a friend of the other party, please verify and send a message."

Originally, that cruel unexpectedly pulled her black!

Zhao Wenna couldn't bear this tone. She immediately jumped up and wanted to make trouble. She suddenly remembered his tenderness last night and secretly wondered if this man was two appearances in his work and life.

Since he doesn't like to show it in the office, it's better not to make trouble. Once he's in a hurry, he ignores her. Where can such a good man find a second one.

In this way, Zhao Wenna didn't dare to make trouble. She had a wish in her heart that after work, he would become the man who was tender and brave like a wolf last night, and would fight to death with her.

Zhao Wenna sat down and began to work wholeheartedly.

It's hard work these days, and I've been assigned tasks. I'm really careless. I've been very calm all day.

When it was time to get off work, Lin Yan picked up the revised documents and sent them to the first room. He came out of the first room and went downstairs directly. He didn't give Zhao Wenna a chance to pull the black wechat. The woman had no choice but to go home with her bag.

In her cramped boudoir, Zhao Wenna took out the glass cups one by one, put a heart on the floor, took out the withering flowers, filled a big bowl with water, put them in, looked at them, and murmured, "Lin Yan, I'm in love with you. What should I do? I'm not satisfied. I just want to have you all my life

However, Zhao Wenna knew that although last night was charming and lingering, it was all because Lin Yan didn't want to offend her by catering and compromising. Otherwise, he would never pull himself hard. This is to show his position and get rid of her!

Sadly picked up a remnant flower, Zhao Wenna eyes full of madness: "Lin Yan, don't want to hide, we are not finished!"