Mr. Yu glanced at his phone expressionlessly, thinking about whether to go along the way.

However, when he drove to the community and saw that the house where Miss Tang lived was still on, he couldn't help but parked the car at the door of Miss Tang's outer courtyard, got out of the car and rang the doorbell.

Miss Tang was not asleep yet.

She sat on the sofa in her nightgown, holding a cup of hot milk in her hands, and her face was a little pale.

When she heard the doorbell ringing, she put the hot milk on the coffee table, got up and walked to the window, opened a corner of the curtain and looked at the person at the entrance of the yard.

There is a small path from where she is standing to the front of the fence at the entrance of the courtyard.

There was a street light at the gate of the courtyard. She squinted her eyes and knew that it was Yu Wenkang who came.

She pressed the remote control switch of the fence door at the yard gate.

The fence door at the entrance of the courtyard opened and Mr. Yu walked over.

Not long after, Mr. Yu had already arrived at the entrance of the living room of the mansion.

Miss Tang opened the door and asked him in sideways.

Mr. Yu did not miss the primrose nightgown on Miss Tang.

This nightgown is very conservative in style, with a straight barrel from head to toe, like a cover covering a person.

However, this kind of clothes is not curved at all when worn by ordinary people, but Ms. Tang insisted on wearing this cylindrical cylindrical nightgown to make the feeling of concave and convexity.

Moreover, because it is tightly wrapped, nothing can be seen, which adds a layer of temptation to abstinence.

Mr. Yu's Adam's apple couldn't help but slide up and down.

He came to the sofa in the living room and sat down and saw the hot milk placed on the coffee table by Miss Tang.

"Ms. Tang hasn't slept yet so late?" Mr. Yu was very tired after working all day.

His tie was loose and hung obliquely around his neck.

The shirt buttons that had been buttoned to the base of the neck were also unbuttoned the top two, and the straight collar was a little decadently open, and the collarbone could be seen.

Mr. Yu is already old, but wearing a suit that can reduce age, he is immediately full of mature charm.

Miss Tang didn't say anything and looked at Mr. Yu silently.

There are bright crystal lamps in the living room. The main function of this lamp is not to lighting, but to light.

Just like the lights used by lighting artists who make TV movies that can modify their faces and appearance.

The light hit Miss Tang's face. Her fair and delicate skin was like a boiled egg just cooked and peeled, tender enough to be delicious.

Mr. Yu supported his forehead with one hand, and looked at the beauty sitting opposite him in the dreamy light of the crystal lamp, and heard his heart-pounding voice.

He has always liked such a beauty. His first love Tang Jinxiao back then was exactly the same as Tang Zhili. Except for his different temperaments, his facial features and figures are very similar.

And his wife Fang Qinghua is also a beauty of this style.

It’s a pity that the two have been married for twenty years and have lost their attractiveness.

Moreover, Fang Qinghua is now gaining weight in middle age and her appearance is also discounted.

Miss Tang picked up the cigarette on the coffee table, took out one and lit it, spit out a sip of white cigarette, then raised her legs, looked at Mr. Yu, and said, "Why did Mr. Yu go home so late?"

"Ms. Tang is caring about me?" Mr. Yu raised his eyebrows and blurted out his words.

Miss Tang smiled, "Of course I care about you. Mr. Yu is so charming and a successful person. He is the most tempting to a girl of my age."

Mr. Yu smiled relievedly, and he also raised his legs and said gracefully: "Is that so? But I was going to be with Miss Tang before, but Miss Tang refused me..."

Miss Tang couldn't laugh anymore.

She took a deep breath, her face suddenly changed, and she pressed her hand against her chest, as if she tried her best to suppress the anger in her chest, saying, "Mr. Yu, my mother is your first love, do you actually want to support me?!"

"Why do you mean the good feelings between the two of you so bad?" Mr. Yu laughed, "Besides, your mother is your mother, you are you. You are not my daughter. We have no blood relationship or kinship at all, so when we are together, no one will say anything."

Miss Tang looked at him in shock, as if she underestimated the degree of this man's hypocrisy.

It took a long time before she let out the turbid breath and said slowly: "...Are you serious?"

Seeing that her attitude finally loosened, Mr. Yu was simply ecstatic and said, "Of course it's true! It's full of real money! As long as you want, I will start to move out immediately. I will rent another house for you, and you just need to live there and wait for me."

On Miss Tang's legs, a soft-soled satin slipper was hanging on her small jade-carved ankle.

Mr. Yu lowered his eyes to her feet, and his eyes slowly moved up from her feet to her straight white legs.

It can't be seen further up, and that is the covered area that makes people even more imaginative.

He couldn't help but owed, and had enough of the pack of cigarettes from the coffee table, and smiled and said, "...can it be?"

Miss Tang nodded.

Mr. Yu took out one from the bag of cigarettes on her coffee table, took out the lighter himself, lit it and took a deep breath.

The two sat opposite each other in the living room without talking, and quietly smoked half a cigarette, and the two felt a little energetic.

Mr. Yu asked her: "What are Miss Tang going to tell me? I have been in for ten minutes."

He pointed to his watch, "It's already midnight, and my wife is still waiting for me to go home."

Miss Tang stood up gracefully and walked towards Mr. Yu.

When he came to the single sofa where Mr. Yu was sitting, Ms. Tang leaned forward, supported her hands on the armrest of the single sofa, looked at Mr. Yu very close and said, "Ha, your wife is waiting for you to come home, but you asked me again to support me. Mr. Yu, you are really brave..."

Mr. Yu held a cigarette in one hand and stroked Miss Tang's face with the other, and said in a dream: "This is not courage, this is hard to resist love..."

Miss Tang took the opportunity to circle his neck and took a few strands of hair from his shoulders.

When Mr. Yu saw Miss Tang's attitude, he felt that she should have agreed half-spoken and immediately went up to kiss her.

Miss Tang quickly stood up straight, avoided his kiss, and said with a smile: "This is not good, Mr. Yu. Your wife invited people from the Taoist sect to deal with me. Are you not afraid that I am really not a human?"

Mr. Yu laughed, "Qinghua just likes to think about it. Who are you? Don't I know?"

Miss Tang smiled, "Yes, I think too, anyway, it's better to make sure it is better..."

Mr. Yu narrowed his eyes, "But you also hired people from the Taoist sect to make me 'deserved'..."

"Yes, I want to punish you. Mr. Yu will be tied to me for the rest of his life and can never go out to attract bees and butterflies again. Can you?" Miss Tang said softly and began to act coquettishly.

Mr. Yu's brows relaxed, "You finally believe that your mother's death has nothing to do with me? I've said it long ago, it was an accident, and we didn't even think about it."

When he got home, Mr. Yu asked her angrily: "Where have you been so late? I will worry about you."

Mrs. Fang regained a sweet smile and said, "I just went to the house rented by the Taoist priests to meet Mr. Zhuge. You know he is very powerful."

Mr. Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, but don't go so late in the future."

Mrs. Fang brought him a bowl of ginkgo and barley candy water and said, "So too, don't go home so late in the future. Why are you driving nearly twenty minutes later today than usual?"

Mr. Yu said vaguely: "There are some traffic jams."

"There is also traffic jam in the middle of the night?"

"There is no one that can be blocked for a day, whether it is six in the morning or twelve in the evening."

"That's right, there are always road constructions, and a pit can be repaired for ten years." Mrs. Fang seemed to have accepted his statement and began to prepare breakfast for the two children tomorrow.

...

Early the next morning, Mr. Yu had already gone to work, and Mrs. Fang took the child to the nursery.

When I came back, I saw Miss Tang again.

She was wearing sportswear and big headphones and ran on the sidewalk of the community.

Mrs. Fang saw that her face was very bad, and her blue and black look was heavy, as if she hadn't had a good sleep.

She pays attention to listening to her talk to her neighbor's wife.

"Mrs. Smith, I didn't fall asleep all night last night and had nightmares." Miss Tang rubbed her forehead. "I have to go to the city to see a psychologist today and ask him to prescribe some medicine to help her sleep."

"Dear lilith, you should indeed sleep well. It is not good to see how haggard you look, it is harmful to your health."

Mrs. Fang smiled on her face. She knew that this was probably what Mr. Zhuge said, "The Three Lifes of the Great Dream" worked?

This is the first day, and there are two more days left, and the answer is about to be revealed.

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This is the second update, the monthly ticket is 300 yuan, and the third update is 7:30 pm.

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Chapter completed!