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Xiaopeng came in and threw himself on the bed, as casually as if he were at home: "I feel like I'm getting worse and worse!"
Xu Qing sat on the edge of the bed, gently feeling Xiaopeng with her hands: "Do you want a drink?"
Xiaopeng nodded, and soon Xu Qing came in with a cup of brownish-yellow liquid, supporting Xiaopeng with one hand and bringing the cup to his lips with the other.
Quickly, Xiaopeng, who was originally listless, became as energetic as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He embraced Xu Qing, his hands roaming over her body. She let him take off every piece of clothing on her body, and let him press her down and grind against her. Xu Qing was screaming loudly, her voice filled with pleasure and satisfaction. My hands and feet were ice-cold, and I stood there dumbfounded, covering my mouth with my hands.
Until Xiaopeng let out a low roar and then slid down from her body.
Xu Jing's eyes looked over at me with a meaningful look.
Xiaopeng left, Xu Qing cried and told me: when she was staying at my house, Xiaopeng coveted her body. During the days I was away on a business trip, he forcibly had his way with her while she was asleep!
She didn't dare to tell me, afraid of affecting our friendship. But Xiaopeng often violates her. She couldn't stand it anymore, and happened to see a storefront, so she was ready to move out of my house. But he still often comes to find her, and she begs him to let her go!
Xiaopeng shamelessly said, "You maintaining a relationship with me means you owe us money, and that's considered as repaying the debt with your body..."
7.
I asked for a divorce from Xiaopeng, and Xu Qing provided me with a video of them together, with a very explicit and large-scale content. Xiaopeng dared not let me take it to court, and he agreed to the conditions I proposed.
In front of him, I tore up the IOU that Xu Qing gave us: "This three hundred thousand is yours, everything else is mine, from now on, we have no relationship!"
For the sake of our careers, we haven't had children yet, and from now on, we parted ways with no regrets.
Xiaopeng left with a suitcase.
I think he must have moved to Xu Qing.
I cried all night: I lent out 300,000 yuan, and as a result, I lost both my husband and my best friend!
I feel like I am the most miserable and foolish woman in the world.
Xiaopeng company's financial director, Sister Liu, is the one who introduced me and Xiaopeng. She called me and said, "Duo, are you and Xiaopeng having a fight? I keep finding him staying overnight in the office recently! When a couple is living together, don't take things too seriously. Let him come home, okay!"
I was a bit stunned. This situation is a bit unexpected. Xiaopeng has called me, but I haven't answered. With things like this, what else is there to say?
Fate is something that cannot be stopped when it comes. That day, I was driving to work when suddenly my car was rear-ended. I got out of the car ready to make a scene. Life was a mess, and I was feeling so wronged. This was the perfect excuse for me to vent. I didn't even check the condition of my car, I just headed towards the other car involved in the accident and said, "Are your eyes for venting? Can't you drive? Do you think it's easy to bully a woman like me?"
I speak without restraint, firing off like a machine gun.
The man who got out of the car behind me was radiant: deep eyes, straight nose, strong lines, masculine face, healthy and glossy skin. The key was that he could maintain a gentle smile despite my scolding.
The man was polite: "I'm sorry, miss, it's all my fault. How about this, I'll take you to work now, and I'll take your car to the 4S store. In the meantime, I'll prepare a loaner car for you."
A man gave me his business card, and his name is quite impressive: Wu Gang. The information on the card indicates that he is the CEO of an Internet technology company. He opened the car door for me and drove me smoothly to the company building. He then kindly helped me out of the car and even reached out to prevent me from hitting my head.
My anger had long dissipated.
The next day, as I left my home, I saw him waiting for me at the entrance of the community: "If you don't mind, I can pick you up and drop you off these days!"
That kind of look makes me feel like refusing him would be a sin.
He said he just came to our city from Beijing to start a business, his company has just started, he is 32 years old this year, and he is single.
Heaven and earth, which angel sister knows that I am currently lacking a man and deliberately picked a high-quality one to send to me!
9.
I fell in love again.
My car is fixed. Wu Gang said, "I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble. Let me treat you to a meal."
I said I didn't want to, but my body honestly got into his car. He was very talkative, as if he knew a lot about everything. He suggested that I try a T-bone steak: "...tender and juicy, with a rich texture and flavor. Different cooking methods will affect the texture and flavor of the steak. For example, pan-searing can retain the juices, while grilling can make the meat softer. Garlic, onions, rosemary, etc., can enhance the aroma of the steak, and red wine, beef broth, etc., can add depth and complexity. A rarer steak will be more tender, while a more well-done steak will be chewier..." He held his glass and told me that choosing a good red wine requires considering multiple factors: Cabernet Sauvignon usually has a rich texture and a deep color, while Merlot is usually milder in taste and sweet. French wines are generally considered representative of high quality, while wines from new world countries like Australia and the United States have unique textures and flavors. The vintage will affect the taste of the wine, and weather conditions, harvest conditions, and other natural factors will all affect the texture and quality of the wine.
He's very erudite. From then on, we started dating: eating, watching movies, going to concerts... We did everything except getting into bed. Every time he dropped me off downstairs, he always said goodnight like a gentleman, never expressing a desire to take me upstairs, although I could see the longing in his eyes.
I think he is waiting for me to invite him, because after all, emotions require mutual effort. I am on the verge of falling, but whenever I think about bridging the final distance with him and delving deep into life, the image of Xiaopeng always appears in my mind, and then the two images start fighting. Although Wu Gang always wins, the shadow of Xiaopeng becomes more and more real.
I broke up with Xiaopeng almost two months ago, and even before that, Xiaopeng was in a state of crisis. I need a man to fill my emptiness.
Once again, we had dinner together, and Wu Gang once again escorted me downstairs.
As we said goodbye, I hugged him and whispered in his ear, "Come upstairs with me!"
He naturally put his arm around my waist, and we kissed passionately in the elevator.
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