Chapter 314 Too guilty...

"Me?" My buddy's little heart almost popped out of her chest. "Sit in the living room in the middle of the night and whistle? Do you think I'm sick?"

"Maybe..." Dong Xiaoye stared at my eyes, making me furrowed all over my body, "It's you sleepwalking."

"Stop teasing, I have seen everything, but I have never seen sleepwalking." A simple admission will only deepen Dong Xiaoye's suspicion. I am not that stupid. Denying at this time is also a manifestation of innocence. This innocence is obviously more convincing than suspicion. How can a sleepwalker know that he is sleepwalking?

I want to create an illusion that my buddy doesn’t sleepwalking often, and it just happened by chance last night.

"Yeah..."

I could see that Dong Xiaoye still didn't believe it. Even though she left the bathroom last night, she kept secretly following me. Even after I lay back on the bed, she observed outside the door for nearly an hour and confirmed that I was really sleeping "very dead" before she closed the door and left, but she still couldn't completely let go.

Indeed, what can girls care more about than reputation and innocence? I don’t care about confessing yesterday’s misunderstandings. Even if she beat me up half to death, she would be even worse than a pig or a dog, at least I have a clear conscience - we really didn’t peek on purpose.

The reason I cheated was that I just didn't want this to leave a shadow in Dong Xiaoye's heart. I was afraid that the shadow would make me lose her friend, or make us unable to get along with each other as naturally as before.

For a woman who has never even had a relationship, being seen by a man and sleepwalking when she was naked are completely different. The former may become her psychological burden in the future, while the latter will only become an experience that occasionally reminds her of her to find her funny.

My life seems to be full of contradictions and choices. It seems that all the questions I face only have two answers, and no matter how I choose, it will become a mistake. Therefore, I would rather leave the filth in my heart and be a secret. This is not great, but a more filthy selfishness.

Chu Yuan finally rushed over with his bowls and chopsticks to smooth things over, "Brother, Sister Xiaoye, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, I didn't talk about anything," Dong Xiaoye's face turned red, he looked at me slantedly, and said with a smile: "I was about to ask you, there was a power outage in the middle of the night last night. Do you know?"

"The power outage?" Dongfang, who was following Chu Yuan, scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "It was dawn when I opened my eyes. I don't even know when you and Brother Nan came back last night, hehe."

Chu Yuan poured a bowl of soy milk timidly and brought it to me, and said embarrassedly: "So, I. When I woke up, I found me sleeping in my brother's room. I was shocked and thought he ran to my room... No, I thought he was sleeping in the sofa in the living room."

"Lie, Yuanyuan, you must be suspicious that Brother Nan and me or Sister Xiaoye are sleeping in your room, right?" Dongfang smiled and revealed to me with a wicked smile: "Brother Nan, you don't know, I was woken up by Yuanyuan..."

"Ah--" Chu Yuan interrupted Dongfang with a scream, and stuffed a fried dough stick into Dongfang's mouth, and then said to me: "I found out that you are gone. I thought you were angry with me and Dongfang, so I told her to get up and go find you together..."

"Yes, yes," Dongfang chewed and smiled perfunctorily: "Isn't it okay to say what you said? Little jealous jar..."

"You're a soy sauce jar!"

Seeing the two girls having sex, Dong Xiaoye smiled, but I was a little confused: It turned out that the power was off last night, and I didn't pay attention to it, but... Why did Dong Xiaoye say this for no reason? That feeling seemed to be deliberately explaining to me the reason why she didn't turn on the lights in a bath...

My buddy is guilty...

...

Yesterday I saw that I was walking a little weird. Liusu, who knew that my wound was a little uncomfortable, was going to come to spend the weekend with me, but Teacher Xiao Shu was pulled to the car rental store to see the car. Shu Tong's parents did not determine the exact day of coming to Beitian City. They were afraid that they would be in a hurry. Teacher Xiao Shu planned to rent the car a few days in advance during the weekend, so that I, a person who doesn't drive frequently, would be familiar with me for a few days first, so that her parents could not touch the driver's life. So she insisted on pulling Liusu because she couldn't drive.

I can't be sure if Zhen Nuo really doubted that I had hidden Dongfang Lianren and would arrange for someone to follow me downstairs in my house, but to be on the safe side, Chu Yuan still followed me to the hospital for examination. This was Dongfang Lianren's idea. She was worried that after Zhen Nuo found out that I would come to my house to find someone under the name of visiting Chu Yuan, and let Chu Yuan go out with me, which was somewhat like an empty city plan.

I am not surprised by Dongfang Xiaoniang's mature and thoughtful thinking about problems, but it really surprised Dong Xiaoye.

The doctor told me very unhappily that the pain in my wound is not entirely because of not paying attention to rest. The more important reason is that eating food is seriously unreasonable, which causes some inflammation of the wound...

Chu Yuan almost ate me on the spot. Because she cooked dinner every day according to the doctor's requirements, but because she didn't go home at noon, I basically fooled myself. There were many restaurants recently, so I was really too careless. Speaking of which, Dong Xiaoye, who had bloated in hot pot with me last night, so I refused to help me. Isn't it because I felt guilty in front of Chu Yuan's face?

Under Chu Yuan's supervision, I spent almost all the weekends in bed, until the afternoon of the weekend, when I received a call from Guo Xiang again - Li Xinghui, the old director of Blue City Group, had already booked a room at the most authentic French restaurant in Beitian City, and invited Guo Xiang to the banquet again.

Even if there is no possibility of cooperation, making friends is far better than establishing an enemy. This is the law of survival in the shopping mall, especially for two companies like Hengxiang and Lancheng that exist in the same field but have a clear distinction between weak and strong. Guo Xiang does not reject Li Xinghui's qualifications unless he does not want to stay in this circle.

Guo Xiang's plea also made me unable to refuse. My buddy always looked at him in a dilemma. He was not a human inside or outside. Besides, we have something to ask for others, right? To be precise, he wants to ask for Liu Xingyu...

Chu Yuan had long wanted to ask Xingyu about Xiao Yaojing, so she heard that she would go with Guo Xiang. Without saying a word, she got into Dong Xiaoye's police car with me, calling it "supervisor" and was afraid that I would eat randomly.

Am I a child?

...

The so-called most authentic French restaurant in Beitian City made me and Chu Yuan a little ashamed. It was actually the place where we slaughtered Liu Xiaosheng last time...

Unexpectedly, this restaurant, which looks small and not very conspicuous, is really so famous in the upper class of Beitian City.

Li Xinghui, when he first saw this person, his first impression was that... it was better to be famous than to meet him. His exquisitely tailored Italian suits and diamond watches shining with shining light could not hide the rogue smell on his body, which made people feel unbelievable. This shriveled old man with a lewd face was the famous Lancheng Group, the famous Lancheng Group in the real estate industry...

If it weren't for Guo Xiang's face, I would have looked at my sister and Dong Xiaoye's eyes at the eyes of Li's sister and Dong Xiaoye. I would have picked up the plate of top-quality abalone in front of me and stuffed it into my neck one by one, like an old cow's breathing nostrils. A flower was inserted into the cow dung. Looking at Zhang Lingfang, who is noble next to him, I deeply realized the true meaning of this sentence.

A short and long table, Zhang Lingfang sat upright opposite me. Her black off-shoulder low-cut evening dress made me feel uncomfortable and dared not look at me. Her round and plump breasts seemed to be about to break through the constraints. The upper part was almost exposed in the air. The deep cleavage was an explosive visual shock to me, a virgin with a strong qi and blood.

The hair bun is tied high, the snow neck is long, the plump oval face has smooth and soft lines, and there is a perfection that looks fatter and thinner, and the eyes are not big, but the watery skin is very vivid, and the skin is thin, white and tender, as if it can be broken. It makes people wonder, does a woman really turn into a tofu at thirty? Is this woman already thirty-five years old?
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