At this time, the leader woman was sitting in the seat next to the window, staring at the crisp lawn outside. There were some maple trees on the lawn, which were so tender that she was jealous.

The air conditioning wind hit her shoulders, and she was not afraid of the sun shining through the glass. She seemed to need a different temperature and lazily stretched out her waist.

At this time, she seemed to have to think about it carefully. She was holding her mobile phone and typing the words without body temperature, but she deleted the words from time to time, and seemed to know how to do it.

To be honest, as long as she lets go a little, she will not be so sentimental. People’s ideas are not like this. At least, this is difficult for her to let go at the moment.

She stopped typing the boring words, looked at the green outside, and couldn't help but vomited a few times, but she didn't spit out anything. Perhaps, there were too many dirty things under the green.

At this time, the young and dandy had already come to her, looking at her quietly, smiling a little, as if savoring the things under her clothes.

The beautiful thing seemed to be in front of him, and it collapsed like bean sprouts in every corner of his heart, making him gently caress her hand, as if it was something he hadn't done for a long time.

She pulled down the curtains, as if she was a little afraid of the temperature of the sun, perhaps to prevent people outside from seeing all this.

Why did she say so? She didn't pull down the curtains completely, but was half open.

Seeing her like this, the young and dandy had to put down his hand, half-clenched his fists, and seemed to hate the light strongly, so he could not let him take advantage of the troubled waters.

Afterwards, he wiped his face with his hands a few times, as if he felt the pain in his heart was awakened repeatedly by something, so he had to hide it with the action of drinking tea.

She said lightly what had happened these days, feeling that she didn't understand was entangled with her. She could touch like a mobile phone film but could not be grasped at close range, making her unable to enter the depths without any effort.

Why is this so?

Seeing him asking this, she said lightly that she was a weak person, and looked at the ceiling quietly, feeling a little lonely.

Obviously, her mind was a little abnormal, and her consciousness became a little slow, and she said her powerlessness like a maple leaf swaying helplessly.

She said she had to do something, although vaguely, and patted the table with her fists and said, "Never sympathize with yourself. Psychology with yourself is not able to gain the social status you deserve."

"You are so capable."

He remembered the words of the leader's second wife and couldn't help but vomit the cigarette in pain. He didn't know why she said that, nor did he know that she wanted to threaten the leader with the death move of jumping on the platform of ten meters.

He understood it before and heard her say the reason. However, at this time, he could not understand that point when facing the leader and woman.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The young and dandy wiped the sweat with wet wipes and said, "It's okay."

"Did you do too much for her?" the leader asked with a smile on his head.

"Oh." He could only respond in this way, knowing that this could not be explained, and summed up such topics.

"Why do you sweat at any time?"

"You are tinkering in my heart, making me moved by you again and again."

"That's good..." She moved her mouth and did not finish her words in one breath, but hummed with her hair.

"You are the most important person to me."

"Your thing is big, hard and lasting. So, I decided to believe you as you want."

Obviously, she didn't believe his words, nor did she want to give up his various benefits. After all, she felt helpless when she saw her husband doing things indiscriminately and not cherishing her efforts to him.

However, she is not an old-fashioned person. In order to live gracefully, she never takes the chastity arch to heart because she has never received such upbringing.

"I understand."

"We are all laborious lives of love." She smoked a cigarette from his cigarette box and sucked it at the blue flame he handed it to.

He listened absent-mindedly as she told different stories, feeling that those topics that floated from the misty city did not have not fermented too much.

So he asked for a red wine and slowly drank it with her, wanting to get drunk just like that, and feel that only when people are drunk can they be distant.

He looked at the maple leaves while drinking. Facing the vibrant green, he couldn't feel this way. Instead, he felt that it was a little gray, as if those belonged to others and had nothing to do with him.

She said he didn't know her heart. In those days, he did one cruel thing after another to her, making her unable to know his whereabouts.

At that time, she wanted to change her hair, but in the end she felt that her short hair was too unfeminine, so she had to give up. She said that he was unaware of it.

He didn't explain anything, but said that he liked any of her hairstyle very much. When he saw her talking about the skirt on her body, he also said that he liked the clothes she wore very much.

After waiting for a while, seeing that she was still a little unbelievable, he had to joke that she was the emperor's new costume and his favorite.

She said that he was telling lies like this, which made her happy; but it would be fine if he didn't say it, and she wouldn't be petty.

When she was just a little lonely, she wanted to listen to his voice, and to experience his body temperature well, so that she could think about it with all her heart.

Apparently, she was complaining deeply about him.

He knew this, but he smoked indifferently about it, always talking to her off-topic, making her smile happily.

Later, the leader said, "You know more about girls."

Alas! Alas!

Seeing him sighing, she pressed the cigarette butt in her hand and asked, "What are you going to do with her?"

"What can I plan? The power I don't plan." He smiled self-deprecatingly and picked up the tea cup in front of him.

"You really don't understand women?"

"Don't you love him anymore?"

"Don't say you're jealous of this?" She looked at the swaying red wine glass in her hand, took a few sips, and said, "You should know my thoughts."

He didn't know where to start with the word "jealousy" because he had fallen into the circle of these women and felt that he could not move in or withdraw.

Perhaps, he chose to date Kuang Xiangjun like that, in order to relieve him of such helplessness; perhaps, he felt that finding a girl who could control would comfort the girls' jealousy...

"Madam Leader, what are you going to do?"

Seeing her still asking, the young and dandy didn't know how to answer her, and even more did not know how the leader said to her, thinking that she might have blackmailed him by hearing or feeling.

"Don't you think it's better for you to break up?"

"Oh? I feel sorry for her." He said sarcastically because he felt that she wanted to listen to him.

After all, she might be separated from him for the day she shouldn't want to hear something without warmth behind him.

The art of speaking is worth studying.

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