non fatal temptation

Eighteen

Xi Wanfeng took a shower twice, but he still doubted that he still had that smell on his body, the best smell.

Lan Mingxu leaned lazily on the bed, put on anti-radiation glasses, and watched the stock market trends in recent days with a tablet.

"Don't go back, it's too late," he said.

"No, Cheng Lan may come back tonight."

After the passionate love faded away, only calmness and indifference remained. Xi Wanfeng felt that he had never been so sober, sober to the point of cruelty.

"Don't worry, I asked him, he will work overtime at the company tonight, he has delayed a lot of work, in order to accompany you."

Xi Wanfeng looked at Lan Mingxu suddenly, with vigilance in his eyes:

"Have you asked him? Did you contact him privately?"

The man was amused by the child's protective appearance:

"Why, can't I contact him in private? I'm afraid you forgot that you were still in primary school when I met him. "

The boy was not provoked, he analyzed calmly:

"Do you have something to hide from me?"

"What are you talking about?" The man shrugged.

"You are not in a state of confusion at all. You have contacted Cheng Lan in advance, and you have premeditated."

The man couldn't help laughing:

"Kid, you've watched too many spy movies."

Xi Wanfeng dropped the cup on the coffee table, and the fragments bounced all over the floor:

"What do you mean, don't think about playing with me and making fun of me!"

The man's face gradually changed, becoming unhappy and terrifying:

"Yes, I played a little trick."

"You asked John to let me deliver something?"

"Hmm, go ahead."

"You arranged that woman?"

"That's not true. She came to the door by herself. I'm still a little worried."

"Then what are you doing all this for? Punish me?"

The man put down the tablet and took off his glasses. He walked up to the child, grabbed the child's chin, and told him like a handout:

"For you, to get you."

"Then you got your wish? I'm leaving." The boy packed his clothes and was about to leave.

The man didn't hold back anymore, and he didn't even glance in the direction the boy was leaving.

It was almost one in the morning when we got home, the big room was pitch black, Xi Wanfeng felt cold and shivered.

With a "snap", the chandelier in the living room was turned on, and the home instantly became clear and bright.

Xi Wanfeng felt that he stopped breathing for a moment, his eyes widened, and he looked at the man sitting on the sofa.

Cheng Lan held a cigarette in his hand. He hadn't smoked for a long time.

Xi Wanfeng was obsessed with how he looked when he was smoking.However, worried that Cheng Lan would lose his body, Xi Wanfeng sternly refused Cheng Lan to smoke another cigarette.But today, the man sat quietly on the chair and lit a cigarette.

"Honey, are you back?"

Xi Wanfeng stammered, feeling that his speech was pale like a fool.

Cheng Lan stood up:

"I called you, why didn't you answer?"

"My phone is on silent."

"work overtime?"

"Correct."

"Ming Xu called me and asked if I would like to work overtime tonight, and would like to buy me a drink." The man said again:

"Honey, tell me where you've been."

The man's voice was calm, and Xi Wanfeng saw that the smoke had burned out, leaving only a few pinches of ashes.

"Working overtime, really working overtime."

The man sat down, lit a cigarette again, and did not speak for a long time.

"Go to sleep, I asked Mingxu for leave for you, take a day off tomorrow."

Xi Wanfeng was stunned, he didn't expect the man to let him go just like that.

Maybe the man already knew, maybe he was just suspicious.

The boy walked into the bedroom silently, and he lay down almost tremblingly, he didn't dare to ask the man to come in and sleep.

Sleepless this night.

The next day, when Xi Wei first appeared, Xi Wanfeng woke up from the chaos, and there was no sign of a man in the house.

Xi Wanfeng didn't know what the man was doing that night, what he was thinking, and what decision he made. He hated that if the man knew the truth, why didn't he ask himself, why didn't he confront Lan Mingxu, why didn't he sternly Scold yourself for being unfaithful and betrayal, so that at least the boy can accept his ending calmly, without being uneasy all day and all night.If he doesn't know anything, no, it's impossible.

The boy didn't go to work today, he locked himself in the house, panicking all day long, begging for a sentence, a sentence to free him.

However, nothing happened.

The man left work early, bought vegetables, and made a big dinner for the boy himself.

He also said that he had already said hello and would not let him work overtime in the future.

The boy frowned and pursed his lips, looking at this man who was as gentle and rainy as ever, maybe he lost his way, he lowered his head, and quickly finished all the rice in the bowl as if grateful, not a single grain of rice was left.

The author has something to say: the exam is coming, and all kinds of frozen shoulder and spondylosis have been committed