Was Aquaman’s ex-husband cremated today?

Chapter 130 I'm on my period

Tong Xiao was so stupid that he actually called the young master of Wei Ye Group.

The other party thought she agreed to be a younger sister, and when he heard her say that she wanted to recommend a sister to him, he got so angry that he hung up.

Seeing her good sisters quarreling over marriage again, Tong Xiao suddenly felt that she shouldn't be too free. It's really okay if she doesn't talk about feelings.

When sending the person back to Jiyue Mansion, Tong Xiao couldn't help but sigh. This was the first time she sent Mimi back while sober. She was always drunk every time before.

She has become more open-minded recently, mainly because of the increasing bonuses and salaries. She has standardized her attitude towards work and Guo Chifeng, and there is no need to be so picky about money.

Jiyue Mansion was completely dark. Tong Xiao pressed the password and found it was wrong. After several failed attempts, he realized, "Mimi, you can't be wrong. At least tell me if you changed the password."

Li Qingwen hung on Tong Xiao and murmured: "..."

Tong Xiao: "I tried it, it's not this one, what did you change recently?"

Li Qingwen touched the door handle and tried it. A mechanical female voice came from the electronic door lock: "Input error, please re-enter!"

Tong Xiao simply called Zhou Yongan and asked for the latest password. As he carried the man into the house, he muttered, "You changed the password and told him. Are you protecting him or me?"

Walking in, seeing the men's down jackets hanging on the clothes rack and the leather shoes at the door, Tong Xiao was extremely depressed: "You let him in now, Mimi, what's so good about him? Have you forgotten how you looked when he disappeared?"

"You're too soft-hearted for not even trying to curb his temper. I thought it would take at least until after the new year. Look at what you've accomplished." Tong Xiao didn't care whether she listened or not and just kept on talking.

Then he picked up the person lying on the sofa and took him to the room upstairs.

Li Qingwen was wearing light makeup. Tong Xiao rubbed and wiped her face with a makeup remover, and simply washed it. Seeing that she was quiet and didn't need anything, he left.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Zhou Yongan returned.

Today I invited several leaders from the Supervision Department to dinner at Jinshan Hotel. I had originally planned to go back early, but at the last minute one of the leaders suggested that we go boating on the lake to enjoy the breeze, drink tea and listen to music, so we were delayed again.

When Tong Xiao called him, the leaders had just boarded the ship and he didn't want to spoil their fun.

As soon as the door was opened, Li Qingwen was sitting at the dining table in the living room, holding a big cup and eating. There was no sign of drunkenness on his face.

"You're back." Li Qingwen had a nap and was awakened by hunger. He was completely awake now. "Would you like some noodles?"

Zhou Yongan changed his shoes and came over, covered with a layer of winter chill, and nodded at her: "Anything else?"

She hadn't cooked for a long time, and she had just woken up feeling groggy, so she cooked too much all of a sudden. She added eggs and tomatoes and it looked like the amount for three people, but it still tasted good.

Fortunately, he came back in time and the noodles were not clumping. Li Qingwen took a new bowl and brought it out from the kitchen.

The cold wind was howling outside the window, but the house was warm. Zhou Yongan took off his coat and wore a burgundy sweater vest with a blue shirt. He looked simple and pretty.

Zhou Yongan finished his noodles and saw that she couldn't eat anymore: "Do you want me to help you?"

Li Qingwen pushed the bowl over: "Didn't you eat outside?"

They were all leaders, so they were busy talking and chatting, and only tasted a few bites of the dishes.

"You eat little," he said, clearing out her share.

After eating, he took the initiative to pick up the dishes and walked into the kitchen, picked up the red waterproof gloves beside him, put them on, and rinsed them in the sink following the flow of water.

A pair of hands suddenly surrounded him from behind, and Li Qingwen's unusual behavior made Zhou Yongan freeze all over.

The water was rushing loudly, and he paused before finishing washing the dishes in his hands.

"So clingy today, huh?" He washed the pot, took off his gloves, turned around, and bumped into a pair of misty eyes.

Li Qingwen's soft eyes stared at him, and her tender and tempting lips were like a bunch of poppies growing in the quagmire of desire, which deeply seduced him.

After looking at her silently for a few seconds with patience and restraint, Zhou Yongan's throat moved, and he lowered his head and kissed her naturally.

She didn't hide.

Her lips slightly opened, matching Zhou Yongan's rhythm, and she soon fell into a gentle and charming mood.

The kitchen stove is made of marble. Marble is hard, wear-resistant, fire-resistant, and stain-resistant, but it is a little cold.

Zhou Yongan held her up and sat her on top of him so that he could kiss her more easily.

Her slender arms were around his neck, and her beautiful legs were hooked around his waist. The two of them were kissing each other, unable to let go.

The coldness of the marble still reached her buttocks through her thin cotton pants. Li Qingwen moved and hung on Zhou Yongan. He freed his hands, lifted her buttocks, and simply changed his position.

Her long legs stepped steadily across the hall and onto the stairs, and her furry slippers suddenly slipped off.

Li Qingwen rested his head on his shoulder and called out, "Shoes..."

She twisted her body and tried to jump out of his arms to pick it up.

Zhou Yongan's heavy breathing bit her ear: "You want to light the fire and run away again? I won't let you go."

"..."

He kicked the bed in the master bedroom open, and the moment it closed, he kissed her. Unlike the gentleness just now, she was hit hard against the door. Fortunately, his hand had been holding the back of her head so she didn't hit it.

Quiet night, legal relationship.

The long-awaited kiss was fierce and extreme, with lips and teeth intertwined and throat moving constantly.

After a long time, Zhou Yongan dragged her to the bed.

She was pushed down and watched his actions with open eyes - pulling off the tie around his neck, taking off the watch on his wrist, taking off his vest, and his slender fingers slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

He was nonchalant and calm, as if he had enough time to possess her tonight. His lustful eyes were fixed on her blushing face.

Seeing that he was about to pull the belt from his waist, Li Qingwen lifted the quilt and wrapped herself in it. Then a muffled voice came from under the quilt: "I have my period."

The man, whose hand was ready to strike, paused, turned around and glanced at the calendar on the bedside table.

Little liar.

Lifting the quilt, Zhou Yongan stuffed himself into the bed: "Let me check it out."

Li Qingwen let out a scream and started kicking and kicking with his hands and feet.

But it soon quieted down.

They kissed again, their breath was hot and full of danger. As if because of the preciousness of regaining what she had lost, she took the initiative to hook her arms around his neck and kissed Zhou Yongan closely and closely.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhou Yongan stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and threw out the clothes that Li Qingwen had just put on.

His body was scorching hot, and his strong arms lifted her soft waist. He kissed her exposed shoulders and said in a low voice, "Mimi, you lied again."

The next second, a sweet and restrained humming sound came from her nose, which made Zhou Yongan's heart flutter. He looked at her, slowly feeling her, and slowly pulling her.

……

Both of them were sweating a lot. He kissed her nose and praised her softly, "Mimi is so cute."

Li Qingwen had tears in his eyes, looking pitiful, his body was floating out of control, he squirmed unbearably, panting and calling him: "Zhou Yongan..."

The moonlight outside the window gradually deepened, and faint light and shadows fell into the window. The man, who had just started the game, grabbed the woman's legs and changed his posture.

Soon, faint humming sounds came from her nose.

The quiet night seemed not so quiet.

She didn’t know when she fell asleep, nor when she woke up, so Zhou Yongan turned off her alarm.

There was a message from him on my phone: Make up for your sleep when you wake up. I have already asked for leave for you, be good.