"A warm guy can only rank behind a dog, hahaha." "I really don't like you, it's impossible for us to be together in this life, next life, or the life after that."
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Qi Lili and Huo Guang's child is already over a year old, and is very cute, which is very enviable.
An Youhe had long wanted a child, but had not had the time to do so.
It's not Ye Zhou's fault, it's just that this period coincides with the rise of her career.
Ye Zhou is usually very busy. The company is growing bigger and bigger, and there are also overseas branches, all of which require reasonable operation and management.
During this period, Ye Zhou was often away on business trips, and the two of them rarely saw each other.
An Youhe understood Ye Zhou very well and calculated the time Ye Zhou would be able to return home every day.
The young woman washed away her fatigue and came out of the bathroom. She had an important lawsuit to fight tomorrow, and she had already made ample preparations for it.
They were a group of deaf and mute migrant workers with no power or influence, whose boss had owed them wages for two whole years.
An Youhe herself came from a poor background and knew how difficult it was for poor people to win lawsuits, let alone when facing these vulnerable groups who had no way to express their suffering.
She even spent a month learning sign language for this purpose.
A sound came from outside the door.
An Youhe was somewhat wary. She got up, picked up the alarm from beside the bed, and also grabbed a broom from the living room.
She cautiously opened the door, because Ye Zhou wouldn't be back until tomorrow, and it was the middle of the night at 10 p.m., and she didn't know who it could be.
The tall, slender man in the black coat raised an eyebrow at her, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "What? Trying to murder your husband in the middle of the night?"
An Youhe was still wrapped in a bath towel. When she saw Ye Zhou, her eyes suddenly lit up. She threw everything she was holding aside, revealed a bright smile, and jumped onto Ye Zhou, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist.
Ye Zhou thought about the soft, warm touch for a long time before he embraced the girl's smooth shoulders without hesitation.
"Isn't it too exciting right from the start? Aren't you worried your husband's body can't handle it?"
The girl said softly, "Why are you back so early?"
"Of course I want to see you as soon as possible," Ye Zhou replied without hesitation.
An Youhe was very satisfied with this, and tilted her head to gently bite Ye Zhou's earlobe.
"You want it?"
"No, no, I didn't!"
The girl's face turned as red as an apple, and she was steaming with heat. She struggled to get down, but Ye Zhou was not about to let her go. He carried her plump figure and swaggered into the room, placing the girl on the bed.
Then he began to remove his clothes one by one.
An Youping lay on the bed, her body still quite large, and her eyes couldn't help but linger on Ye Zhou.
Ye Zhou made no attempt to hide his burning gaze as he stared at the fair-skinned girl who looked ready to be taken advantage of.
"You, you go take a shower first," An Youhe suggested softly.
"What? You think your husband is dirty?"
An Youhe shook her head frantically, "You're already exhausted from work, take a shower and relax."
Ye Zhou took off most of his clothes, and who would have thought that he was wearing an old man's vest underneath?
He grasped the girl's slender wrist with his large hand. "You wash it for me."
The girl blushed and hesitated.
"Tsk." Ye Zhou leaned close to her ear, "It's only been a few days, but you seem to have forgotten me. Come over here and let me help you get to know you."
An Youhe pursed her lips, her cheeks pale and pink, as if she were drunk. She wanted it too, but she had a very important task tomorrow.
They usually only talk for a short while, but their bodies seem to have a fatal, irresistible attraction to each other, and they always end up going at it until the early hours of the morning.
An Youhe really doesn't want to appear in court tomorrow with dark circles under her eyes.
“Okay.” An Youhe pouted, looking reluctant.
Ye Zhou felt somewhat frustrated and decided to let An Youhe have a good time later.
Without saying a word, he unfolded the towel off the girl and carried her to the bathroom.
Ten minutes later.
Two hands rested on the frosted glass, clearly visible on the glass, their skin tones blending together in a blurred pattern.
"No, um, don't bite my neck, I have to appear in court tomorrow."
"good."
An hour later, considering An Youhe's work, Ye Zhou reluctantly released the fully ripe girl from the bathroom.
An Youhe was grateful to Ye Zhou for letting her go, and kissed the man on the face, only to be pressed against the wall and kissed for another ten minutes.