When my daughter Xiao Yuxue was eight years old, she was as pretty as a little angel. Just like her mother, she had creamy white skin and was as delicate and pretty as a doll. Everyone wanted to hug her.
In the evening, in the office, the administrative secretary handed a mobile phone to the leader. This was the one that the leader used at home, and it only had the numbers of his parents and wife. Yan Zeyang was busy with work, so he took the message and glanced at it. It was a photo sent by his eight-year-old daughter, along with the words "Dad, I'm playing at the beach while Mom is."
Two days ago, his wife took their little daughter on a trip abroad. The place they went to was said to be the "lost paradise on earth" and was well worth a visit.
As a military man, he was very worried about the safety of the mother and daughter. But Wen Xin was a bird that could not be caged. The longer he kept her by his side, the more she wanted to fly away. When appropriate, Yan Zeyang was willing to give her the freedom she wanted, but no matter how much she played, she had to come back in a week. This was the maximum deadline.
He glanced at the photo and saw that the background of the photo was a vast blue sea, and there seemed to be a green island surrounded by white sand. The background was full of natural blue, white and green colors, and there was indeed a sense of beauty as if one was in heaven.
In the photo, the mother and daughter are running on the beach. His wife still has smooth white skin in the sun. Compared with the people around her who are tanned by the sun, she is still dazzlingly white. She is wearing a sexy two-piece pink bikini, sunglasses on her head, and her long black hair is blown by the wind.
Big breasts, perky butt, even though he is over 50, his wife always has the mentality of a child. Since she turned 30, she has forgotten her age. She keeps herself as young as ever, both physically and mentally.
In the photo, his wife has been exercising for many years, and her figure is sexy without a trace of fat. Her skin has always been well maintained, and she looks like a woman in her thirties. In the sunshine, amidst the crystal splashing water, she smiled brightly at the camera.
The eight-year-old daughter was also dressed up by her mother like a little princess. She was wearing the same pink swimsuit and skirt as her mother. She walked with her little legs and ran along the beach with her mother, laughing.
This stunning mother and daughter are his wife and daughter. Sometimes he feels proud, and sometimes he feels troubled. His wife does not age easily, and her daughter has been beautiful since she was a child. It seems that he still has a long way to go to protect them...
In particular, he noticed at a glance that since both the mother and daughter were in the picture, who was taking the photo with the mobile phone? Who is that furry black hand on the screen?
When the administrative secretary saw the leader take the phone, his face quickly turned dark. He didn't know what he saw. He just saw the leader delete the content and handed it back to him.
Then he continued to handle official business. Just as the secretary was about to leave with his phone, he heard the leader behind him say, "Xiao Wang, call my wife and ask her to come back as soon as possible."
The secretary was a man in his forties, very cautious by nature. He quickly turned around and asked his leader: "Call the lady back. If she asks anything..."
"Just say I'm sick."
secretary:"……"
He asked cautiously, "What if Mrs. Wen asks you what's wrong with you?"
Then he saw the big boss in front of the office, who said calmly: "Just tell her that I have heart pain."
"……OK."
Wen Xin was having a great time abroad, playing with her daughter and planning to return by cruise ship. But then she got a phone call saying that Yan Motou was not feeling well and had a heart attack?
If it were in the past, how could Wen Xin believe such nonsense? His body was great, and she was not ashamed to say that they now had frequent sex and the quality of their sex life was better than that of many young people.
It was normal for him to be intimate with her twice at night, and he had a habit of fitness all year round. He had been jogging in the morning since he was young, and until now, his muscles have never been loose. After all, he is a very self-disciplined person and he is very strict in body management.
However, things are different now. Even though our daily diet is adjusted by a special nutritionist, our body is also checked regularly by a dedicated person.
But he is sixty years old after all. Even if he looks as young as forty, he is still that age.
Wen Xin was very worried, so she took a special plane back to China the next day. After getting off the plane, she asked the nanny who picked her up to take her daughter home first. She went to Yanmotou without even changing her clothes.
It is now past ten o'clock in the evening in China.
There is a small rest room in Yan Zeyang’s office. Sometimes when he is too busy, he will take a short break. The secretary told her that the leader had just gone to bed.
Wen Xin opened the door quietly.
Even though Wen Xin makes a lot of money, she also likes to buy luxury goods and change them frequently. But Yan Zeyang is not like that. He will use the clothes he buys for a long time and never wastes them. He even maintains the style of his military days in the lounge.
He is actually a very nostalgic person.
The lounge was simple, with only a single bed and green military supplies. There was a simple desk with books on it and a desk lamp emitting a hazy yellow light in the night.
He was not asleep as the secretary said, but was sitting on the bed with a book in his hand, as if waiting for her.
When Wen Xin opened the door and stuck her head out, he raised his head slightly and looked at him indifferently.
At that moment, my warm heart seemed to be touched by something.
It seems like this situation and scene are familiar.
For a moment, she seemed to have returned to the time when she first came here. She at that time seemed like yesterday. The military compound seemed to be clearly imprinted in her mind. He was just like now, sitting in the bedroom on the second floor. He looked at her like this when she went there for the first time.
At that time, he had such a calm expression. Although there were more wrinkles on his face marked by time, under the soft light, nothing had changed on him.
Deep down, he is still the Yan Zeyang who wears military uniform, is proud and arrogant.
It was still Captain Yan who raised his eyebrows and was about to scold her with a stern face.
…
Wen Xin and Yan Mo Tou have always had a good relationship, but even so, there are some things he will not tell his wife.
For a long time, Wen Xin never thought that he would sit in that position.
One night, he stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window in the conference room, smoking a cigarette dejectedly, and looking down at the outside world for a long time.
By the time Wen Xin found her, he had already smoked three cigarettes.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the world outside the window at night. The lights were bright and colorful, just like daytime. It was a gorgeous and colorful world.
"My term only ends in 2018," he said suddenly.
"Next year will be the 18th year. What's the matter? Are you tired?" Given his physical condition, he can actually continue doing it. Although Wen Xin hoped that he would retire and stay with her, she was still surprised when he said in person that he wanted to retire.
He is a person who will do his best to do what he does, and if he doesn't do it, he will let it go completely.
So why let go?
He twisted out the cigarette butt silently, "I saw it."
He said lightly: "I have always wondered what kind of world the place you came from is. Now I have seen it, and that is enough." He said lightly, and his gaze returned to the brightly lit and brilliant window, and he did not speak for a long time.
At that moment, Wen Xin suddenly felt depressed and her eyes became a little moist.
She couldn't say why.
He didn't say anything before, but deep down in his heart, he actually cared about it. He cared that he was just a person in a virtual world.
So he was determined to see what the world closest to her was like.
At this moment, he finally let go of himself.
Wen Xin didn't say anything, she just walked to the window and overlooked the city that never sleeps with him.
After a long time, he silently took her hand.
The two people snuggled together.
The secretary who was about to enter the conference room saw this and gently closed the door with a tactful look.
No one disturbed them afterwards.
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