C18 His Secret Life

Xia Yu Chen didn't say a word. He didn't like talking to his subordinates about other things than work, nor did he like walking too close to his female colleagues. However, since it was already so late, he made an exception and took Li Jun to the nearest subway station before driving away.

On the way, he called a number he hadn't been in touch with for a long time and asked, "Where are you now?"

The other person seemed surprised, but quickly replied with enthusiasm, "I'm at home."

"I'll be there shortly!" He hung up.

His car drove into a residential area, a familiar environment.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door. Someone immediately opened it.

"I thought you'd never come looking for me again, Chen!" The man was hugging his neck.

"You didn't date tonight?" There was no emotion in his tone as he squatted down and took off his shoes.

"I haven't played outside for a long time." The other party spoke in a sweet and flirtatious tone. As she spoke, she took his arm and asked, "I'm so obedient, shouldn't I be rewarded?"

The corner of his mouth curled up into a cold smile. He didn't reply, but only said, "Is there still that?"

The other party was delighted but also disappointed as he pleaded, "I am in a safe period right now!"

"Our rules!" "No," he said.

The other person had no choice but to enter the bedroom. He followed in.

Towards his request, Han Rui still had to accept, no matter how unwilling she was in her heart to accept it. After all, it was already good that he could come and find her. What other extravagant requests did he have?

Maybe she was waiting for him, waiting for this moment, when she got his call, when she took a shower again and found her specially prepared sex pajamas. As for the pajamas, she didn't need them because she knew he liked to get straight to the point.

But it had been at least three months since the last time he'd been in love. During this period of time, in order to summon him back, she had seriously guarded her own life. Because of this, his sudden entrance brought a lot of pain.

Outside the window, the night was hazy, but in the room, there were endless cries of women.

When she was clean, he zipped up and prepared to go out.

"Chen, tonight, will you stay?" she pleaded, hugging him from behind.

"I still have things to do at home. I need to go back." He pushed her hand away.

"I beg of you, in the future, I will never do that again. Please forgive me, okay?" She ran to him, crying.

"What you do has nothing to do with me. You can sleep with anyone you want. I won't ask. "In the future, we will never meet again!" He shook her off, said coldly, and strode away.

"Xia Yu Chen — —" Han Rui sat powerlessly at the bedroom door, weeping as she watched him leave.

Back in the car, he leaned against the chair and closed his eyes. He had indeed released some of the pressure from the past two months, but now, all that remained in his heart was emptiness. Why did this happen? He couldn't explain it himself.

Looking at the time, it was already past ten o'clock. Had Liao Fei lured Fang Xiaoxiao to bed already?

He sighed helplessly. Since when did he become a pimp too? Forget it, there's so much to see. I can't just keep troubling others, can I? As for whether Liao Fei succeeded or not, that was none of his and Fang Xiaoxiao's business. It had nothing to do with him, Xia Yu Chen.

It was almost eleven when he got home. But from the outside, he could see that there was light in the living room. Had his mother not rested yet?