Why are you so proud? With the system in hand, the goddess can get it if she wants.

"What do you think? Don't say I'm making things difficult for you. In this situation, I'll give you two choices. This will also be an explanation to my eldest brother."

Wang Zhihe glanced at Amei's raised breasts with an obscene look.

It seemed as if the next second belonged to him.

Mao Amei wrapped her fingers around the hem of her skirt. Wang Zhihe had made this request more than once or twice, but he had just brushed it off with vague answers in the past few days.

Now that he has caught me by the tail, I can’t fool him anymore.

But she would not agree to become this bastard's lover even if she had to beg for food with her children.

I couldn't think of anything to say at the moment, so I could only look at Wang Zhihe with a wronged look and said:

"I know I've caused trouble for the bar, but... can you give me a few days to think about it?"

What else can a widow who has little ability to raise a child do except pretend to be helpless?

She also hated her disgusting appearance.

However, there is no alternative.

Wang Zhihe looked away and thought for a while. He knew her situation very well and there was definitely no other way.

I won't give up this job for the sake of my children.

Then there was only one left, and that was lying between his legs.

Since all other options were dead ends, there was no need to rush. He smiled obscenely and said:

"Okay, don't worry, think about it slowly, and you will make the right choice."

After getting Wang Zhihe's consent, Mao Amei quickly stood up and said, "In this case, let me go back and think about it first, then I'll leave first."

Without waiting for Wang Zhihe to say anything, Mao Amei turned around and left.

Staying alone in a room with this wretched man for even one minute longer would be suffocating.

Especially since he was the good brother that my late husband always mentioned.

This relationship made Mao Amei feel even more disgusted.

After returning to her office, Mao Amei could no longer hold back the sadness in her heart. She leaned against the door, slowly slid down, and squatted down.

He hugged his knees and cried silently.

I don’t understand why I have come to this point.

How did it come to this?

She clearly had a happy family before, with a good husband and an obedient daughter. Although she was not very rich, she was not short of money.

Now I am so short of money that I have to sell myself.

No!

Absolutely not!

Mao Amei's eyes gradually became firm, and she had to be strong for her daughter.

He slowly stood up, holding onto the door, and walked towards the office.

The trouble should end it.

"Xu Lang..."

His fingertips slowly stroked Xu Lang's WeChat contact information, and he muttered softly.

Wang Zhihe looked at the surveillance on the computer screen and laughed secretly.

"Oh, you're just a woman. What else can you do except cry? Won't you get into my bed sooner or later?"

……

Xu Lang looked at the dark night sky outside and the endless stream of cars.

I don’t know when it started, but Xu Lang always feels lonely every night.

possible……

It was more than a year ago...

If Ye Xiaoning were still here, he would probably have prepared dinner and was waiting for him to get off work.

No matter how tired he is at work or how late he works, he knows that there is always a light on for him at night, which makes him feel warm in his heart.

But the warm feeling in my heart hasn’t appeared for a long time, and it is replaced by loneliness.

The loneliness after prosperity.

He put out the cigarette and looked back at Nan Fei who was sleeping obediently on the bed, his eyes dimmed.

I have always seen thousands of ships, but none of them are as good as the three thousand nails on the broken ship before.

But fortunately, something is better than nothing, at least it can temporarily comfort his lonely and silent heart.

Go back to bed and lie down slowly.

Xu Lang, who used to dislike having other people lying next to him, didn’t know when he would be able to accept that the person lying next to him was not Ye Xiaoning.

Maybe because we are in Magic City?

Or, because time has passed, it doesn't matter anymore?

Nan Fei vaguely felt the movement around her, and forced herself to open her eyes. In a half-awake state, she saw that it was Xu Lang.

Arms to Xu Lang’s chest.

Move your body closer.

He muttered, "It's late, go to bed."

After he finished speaking, the sound of even breathing began to be heard again.

Xu Lang had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but slowly fell asleep.

……

At noon the next day, Xu Lang rubbed his eyes, which were covered with eye boogers, and confirmed that what appeared before his eyes was not an illusion.

Yu Liangliang?

"Why are you here?"

Xu Lang, still a little sleepy, put his arm over his closed eyes.

There is only one word to describe Yu Liangliang.

The ghost lingers.

"Hey, I asked the front desk to open the door for me. This room uses my ID card."

Yu Liangliang chuckled and answered heartlessly.

Xu Lang closed his eyes and recalled that it seemed to be the case.

He first used his ID card to book a room, and then Nan Fei found the second room that Yu Liangliang had opened.

For convenience, I just went into the first room when it was cool.

Seeing that Xu Lang showed no sign of waking up, Yu Liangliang climbed onto the bed and stroked Xu Lang's cheeks and lips with her hair.

Xu Lang said in a deep voice: "Don't touch me."

There is a hint of anger.

Yu Liangliang stuck out her tongue but didn't dare to move. This was a hard-won opportunity, and she couldn't make Xu Lang angry.

Men will have physiological reactions in the morning.

Before, Fang Qiong had done it to her in the morning several times.

That Xu Lang...

Subconsciously, my eyes looked towards Xu Lang's lower body...

Is this starting or not?

Is it convex?

When Yu Liangliang was getting excited early in the morning, Xu Lang felt that there had been no sound for a long time. He opened his eyes and found that Yu Liangliang was looking at his lower body intently.

He frowned and pulled the quilt.

Is this woman out of her mind?

Are you sick?

Seeing the quilt move, Yu Liangliang smiled a little embarrassedly: "Are you awake?"

"Where's Nan Fei?"

If Xu Lang had not lost his memory, the person who slept next to him yesterday should have been Nan Fei.

Could it be that someone drugged me at the bar last night and my memory is messed up?

"She, she went back to class."

Yu Liangliang answered casually, then turned over and sat down on the bed.

"Then why don't you go?" Xu Lang asked puzzledly.

Yu Liangliang's eyes rolled around as she thought about how to answer Xu Lang.

You can't say that you want to make things a fait accompli just to wait for your physiological reaction in the morning, right?

When she woke up in the morning, she saw Nan Fei sitting next to her with clean and folded clothes.

Seeing that Xu Lang was not there, I started to regret after asking about what happened last night. I should have pretended to be drunk last night. I didn't expect those cocktails to be so strong. I really made a mistake.

A night passed and nothing was accomplished.

I thought that men also have physiological reactions in the morning. Since it didn’t work last night, there is still hope this morning.

After much persuasion, Nan Fei finally fulfilled her promise from last night and was allowed to go back to school first.

He tricked the front desk into swiping the card.

Biting her lower lip, she said, "It's an elective class. I chose not to attend class today."

Although Xu Lang had never been to college, Yu Liangliang's lie was too obvious.

Dare to be more mature and act more like one.

When I woke up in the morning, I was speechless.