Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

Fang Yi bent down to buckle Jiang Qingyan's seat belt, she approached wantonly, Jiang Qingyan was already unknown, at this moment she was as docile as a soft kitten, all the sharp thorns all over her body were put away.

Fang Yi yearns for a moment of peace.

Jiang Qingyan drank alcohol, but the smell of alcohol in her breath was not strong, she shouldn't be so drunk just drinking.Fang Yi frowned.

This is already a suburb of the city, ten kilometers to the east is the university town.

Fang Yi regained her composure and started the car. Her car was much more stable than when she came here, for fear that any bumps would make Jiang Qingyan feel uncomfortable.

The car drove quickly and steadily to the familiar road in the outskirts of the city. For two years, Fang Yi took this road every day to commute, and she almost knew it by heart.

Then, he forcibly peeled off this habit memory from his mind and muscles, and dared not set foot on this place again, for fear of profanity and loss of self-control.

Now, finally embarking on this road again, there is a kind of surviving after a catastrophe, and an illusion of being able to start all over again.

The girl beside her was breathing heavily, but gradually calmed down.On the bright side, with her by her side, she can settle down.

This might not be an encouragement to her, Fang Yi's cold facial expression gradually softened.

A few minutes later, Qian Jianxiong received a call.

Boss Tang at the clubhouse sent someone to send that guy away. Not only did he not take any money, he even apologized profusely.

That Zhang Zixun is just a small person, when has he seen such a battle?

Naturally flattered.They supported Zhang Yanghao, who had flinched, and limped away.

Only that so-and-so person was still cursing and muttering something.

The leftovers on the table were left cold and cold, and Qian Jianxiong was sent for inspection immediately. He has rich experience in night shows, and he knew there was something wrong when he took the wine glass and smelled it. The wine was spat out.

Qian Jianxiong sneered, whether he was flattered or shocked, we will naturally see the result in a few days.He reached for a clean towel and wiped his hands.

What a shame.

I have never seen anything in a night party. The worst thing is to give people addictive drugs, followed by hallucinogenic drugs, and then sweat-like stun drugs.

The above methods are not popular, anyway, when Qian Jianxiong was working in "Flowers Blooming", this kind of thing was absolutely not allowed to appear in the night show.

Nightclubs, bars, carnivals and getting drunk.

These places may not be popular in the eyes of the world, but in the eyes of Qian Jianxiong, they are just business places.Since it is a business place, it must abide by the rules.

Adults are stressed, spend some money to relax;

They open night shows, provide venues and alcohol, and decompression services.This is an open, legitimate business.

If they followed suit one after another——Qian Jianxiong took a cold look at the bleakness of the table—but he didn't expect that he could see this kind of vile behavior when he was not at the night show?

It's true that quality doesn't matter who you are. Among the "elite class" with high income and high education, there is no lack of well-dressed scum.

Qian Jianxiong dug out a bottle of drug packaging from kitchen waste: "GHB is a central nervous system depressant."

Even the sound of breathing on the other end of the phone was cold.

"I sent the sample for inspection, but the result will be available tomorrow at the earliest."

"Do you want to see a doctor?" Fang Yi was worried, "Will it cause serious damage to the body? Are there any sequelae?" The concern was palpable.

"According to experience, Ms. Yan's intake is not too much, I think she may need to rest more... But I have already contacted Dr. Gu, where are you staying tonight?"

"University City Apartment." Fang Yi had already parked the car in the parking lot, she looked at a familiar place, and suddenly felt a sense of homeland - this is an apartment near the University City subway station.

Back then, I think back then, they built their love nest here.

The love nest is destroyed, but the apartment is still there.Fang Yi's people cleaned it three times a week, and the layout and furnishings inside were all replayed based on memory.

It's just that what is fake is fake after all, and what is made after is made after.Fang Yi has never set foot in the past three years.

Jiang Qingyan had already fallen into a deep sleep, the car was uncomfortable, her head was tilted to one side, and her neck was strangled by the seat belt.

Fang Yi bent down, carefully unfastened her seat belt, and hugged Jiang Qingyan.Jiang Qingyan gave an unconscious reminder.

The familiar body, the familiar fragrance, and the soft touch are transmitted from the fingers and arms to the tip of her nose and heart.Fang Yi's footsteps swayed, and she collected herself.

He cursed in his heart that he was dressed like a beast, thinking of taking advantage of others at a time like this?

But she hasn't held her for a long time.

Fang Yi walked slowly towards the elevator, comforting herself in her heart: just treat it as a long road, and enjoy a few minutes of skin-to-skin kissing while the moon is dark and the wind is high.

She indulged herself in the smell of Jiang Qingyan, as if she had found her belonging, and a sense of familiar satisfaction filled her heart.

The cleaning aunt I found is dedicated. Although the apartment is unoccupied, it is clean and tidy.

It's just that no one lives in it, so it's somewhat deserted.

Cold pot, cold stove, cold quilt.

Fang Yi carefully placed Jiang Qingyan on the bed, and there were clean clothes in the closet, all of Jiang Qingyan's size.

Fang Yi struggled with her thoughts for a long time, and finally comforted herself: she just wanted her to sleep more comfortably.

Fang Yi took a soft silk pajamas, Jiang Qingyan's favorite shirt style, and knelt on the side of the bed, carefully supporting her head.

Jiang Qingyan was disturbed in her sleep, she waved her hand uncomfortably, her arm was quite strong, and she slapped Fang Yi on the face.

Fang Yi smiled wryly: Even in a coma, she was taking revenge.This Jiang Qingyan is really...

Fortunately, after several actions, Jiang Qingyan finally turned over, giving Fang Yi an opportunity to peel off her clothes smoothly.

The skin is like creamy fat, which is a different kind of spring.

Fang Yi didn't dare to blaspheme, but couldn't help it, she lowered her head and wandered around her ear and nose.

Only when she was in danger, only when she was asleep, would she dare to approach her wantonly like this.There are two forces fighting in my heart.

Don't dare to go too far.Reason triumphs over desire.

Stealing is one thing, infringing is another;

It's like having the ability to have the opportunity, but there are things you can do and things you can't do.

If you want to take advantage of her inability to resist and do something while she is in danger, how is she different from that thief Zhang Yanghao?

Fang Yi regained her composure, took the pajamas, put them on for her, and buttoned them reverently one by one.

When it reached the lower abdomen, Jiang Qingyan pressed her body, which was really inconvenient, Fang Yi shook her lightly: "Hey, I'll change your pants."

Jiang Qingyan was very obedient again at this time, she followed Fang Yi and turned over again, breathing heavily through her nose, rubbing her face against the pillow, she seemed to like this set of sheets and bedding.

Fang Yi's hands froze, as if struck by lightning, the buttons couldn't be fastened, and he stroked the long scar on his lower abdomen with both hands.

This is--

Fang Yi suddenly burst into tears.

This is a ten centimeter long scar.

Different from the usual horizontal cut, it is a vertical cut, lying obliquely on Jiang Qingyan's flat abdomen, extending from the bottom of the navel to the bottom, like a dragon with teeth and claws.

Fang Yi only felt numb all over, the feeling from the scalp to the soles of the feet.

She suddenly wanted to cry aloud, that was the imprint left by Zhizhi...but what qualifications does she have?She is the one who hurts, she is the one who is in danger, and she is the one who turns around in a circle.

She was unaccompanied.

What about her?

Where was she then?

Fang Yi choked with sobs, lowered her head, and pressed a kiss on Jiang Qingyan's scar.

Then she resolutely put the pajamas on for her, and didn't dare to take another look.

She has no right to blaspheme her, not even to touch, to kiss, or to hug.

Turning off the light in the room, Fang Yi stood at the window, she was very uncomfortable, and she couldn't get rid of it.

There was a pack of cigarettes of unknown year in the corner of the balcony closet, Fang Yi pulled out one, lit it, and took a deep breath.

Let the smoke disperse in the hazy night air, let the night wind keep blowing her chaotic mind.

Tonight, I just hope that Jiang Qingyan can sleep well, without her in her dreams.

Tonight, I just hope that the night breeze will be cool and cool, and the guilt in my heart can be blown away.

Jiang Qingyan turned over, she opened her eyes and closed them again, not knowing what was going on and what was going on for a while.

It seems that yesterday I was still discussing the final project with Lin Yuejuan, should I write this or that?

Lin Yuejuan accused Jiang Qingyan of being late arbitrarily, saying that if she couldn't get rid of this bad habit, sooner or later she would fail her professor card and fail to graduate.

Jiang Qingyan laughed softly, how could she not be able to graduate.It's a university, not a kindergarten.

Then, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

She did not graduate, and it was three years ago.Why is she here?

Jiang Qingyan sat up, this is a familiar place, but it has become blurred in her memory, how could she forget this place?

For a moment, you thought you were reborn and time travel, and when you woke up, you went back to the past?

Jiang Qingyan rolled over and got out of bed. She got up too violently, her blood sugar was too low, and she had a splitting headache. She fell to the floor.

Fang Yi pushed the door open and came in, saw Jiang Qingyan sitting down, took two quick steps and helped her onto the bed.

The adult Fang Yi is completely different from the one three years ago.The wanton and free and easy fearlessness is missing from him.

This is three years later, not three years ago.Jiang Qingyan suddenly confirmed.

Fang Yi didn't dare to look her in the eyes, and just said: "You must be uncomfortable with a hangover, sleep a little longer." Then he stuffed a glass of lukewarm water into her hand, "Drink some water, take it easy."

Jiang Qingyan's voice was hoarse: "Zhizhi..."

"I went to see someone last night. There is... an aunt in your family who is willing to take care of Zhizhi. I left a phone number and will call me if there is anything to do."

Jiang Qingyan nodded, not sure if she was delusional, but felt that Fang Yi didn't dare to look at her, and even stood three feet away, as if she was a little cautious.

She looked around, wondering if this was the original property?Or is the pattern similar?

Fang Yi pursed her lips: "I made breakfast and ate... After a while, I'll take you back."

Fang Yi today is uncharacteristically polite and measured.

Jiang Qingyan was a little embarrassed: "Thank you." She said.This thank you is thank you yesterday, if it wasn't for Fang Yi, she must be in trouble.

Jiang Qingyan was a little annoyed: "I didn't drink much, I just felt dizzy..."

Fang Yi shook her head: "Beware of everything, but villains are hard to guard against." She received the result of the inspection and was confused.magical.Fortunately, the dosage is small and has no effect on the body.

"Drink more water today." After urging Jiang Qingyan to drink up a glass of water, Fang Yi turned around and went out to pour a glass in.

"Shall I bring you breakfast?"

Jiang Qingyan shook her head: "There's nothing so expensive." She said, and took a moment to get out of bed.

Fang Yi was a little hesitant. Jiang Qingyan used to regard being able to eat and drink in bed as her greatest pleasure, but she restrained herself—it was too presumptuous.

She can only indulge herself when she is unwell or extremely happy.

Now, she said: How can there be such a precious thing.

Fang Yi took a deep breath: "Okay." She said.

She is not self-deprecating, she is just used to carrying it alone.

But from now on, she will stand behind her and carry it for her.One day, the tsundere little girl she spoiled and spoiled will come back.

Say to her coquettishly: "I want to lie down and eat, you feed me..."