Mature Woman Breaking Bent

Chapter 131

I don't know if everyone has that person who can't get through in their hearts, or there are always one or two things that can't be forgiven, and can't be forgotten. As time goes by, some people's wounds will slowly scab, while others, It will get worse and worse, and it will never get better for a lifetime.

Chi Wei stood in front of the office door, but what he saw was Mr. Gu standing in front of the desk. Mr. Guan was hugging her like a bird. If she hadn't been familiar with the habits of the two of them, she would really be able to hang up for them. .

Chi Wei came in with the documents, and Guan Yitong let go of Gu Ming, and ordered her to buy a new mobile phone.For Guan Yitong, the affairs of the company are always boring and tedious. She was in a good mood from last night to this morning. Staying with Mu Yao, as long as she doesn't quarrel with her, is very comfortable. The mood of the day was messed up, rotten.Yes, what about Mu Yao people?She approved the documents and turned the pen in her hand, only to remember that the person had left not long ago.

She took a deep breath, arched her back, and lay down in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Mu Yao had long since left, so where is anyone else?This person is also, can't you see that he is in a bad mood?Without a word of comfort or concern, she left. She looked for her mobile phone, only to find that it had been thrown away.It seems that it is not easy to use Gu Ming's mobile phone to find Mu Yao. She stayed on the chair for a while sullenly, poking a lot of holes with the pen in her hand. Just now Gu Ming was right, so Over the years, she has been tossing herself, tossing her life in different ways, tossing her body, spending time and drinking, indulging in sex, soaking herself in the wine cellar, alcohol is a good thing, it can be paralyzed and forgotten, but it cannot Forever, she rubbed her face, it wasn't her fault, whose fault was it?Is it Yan Peishan's fault?It was her fault. She blamed the old man and Yan Peishan when they broke up. She stretched her legs and leaned back. The half-afternoon work was almost over. There was a meeting that she was supposed to attend. She didn't want to go, so Gu Ming went. , when Gu Ming came back from the meeting, it was almost 5 o'clock, and Gu Ming suddenly didn't want to be so busy today. The meeting in the afternoon made her dizzy, and her temples were still hurting from the noise. She threw it all to Zhong Xiaoou, she had to get some air, and happened to have an appointment with Mu Yao at night.

"Where are you?"

"In the store." Mu Yao replied.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'm off work right now." Gu Ming said on the phone, and at some point, Guan Yitong had huddled beside her, leaned against her, and listened to her talking on the phone.

"Get off work? It's not even 5 o'clock. Why are you so early today? I'm ready for you to leave at 7,8 or [-] o'clock. Go to the south gate. Are you driving?"

"En." Gu Ming did not dare to push Guan Yitong away.

"Then you drive over to pick me up." Mu Yao was lazily eating sunflower seeds with Xiaomei at the front desk. She wasn't in the mood. In fact, she didn't even want to go home, nor did she want to play with friends. She was depressed and dull. It's like being opened by a rusty knife, pulling it bit by bit. Fortunately, the knife is not sharp, and it doesn't hurt too much.

"This person was still in a scandal some time ago, what happened recently? Is he still divorced? How long have you been married?" There was an entertainment magazine on the log coffee table, Xiaomei poked the protagonist of the scandal, Mu Yao took a look, put her chin in one hand, and asked nonsensically, "Do you like her?"

"No, I don't have any big feelings, but I don't know why it suddenly became popular in the past two years."

"How much is it now?" Mu Yao sighed.

"I don't know, maybe a small star in the third or fourth tier."

"Does she look good?" Mu Yao asked indiscriminately, she had clearly seen a real person in Hong Kong, and now she came to ask the innocent Xiaomei.

"It's okay, it's pretty good-looking, a star, can you be a star if it's not good-looking?" Xiaomei leaned on the seat, staggering, there were not many customers in the store on weekday afternoons, and the boss came to the store today Didn't go anywhere, just sat at the front desk, cracked melon seeds with her, and chatted about some irrelevant topics, until I heard the sound of a horn outside the door, then got up, patted the crumbs of melon seeds on my hands, and walked out of the shop, Gu Ming Her car was already parked on the side of the road, and she habitually went to open the passenger door, only to be shocked to find that someone was already sitting in the passenger seat, and that person turned his head and smiled at her, what a ghost .

Gu Ming pointed to the back seat expressionlessly, she had no choice but to call Mu Yao in the office, but Guan Yitong listened to it at some point, Gu Ming took the phone and was ready to pack her things leave.

"Where are you going?" Guan Boss asked.

"Mr. Guan, I left early today, isn't it time to get off work?"

"Did you call Mu Yao just now?"

"Ah."

"An appointment for dinner? Let's go together, anyway, I don't know what to eat tonight."

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Isn't it already arranged and promised to cook for her at home every day, what else does she want?Gu Ming wanted to refuse to come, but Guan Yitong had already turned off the computer, put on her bag, and just got into her co-pilot.

Mu Yao's expression was a little unnatural, and she was twitching, and it was not good to question Gu Ming in front of Guan Yitong. The three of them didn't speak much. The car drove south, and the gentle voice of a Chengdu local radio station DJ was playing on the car music. I don’t want to be a light bulb, but it’s still so embarrassing. It’s a good day in March, and the days are getting warmer. The car windows are rolled down, but it doesn’t feel cold. Gu Ming drives seriously, and Guan Yitong looks out the window. There is no scenery outside the window. In recent years, Chengdu Digging pits, constructing elevated roads, constructing subways, everywhere is dusty, like most cities in China, even the trees on both sides of the road have been cut down, there is nothing to see, but Guan Yitong looks very excited, Mu Yao changed her posture and finally arrived at the place to eat. The silent atmosphere was relieved. Gu Ming parked on the side of the road, "You two get off first, I'll find a parking space."

Guan Yitong and Mu Yao got out of the car as promised, and Guan Yitong pretended to be a wolf and asked, "When did you leave in the morning?"

Mu Yao gritted her teeth, "Didn't I say hello to you? You didn't even look at me, you don't have time to talk to me, you're so busy." As soon as the words came out, she still couldn't hold back, there was resentment, no one is a saint , How can I take so much care.

"What's delicious at this restaurant?" Guan Yitong grabbed her hand, shaking like a child, "I don't seem to have eaten much at this restaurant." Maybe it's because she's tired today, or maybe it's just that she wants the fun last night and this morning to last longer.

"I didn't know you were coming tonight. This restaurant is full of oil and taste." Mu Yao also swallowed the words on her lips, letting Guan Yitong hold her.

"It shouldn't hurt to eat once in a while." She stuck close to Mu Yao.

"Then you won't go home for dinner at night, did you tell Xu Xu? Don't let her do it for nothing. "

"Ah, I haven't had time yet. Besides, I don't have a mobile phone, and I don't have her phone number. Just tell her, it's still early." They found a booth, and Mu Yao sat down first. Guan Yitong leaned over and talked with her Sitting on the side, she doesn't seem to be full of thoughts, so what about the person who slammed her phone in the morning?

As soon as they were seated, Guan Yitong's hypochondriac developed, and he fell on Mu Yao's body. When he saw Gu Ming walking towards him not far away, he asked in a low voice, "Do you know why Gu Ming's silk scarf is tied so tightly? ?”

"What do you want to say? I know, isn't it the hickey that Zhong Xiaoou put on her?"

"You know?" Guan Yitong is now in the mood to gossip about her subordinates again, "Then she won't do anything unnecessary?" She beckoned to Gu Ming, who sat opposite them, regretting asking Mu Yao for dinner tonight, feeling Not a wise choice either.

"Is it hot?" Guan Yitong pointed to her neck.

"Fortunately."

"But I think you're almost sweating."

"That was just looking for a parking space, can you stop mentioning it?" Gu Ming picked up the cup on the table and took a few sips. The two greasy women in front of her really made her see clearly. , I couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, the waiter took the menu, and she handed it to Mu Yao. I said to comfort this person who is not in a good mood tonight, but right now she seems to be doing too much.

Mu Yao selectively ordered a few dishes. Concerned about the two women in poor health, she ordered a light Shanghai dish for Gu Ming, and a healthy chicken soup for Guan Yitong.

"Is there any good wine here?" Guan Yitong asked.

Mu Yao was a little nervous, and said bluntly, "Do you want to drink again?"

"You can drink less red wine."

When Mu Yao was about to explode, she was held down by Gu Ming, "Let's drink a bottle for the three of us."

Mu Yao's eyes blinked slightly, it was rare for Guan Yitong and Gu Ming to come over for dinner tonight, the good atmosphere should not be dissipated in an instant.She didn't say a word, which was regarded as acquiescence. In fact, it was not acquiescence at all. It's not that she didn't know what Guan Yitong was going to do, and who could stop her. She served her a bowl of soup and told her, "Drink first." a little."

There is light in Guan Yitong's eyes, the light is not bright, it is gray, but it keeps hooking you, Mu Yao pinched her palm, Guan Yitong's mood is stable now, will she tell herself what's going on?She didn't know, but she hoped that Guan Yitong would tell her, because if she loved her again, even if she couldn't get it, she could be her bed partner, because she couldn't bear it, but if Guan Yitong and his ex-girlfriend got back together, what would she become?

Guan Yitong picked up his wine glass and touched them, his smiling eyes were bent, as if expressing some kind of affection.