However, Zhang Jianguo seemed uncomfortable, staggering and sneering uneasily. He stretched out his arms and waist in front of Qiu Chan secretly and comfortably, trying hard to cover up and never reveal to the second person the secret plot he was immersed in.
????????????? It¡¯s true that only women know about women¡¯s affairs. This seems to include all women¡¯s secrets and is not a man¡¯s business. If a man doesn¡¯t consciously meddle in his own business, he may run into trouble.
So far, although neither of them is prepared for the beginning of this matter, nor can they imagine what the outcome will be, it is difficult to make clear speculations and judgments. Of course, Qiu Chan cannot completely deny what purpose he wants to achieve. It should be said that he keeps denial to a minimum. The conversation she had with Zhang Jianguo at first was dangerous and dramatic, and a thinking person would always be suspicious.
However, such suspicion may be like suspecting that something is not successful before, as if someone knows the purpose and means of success, and is creating a scam for the opponent, and this scam is not exposed, the arrangement is very coincidental, and a normal conversation The coincidence is just as smooth. Qiu Chan appeared in front of Ren Sifeng as a frequent guest as usual. She is casual, natural, and full of intimacy, and may occasionally have these reflexes. It does not rule out that the other party behaves fairly, has kind and friendly feelings, and has an elegant and virtuous demeanor.
Ren Sifeng is elegant and neither tall nor fat. She is dressed and groomed with the charm of a professional woman and has the characteristics of a modern woman. Her short, trimmed hair is black and shiny, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses looks very elegant on the bridge of her small and exquisite nose. Her eyes are dark and big, her skin is fair, delicate and sexy. She is a kind and virtuous woman. This was not the first time Qiu Chan had met, but it was the first time she had a detailed chat with the hostess, testing whether the hostess knew that she was her husband's little lover. When she saw the hostess, she smiled and said generously: "Sister Ren, you are so beautifully dressed. You are at least ten years younger."
Ren Sifeng smiled and said nothing, as if he was carefully trying to figure out whether the other party's Zi Yanhong was not concealing it, but was willing to wrap up the devilish words.
Then Qiu Chan appeared in front of his master with his usual quietness, usual smile, usual innocence, usual elegance, usual generosity, and usual emotional colors.
"Sister Ren, you are so kind, you make me feel envious." Qiu Chan's eyes seemed to speak again: "I often stay at your home and feel as casual as if I was at my own home. I also have a feeling that coming here is like everything to me. I¡¯m all satisfied and very happy!¡±
Qiu Chan looked at Ren Sifeng and smiled mysteriously - who would understand the purpose of this smile, and who would take the initiative to admit the causal relationship of this smile.
Ren Sifeng couldn't tell what secret was hidden in this smile. Apart from correctly judging that this beautiful young woman was prettier than her, she didn't think anything wrong.
"Yeah, I'm quite happy. Qiu Chan, Jianguo said that you like to make friends, and I welcome you to play at home just like him. You are younger than me, so just treat you as my sister. How about you treat me as your sister? You Look, do I have pink luck? My sister Qiu Chan is beautiful, plump, quiet and delicate. My sister will introduce you to a prince charming with a bachelor's degree at school. What do you think, are you willing?" Ren Sifeng wholeheartedly said: The husband does his job well and is busy and has no time to be jealous of others: "It's okay, I like you. You are beautiful, just like a fairy."
"Sister Ren, I'm really embarrassed to say this." Qiu Chan cleverly created a complete emotional model: "Sister Ren, it's completely accidental that Jianguo and I are good friends. It can be said to be an accident. By chance. Jianguo has been of great help to me I can also tell you straightforwardly that we need time and contact for some kind of business dealings. I know that he is a man, and a man's attitude should be clear on some issues. A man's concept Be controlled by limitations. Please forgive me, my language expression may be a bit too much for him - Sister Ren, I am just like you, we are all women, and women should live with self-respect and self-love. Maybe my words are a bit too much , or if there is something wrong, please ask my sister for your understanding. This is true, and I have no reason to object to your suspicion of me."
Qiu Chan seems to be playing a language game, and her emotions are mixed with complex emotional patterns.
The more Ren Sifeng listened, the more confused she felt - what was she going to say?
"What are you clear about? I don't understand what you mean." Ren Sifeng seemed to see Qiu Chan showing unnatural emotions. She said: "I regard you as a good sister, but you still don't believe me? Sister Qiuchan, I don't believe that your innocence and beauty will be torn apart by a wolf, and then embarrassed by the death of the rabbit and the sorrow of the fox - oh, please forgive me. , maybe my words are a bit hurtful and you can¡¯t bear it.¡±
Qiu Chan¡¯s bright smile is written all over her face. At this time, she hugged Ren Sifeng's slender neck, which had the same skin care fragrance as hers, and said with a smile: "Sister Ren, you are so kind. I feel very happy to have such a good sister - really."
This is a potential confrontational situation created by Qiu Chan. She is the protagonist of this confrontation, and Ren Sifeng is a supporting role, living in a muddle and knowing nothing.
"Sister Ren, do you love Jianguo?"
"Why did you think of asking this question? I love him very, very much."
"Does he love you? Does he really love you?"
"How could he not love me? He said he loved me very much."
Qiu Chan was startled for a moment and suddenly felt chills all over her body. Especially the word "very" made her break into a cold sweat.
"Sister Ren, did he swear to you that he would love you forever?"
"Why do you suddenly ask these questions? Qiu Chan, do you have"
"No, please don't get me wrong, Sister Ren." Qiu Chan suddenly interrupted and said: "We women always have topics to talk about as women. Men talk about women among men, and we women talk about men among us women. That's what I think of men. , they often speak ill of me and tell others about me. Sister Ren, is Jianguo this kind of person?"
Ren Sifeng was still a little confused and didn't understand why Qiu Chan was interested in her husband. Women all have this problem. When a couple has a conflict, they will suspect each other. Is it because she has a conflict with her boyfriend and wants to find someone to talk to and get comfort? So he said: "We have been married for more than ten years, and I have never heard him say anything harmful or insulting to me. He said that he will love me forever. He also said that the long-term test of our lives is to show his love to me. I swear, the child's innocence is a symbol of his eternal love for me. Qiu Chan, why are you suddenly curious about these? Do you have anything to say to me? "
"No - Sister Ren, when I feel happy and happy here, I occasionally think about the happiness that love brings to you. This harmonious happiness is perfect. It can be said that it is the result of the joint efforts of you and Zhang Jianguo, and what you get is true love. !" Qiu Chan's eyes showed an affectionate smile, her face was quiet and rosy, but her heart was very calm and contradictory.
"Xiaoli, call auntie." Ren Sifeng pulled his youngest daughter Zhang Lili in front of him. Lili knew Aunt Qiuchan, and she felt a little embarrassed to see her mother talking to her here.
"Lili, don't you know me? Come to Aunt Qiu Chan." Qiu Chan took her hand, as if she was holding her by force.
"How is your father?"
At this moment, Qiu Chan is like a child. She loves to play and laugh, which is similar to Xiaoli.
Zhang Lili nodded sheepishly and kept playing with her fat and white hands.
"Do you like mom?" Qiu Chan asked deliberately.
"Both mom and dad like it." Zhang Lili looked at her mother, her shy little face was sweet and rosy.
Ren Sifeng smiled, feeling sweet in her heart. Her daughter is everything to her, including hope, family harmony, and the love of the world, all given to her.
"So smart." Qiu Chan kissed the child's white and tender face, and then hugged her to her side.
Ah - what a wonderful family this is! How could he violate their beliefs? How could he throw them away for another woman? Why would he betray them? Does he love them?
It was at this moment that Zhang Jianguo seemed to have the function of disseminating information. When the conversation was about to reach a critical point, he and Lili suddenly appeared in front of them. Of course, she would not doubt his character, nor would she misjudge his reputation as a gentleman. This kind of face-to-face peek was not accidental. The look between her and him was a signal to spread emotions. Of course, Qiu Chan knew better. When he appeared in front of her, his burning eyes seemed to tell the other party that they had a good conversation and that they were very congenial. Your wife has not discovered the flaw yet. Her eyes seemed to say that this long and accidental coincidence had been a long and secret association in their hearts. If the previous atmosphere had not been relieved by a girl who was more innocent than her, there was no telling when this dangerous conversation would end, and no one knew what trouble it would cause. Fortunately they came and changed the conversation.
Everyone was very happy. The lights in the living room and bedroom were turned on, and the soft light began to change the atmosphere. Zhang Jianguo and Qiu Chan are talking about Mr. Bo Yang's "The Ugly Chinese". There are many arguments here, and there are also many issues that we need to wake up to and the Chinese people need to study. When they talked about how Chinese people have so many ugly sides and that only the Chinese themselves can change Chinese history, Ren Sifeng went out and Lili was not interested in the adults' conversation.
"Qiu Chan, it's too dangerous." Zhang Jianguo stood up and stood in front of her, very close to her.
"Don't do this here, Jianguo."
"I'll go to your place tonight. So, do you have any conclusions?"
"I don't know - Jianguo, I don't want to wait any longer. I want to end this as soon as possible. I need you to be by my side."
??Previously, Qiu Chan was very distressed. In front of her was her lover, with whom she had uninterrupted sex.* In those sleepy days, on the other side was his kind and virtuous woman At this time, her mind was very confusing and contradictory, like pieces of paper cut by scissors flying in the air. These pieces of paper were flying in the air, tired, and fell to the ground. It was a dazzling white light, and her mind was a pale shadow.
Strange people, strange things - strange emotions, why fate is always unfair to women, why women are always emotional losers, while men are the free-spirited ones Who is she appealing to? , genius understands.