Problem Wife 19

If you support PassionNet (517bv.), please forward this website address to your friends!
Chapter Eighteen: A Vow of Unity Made with the Body

"Manager Miao, I've arrived!"

Qiao Guo's demeanor and tone were enthusiastic and cheerful, as if she were a freshman excitedly stepping into the gates
of university.

"You're here? Come on in."

The middle-aged woman behind the desk didn't even lift her buttocks, only slightly
raising as a greeting.

From that buttocks and chin, Qiao Guo sensed a cold reception, a haughty attitude. Qiao Guo tried her best to suppress
the rising displeasure, still smiling as she said, "That's... my desk, right?"

"Yes." The raised double chin fell back down.

Qiao Guo picked up her things and walked towards the corner of the room. This wasn't a writing desk, just an old computer desk. Department managers in
the company were all provided with computers, but computers were too advanced for Manager Miao, so
they had long been removed. Now, what sat on the computer desk was a very simple cactus.

Knowing Qiao Guo was coming, Miao Shuzhen could have easily moved the cactus herself, but she didn't.
She wanted to put on airs and show off her status in front of Qiao Guo. Qiao Guo was
a woman An Shaofu had spoiled, a woman spoiled by that heartless brother. She had to teach her a lesson.

Without Miao Shuzhen as his sister-in-law, would An Shaofu be where he was today? His parents died young, and from elementary school to middle school,
everything he ate, lived in, and used was paid for by his brother and sister-in-law. Now that he didn't need them anymore, now that he was rich, he made
his sister-in-law a figurehead manager, giving her a pittance each month, and she still had to defer to him. Did she have
any conscience?

Miao Shuzhen decided not to speak to Qiao Guo, or speak as little as possible, to maintain her authority and airs. She
sat upright behind her desk, glancing sideways as Qiao Guo cleaned the computer desk and organized the clutter.
The computer desk drawers were shallow, like matchboxes, and were quickly filled. Qiao Guo stood there, holding the books, notebooks, and
booklets , lost in thought.

"Qiao, take this bookshelf over there. It's useless here," Miao Shuzhen blurted out.

See, see, she opened her mouth anyway. Miao Shuzhen desperately wanted to talk to someone.
There were hardly any people in the company she could chat with. She sat alone in this office all day, without even a
phone ; it was incredibly boring. Finally, someone came to keep her company; how could she stand it?

Qiao Guo could hardly believe her ears. "Manager Miao, you can use it yourself."

"Take it, take it." Miao Shuzhen stretched her arms and stood up. People who are used to doing manual labor
always have itchy hands.

"Oh, Manager Miao, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

Qiao Guo quickly came over and started cleaning the bookshelf.

The bookshelf was set up, the clutter was organized, then she wiped the table, the coffee table, the sofa armrests, the desk,
then cleaned the spittoon, then mopped the floor… While Qiao Guo was working, Miao Shuzhen sat there. The room was
lively and tidy , and Miao Shuzhen felt a sense of peace and comfort.

Qiao Guo prepared a steaming cup of nutritious oatmeal and brought it to her.

Qiao Guo said, "I was shopping at the supermarket and brought this for you."

"Okay, thank you, I'll keep it."

She took a sip of the oatmeal and exclaimed, "Delicious, delicious!"

Qiao Guo said, "It's not about the taste, it's about the nutrition. It has added calcium. Middle-aged and elderly people often experience back and leg pain, which
is actually due to calcium deficiency."

Miao Shuzhen exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, really!

That's why I always have back and leg pain." Qiao Guo then started talking to her about the role of calcium in the human body. Miao Shuzhen was actually a
kind-hearted woman who loved to chat. Having been lonely in the administrative department for so long, she rarely had a companion like Qiao Guo, and their conversation
flowed smoothly and naturally.

Miao Shuzhen said, "Xiao Qiao, our affairs department needs to organize some activities for company employees. What do you think we should do
?"

Qiao Guo flattered her, "Last time the affairs department took everyone to 'Huopengjing' for a hot pot meal, and then to karaoke.
Wasn't that great?"

"Stop talking, stop talking. Everyone's saying it's boring." Miao Shuzhen shook her head. "Even if it were fun, we can't
go again.

" Qiao Guo thought for a moment and said, "How about going to Shagang Ostrich Park? It used to be a breeding farm, and it's huge
. I heard they've opened a new tour program where you can feed the ostriches, chase after them, and even ride them like horses
. If you don't want to play with the ostriches, there's also a sandboarding area. It feels like skiing, but much safer
."

Miao Shuzhen smiled and said, "Your 'more' makes me much happier. That place is so nice, I think
that's the place. You've been to the ostrich park before, right? After you get tired, is there a place to eat?" "I haven't been there myself," Qiao Guo said. "

A friend told me about it. She said they have a special ostrich restaurant there,
and they provide a barbecue grill and charcoal. You just cook whatever you want."

"Oh my, that sounds so interesting!" Miao Shuzhen clapped her hands and said, "Qiao, why don't you
go check it out first? Let's have a general idea of how much the tickets are, how much the rides are, and how much the barbecue will cost. Let's make a plan first."He left only after that—sigh, he's a man after all.

With a sigh, Qiao Guo unconsciously stood up and began cleaning the room. She picked up her slippers, socks, and pajamas,
neatly arranged the ashtray and fruit bowl on the coffee table, then tidied the stereo and television, followed by wiping the table and mopping the floor.

Suddenly, she remembered to water the plants. The plants weren't expensive; besides a large Monstera deliciosa, there were only a few small pots of inconspicuous wildflowers
. Qiao Guo, carrying the watering can, accidentally touched the glass begonia, and several glass-like
leaves and petals fell as if shattered. Qiao Guo gently picked up a petal, gazing at its crystalline fragility,
and thought blankly: In the days without her, the man might not remember to water it; will the plant die?

Thinking this, she felt a pang of sadness.

After tidying the living room, she went to the kitchen. The sink was cluttered with dishes and utensils, presumably from last
night and this morning, all piled up there. On the heating plate next to the microwave, lay
a half bun, jagged and bearing teeth marks. Qiao Guo picked it up, and it was as if she could see the man gnawing on
it, a wave of sorrow washing over her.

"Wei Xiong, Wei Xiong…" Qiao Guo murmured silently, a profound grief, like the pain of parting from a loved one, rising within her.

If Ruan Wei Xiong were beside her now, Qiao Guo would surely weakly embrace him and weep bitterly.
She would confess everything to him, begging for his forgiveness.

She ran the tap to rinse the dishes, then suddenly heard the sound of a key turning in the door. Was it Wei Xiong returning? Her heart
pounded , and in a trembling voice, she called out timidly, "Wei Xiong—".

No one answered.

She turned off the tap, and the sound of the door closing clearly rang out—the security door. Qiao Guo rushed
over , and bang! It was the sound of a wooden door slamming shut, followed by the clatter of footsteps—it was her neighbor across the hall.

Qiao Guo's heart pounded, her body felt weak and limp. She pulled up a chair and managed to
wash the dishes.

Then she went to tidy the bedroom.

The blankets on the bed weren't made; they were rolled up bloatedly, as if someone was still fast asleep inside.
She straightened the blankets and sheets, made the bedspread, and then sat up. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw
the woman reflected in the mirror of the dressing table next to her, her expression gloomy, like a melancholy cloud before a rainstorm. She

sighed, sat down at the dressing table, tidied her hair in front of the mirror, and then thought about touching up her lipstick to
add some color. She looked down to pull open the small drawer and suddenly saw her usual lipstick standing upright on the dressing table like an
exclamation mark , with a large, thick envelope underneath.

What was that?

She opened the envelope, and there before her lay the tangram puzzle. There was Lu Lianbi
's head, there was Qiao Guo's arm, this piece was a tie, that piece was a wedding dress… As if struck by
a sudden burst of bright light, Qiao Guo abruptly closed her eyes.
After that, she had to carry it herself.

Qiao Guo pressed herself against it, grabbed it with both hands, and finally pulled the large suitcase up. Pulling out the lever, the pulley rattled
as it slowly retreated from the battlefield, like a damaged tracked vehicle.

The warm evening brought her family home, and also brought Lu Lianbi to Qiao Guo's place. Qiao Guo cooked several dishes
and opened a bottle of red wine. Over the food and wine, Qiao Guo told him about her situation at the company and the current state of her
family . Looking at the torn wedding photos spread out on the table, looking at the pitiful Qiao Guo, Lu Lianbi
stretched out his arms and tightly embraced the woman.

"I'm truly homeless now," Qiao Guo cried.

"This is your home," Lu Lianbi said.

"What?" Qiao Guo frowned slightly. "My home—"

Lu Lianbi paused, then immediately corrected himself, "Um, no, our home."

Hearing this, Qiao Guo hugged Lu Lianbi tightly and kissed him passionately, tears wetting both their faces.
Lu Lianbi also told Qiao Guo about his situation at home, and as they talked, they ended up in bed. Sharing the same hatred
and suffering, their lovemaking became even more harmonious, as if they were making a vow of unity with their bodies.

When a mountain of exhaustion washed over them, an overwhelming emptiness followed. Qiao Guo hugged him
even tighter, as if this could bring some real feeling.

But he was wriggling, like a chick slowly hatching. Finally, he emerged, suddenly
jumped off the bed, shuffled in his slippers, and went into the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water was rapid, like a sudden downpour. Then he hurriedly got out, tucked his legs into the blanket
, but sat up.

His arm stretched out, trying to grab his clothes.

Qiao Guo, below, wrapped her arms around his waist and said, "Stay with me tonight, I really want you to keep me company."

Lu Lianbi thought for a moment, then resolutely picked up the phone on the bedside table.

"Hello, I'm not going back tonight."

Qiao Guo leaned closer and heard the woman on the other end ask, "What's up?"

Lu Lianbi said, "Friends from out of town came, we're having dinner together. They're playing mahjong now."

The other end asked again, "Which hotel?"

Lu Lianbi said impatiently, "Alright, alright, we're playing, we'll talk when I get back."

Then he hung up.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/180020.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=180020&aspx=1

Previous Page : The Ultimate Servant: Xiao Yushuang Series [Full Series]

Next Page : The Game of the Nobles [Full Text]

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Problem Wife 19

comment Open a new window to view comments