【The Calamity of a Secret Marriage】(Chapter 31) Author: Shenzhen Teppanyaki

Author: Shenzhen Teppanyaki
Word Count: 9592

Chapter 31

Wang Mengdan stared blankly at the phone in the drawer for a long time before letting out a soft sigh and lying down on the bed. She
lay there with her eyes tightly closed for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep. The wet itch between her legs and the
unquenchable made her toss and turn, unable to sleep. She got up and filled a large glass with cold water from the water dispenser,
drinking it little by little. She felt the coolness travel down her esophagus to her stomach, but it still couldn't reach the
lower part she wanted it to go.

There, a fire was burning fiercely.

Wang Mengdan followed Jiang Yi's advice and treated Luo Le with a more open attitude. Originally, she wanted her
husband to get more pleasure from her, so he would become infatuated with her and think of nothing else. Unexpectedly, she opened
Pandora's box in Wang Mengdan's heart, giving freedom to the devil called desire. She had never thought that sex
could be so wonderful, that orgasm could be so intoxicating.

And what brought all this was merely Luo Le's tongue. From that night in Chapter 78 of Volume 1,
she had been savoring that intoxicating feeling, and also fantasizing about how her husband's large penis could make her feel even more
blissful. Unfortunately, after that day, Luo Le was imprisoned for drunk driving. She had finally been able to release the pent-up desire of
the morning , only to be interrupted by work.

Five days, one hundred and twenty hours, seven thousand two hundred minutes of longing, almost naked verbal hints, shameless
shopping for clothes, carefully dressing herself. Yet he just lay there asleep against the headboard,
unresponsive to any rousing!

Wang Mengdan finished her glass of water and let out a long sigh. She knew Jiang Yi was right; if she were more
open and directly asked her husband, she would definitely get a satisfactory response. But it was such a difficult
thing to say!

"What's so hard about saying it? We've already legally slept in the same bed, aren't you embarrassed to make a few
requests to make yourself more comfortable?"

She clearly remembered Jiang Yi saying that at noon.

"How can you say something like this so openly? It's too shameful! Besides,
should be in sync with his wife, knowing what she's thinking? Does she have to say it herself?
Otherwise, how can we be considered a proper couple?"

She was sure that's how she answered, but she wasn't sure if the smile on Jiang Yi's face after hearing her answer
was sympathy or mockery. Ever since Luo Le started pursuing her, he had always been attentive to her,
often revealing her thoughts before she could even express them. Recalling the past, Wang Mengdan couldn't help but
smile, feeling a sweet warmth in her heart, further confirming that her thoughts were correct. Just then, she heard snoring coming from inside the room
, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth, secretly resenting.

"Why are you so clueless about romance in this matter? Really... really..."

Wang Mengdan could only utter one complaint before she couldn't continue, turning instead to blaming herself for becoming such a lewd and
wicked woman, her mind and body momentarily divided, her spirit absent. Looking out the window at the fallen leaves swept away by the autumn wind, a sense of desolation crept into her heart
. She hadn't been sleepy to begin with, and now she felt even more awake. Turning her head, she noticed the coffee table and sofa she had just
tidied , and felt the rest of the house seemed a bit messy. So she went into the bedroom to cover Luo Le with a blanket
, then left, closing the door behind her. She turned on all the lights except for the bedroom lights and quietly began tidying up the house. After

wiping the furniture and mopping the floor, all that was left was to wash the dirty clothes. Wang
Mengdan stood in front of the washing machine, holding the clothes Luo Le had worn that day, wondering whether to machine wash them or hand wash them,
when suddenly a perfume scent different from her usual one wafted into her nostrils.

Luo Le, exhausted from a long day, had slept soundly until the alarm clock
rang, waking her up. She stretched comfortably and habitually turned to look at the person beside her, only
to be surprised to find the pillow and sheets perfectly neat, as if no one had slept there. Suddenly remembering his wife's flirtatious expression
and suggestive hints of wanting to spend the night with him last night, he slapped his forehead hard, blaming himself for his mistake.

He called "Wife" several times but received no answer, so he quickly got up and left the bedroom to search everywhere. The house was
spotless, even the nooks and crannies were sparkling clean, and everything was neatly arranged. The washed clothes hung
on the balcony, blocking the sunlight that tried to enter the house, making it somewhat dark.

After searching in vain, Luo Le found Wang Mengdan's bag on the shoe rack by the door. He rummaged through it and
found her phone wasn't in the bag, so he found his own and dialed. Unexpectedly, the call was answered
after less than two seconds, but instead of a voice, he heard the sound of clothes rustling. Luo Le
was taken aback, then tentatively said "hello" a few times. A few seconds later, Wang Mengdan replied, "Honey, I
'm going out to buy breakfast. I'll be home soon. Wait for me a moment."

Wang Mengdan hung up quickly, seemingly impatient. Luo Le's suspicions arose,
and he rushed to the kitchen window, peering downstairs. Less than a minute later, he saw Wang Mengdan appear on
the path beside the building. She was carrying several plastic bags of varying sizes, her hands full. The bags seemed heavy, making
her shoulders droop and her walking appear labored.

Seeing his wife's appearance, Luo Le realized that the sound on the phone was just the rustling of plastic bags,
not the sordid scene he had imagined. He quickly grabbed his keys and ran downstairs to help her. Feeling guilty about what had happened the night before, Luo Le tried to
make a good impression, ignoring Wang Mengdan's attempts to dissuade him, insisting on taking all the bags from her and striding ahead home.
Unable to argue, Wang Mengdan could only quietly follow behind, her gaze fixed on her husband's broad back
, lost in thought.

Once inside, Wang Mengdan had Luo Le carry the bags directly into the kitchen, then took the contents
out and put them in the refrigerator. Luo Le was somewhat surprised to see the bags were mostly vegetables and fruits. He bent down, picked up a
cabbage , and handed it to his wife, asking, "So early, where did you buy these?"

Wang Mengdan took the cabbage, smiled, and said, "From the morning market we used to go to often." She
pointed to two small bags on the ground: "Put the soy milk and meat patties on the table, eat them first! Otherwise they'll get cold
. I'll put the things down and come find you."

When Luo Le and Wang Mengdan were deeply in love, they had to keep it a secret from all their colleagues, so they couldn't stroll
together . And late at night, women often felt unsafe, so the two frequently went to the morning market together early in the morning.
The morning market was located in the suburbs, quite a distance from home. It was only seven o'clock, and Wang Mengdan had already returned;
one could imagine how early she had to leave. Luo Le placed the two bags on the dining table as instructed, then went to the kitchen to fetch bowls and chopsticks. Carrying the bowls
, he walked past Wang Mengdan, stopped, hesitated for a moment, and asked gently, "Why are you up so early?"

Wang Mengdan's movements visibly faltered, then returned to normal. Without turning around, she said softly, "I couldn't sleep, so I
thought I'd go for a walk."

Luo Le knew his wife was resentful, but since she didn't say anything, he didn't know how to respond. After
placing , he thought for a moment, then walked back behind Wang Mengdan, opened his arms, and hugged her tightly. He leaned forward to kiss his wife's
cheek from the side, only to find a single tear streaming down her beautiful nose. Startled, he turned
her , stammering, "Wife, what's wrong? Oh! I...I...it's all my fault. I accidentally
fell asleep while waiting for you last night..."

Wang Mengdan's mind was filled with the unfamiliar scent of perfume on Luo Le's clothes, and
the words Jiang Yi had spoken when she secretly called him for advice after discovering the affair the previous night. The sadness and resentment of her failed attempt to
seduce him last night, suppressed deep within her heart, only a faint bitterness remained. Now, stirred again by her husband's apology, along with the perfume incident,
tears streamed down her face like broken beads. Seeing her husband frantically wiping away
her tears and asking her why she was crying, she hesitated for a long time, unsure how to answer, before sobbing
, "Last night I was wearing sexy lingerie... Waaah..."

Luo Le, already feeling guilty for neglecting his wife the previous day due to his affair, was alarmed to see Wang Mengdan in tears. Thinking of
the effort and inner struggle his wife, who never initiated sex, had to put in to do this, he felt
a surge of gratitude and surprise. He held his wife in his arms, comforting her with words for a while. Once she calmed down, he
helped her sit at the table, cut the meat pie into small, easy-to-eat pieces with a knife, placed them in a bowl, and gestured for her to eat.

This meat pie was something they often bought and ate during their courtship, and this habit of cutting the pie was
formed because Wang Mengdan had said, "The pie is too big to chew." Since their marriage, they hadn't traveled much, and naturally, they ate less pie. Now, this reliving
of their past warmth filled the young couple with sweetness, and the atmosphere in the room became peaceful and beautiful. Wang Mengdan, head bowed
, savored the meat pie. Suddenly, she looked up at Luo Le and asked, "Honey,
do you remember when I told you I wanted a change of scenery? I... I really want to quit!"

Although she added a seemingly firm statement after her question, her tone betrayed
her . Hearing his wife bring up the old topic again, Luo Le could only try to persuade her with the same reasoning he'd used before. Wang Mengdan listened silently. After Luo
Le finished speaking, she looked directly into his eyes and asked, "Honey,
how about we both quit and move somewhere else?"

Luo Le had tried to reason with her, but received a response that went even further than his initial question. He was
annoyed and frowned, saying, "Why are you still like this after all this time? Can't you stop being so impulsive? Don't you care about the mortgage and
expenses ? We don't have any savings. What if we can't find work for a few months?"

Wang Mengdan was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Honey, where did you go yesterday?"

Luo Le hadn't expected... She asked this seemingly unrelated question, yet it struck at the heart of her own emptiness. Startled
, she forced a composed reply: "I spent all yesterday entertaining Mr. Dou. What happened?"

Wang Mengdan shook her head. "Did you eat at the same table as Mr. Dou? Did you eat all day?
What did you do after dinner?"

Luo Le, pressured by his wife's barrage of questions, felt a surge of embarrassment and anger. He retorted sternly, "What do you
mean by that?"

Before Wang Mengdan could answer, he asked again: "Checking up on me? Don't you trust me?"

Wang Mengdan seemed to have anticipated this reaction. Neither angry nor impatient, she calmly replied:
"Just asking."

Luo Le realized he had lost his temper and it was too late to salvage the situation. Trying to smooth things over, he
softened his tone and said, "My tone was bad just now, it was really my fault. I was busy all day yesterday, very...tired,
and you've never asked me anything like this before, so..."

As Luo Le spoke, Wang Mengdan looked up at him, her eyes suddenly reddening again. She sighed softly and
said, "I smelled perfume on your clothes, found a lot of long hair, and...and
the woman on your phone...is that Tang Yan?" Seeing Luo Le staring at her, speechless, she took
a deep breath, her lips trembling slightly, "Don't you want to tell me? I'll ask President Dou myself when I get to work, then I'll
know everything!"

Hearing his wife say this, Luo Le panicked. He racked his brains but still didn't know how to stop her, so
he became agitated. His initial panic inexplicably turned into rage. He slammed his hand on the table and
stood up , angrily shouting, "Are you out of your mind? Do you have to ruin our peaceful life before you're satisfied? Asking President Dou
is like announcing our marriage to the world! All this time we've kept it a secret has been for nothing!" He walked around
the table to Wang Mengdan, pointed at her face, and continued yelling, "Wang Mengdan,
we both know how I've treated you! Hmph~ We both know what you've done to me. I love you and
that's why I didn't pursue it further, and you still have the nerve to doubt me?"

Tears streamed down Wang Mengdan's face. She stood up and faced Luo Le, retorting defiantly, "You're
slandering me ! How have I wronged you?"

Luo Le never expected Wang Mengdan to deny what she had already acknowledged. Enraged, he coldly snorted:
"You already admitted it last time, and now you're trying to deny it again? I'm asking you, you were flirting with other men on WeChat,
saying filthy things like 'slut,' and even arranging to meet up for another affair. How do you explain that?"

Wang Mengdan's face flushed red at first, and she was about to retort when she seemed thoughtful. She took a step back and retorted sharply,
"I didn't say that! You're framing me!"

Luo Le was furious. "I saw it with my own eyes! Even though you deleted the records, I
remember clearly. You think you can just say it didn't happen?"

Wang Mengdan tilted her head back angrily. "That was in my classmates' group chat. Two classmates said it, not me
!"

Luo Le scoffed. "Don't think I don't understand WeChat! My phone works now, and I've never
seen any groups! Besides, when you saw the WeChat messages and called that lover, I was awake.
I heard everything you said. You can't deny it!"

Wang Mengdan gritted her teeth, tears streaming down her face. After a long while, she managed to squeeze out a voice: "Luo Le,
you bastard! You peeked at my phone and eavesdropped on my calls! And you're making baseless accusations..."

Overwhelmed by anger, Luo Le blurted out the words he had kept buried in his heart, words he had vowed never to utter,
and felt a sense of relief. But seeing Wang Mengdan's refusal to admit anything and her attempts to deflect blame, this relief turned into another
kind of anger. Before Wang Mengdan could finish, he shouted, "You peeked at my phone too! You and I
are both shameless people, don't pretend to be so classy or high-minded!"

Since the beginning of their relationship, Luo Le had always doted on Wang Mengdan. Wang Mengdan never dreamed that her husband would
yell at her like this, and she trembled with rage, unable to stop herself. Seeing Wang Mengdan's state
, Luo Le felt a pang of regret, but remembering her earlier attitude and words, and her refusal
to admit what he had witnessed, he hardened his heart and ignored her, turning his head away. After a long while, Wang Mengdan finally calmed
down, slumped into a chair, her eyes lowered, and murmured, "I was so stupid before! So stupid!"

Hearing these words, which sounded like both self-talk and a sigh, Luo Le assumed she
regretted her decision to date and marry him, and was immediately filled with fear. Recalling the word "divorce" his wife had uttered on the phone that day
, he felt his blood run cold, and his mind went completely blank.

After recovering slightly, only the thought of escaping remained in his mind; nothing else mattered. He took two steps towards the door,
feeling as if his legs were filled with lead, heavy and difficult to move. Trying to move again, he suddenly felt as light as a feather, unable to muster
any strength, and even unable to feel his legs. The contrast was too great, causing him to lose his balance and nearly fall. His
anger again, and he cried out in a tearful voice, "Idiot! You're an idiot! I'm an idiot too! Knowing you're cheating on me,
I still can't bear to leave you, I can't live without you! You're fucking stupid! Marrying a poor guy like me! I'm being
cuckolded but I still love you! I'm even more fucking stupid than you!"

Wang Mengdan, sitting in the chair, her expression changed several times. After hearing Luo Le's last words
, she could no
longer contain herself. She suddenly stood up and said excitedly, "Luo Le, I've never regretted marrying you! When I said I was too stupid, I meant I oversimplified marriage and the mutual trust between two people in love. I, Wang Mengdan, swear that since we started dating
, I've never done anything to betray you! If even one word is untrue, I'm willing to be struck by lightning!"

Wang Mengdan didn't lie! She wouldn't, and she disdained to! This was Luo Le's unwavering belief. Although recent
events had repeatedly shaken his resolve, Wang Mengdan's vow at this moment made him doubt
the facts he had already accepted. His mind suddenly went blank, just like when he overheard his wife
talking . After a moment, he looked up and asked, "Then explain it to me
exactly what happened on that phone call I heard that day."

Wang Mengdan hesitated, remaining silent until Luo Le grew impatient before finally speaking, "I've mentioned it to you before.
I had a good friend named Xiao Juan in my dorm in college, but we lost contact after graduation. You know I didn't go to our class reunion that year,
but Xiao Juan did. All the classmates left their contact information, and later we created a WeChat group,
which is how I reconnected with her. We were very close in school, but when we reconnected..." I was all alone in Tangcheng, hiding my
relationship with you. Besides you, I had no one to talk to, so I told her everything.
She's always been open and candid about relationships, while I've always been shy. Back in school, she often said
things I didn't want to hear or dare to say, just to tease me. Now that she knows I'm in a relationship, she teases me even more.
It was like that the day you heard me call her.”

Luo Le blinked, then suddenly exclaimed, “Wait a minute!

” Mengdan frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Le sighed, suppressing his heartache, and recounted the three WeChat messages he had seen that day. He then said, "I've
also heard Chen Jie say that you female best friends often have some private banter, but these three sentences clearly
show that you...you...how could it be like what you're saying?"

Wang Mengdan paused to think for a moment, then suddenly sighed loudly, took out her phone from her pocket,
pulled up WeChat, and held it up to Luo Le's eyes. She said, "There are two very...shameless people in the class group who
got together at the class reunion, and since then they've been flirting in the group every day. The first two messages you saw that day were
in the group, and the last one was sent to me by Xiao Juan." As she spoke, seeing Luo Le's suspicious look, she also became
a little doubtful and asked, "When you saw it that day, didn't you notice that the profile picture wasn't mine? You didn't
notice that the three sentences were in two separate conversations, did you?"

Luo Le's attention that day was entirely focused on the content of the conversation, and he hadn't paid attention to anything else. He
knew nothing about WeChat and rarely used QQ. In Chen Jie's words, he was like a caveman, unaware
of all the complexities involved. Thinking back now, it seemed the situation was indeed as Wang Mengdan had described, yet he
couldn't be certain. After much thought, he only remembered three lines of dialogue etched in his memory. He pondered them for a moment, then suddenly
noticed something else, clicking his tongue and saying, "Wait! Something's still not right! Didn't you say that day…"

Before Luo Le could finish his explanation, Wang Mengdan, who had been patiently explaining, suddenly became agitated, loudly interrupting him, "
No, no! It can only be wrong! You've never believed me at all from the beginning, so whatever I say is wrong!"

Luo Le hadn't expected Wang Mengdan to change so quickly. He was stunned for a moment, then angrily retorted, "What? Can only I believe
what you say?" "What do you believe? What you're saying doesn't make sense. Let me ask what's wrong with it?"

Wang Mengdan's lips curled slightly, her expression a half-smile, as she looked at Luo Le earnestly and said, "Yes! That's how husband and
wife should be! Like you now, if you dare to swear like I just did, that you were only entertaining President Dou yesterday
and didn't fool around with Tang Yan, I will believe you without reservation!"

Luo Le had never seen Wang Mengdan make such a strange expression before. Her face seemed both disdainful and mocking,
yet her eyes were sharp, as if she could see right through him. He had a guilty conscience and should have felt guilty, but in a flash, he
had a sudden inspiration and caught the loophole in his wife's words. So he raised his voice eight octaves and said, "I
didn't ! If I'm lying, may I be struck by lightning like you!"

Although Luo Le spoke, his eyes didn't follow. Wang Mengdan, who had always been very confident in her guess
, was taken aback when she saw Luo Le's certainty. She easily let go of her husband's shifty gaze and remained silent.
Standing silently, Luo Le, seeing his tactic seemed to work, retreated to advance, saying, "If you want to go back on your word, then
ask President Dou yourself. Do you think I'm hiding something from you because I don't want you to ask? Think carefully,
wasn't my choice to keep our marriage a secret for you, for this family?"

Wang Mengdan didn't answer, but her expression gradually softened. After a while, she took two steps forward and reached out
to take Luo Le's hand. Just then, Luo Le's phone suddenly rang.

The young couple, who were completely absorbed in their argument, were startled by the ringing. Luo Le quickly grabbed the phone, and Wang Mengdan
's outstretched hand awkwardly froze in mid-air, reluctantly withdrawing. She watched as her husband answered the phone, called out "President Dou,"
responded with a few "yes," and then said, "I'll be there soon," before putting on his clothes and heading out. She wanted to say something to stop him, but
didn't know how to begin. Luo Le, having barely managed to get away with it, fearing further verbal harassment from his wife, didn't dare linger and fled as if escaping,
using the excuse of Mr. Dou needing a car.

Wang Mengdan stared blankly at the closed door for a while, then, upon hearing the sound of a car starting downstairs, she rushed to the balcony as if
waking . Watching the black Audi drive away, she felt an emptiness in her heart, unsure of what to do.
Ignoring the mess on the dining table, she picked up her phone, nestled on the sofa, and sent a WeChat message to that person, only then feeling a little more at ease.

She held the phone in her hand, rubbing it, but received no reply for a long time. As time passed, her heart began
to pound restlessly. She opened her phone's contact list, scrolling through it again and again, pausing several times on one number, before finally dialing another.
After listening to the ringtone for about ten seconds, a sleepy, languid female voice sounded on
the other end : "Hey, Dandan, why so early?"

Upon hearing the reply, Wang Mengdan's lips moved but she didn't answer. Then she sighed and said, "
Sister Yi, I... I couldn't help it, I still asked..."

Jiang Yi on the other end of the line clearly paused before asking in surprise, "You brought
up the perfume scent on your clothes and the long hair? Didn't I repeatedly tell you not to ask last night?"

Wang Mengdan's eyes were already moist as she spoke the first sentence. Hearing
the hint of reproach in Jiang Yi's question, she couldn't hold back her tears any longer, choking out, "My beloved husband cheated on me, how can I bear it?"

Jiang Yi sensed Wang Mengdan's distress and remained silent for a moment, letting her sob softly before
tenderly... "Oh! Silly girl! Men are the most cunning. If you confront him directly, he'll definitely deny it to the death,
and might even turn around and accuse you. You've alerted him this time, and it'll be difficult to gather evidence secretly now."

Wang Mengdan sobbed, "I don't want any evidence. I just want him to love only me for the rest of his life and
grow old with me."

Jiang Yi found it amusing but didn't want to enlighten Wang Mengdan, so she suppressed a laugh and pretended to be resentful, saying, "You're right
. What woman wouldn't want that?"

Wang Mengdan softly hummed in agreement and said, "But Sister Yi, Luo Le just swore to me that he didn't
fool around with Tang Yan. He didn't seem to be lying. Am I wrong? Could it be that the hair and perfume... he might have
hung his clothes on the hanger somewhere, and that hanger just happened to have women's clothes on it? This..."

"Men swear as easily as drinking water, and you actually believe that? But it wouldn't be good for me to say anything now,
it would sound like I'm trying to sow discord between you two." Jiang Yi chuckled, interrupting Wang Mengdan's speculation, and then muttered
softly , "He only said it wasn't Tang Yan, but couldn't it be someone else?"

Although Jiang Yi lowered her voice, it was still at a level that Wang Mengdan could hear clearly. Wang Mengdan listened,
lowered her head in silence, and after a moment, changed the subject, saying, "Sister Yi, luckily you gave me advice, otherwise it would have been troublesome.
You guessed right, he really did press me about that matter... and then retaliated... when he asked."

Jiang Yi chuckled and said, "Really? Then he's obviously hiding something!" She paused, feigning a
slip of the tongue, and chuckled again, "So how did you answer?"

Wang Mengdan was silent again for a moment, then replied, "Just like you taught me, but he didn't seem to believe me."

Jiang Yi laughed again, saying, "Your story is too bizarre; even if you told the truth, he wouldn't believe you."

...

"She would never lie! But this explanation definitely sounds false!"

Luo Le sat in the car, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, but his mind was completely
elsewhere. He had pondered Wang Mengdan's words countless times, but his doubts only grew stronger.
It was easier to make him question himself than to make him believe his wife was lying. He yearned for the truth, but
a growing sense of dread lurked within him.

Lost in thought, Luo Le suddenly heard a piercing horn. Instinctively slamming on the brakes, he
realized he had just run a red light, luckily unharmed. Startled, he quickly pulled over
and rubbed his face vigorously, trying to clear his head. He rolled down the window and took a few breaths of fresh air, which did help clear
his mind , but it also brought back memories of his argument with his wife that morning.

His thoughts drifted from his hair and perfume to his passionate day with Lou Shanyu, then to Jiang Huang and Tang
Yan, and the strange, unspoken entanglements he'd had with various women recently. A smile crept onto his face, then a sudden
realization struck him. He realized he had gone too far down the path of infidelity and betrayal, so far that his body and soul had been
unknowingly taken over by women other than his wife, so far that it was too late to turn back.

"Her story is just hearsay, while mine is already confirmed. What... what should I do?"

Thinking of his wife's earlier accusations, Luo Le was immediately at a loss. A panicked feeling
spread , instantly engulfing his entire body. He desperately wanted to talk to someone, or simply confide in them, so that
he could release this uncomfortable feeling through words. But after thinking it over, he couldn't find a suitable
person.

Except for Tang Yan.

Actually, when he said he was thinking it over, he could only think of two people. When he thought of Chen Jie, he pictured the allure of
Chen Jie 's wife giving him oral sex, and a mixture of excitement and guilt
welled up inside him. When he thought of Tang Yan, he pictured her sweetness, her understanding, and her wholehearted
help , and a feeling of joy and peace welled up inside him, like a devout believer seeing a priest, or a
wandering traveler finally seeing the scenery of his homeland.

"I'll go find Tang Yan!"

Having made up his mind, Luo Le felt much calmer, no longer as flustered as before. He went to President Dou's
building with practiced ease, made a phone call as he had yesterday, and then waited in his car. As usual, it was his two little ones and three...
There was an adult present, but Mr. Dou's father wasn't there; Mr. Dou had taken over the position of holding Lele's hand.

Mr. Dou had already informed Luo Le of today's arrangements in a phone call not long ago, so he didn't think much of it and got out of
the car, opening the door to greet him warmly. However, feeling a little embarrassed to see Lou Shanyu again, he avoided her
unabashedly hot gaze, slightly bending down as if to help the child into the car.

Seeing Luo Le's actions, Lou Shanyu inwardly cursed him for being "cowardly," chuckled, bent
down Niu into the car. As she turned, she lightly brushed against Luo Le's zipper, then sat down
in the seat. Luo Le was startled by her boldness and quickly closed the door, glancing furtively to see if anyone else had
noticed . He saw Mr. Dou's mother muttering to herself about her grandson being obedient as she got into the car, completely unaware of Lou
Shanyu's little actions. Mr. Dou, however, was glancing at him sideways, his eyes filled with both amusement and amusement.

Remembering Dou's previous advice about relationships between men and women, Luo Le felt a pang of unease. Although Dou
was speaking from Tang Yan's perspective and wasn't actually talking about Lou Shanyu, the nature of the issue was essentially the same.
Fortunately, there were many people present, and Dou only glanced at Luo Le before making any further moves or saying anything.

Luo Le secretly rejoiced and quickly drove out of the residential area, heading straight for the kindergarten. Along the way, everyone in the car
chatted and laughed , and Dou occasionally joined in, showing no signs of displeasure, which
reassured Luo Le somewhat. Since coming to Tangcheng, Dou had always treated him well. Luo Le had indeed benefited from this, with his income increasing
significantly, which was enough to make him both grateful and devoted to Dou.

From another perspective, everything about Luo Le was now practically under Dou's control; Dou could give him a word and
take it with him. While Dou was mostly gentle, he could also use both kindness
and severity . Luo Le couldn't quite grasp Dou's temperament and held him in deep awe. The atmosphere felt harmonious at that moment, and while
forcing a smile, he silently warned himself to be careful and not to provoke any more bad luck. But remembering Lou Shanyu's
straightforward, unrestrained, and passionate boldness, he couldn't help but inwardly groan.

The car soon reached its destination. Everyone dropped the two children off at kindergarten and returned to the parking lot together.
The old lady was still arranging to go for a walk at the market. President Dou was initially worried about her going alone and remained noncommittal.
Seeing this, Lou Shanyu volunteered to go with her, affectionately taking the old lady's arm as they walked. President Dou felt relieved and called
Luo Le to get in the car to go to the company. But Luo Le's heart was pounding; she wondered if President Dou would take advantage of the two of them being alone
to give her a lecture.

Driving, Luo Le felt like she had thorns in her back, constantly glancing at President Dou's expression in the rearview mirror. President Dou seemed
oblivious, remaining silent, simply staring blankly out the window, his brow furrowing occasionally, as if pondering
some unsolvable question. The two remained silent until they reached the company's basement. President Dou greeted Luo Le
briefly before hurriedly taking the elevator upstairs. Luo Le felt relieved; though anxious to find Tang Yan, he didn't want to be
alone with President Dou any longer. So he went to the security department and chatted idly with the security captain, surnamed Shi. After finishing a few cigarettes,
he said goodbye and went upstairs to find Tang Yan.

Tang Yan had a small office next to President Dou's, and to get there,
one had to pass through the personnel department where Wang Mengdan worked. Luo Le had just argued with his wife, so he deliberately hunched over
, not looking inside, and strode towards President Dou's office. But when he was almost out of sight of the personnel department,
he couldn't help but glance back. Seeing Wang Mengdan's familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar back as she worked at her desk,
he sighed softly, a mix of emotions welling up inside.

Dejected, Luo Le walked to Tang Yan's office door, looked around to make sure no one was watching,
and then knocked. Without waiting for a response, he turned the lock to enter, only to find the door locked. He hesitated for a moment, then reached
out again. Before his hand even touched the doorknob, the door to President Dou's office next door suddenly opened. Luo Le hurriedly withdrew his hand and
turned look, only to see President Dou walking out while putting on his suit jacket. President Dou glanced at Luo Le's actions,
then at Tang Yan's office door, chuckled, and said, "Tang Yan went to Beijing. Did you need to see her?"

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