The Daily Life of Being the Campus Idol’s Fake Boyfriend - Chapter 74 Fanwai 4-02 (additional)

Chapter 74 Fanwai 4-02 (Additional)

Wu Yuancheng couldn't take his eyes off the other side. He sighed and said: "You haven't changed for so many years, but I changed. Am I old?"

Jiang Ying also groaned, she touched her face and smiled: "Stupid, women have to be maintained, you certainly don't know how much I spend on high-tech beauty to keep this look, if you don't want to change Old, I can recommend you to do it."

Wu Yuancheng smiled lightly and shook his head. "I am a man. I have to accept the fact that I am no longer young. What's more, the wrinkles on the man's face are also a qualification. People who are almost fifty years old are still doing the same. Ten years old, like a girl, in addition to going out to lie to the girl, what is the use?"

Jiang Ying looked at him with a funny smile: "So you are saying that I use the appearance to deceive people?"

Wu Yuancheng: "Where, you are a woman, let the beautiful resident be the right of a woman."

Jiang Ying smiled and said: "I can speak."

She paused and sneaked her head and whispered, "Oh, for so many years, have you ever thought about finding another one?"

Wu Yuancheng lived, and he certainly thought about it, but looking for it, no woman like Jiang Ying, let him struggle in the strong love and the powerlessness that can not be grasped.

In recent years, he is also quietly paying attention to Jiang Ying's movements. Seeing that her development is getting better and better, she is brave enough to go forward on the road of pursuing her dreams. She can find a video of her news program on the Internet. Still so beautiful, intellectual, and more mature women's charm.

He should be happy for her, congratulate her for her success like a gentleman, and send a message of blessings on the holidays. However, he can only look far away, no longer dare to put down his defenses, with a soft body facing her body is stabbing.

But Jiang Ying seems to be a little bit different tonight, she reminded him of the days when they were together.

At that time, she was not in a hurry, she would not watch the watch frequently when they got along, as if it was a waste of time to stay with him for a second.

"Thought, but can't find the right one." Wuyuan honestly.

Jiang Ying smiled and smiled, and the eyelids became brighter.

They talked for a long time, and finally they were all drunk. When they got up, Jiang Ying was still standing still. Wu Yuancheng kept her in time and let her lean on her.

She has a faint perfume smell. It is the Chanel No. 7 that he is familiar with. She is probably an old-fashioned person. After so many years, the brand of perfume used in the past has not changed.

Wu Yuancheng glanced at her gently, and quickly returned to reason, let her call the driver.

"What time are you flying?" In the night, Jiang Ying looked at him with some confusion.

"6 o'clock tomorrow morning." Wu Yuancheng answered.

Jiang Ying was a bit stunned. She glanced at the time. Now at half past eleven, she panicked: "There is only six and a half hours left."

No, it doesn't take six and a half hours. International flights have to go to the airport two hours in advance to check in. He has to go back to the hotel, maybe he hasn't packed his bags yet. He used to pack his luggage and he always lost his job. The tie, either fell into the beloved cufflinks.

"Are you still going to sleep?" Jiang Ying asked.

Wu Yuancheng shook his head: "Don't sleep, sleep on the plane, just the time difference."

"It’s all so old, it’s still a bad time, it’s too hard.” Jiang Ying softly advised.

Wu Yuancheng whispered: "Don't look at who I am for this return."

The night wind was a bit cold. Jiang Ying hung her eyes and hung her eyes. After a while, she said, "I will send you."

Wu Yuancheng is stunned: "How to send?"

Jiang Ying smiled at him: "Go to your hotel."

Wu Yuancheng: "..."

Although they have been divorced, they are legally entitled to absolute freedom of love, but at this moment, in the middle of the night, a little lonely man and a woman returning to the hotel, no one can guarantee that nothing will happen... What's more, he still has her Good feeling.

Reason tells Yuyuan Cheng that he has to refuse, but he is also drunk, he can't refuse.

Wu Yuancheng called the car and the two returned to his senior suite in Bulgari.

Entering the door, as expected by Jiang Ying, the luggage in one room was thrown into the bedside table, soft collapse and sofa, and a tie was cut at the end of the bed.

Wuyuan sincerely found a place for Jiang Ying to sit down: "Sorry... are you tired? Do you want to rest? You can sleep in my bed, I will pack up."

Jiang Ying wants to laugh a little, but also feels warmhearted, especially the phrase "sleeping in my bed", so that her ears are itching, Wu Yuancheng also felt it, and the face did not naturally go to the side to pour water for her.

In fact, this should not make people feel "hey". After all, they have been together for eight years, have made countless beds, and two handsome and intelligent children.

At this moment, Jiang Ying wants to ask herself - what went wrong?

"I don't sleep, I will clean up with you." She took a deep breath, took off her high heels, and stepped on the carpet with bare feet.

"This..." Wu Yuancheng looked embarrassed.

"What? You have something I can't see here?" Jiang Ying raised her hand to make a surrender. "Of course, if there is, I respect your privacy."

"Of course not, just don't want to bother you too much." Wu Yuancheng came over with a cup of hot water and stuffed it into her hand. "Be obedient, it's all faster. Go to the meeting with a cup of hot water, I will come by myself."

This long-lost "obedient" made Jiang Ying almost tearful. At this moment, she admitted that she was peeling off the coat of a strong woman. She was essentially a woman who needed to be loved and cared for.

——How many years have she been alone in the city with her children?

She loves this man deeply, longing for his arms and kisses, has not changed.

Jiang Ying put down her pride and reached out to the man in front of her eyes and took the initiative to send her lips.

The next thing was to push the boat, and Wu Yuancheng only stunned for a moment, then slammed her, and kissed her back with a sharp kiss...

She can feel his enthusiasm, from the deep affection of the eyebrows, the rudeness of the action, and the strength of sucking her.

The water cup fell to the ground, soaked the carpet, and no one was going to take care of it.

Wu Yuancheng took her up and pressed it onto the bed, twitching her shirt button on her body. I don't know if it was because of nervousness or anxiousness, and I pulled off a button.

He was a little awake, and he was there, his eyes flashing, and he said "I'm sorry".

Jiang Ying raised her hand and held his lips: "Don't say sorry," her slender fingertips crossed the man's jaw, throat, and whispered. "Continue."

——She insisted on maintaining and exercising for many years, and kept the beauty of her body, so that she would lose her reason once again when she saw her again.

"Oh," she smashed her clothes as she wished.

They are tumultuous, intimately entangled together, like two travelers who are hungry and thirsty in the desert, and finally waited for the Ganquan...

When I woke up, it was already 7:00 the next morning.

Jiang Ying was lying in the arms of Wu Yuancheng, his voice hoarsely reminded him: "Your plane flies away."

The man kissed her deafly tenderly: "It doesn't matter, I let the assistant help me change the sign..."

Jiang Ying did not answer, and the corner of his mouth quietly floated a smile.

Wuyuan Cheng changed to sign the plane at 9:00 that evening, but the class was not directly to New York, but had to transit in Tokyo - although it was 20 hours later than expected, it was the fastest. Yes, Wu Yuancheng has an important meeting there.

After they got out of bed, they didn't know what happened. No one mentioned what happened last night. It was like the single men and women who are common in the city. They need it every night. After dawn, they go all the way.

However, at the airport, Wuyuan Cheng still showed his disappointment. "When you are free, you can go to my place and see Xiaoyu by the way." Wu Yuancheng volunteered to invite, though, he did not What is the hope of the news, the news anchor is almost all year round, Jiang Ying is unlikely to be free.

Jiang Ying: "Well, I haven’t been abroad for so many years. When my assistant picks up my class next year, I will go out for the annual leave."

Wu Yuancheng took the opportunity to board the plane until the night scene of the city was far away in the field of vision. He realized that this love that had been thought of with dying seemed to be a sign of resurgence...

After returning to the United States, Wuyuan Cheng tried to call Qi Feng and insisted on talking about his emotional problems. He only said that he didn’t know which sentence stung him. He slammed Yu Feng directly and said: "You Take me?” Then I hung up.

Wu Yuancheng also called Jiang Ying to complain: "What do you say about this child, can't I take care of him? He is twenty years old, how is he still like a child."

During this time, their exchanges were frequent and they always let Yan Yuancheng have the illusion that he and Jiang Ying did not divorce.

Jiang Ying was stunned on the phone: "He didn't say anything wrong. Legally, he was not awarded to you. Now he is an adult, and he will not be in charge of any position."

Wu Yuancheng: "..."

Jiang Ying is careless: "Are you not a US citizen now, American homosexuality is legalized, how are you still so stubborn?"

"Is this a problem of homosexuality? I am afraid that Yan Feng will take his love with his parents and family." Yan Yuancheng sighed and seemed to have remorse in his tone.

Jiang Ying paused and suddenly asked him impulsively: "Have you regretted our divorce?"

Yan Yuancheng does not deny: "Yes, I regret that our separation allows the child to bear the growth setbacks that should not be tolerated and go astray."

Jiang Ying was silent for a moment and said: "Yuancheng, Xiaofeng did not go astray. He liked a very good boy. I have seen that child. It is very good. I have never seen Xiaofeng like this for so many years. Happy..."

For a long time, Wuyuan Cheng was not willing to say: "So you also think that I am doing more now?"

Jiang Ying: "No... I also regret that we divorced, but I just regretted losing you."

Wu Yuancheng's heart is full of mischievous feelings. For a moment, he feels that his loneliness and loneliness have not been white for years.

"With your words, even if Xiaofeng is gay, I don't care." Wu Yuancheng said on the phone.

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【postscript】

Another story has been finished. In the past few days, the family has been very busy, and the writing has been intermittent. There may be unsatisfactory places, and I hope everyone will forgive me.

The original book "Fake Boyfriend" was just a copy of the book before I wrote a long article. I also said it in the copy before the opening of the article. It was because I encountered a bottleneck in the outline of another story, so I wrote it first. This is not a long time to start planning, so I am sorry to say goodbye to everyone here, thank you for your love of this story.