邪门 的 爱情 出现 了

【Chapter 36】

On the day when the estrus period officially ended, Fu Xiaoyu did housework all day by herself.

He threw a lot of clothes that he didn't wear very much into the washing machine, and after drying, he ironed some of them again, put on a dust cover and hung them up.

He has an entire cloakroom, even if he only takes care of a small part, it is already a lot of work, but he still thinks it is not enough.

Since he started working, his time has become more and more precious. In addition, the villa is too big, so he has to hire someone to clean it every week.

The two aunts were very conscientious, which caused him to wander around the house for a while, but he never found anything to do.

Fu Xiaoyu thought about it, and simply squatted on the ground and cleaned the toilet in the master bedroom thoroughly.

This is of course abnormal behavior.

Both the doctor and Xu Jiale told him to rest more, but compared to the faint discomfort in his body, he really felt that he needed to get busy.

Originally, he wanted to deal with work as usual to avoid any emotional problems, but before going to B University, he had just embraced the "fuck it" attitude taught to him by Xu Jiale, and indulged himself to treat those people in the im group who came to him because of work. He was completely shielded, but he didn't expect that this would directly cause him to lose this usual safe zone.

After being busy until the evening, Fu Xiaoyu finally had to face the fact that no matter how clean and shiny he was, he still couldn't resolve the intense turmoil in his heart.

On this day, he picked up his mobile phone fifty or sixty times consciously or unconsciously.

Fu Xiaoyu knew that he had no work arrangements, so he had to admit to himself that he was looking at his phone only for Xu Jiale with such an outrageous frequency.

But the alpha who used Crayon Shin-chan shit picture as his avatar didn't send him any message.

Xu Jiale did thoroughly and resolutely implement the principle he emphasized before going to bed——

The estrus is over, and everything is as usual.

That was obviously a rule they had agreed to abide by together, but now Fu Xiaoyu felt that something was wrong with her.

In the middle of the night, Fu Xiaoyu suddenly decided to give up struggling.

He first put a bathtub of hot water for himself, hesitated for a while, added a few drops of lemongrass-flavored essential oil to it, and then solemnly opened a whole bottle of champagne for himself.

Fu Xiaoyu seldom made the matter of taking a bath so cumbersome.

Complicated, meaning unnecessary and inefficient, this is something he has been trying to avoid in his straight life.

But tonight he was different.

Fu Xiaoyu was lying in the bathtub holding the wine glass, and the iced champagne in the steaming bathroom quickly covered the surface of the glass with a thin layer of frost.

He just looked at his fingertips like this, sipping champagne sips, thoughtful.

In Fu Xiaoyu's huge cloakroom, there is a huge mirror that is a bit exaggerated.

Occasionally, occasionally, he actually secretly feels that he has a very beautiful body, but there are too many charms that have not been verified by anyone.

So every day when he stood there changing his clothes, he would only glance at his naked body carefully but hastily.

He had never fully appreciated himself.

But today is different, from morning to night, he can't help but think about Xu Jiale all the time;

As long as he closes his eyes, the images of making love with Xu Jiale during the estrus will flood into his mind like a flood, and he can still feel some kind of joy and interest secretly flowing in his body.

This is the first time in his life that he realizes that sexy is not just an adjective, but a wonderful mood.

When thinking of Xu Jiale, he felt sexy.

Just when she was slightly drunk, Fu Xiaoyu suddenly stepped out of the bathtub holding the wine glass, then went to the study and took the small whiteboard and a few markers thrown aside to the bathroom.

Again and again, he just ran lightly all the way naked.

Water dripped on the carpet, but he didn't care.

There is a methodology for sorting out thoughts, and Fu Xiaoyu has always been good at it.

He put the wine glass aside, leaned back into the bathtub and lifted the whiteboard, first wrote "Xu Jiale" in the center, circled it, and then filled in all the messy thoughts around it, which was making a mind map.

At the very beginning, he wrote very specific, from Xu Jiale's age, height, pheromone smell, to family status.

Then it spread out, writing some scattered words related to Xu Jiale on the periphery.

Things related to the negative side, such as the waiver agreement between two people before the estrus period, he wrote it with a black marker pen, and added a parenthesis to supplement the information [verbal];

When writing about the front, he changed to a red pen.The first thing that came to mind was a bit embarrassing to write in Chinese, so I changed it to English and wrote "greatsex", and circled the two words in a heart shape drunkenly.

The corners and corners of the white board were filled, and there were more and more red words, far exceeding the number of black words.

If it wasn't organized in this way, Fu Xiaoyu wouldn't have known that there were so many positive feedbacks related to Xu Jiale. He checked them one by one, and suddenly couldn't help but smile a little, and took another gulp of champagne.

It turned out that in his heart, Xu Jiale was so good.

He has used this method to roughly evaluate countless projects before, but no matter what, once the red has an absolute advantage, he will not give up easily.

But at the same time, an excellent project manager will not ignore any risk and negative impact written in black font.

What's more, on Xu Jiale's board, any word written in black font cannot be underestimated in the ao relationship.

In addition to the exemption agreement before the two went to bed, there are also complicated marital situations.

Fu Xiaoyu closed her eyes, lay in the bathtub and meditated for a long time, finally turned over the board and wrote a few words cautiously but excitedly.

The first step strategy: limited proactive contact.

On the day Fu Xiaoyu decided on the "limited contact" strategy, after Xu Jiale drove home in the morning, he actually tried to find the Cartier bracelet.

It's hard to say how seriously he looked.

But procedurally, he did spend less than 5 minutes looking around on the driveway in front of his villa.

The search without distraction, of course, ended in futility.

Xu Jiale didn't pay too much attention to the expensive Cartier. He barely slept that night in the hospital, so of course he took a good night's sleep after returning home, and then rushed to Amon's house to pick up Xiao Nanyi return.

The next two days were weekends, and the fulfilling life of a dad did not allow him to have much time to think about the things that happened with Fu Xiaoyu. This was probably one of the benefits of having a baby.

Occasionally when opening WeChat, Xu Jiale would scroll down, because it had been a long time since the last chat between him and Fu Xiaoyu, so the chat window with Fu Xiaoyu had been scrolled to the bottom.

Fu Xiaoyu's profile picture is a bust of a businessman, with a formal suit and a standard expression, exuding a dull atmosphere, completely burying the rare beauty of that omega.

He looked at it for a while, shook his head, and turned off WeChat again.

Except for necessary and work-related matters, he really didn't plan to contact Fu Xiaoyu in private.

But what he didn't expect was that on the evening of the second day of parting, the silly business avatar on WeChat suddenly jumped up.

At that time, Xu Jiale was taking Xiao Nanyi to skate on the ice rink. When the phone vibrated, he stopped deliberately, took out the phone, and Fu Xiaoyu sent a message.

Before opening it, he couldn't see the specific content, which is really a test of one's willpower not to open it right away.

Xu Jiale leaned against the fence on the sidelines, and was prepared to wait a few minutes before returning.

But just as he made up his mind, Fu Xiaoyu over there suddenly withdrew the message.

"Depend on……"

Xu Jiale was immediately annoyed, and replied with a question mark.

Fu Xiaoyu: Sorry, I sent it to the wrong person.

The phone vibrated again, and Omega quickly sent him a WeChat explanation.

Xu Jiale narrowed his eyes slightly.

To be honest, he has not used the trick of pretending to send the wrong person during the ambiguous period since high school, it is clumsy.

But he didn't intend to entangle, so he just replied: 1

It means got it, the conversation is over.

But before he put the phone in his pocket, the vibration came again.

Fu Xiaoyu: By the way, Xu Jiale, I will go to the office tomorrow afternoon, you ask everyone to prepare a progress report in advance, and then prepare a one-person office for me on the lite floor.

what?

Xu Jiale was stunned.

Didn't Fu Xiaoyu completely withdraw from the final love project?

"father!"

Xu Nanyi, who was wearing a down jacket like a small dumpling, suddenly threw himself into his arms, raised his face and asked him, "Who are you texting! Is it aiden?"

"No..." Xu Jiale lowered his hair and gave Fu Xiaoyu a "1", subconsciously replied: "Nan Yi, Dad...may have to work overtime tomorrow."

The author says:

Fu Xiaoyu: Started to manage the "Xu Jiale" project.