"Go ahead and have a good sleep. Come and pick me up tomorrow. Also, tell your master that the problem is solved more beautifully than he imagined. "Situ Lan said and entered the elevator. Ma Yingjie wanted to follow her, but he felt that it was inappropriate.
When the elevator door closed, Situ Lan suddenly blew a kiss at Ma Yingjie. That expression was as funny as a little girl. It seemed that Situ Lan really had a good communication with Mr. Jack, and they had reached some kind of agreement, which was what the boss wanted. Because the person who understood the boss was not Situ Lan, but Ma Yingjie.
Ma Yingjie sighed and went down from another elevator. Because the driver, Xiao Wang, was still waiting for him. When he went down, Xiao Wang fell asleep in the car. Ma Yingjie felt a little guilty, but he did it for work. He knocked on the door, and Xiao Wang woke up from his sleep. He quickly got up and opened the door, letting Ma Yingjie get in the car.
In the car, Ma Yingjie called his boss, Luo Tianyun. As soon as the phone was connected, Luo Tianyun answered it. Obviously, he had been waiting for Ma Yingjie's call. He asked Ma Yingjie anxiously, "How is it?"
"Sister Lan came. She said that everything has been solved. She didn't tell me the specific process. She asked me to pick her up from the hotel and go back to Wu Du tomorrow. She will probably tell me tomorrow. " Ma Yingjie told Luo Tianyun about the situation over the phone. Luo Tianyun didn't expect that Situ Lan would help solve the problem this time, but he didn't say anything to Ma Yingjie. He just said, "I got it." After that, he hung up again.
Ma Yingjie looked at the phone. This time, he didn't feel heavy. It was already very late when they returned to the hotel. Ma Yingjie took off his clothes and went to bed. He thought he was very tired, but for some reason, his mind was filled with Situ Lan's image.
Ma Yingjie tossed and turned on the bed. He really wanted to call Situ Lan, but what should he say? Could he tell her that he missed her? Did he dare? Even if Situ Lan appeared on his bed now, would he dare to touch her?
The night was still deep, he did not know when Ma Yingjie fell asleep, but Ma Yingjie was dreaming.
Situ Lan held Ma Yingjie's hand and sat with him. Her body temperature was infected by Ma Yingjie's enthusiasm and impulse. Situ Lan looked at Ma Yingjie tenderly with a playful smile.
"Silly boy, am I beautiful?" Situ Lan gently asked Ma Yingjie.
"Beautiful, very beautiful. You're a princess, you're a fairy, "Ma Yingjie said.
"But there's no such thing as perfect beauty in the world. A beauty with imperfections is the most touching, the most nostalgic and nostalgic beauty." Situ Lan smiled gently. "Silly boy, don't expect that kind of perfect. I'm not perfect, no woman is perfect."
"Sister, no, in this world, there is perfect!" Ma Yingjie looked at Situ Lan and said.
"Really? Where's your perfect? "Situ Lan looked at Ma Yingjie, her fair face was exceptionally bright.
"It's here, it's you!" Ma Yingjie put his hand over Situ Lan's shoulder and gently stroked Situ Lan's earlobe. "Sister, you're perfect in my heart. In my heart, in my eyes, you're the most perfect woman."
"Silly boy, your mouth is so sweet." Situ Lan smiled and kissed Ma Yingjie's cheek. She asked Ma Yingjie, "Silly boy, am I really so perfect in your heart?"
"Yes," Ma Yingjie said with a smile. Situ Lan smiled warmly and looked at Ma Yingjie. "Silly boy, with your words, I, Situ Lan, have lived my life to the fullest. I won't fall for any other man. In my heart, there's only you, a little man. There's a long line of men chasing after me, but in my eyes, there's only you. Because in my eyes, in my heart, you're also so perfect. Even your shortcomings are so cute in my eyes! "
Ma Yingjie's heart was filled with emotion and passion. He reached out to hold Situ Lan and looked at Situ Lan affectionately.
Just now, Ma Yingjie just had a dream. In the dream, Ma Yingjie and Situ Lan repeated the most beautiful process of their love. After that, Ma Yingjie would always have some kind of shadow in his heart, and Situ Lan would always have some kind of hesitation. Yes, at some point, he and she would be reunited as one, but, but it could only be in the dark. Just like this dream, he had to wake up when the morning light climbed up.
Ma Yingjie hid and did not move. More and more morning light climbed into the windowsill. Ma Yingjie stared at the morning light. Reality and dream intertwined again, stirring up Ma Yingjie's heart again. For some reason, his heart suddenly became depressed and lonely.
"If the pace of life is messed up, the rhythm does not change, but the body and mind are tired. Migratory birds miss the season, but still migrate. Where do they come from? When can the migratory birds find a permanent home? The seasons do not see the scratched wings. And if there is no direction in life, the sincerity does not change, but the freedom is lost. White clouds miss the wind. That soft body can actually withstand the wind. This sacrifice, the wind does not know how to cherish. With dependence, without the source of emotion, it can only be placed on the shallow beach. The shell misses the sea. The sea is vast and boundless, with huge waves, how can it care about the heart of the humble shell? It does not understand the existence of the shell. Tears flow, wetting the field of the heart, growing thorns. I missed you, so it is full of cracks, filled with pain. Salty tears are just salt on the wound. I missed you, but I don't know where this heart is, and you can't see through it. You are not the flowers that fall, you are not the leaves that fall, you are not the seasons that change, you are not the wind that never stops, you are not the ocean that is free and unfettered, and I missed you. Will true love wither? I am not the green leaf that is willing, I am not the tree that waits, I am not the migratory bird that seeks, I am not the white cloud that follows, I am not the shell that loves, but I missed you. Maybe love is great, but I am humble. The rain has wrongly fallen in love with the clouds, so it can only wander alone in the human world. The beach has wrongly fallen in love with the shell, so it can never win its heart. In the boundless world of mortals, who will you miss, or who will you truly love? I missed you, and you walked your path. There is no result, but it is also a result, the result of missing. "
Ma Yingjie can't sleep, so he casually flips to a book and writes these words. But the more Ma Yingjie read, the more uncomfortable he feels. What makes him even more uncomfortable is his underwear. When he reaches out to touch it, he feels that his underwear is wet and sticky, and there are a lot of things down there.
"Sigh," Ma Yingjie sighs. He is at the peak of his physical desire, but which woman really belongs to him? The boss has Luan Xiaoxue, but does he dare to have Situ Lan? Even if he is having a hard time because of Situ Lan, he does not dare to look for her.
After sighing, Ma Yingjie quickly gets up from the bed, takes off his underwear, and uses toilet paper to wipe the things left on his underwear. Then, he washes his lower body. Because he did not bring any clothes out, he can only wear this dirty underwear to look for Situ Lan.
When Ma Yingjie and the driver, Xiao Wang, go to the International City Hotel, Ma Yingjie still goes to the 20th floor alone. He still looks at the elevator jumping floor by floor, but his body is like the number, flashing and jumping. He can't tell what kind of feeling it is, especially the underwear on his body, it is still a little sticky, and it makes him feel uncomfortable.
When they reach the 20th floor, Ma Yingjie walks to the door of Situ Lan's room. That dream flashes inappropriately again, and he raises his hand and knocks on the door awkwardly. With Situ Lan's "come in", Ma Yingjie pushes the door open and walks in.
Situ Lan is actually still on the bed. Ma Yingjie asks uncertainly, "You didn't lock the door?"
"En." Situ Lan replies softly. In Ma Yingjie's ears, this "en" is extremely gentle. Even so, Ma Yingjie does not dare to look at Situ Lan.
"Aren't you going to ask me why I didn't lock the door?" Situ Lan obviously does not want to get up and asks Ma Yingjie.
Ma Yingjie does not know whether to stand or sit. He wants to leave, but Situ Lan does not say anything. Since he is already in, does he dare to leave? He is very clear about the meaning of Situ Lan's question. She is keeping the door open for him. But Ma Yingjie can't tell Situ Lan, just like he can't tell her that he actually dreamt of her and actually made love with her in the dream for the whole night. He can't tell Situ Lan that he took a plane for her and dirtied his underwear for her. At this time, he can't have any ambiguity. Even if his heart is full of desire, he does not dare to take half a step closer to Situ Lan.
"Are you so afraid of your master?" Situ Lan suddenly sits up from the bed and her voice becomes extremely dissatisfied as she questions Ma Yingjie.
"Sister Lan, you are already the boss's wife." Ma Yingjie says very seriously.
"Ma Yingjie, what do you mean by that?" Situ Lan's face is already very ugly. Last night, she thought that Ma Yingjie will come, at least send her a message, and give her a little bit of ambiguity. But this man, at the same time, did not take action, nor did he say anything ambiguous. It seems that she guessed right. With her current identity, even if Ma Yingjie is given a hundred guts, he does not dare to take half a step closer to her.
In fact, Situ Lan did not sleep much that night. On the one hand, her body is thinking about the pleasure with Ma Yingjie, and on the other hand, she is unwilling to give up. If there is a problem between her and Ma Yingjie, she can only abandon Ma Yingjie, not be given the cold shoulder by Ma Yingjie.
"Sister, just let me go. I don't dare to do it again. " Ma Yingjie turns around and stares at Situ Lan. But in his eyes and on his face, there is clearly a flicker of desire that Situ Lan can see. That kind of desire has nothing to do with anything else. It is only related to two people, a man and a woman.
Situ Lan's narrow-mindedness, which makes her sad for the whole night, suddenly disappears when she sees Ma Yingjie's expression. She actually feels sorry for Ma Yingjie, but at the same time, she is happy. She knows that in fact, he has her in his heart, but he can't overcome the hurdle of his master.
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