Upper body passionate play (not H)

  Han Xixi followed Tan Shumeng out to pay the bill, but saw that after he signed the card and looked up, he took out his phone and stood aside to make a call.

  Han Xixi didn't dare to look back, trying her best to listen clearly to what the man was saying. Finally, he walked closer and she heard him say: "Be careful when crossing the road."

  Han Xixi's heart was filled with mixed emotions, she had known Tan Shumeng since they were studying in England, and even earlier, she had heard from her elders that the two children of the Tan family were exceptionally intelligent and looked very spirited. She had experienced his arrogance before, but never thought that such a person would also speak softly and gently, showing great care for a woman.

  Han Xixi stood beside Tan Shu Mo, sizing her up without leaving any trace. She was a clever woman who knew that suspicion and jealousy would only bring shame if written on one's face. But looking at the man with one hand resting on the bar and the other in his pocket, he seemed cold and detached, yet his bright eyes were fixed intently on the crowded traffic, the surging crowds, while her heart was churning like a stormy sea.

  On the way here, Han Xixi said that her car didn't come out, and Chu Feifei said: "Just right, we are nearby, come to pick you up."

  Her heart skipped a beat, knowing that Chu Feifei's "we" naturally referred to the two of them. Usually busy with work from dawn till dusk, suddenly she had no energy left. She took out her makeup mirror and secretly touched up her makeup, even going to the restroom several times in between. As soon as it was time to get off work, she grabbed her bag and squeezed into the elevator. From a distance, she saw his 530LI (car), flipped her hair, and walked over with small steps.

  As expected, once on the car, Chu FeiFei let out a whistle and gave him a slap on the shoulder. This young master didn't hesitate to give his praise. Tan ShuMo nodded in the rearview mirror and continued driving. It had been a long time since they'd all seen each other, and with Chu FeiFei's quick wit, it was impossible to have an awkward silence. After a while, Chu FeiFei said: "Brother, what's that smell? When did your car start smelling so good? Must be perfume, confess, where did you go last night?" Han XueXi knew it was just Chu FeiFei being his usual self and smiled as he watched him fool around. Anyway, in the end, Tan ShuMo would always calmly shoot him down. Chu FeiFei sat up front and flipped open the car seat cover, pulling out a pack of tissues that smelled really good. As soon as they came out, it was clear that they were the source of the smell in the car. Chu FeiFei said: "I knew it, there must be a woman involved. We're not in a hurry, let's talk slowly over dinner."

  Tan Shu Mo was driving, glanced sideways, and indeed it was Zhao Shui Guang's handkerchief, probably left behind after using it that day. This kid loves to eat in her car, read books, and watch cartoons in the office, but he has a sense of propriety and would never litter or cause trouble.

  Han Xixi was originally leaning against the back, sat up and looked at the package of tissues for a moment. The color was a bit plain, with cute patterns, and there were also subtle floral patterns on the tissues. It was definitely not Tan Shu Mo's, besides, the tissue box in the car was right behind her seat, next to her hand, she couldn't help but frown.

  Han Xixi suddenly thought that it was indeed very likely, and she quickly gathered her spirits to see what kind of person had come in.

  Before long, Tan Shu Mo straightened up and walked towards the door in big strides. Han Xixi stood waiting for him, watching as he spoke with his head lowered. After a while, from afar, she saw him pull someone into the room. As they drew closer, that person's slightly short stature made them appear to be peeking out from beside Tan Shu Mo's tall and lean body. Upon seeing her, their eyes widened in apparent embarrassment, quickly lowering their head before suddenly thinking of something and raising it again to flash a shy smile at her.

  Han Xixi's memory was also fleeting and elusive. In her consciousness, she felt that this girl looked very familiar.

  Zhao Shuiguang was secretly resentful, thinking that he just needed to come over and exchange a few words with the book ink before leaving. But he said: "Hurry up and scatter, sit down, I'll send you back later." Without saying a word, he pulled her hand, it was supposed to be a good Friday, but she had to attend to social obligations, poor thing, poor thing.

  Tan didn't introduce Book Ink to Han Xixi, and directly pulled Zhao Shuiguan's hand upstairs. He opened the sliding door of his room, and a group of people were sitting inside. Zhao felt a little dizzy and thought he was somewhat familiar with them, but not quite recognizing them. The person sitting by the door was extremely familiar, holding a celadon cup to drink wine, with a pair of phoenix eyes, smiling yet not smiling as they looked at her. She stiffened her scalp and shouted: "Brother Chu is great."

  Chu Feifei laughed and put down her cup with a "clink", saying: "Little Guang, sister, come sit"

  Zhao Shuiguang had to take off his shoes and sit down, Tan Shumeng followed suit, Han Xixi also came in and sat back in her seat without a word. Tan Shumeng pointed at Chu Feifei and said: "You know this one, that's Sun Xian". Zhao Shuiguang looked over and indeed it was the elegant man they played cards with last time, he called out: "Brother Sun", Sun Xian nodded and smiled, Tan Shumeng then pointed to the left: "This is Lin Han". Zhao Shuiguang actually couldn't remember any of them, so he just nodded and smiled saying: "Brother Lin".

  Bei Tan Shu Mo patted her head, his gesture seeming gentle, but he leaned in close and whispered, "Dummy, no need to yell for people." Zhao Shui Guang felt that under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, his hot breath was right by her earlobe, and suddenly his ears turned bright red.

  Chu Feifei was close by, but she heard it and almost spat out her wine.

  Tan Shu Mo was in a good mood and laughed, unlike the last time they played mahjong. This time, he patiently introduced her to everyone because he had confirmed her position in his heart. He didn't want to see her so awkward, and he made it clear that she was his girlfriend. Unexpectedly, this child, like introducing elders, called out to people in a very polite manner, Tan Shu Mo's girlfriend needs to pay attention to this!

  She loves sweets, so he brought some Japanese pastries and put them in front of her. Zhao Shui Guang lowered his head to eat hers, anyway, she didn't understand what they were saying, in the presence of these clever people, she couldn't win, whatever she said or did, was seen through by so many people, it's not worth showing off, better to speak less and make fewer mistakes.

  Those who sit together are either old friends from studying abroad or childhood playmates who have worked all over the world and make it a point to gather whenever they have time. Everyone knows about Tan Shu's temper, so no one dares to provoke him after he has introduced them.

  The wine had taken effect, and everyone said: "Who brought the cigarettes today?" Sun Xian took out a small violin case-like box, Zhao Shui Guang was surprised, wasn't it supposed to be cigarettes? This finally came to his senses, stretched his neck to look, Sun Xian took out a glass jar of about one meter from the box, the whole body was crystal clear, the lower part was vase-shaped, and the upper part was tube-shaped, with a soft pipe. Someone added tobacco to it, and the water in the pipe started "gurgling" and bubbling up, instantly filling the entire room with a fruity fragrance. Tan Shu Fu supported her, leaned over and said: "This is called water smoke, it's popular in Europe." Sun Xian said: "Come on, try it, Ah Mo brought back this material from England last year." Just then, he added a filter mouth to the pipe, Zhao Shui Guang was extremely curious, that thing looked like the mouthpiece for measuring lung capacity when he was a kid!

  He took the cigarette from her, his refined profile drawing near, thin lips close to her filtered mouth, eyes half-closed, seductive and alluring, through the open collar of his shirt, she saw the prominent Adam's apple move as he exhaled, a ring of smoke emerging, extremely sexy, accompanied by the sweet scent of fruit surrounding him, intoxicating.

  Chu Feifei said: "Little Guang, sister, try it." Zhao Shui Guang resolutely refused, joking that although the thing smelled good, it was also smoke and would choke her to death. Chu Feifei persuaded her: "It's okay, you're already over 18, it doesn't matter." Some people only then realized that she was still in her early teens, which was extremely strange. The women whispered among themselves, unable to understand what Tan Shu Mo was thinking. Tan Shu Mo coaxed her, saying: "It's okay, try it, it doesn't contain nicotine." Sun Xian laughed and said: "As expected of Teacher Tan, this thing was actually something he brought back from France, where the upper class is afraid to die!" Everyone burst out laughing, but in their hearts, they were even more shocked - this girl was actually a student of Tan Shu Mo.

  Zhao Shuiguan leaned in, Tan Shumeng held the filter mouth, she took a sip, and indeed couldn't get a good grasp of it, was choked so hard that her nose was flushed, but it was a refreshing taste, without any smoke. Tan Shumeng patted her back, handed her water, Zhao Shuiguan watched as Chu Feifei changed the filter mouth, only then did she realize this thing could be replaced, gave Tan Shumeng a resentful look, actually setting her up to use the same filter mouth with him, but saw that person's eyes lit up with laughter. The relationship between the two was self-evident.

  Han Xixi suddenly remembered who she was when she found out about Zhao Shuiguan's age. She was furious and felt a surge of jealousy, thinking that Zhao Shuiguan was not on the same level as her. If it were someone with exceptional looks and temperament, she might have been able to accept it, but the person she had been pining for had been snatched away by a young girl - how could she bear it?

  What she didn't know was that when women are facing their crush's girlfriend, they would be polite on the surface but think that person is not as good as them in their heart. They would comment more harshly than strangers, even if the other woman is very good, and would unscrupulously find fault with her. Then she would ask herself: Why do good men always end up with someone else?

  In fact, two women who can never get close to each other, how can they judge whether the other is good or bad, no matter how they think about it, it's always one-sided.

  You're good, I don't understand, her goodness, I'm unclear. All the ways of doing things are just to make myself feel a little better, because I still love you.

  After a while, everyone was in high spirits and the smoke was thick. The men sat together, the women chatted in a group, Tan Shu Mo got up to answer the phone, and Zhao Shui Guang could only hold his tea cup and drink tea. Sure enough, something happened.

  The woman said: "Are you really a student of books and ink? How big is J?"

  Zhao Shuiguang said: "Yes" and nodded.

  The woman sighed: "Why didn't I have such a teacher when I was a student?" Her thick eyelashes fluttered rapidly.

  Woman B heard Cha's words: "Got it, take a look at the one Sun Xuan brought last time, now they're all gone, you don't know them." She glanced at Zhao Shuiguan.

  Zhao Shuiguang continued drinking water, silently muttering: I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything!

  Han Xixi said: "Shu Mo is not that kind of person, I've been with him in the UK for so many years and still don't understand, don't think too much!" She smiled at Zhao Shui Guang.

  Zhao Shuiguang finally understands what "a sharp tongue and a soft heart" means. These women have sharp tongues!

  Others have told you to rest assured, others still understand, others and others have known each other for so many years.

  She was so angry that she put down the cup and said, "No need to talk to me, I'm not his anything." The women were stunned for a moment, they had never seen any woman say such things about her husband before.

  Someone saw the door and fell silent, instantly becoming very quiet.

  Zhao Shuiguang raised his head, and Tan Shumeng immediately put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the door frame, with a cold glint in his eyes. She was really scared, took a step back, but this step made Tan Shumeng's movements even more swift and fierce. He took two steps forward, grasped her wrist, pulled her up, and said: "Let's go first." Without looking back, he dragged her out.

  Zhao Shuiguan didn't dare to make a sound, and was pulled by him to the dead end of the corridor. At this time, Tan Shumeng's expression was even more frightening than before, with cold eyes and pursed lips, she only then understood that he had just given her face earlier!

  Zhao Shuiguang stuck close to the wall, his short sleeves were very thin in summer, and he only felt a chill on his back, his arm touched a patch of coldness.

  Tan Shu's eyes blazed with fierce anger as he pinched Zhao Shuijing's chin: "Say it again, who am I to you!"

  She had never seen him like this before, and softly called out: "Teacher Tan"

  Before he could finish speaking, his lips had covered hers, tightly wrapping around her, his tongue punishingly swirling, extremely sensual. Zhao Shui Guang had never experienced such a kiss before, she was so scared that she didn't dare move, she could only close her eyes, the tip of her tongue burning with fire, unable to hear anything else, only the sound of her own heartbeat pounding in her ears.

  She herself didn't know how long it had been, he pulled away, lowered his head, gently touched her earlobe, breathed softly and coaxed her saying: "Zhao Shuiguan, who am I?"

  Zhao Shuiguan only felt the fragrance of the fruit on the book and ink body coming over in waves, the clear wine flavor in her mouth mixed with the sweet fruit fragrance making her slightly drunk, wave after wave, her mind was dizzy.

  The clothes on summer days are light and thin, the two people's upper arms are tightly attached, as if they want to rub out fire.

  The girl's summer clothes were short, his palm was originally hot and sticky on her clothes, slowly reaching in, the icy fingertips buckled onto the tight waistline, tracing along the curved lines of her back, slender fingers burning onto the girl's delicate and smooth skin, wherever they went was a scorching temptation.

  His agile tongue tip brushed over her earlobe, his voice was extremely sexy: "What am I to you, huh?"

  Zhao Shuiguang felt like his body wasn't his own anymore, dazed and confused, softly saying: "Husband."

  Tan Shu Mo's movements paused for a moment, then he withdrew his hand, propped up his forehead, and leaned against the wall, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

  Zhao Shuiguan only realized what he had said and regretted it so much that he wanted to slap himself. In school, it was common for students to call each other "husband" and "wife". The girls in the dormitory would often say: "My husband did this today, did that." Zhao Shuiguan hadn't thought much about it and had subconsciously spoken out loud. Upon careful consideration, he realized that when heard by Tan Shumeng, it might have a different meaning. He wasn't even sure what the difference was between "this husband" and "that husband", but they were definitely not the same. He felt like dying!

  He also knew that there were many women over there, and he had a feeling that she was intentionally keeping her distance from him. He didn't think she did it on purpose, but subconsciously, she felt that there was a distance between them, which made him very frustrated. When she said it out loud, she just wanted to prepare herself mentally, but unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good!

  He stretched out his hand and wrapped it around her, the surging smile had already melted the icy brow and eyes, gently coaxing her: "Say it again!"

  She had lost all face and buried her head in his arms, ignoring him.

  Han Xixi found herself here, only to discover that in the narrow space at the corner, the man was leaning against the wall, hugging the girl in his arms, with a look of doting affection in his eyes and a soft smile on his lips. It was an expression she had never seen before on his normally cold and proud face.

  Han Xixi was telling the truth, she had known him for many years and understood him, but she had never seen him so gentle before. The two of them leaned against each other, holding each other tightly as if there were no one else in the world.