Chapter 53
Chapter 52 Give her the same tenderness
Jiang Yuhe’s unprepared kiss kills Wen Yu by surprise, and the whole person is bewitched by him, and his brain is gradually controlled by a vague and unfamiliar lust.
The heartbeat speeds up and the breathing becomes faster.
She felt him bend down slowly and began to kiss lightly.
Some things seem to be happening naturally.
Kissing on the lips and grind gently, and finally stopped on the earlobe, if the seeming heat runs over, the drowning Wen Yu is inexplicably awakened by a tremor—
She pulled away from this feeling quickly and pushed away.
Jiang Yuhe paused and stopped to look at her: “You don’t want to?”
Wen Yu just felt a little sudden.
She doesn’t resist happening, but it shouldn’t be in such a night and under such emotions.
Are you jealous?
Wen Yu frowned, don’t open his face to look at him, “You now have at least ten different perfumes on your body, and you also have the smell of other women on your hands. Do you think this is the right time?”
When she said so, Jiang Yuhe smiled suddenly.
“Do you still admit that you are jealous?”
Anyway, I was seen through, and Wen Yu didn’t bother to act.
“Then what do you mean? Is it funny to see me jealous? Satisfied?”
There was a little anger in Wen Yu’s tone, but it was inexplicably cute in Jiang Yuhe’s eyes.
This seemed to be the first time he saw evidence of liking himself in Wen Yu’s eyes.
He truly felt that she cared about him, even such a small and willful temper was extremely precious.
“Yeah.” Jiang Yuhe straightened her face and turned her gaze on herself, “I am very satisfied indeed.”
? ? ?
Wen Yu became even more angry, and pushed him with his hands and feet: “Pervert, get out of the way!”
Jiang Yuhe suppressed Wen Yu with an absolute strength advantage. After a while, he put away his smile and calmly told her:
“You saw three directors, six producers, seven advertisers, and thirteen actors in the evening. Except for the ten minutes you were out, my sight was on you.”
“…”
“Where do I come to see other women.”
Jiang Yuhe’s solution to problems is always so sharp.
He didn’t use the old-fashioned explanation that he and those women only needed to socialize, but directly gave such an impeccable proof of action.
Wen Yu was also successfully comforted.
After a few seconds of silence, she didn’t know what she thought of, and suddenly asked Jiang Yuhe: “Who did I see after Director Li Yin?”
“Shadow Queen Song Qiyu.” Jiang Yuhe blurted out almost after the words.
“…”
After meeting Director Li, Wen Yu and the actress only spoke a few words. It took less than a minute after the two of them met each other. It can be said that it was just a time for a face-to-face meeting.
Did he see it all?
Do you have eyes on yourself?
The little bristles of Wen Yu suddenly came down softly, pursing his lips, a touch of delicacy appeared in the bottom of his eyes, and the two hands that just hit Jiang Yuhe slapped Jiang Yuhe also cleverly played with the collar of his shirt, pretending not to care. Say:
“So many beautiful women don’t look at it, it depends on what I am doing.” She said calmly, “I don’t have RMB on me.”
The expectation and complacency on Wen Yu’s face were seen in Jiang Yuhe’s eyes, and she also understood that she wanted to hear her say something like “because I only like you” and “because I only have you in my eyes”.
But Jiang Yuhe is obviously not a man who loves and talks.
He is not good at speaking gentle words, and the road is too wild.
For example, this question-
“I have no idea about them.” He replied indifferently and bluntly.
Wen Yu: “…”
What bad thoughts can my brother have.
My brother just has some adult thoughts about himself all the time.
No wonder I could even do something as crazy as kissing a leg just now.
Wen Yu lay flat for a second, got up and pushed him away: “Goodbye.”
Jiang Yuhe took her hand: “Don’t sleep with me?”
Wen Yu was at a loss: “Why should I sleep with you?”
“I drank.”
“I have to accompany you after drinking?”
“The first time you drank, you slept with me in the living room of the villa; the second time, at your home in Jiangcheng; this is the third time.” Jiang Yuhe calmly looked at Wen Yu: “You are next to me.”
? ?
What’s wrong with me again, I have to sleep with you again?
What are you robber logic.
And it’s okay not twice in advance, I get angry when Wen Yu is mentioned.
For the first time, he was kind enough to be with him, and was almost driven away after getting up.
The second time he kindly took him in, but it was said that he took the initiative to bed.
Such people are not worthy of their sister’s love after drinking.
“I think you are quite awake. Let’s be independent.” Wen Yu said as he walked towards the bedroom, “You can send me a message if you have something to do.”
After closing the door, Wen Yu slandered Jiang Yuhe a few words in his heart, began to remove makeup and take a bath, preparing to go to bed.
When she came out of the bathroom half an hour later, she picked up her phone and glanced at her while blowing her hair.
There is no new news.
He opened the door again and took a look. There was no one in the living room and the lights were off.
It seems that Jiang Yuhe should also go back.
Wen Yu hummed softly, changed her pajamas and lay down on the bed, wanting to play with her cellphone and make her sleepy.
I turned on Weibo and found that Yasheng Night tonight has been listed on the hot search, and ## even rushed to the first place.
As the leading entertainment brokerage company in China, Yasheng gathers such event leaders, and it is normal to get hot search without losing an awards ceremony.
But why is Jiang Yuhe also on the hot search?
Wen Yu went in curiously.
It turned out that someone released the discussion caused by a group photo of Jiang Yuhe with many entertainers and directors at the reception.
As long as it is a group photo, the man in the photo hardly smiles, and his face is ruthless everyday.
There was only a single photo taken by an unknown person. He was holding a wine glass and standing among the crowd. Although there were a bunch of people standing around, his sight went over the many figures and looked in another direction.
It seems careless, but there is obviously a different temperature in his eyes.
Even if it’s just a photo, everyone can see the difference in his eyes.
Therefore, ## was quickly discussed on the hot search.
Thinking of what Jiang Yuhe had said to himself at night, Wen Yu was stunned, and immediately clicked on the hotly-discussed photo, followed Jiang Yuhe’s eyes and looked over, sure enough—
She saw herself blurred by the lens on the other side of the photo.
…Is this considered Jiang Yuhe’s real hammer that has been watching him all night?
Under the covers, he accidentally knocked himself and her boyfriend Wen Yu and rolled two circles with her mobile phone, and the corners of her lips rose to the sky.
Open the comment area conveniently—
[This look understands everything. 】
[This is how my boyfriend looks at me, hehe, so is Boss Jiang’s girlfriend on the scene? 】
[How could he have a fixed girlfriend, and there are many lace scandals with female artists in the company, I guess which new favorite is the most recent? 】
[Slanted building, if the boss of Yasheng makes his debut, all the artists under the subordinates have to give way, right? The appearance is too strong. 】
[+1 upstairs, I love him so much in black! It feels like the kind of brother who doesn’t say much, he is so handsome! 】
[Mr. Jiang’s passerby fan is not less than his family’s celebrities, right? Young, handsome and rich in gold. This brother has always been like this. 】
[So who are you looking at? 】
[I love whoever he sees, brother Chong! 】
[There are dream materials for tonight, good night everyone ]
…
Your dream material just asked others to sleep with him on the grounds of drinking alcohol.
Thinking of this, Wen Yu glanced at the time.
It’s been about an hour since the two were separated from the living room, and I don’t know if Jiang Yuhe is asleep.
He said that he didn’t want to worry about it, but after all, Wen Yu still couldn’t let it go.
People who drink alcohol are afraid of vomiting suddenly when they fall asleep, and the vomit gets stuck in the throat. In severe cases, they will suffocate.
Although this possibility is very small, Wen Yu still doesn’t want to wake up tomorrow morning and suddenly lose her boyfriend.
For the sake of him not seeing other women tonight—
Forget it, give him one last chance.
Go and see him.
Wen Yu got out of bed, used her mobile phone to illuminate and went to the study, opened the door, and there was a dim yellow light inside.
Isn’t it asleep yet?
Wen Yu didn’t speak, and walked in, walking inside to see the bed on the side of the study, Jiang Yuhe was already lying on it.
Now that I close my eyes, my breathing fluctuates regularly, and I should be asleep.
Wen Yu slowly approached, stopped in front of the bed, and made sure again—
Well, I did fall asleep and didn’t vomit.
She stood up straight with a little relief, turned around and wanted to go, but stopped after a few steps.
He is not vomiting now, what if he vomits later?
What if he would feel uncomfortable if he left?
He did drink a lot today, and the alcohol on his body was much heavier than the previous two times.
After tangling for a while, Wen Yu glanced at the time, and sat down on the head of his bed.
Stay with him for another two hours to observe.
As he said, she was the only one beside her.
She doesn’t accompany, who will accompany?
Wen Yu moved very lightly, leaning on his back cushion, found a comfortable posture, and sat down, then looked sideways at the man next to him.
Sure enough, good-looking men are charming even when they sleep.
Wen Yu remembered that the first time he saw him in this way was when he had just entered Jiang’s house.
That time Jiang Yuhe drank too much and slept directly on the sofa. And he was just like now, accompany him uneasy, and looked at how he fell asleep.
At that time, she felt that she was blind, and picking up a man on the road was 10,000 times more handsome than Shen Mingjia.
And now the man he picked up has really become the most important lover in his life.
Maybe from buying that cufflink, everything is destined.
Or, did you start by writing that note by yourself?
Wen Yu thought about it, and suddenly smiled.
Do you want to tell him that he once had a note with him?
I just don’t know if he remembers it.
Maybe you have forgotten it a long time ago.
The room was silent, and a small light made the night soft, and Wen Yu was immersed in his thoughts, and soon he was sleepy.
She turned on the phone and checked Weibo, and wanted to hold on for another hour. If Jiang Yuhe still fell asleep so quietly, there should be no problem.
But the eyelids fought rebelliously, and they couldn’t hold on with their hard work. At the end when they closed uncontrollably, Wen Yu himself also forgot.
Just remember the last second of consciousness before going to bed, she was still telling herself-just squint for a while, and must not let this man know that she has secretly come here to grow his ambition.
Wen Yu closed his eyes and fell asleep in less than two minutes.
The whole person entered a deep sleep. Slowly, her body gradually became relaxed and she began to unconsciously tilt to the side.
Little by little, he fell in the direction of Jiang Yuhe.
Next to him, the man who had already sat up casually put his arm on the head of the bed, waiting for this moment for a long time.
Wen Yu was like a prey in the snare, a few seconds later, he smoothly fell into Jiang Yuhe’s arms.
The corners of his lips bend imperceptibly, his arms tightened, and he looks down at the person in his arms.
She should have just washed her hair, with a faint scent of shampoo on her body, her long hair draped messily behind her, wearing her own shirt, and her legs glowing white under the ambiguous night.
Closed eyes, long eyelashes, quiet like a obedient and seductive little animal.
As if afraid to interrupt this moment, Jiang Yuhe even slowed his breathing secretly.
He gently kissed Wen Yu’s hair, and held her hand again, his fingers intertwined with her, feeling her softness and temperature with his heart.
The study has never been so quiet.
It was so quiet, Jiang Yuhe could only hear his own heartbeat.
The heartbeat of this woman in her arms.
When Wen Yu was with him like this for the first time six months ago, he gave her indifference and warning.
Jiang Yuhe still remembers her panicked eyes that day.
Time can’t go back, he can’t change what has happened, but he can give her the same tenderness when she is tender to himself again.
sleep well.
I will guard you this time.