A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

Chapter 56 I want to see you jealous

After recovering from the initial shock and confusion, Wen Yu almost rushed back to the bedroom.

The mess between her and Jiang Yuhe last night has not had time to clean up, and the whole room seems to be filled with the smell of lust, wet and greasy, and ambiguous.

Even in the trash can, there is too much evidence that they have been lingering.

Wen Yu seemed to dream of returning to college, when he met the teacher who came to check the dormitory suddenly, and panicked to tidy up all the things that violated the rules.

But even if the surface that wants to be covered is concealed, the atmosphere can’t be removed for a while.

Wen Yu opened all the windows, remembering something, and put on a pair of pants in a panic to hide the marks.

After everything calmed down, she realized that there was no movement outside.

Wen Yi’an didn’t walk in angrily to check.

The Shura field she imagined didn’t seem to happen.

But this calm gave Wen Yu a more uneasy feeling.

Before a storm, there is always a strange peace.

Wen Yu adjusted in the bedroom for a while, taking a deep breath for self-grooming——

It’s okay, I am already an adult, and Dad should understand it.

Hasn’t he been young? He can guarantee that he has never kissed his mother?

With such optimistic thoughts, Wen Yu walked out of the bedroom again and saw that Wen Yi’an had entered the door and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Jiang Yuhe sat opposite him.

The two men face each other, almost without asking, just looking at Wen Yi’an’s expression will know that it is definitely not a good scene.

Sure enough, Wen Yu walked over and was about to sit down next to Jiang Yuhe when he was stopped by Wen Yi’an.

“Pack things and follow me.”

Wen Yu: “……?”

She stooped and froze, then stood up straight: “Where?”

“Go back to your brother’s place.”

Wen Yu frowned: “Why? I am not a child, I have the right to choose my own life.”

Wen Yi’an is obviously restraining his emotions: “You have a choice, but if it is not the right choice, as a father, I have the responsibility and obligation to bring you back on track!”

“What is incorrect, how do you know it is incorrect?”

“You–” It’s not that Wen Yi’an didn’t hear the words that Wen Yu said, but if he asked him to say it again, he couldn’t say anything.

What kind of system!

Ashamed!

He angrily stood up, “Are you going?”

Wen Yu was also stubborn, “I don’t.”

When the father and daughter couldn’t stand apart, Jiang Yuhe stood up and gave Wen Yu a suggestive look.

Jiang Yuhe knew very well that things had happened suddenly, and now Wen Yi’an was in a very emotionally unstable state. If he had to head-on and keep Wen Yu by his side, it would only make him feel unable to come to Taiwan and make him more embarrassed.

After his face is relieved, he can explain it carefully. Bringing Wen Yu back is the only way.

“Uncle, you rarely come to Beijing, just let Wen Yu play with you for a few days.” Then Jiang Yuhe patted Wen Yu, “You come in.”

Turning around and comforting Wen Yi’an: “Uncle, wait a moment.”

His attitude is always respectful. Although Wen Yi’an didn’t have a black mouth against him, the black face is absolute.

Jiang Yuhe pulled Wen Yu into the room and closed the door. He packed her clothes, but Wen Yu sat there looking upset:

“My dad let me go, you really let me go?”

“Why haven’t I found you so good to talk before?”

“Did you kick me off because you got it last night, you—”

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yuhe put the packed bag in front of Wen Yu.

Leaning over, looking at her, it took a long time to say faintly–

“This is your father, not your brother.”

No matter how indifferent and unrestrained Jiang Yuhe is, he will not be so rampant as to fight against Wen Yu’s father.

What’s more, the scene they met today was indeed not very beautiful.

“You go to your brother’s place to stay for a few days first, and when your dad is no longer so angry, I will find a way.” He said.

Wen Yu was soothed by Jiang Yuhe, and he nodded aggrievedly after a pause, “I thought you were going to run with your pants on.”

Jiang Yuhe: “Where to go.”

Wen Yu blinked: “Looking for your ex-girlfriend.”

“…”

This matter can’t get through.

Jiang Yuhe glanced at her helplessly, handed her the bag, “Go.”

Wen Yu didn’t move, and then opened his hands to him again, in a pose of taking coquettishly.

Jiang Yuhe glanced outside the door and reminded her: “The door is not closed.”

“Just hug.”

Jiang Yuhe put the bag on the ground next to him, and took Wen Yu into his arms, but this kind of intimacy only tasted a little last night, and he couldn’t be satisfied at all.

So even if it was just such a hug right now, some impulses were rekindled in an instant.

He held her face and kissed it, as if looking for the lingering feelings of last night, relived bit by bit, and filled with longing again.

This man’s kiss never seemed to be tender, always like an aggressor, an occupant, giving no room to retreat.

Wen Yu was kissed until his breath began to change, but he still hugged him, catering to this separate kiss.

Suddenly a voice came from outside the door—”Not good yet?!”

Wen Yi’an felt that he was about to explode, and he almost couldn’t help but ask——【He’s chewing his legs inside again! ? 】

The heat in the room stopped abruptly.

Jiang Yu paused slightly, slowly letting go of Wen Yu, “Go.”

Wen Yu reluctantly took the small luggage bag and walked to the living room.

Wen Yi’an was pacing on the spot with his hands behind his back, and he could see that he was very irritable.

Seeing Wen Yu coming out, he hurriedly took his daughter’s hand, as if one step later would be eaten by the man in front of him, “Follow me.”

Jiang Yuhe said at the right time: “I’m sorry, uncle.”

Wen Yi’an looked at him: “What are you sorry for?”

Jiang Yuhe knew what Wen Yi’an was upset about. When the phone called last night, Liu Zhengming specifically asked him to take care of Wen Yu. Turning around, Wen Yi’an saw that his daughter was taken care of by him on the bed.

If you change any father, you may not have a good face.

Jiang Yuhe said: “You have to rest first, and I will visit in two days.”

Wen Yi’an snorted, did not speak any more, and quickly left with Wen Yu.

The door closed, Jiang Yuhe also sat down and exhaled.

He pressed his eyebrows, thinking that in his life that he had been unimpeded for more than 20 years, he would even stumble upon such a day.

Still planted on the head of the future father-in-law.

Somewhat tricky.

In this way, Wen Yu was taken back to Guannan Apartment, where Wen Qingyou lived, by Wen Yi’an.

Wen Qingyou was working out at home, and she didn’t seem surprised to see Wen Yu coming back. He calmly said, “Have you come back?”

Yes-back?

Instead of—how did you come back?

Wen Yu realized something was wrong when he heard it, “Brother, you don’t seem to be surprised that I came back?”

All morning, I was confused by Wen Yi’an’s sudden appearance. It was not until he got home that Wen Yu didn’t realize it later – how could Wen Yi’an run to where he lives?

She asked Wen Qingyou: “You told Dad to find me?”

Wen Qingyou hadn’t answered yet, Wen Yi’an took the initiative to say: “You have something so serious. I caught the latest flight yesterday and arrived in Beijing at night. Only when your brother found out that you did not live here, your brother said you I moved out, and I didn’t contact you because I was afraid that it would interrupt your rest at night, but what did I see when I went there in the morning?”

Wen Yu: “…”

Wen Qingyou lightly leaned on the treadmill, smiling but not smiling, “What do you see?”

Wen Yian didn’t fight, let alone tell his son what he heard and saw.

“…I can’t say it!”

Wen Yu sat on the sofa and glanced sideways at Wen Qingyou, “Brother, did you mean it on purpose?”

Wen Qingyou came over calmly, and was quite frank, “Yes.”

Wen Yu shut up, and replied unwillingly, “Then I should ask Dad to come and see the famous scene between you and Sister Jiang.”

Wen Yi’an: “……?”

His eyes fell on Wen Qingyou again, “What scene? Who is Sister Jiang?”

Wen Qingyou didn’t say a word, poured a glass of water and sat opposite Wen Yu, and slowly said, “I asked my dad to find you, not to appreciate your famous scenes. I’m not that naive yet.”

Wen Yu: “Then what do you want to do, at least tell me before Dad comes, so suddenly.”

“Not suddenly, what if Jiang Yuhe makes an excuse to be absent?”

“…?” Wen Yu couldn’t understand even more. “What the **** do you mean?”

“I just want Dad to know your relationship clearly, so that in the future, he won’t admit it like his sister, and you will suffer.”

Wen Yi’an became more confused as she listened.

A Jiang Yuhe, a Jiang sister, now it is these words again…

Wait a minute.

Wen Yi’an stroked, “That President Jiang also has a sister?”

No one said anything.

“Qingyou, that elder sister did something to you without admitting it?”

Wen Yu: “…”

Sure enough, he is the richest man, and his thinking ability is too fast.

The two brothers and sisters didn’t speak, Wen Yi’an understood.

As if he didn’t come up in a breath, he walked around the room, then drank a few more sips of water, and finally scolded: “Did you two hit the evil or were drugged?! It just happened to be the same. Hooked up with sister and brother?”

Wen Yu couldn’t hold back: “When I was with him, I didn’t know that my brother was with my sister.”

Wen Qingyou also raised his head: “Ling Wei, who I knew in the United States, hadn’t come back to look for you at that time.”

“…”

Good guys.

Wen Yi’an began to pace back and forth again, seriously thinking about whether he was sleepwalking at midnight to plan the ancestral grave of the family named Jiang, and why his son and daughter could have a family in both countries.

He seemed to be very angry, Wen Yu couldn’t stand it anymore, and said for himself: “Seriously speaking, Jiang Yuhe and I are the ones I took the initiative to touch porcelain…”

It’s okay not to mention it. When I mentioned what Wen Yi’an remembered, he said: “Dad is bankrupt, are you going to give him the unspoken rules? Huh? I asked Uncle Liu to introduce you to him because I want you to learn more from him at work. Is for you to give him—”

Did I ask you to send it to chew his leg!

Wen Yi’an confirmed that the “touching porcelain” in Wen Yu’s mouth was to take the initiative to let Jiang Yuhe’s unspoken rules mean, and when he thought of her daughter’s dedication to her career, she couldn’t help but cover her chest.

Wen Yu was speechless and hid his face, “It’s not like this at all, dad, will you listen to me?”

Wen Yi’an is now full of thoughts dominated by Wen Yu’s words in the morning, unable to calm down at all: “I don’t care about you, isn’t Ah Yue bad? Ah Yue Duo is a child, gentle and polite, scholarly family, and others are still accompanying him. You come to Beijing, but you—”

The scene I saw in the morning was too much for Wen Yi’an to collapse.

It was as if CP had been knocking for a long time. After all, in his heart, Zhou Yue was the long-time son-in-law of Chenglong.

Wen Qingyou said slowly at this time, “That’s not necessary, Zhou Yue has a girlfriend.”

Wen Yi’an was taken aback: “When did it happen?”

“I met after coming to Beijing, a doctor.”

Wen Yi’an: “…”

Wen Yi’an was silent because he learned that Zhou Yue was already in love.

No longer getting angry, and no longer asking about the details of his son, daughter and Jiang’s family, probably because he suddenly lost the shock brought by Chenglong and Kuaishou, and silently returned to the room.

Wen Yu and Wen Qingyou were sitting, watching me and watching you. It took a long while to break the quiet atmosphere.

“What should I do now?” Wen Yu asked.

Wen Qingyou shook his head, “I don’t know. Anyway, I will leave the day after tomorrow. I will give you to my father before I leave and let him know your relationship. I’m also relieved.”

Wen Yu: “…”

Indeed, as Jiang Yuhe said, Wen Yi’an is in a very bad mood now, and he can’t listen to anything. He preemptively denies Jiang Yuhe and feels that he is deceiving. The more Wen Yu now explains, the more he is disgusted with Jiang Yuhe.

So that day, neither of the brothers and sisters mentioned anything about Jiang’s family anymore, and carefully waited for Wen Yi’an to recover.

Wen Yu didn’t go to the company either, and worked from home.

Yesterday’s hot search hasn’t completely passed away. Taking this opportunity, Wen Yu asked the person in charge to open the official Weibo of “The Moment I Fall in Love with You” and officially announced the candidate for the actor.

Huo Yan won’t use it anymore. Even if he didn’t push the hot search, his own mind is not pure. Wen Yu doesn’t like people who are too scheming, or in other words, doesn’t like this kind of ambition. people.

Another candidate, Wu Ye, was also given up because Jiang Yuhe found that the instigator of the hot search was his team. He discredited his competitors and had no character.

Two out of three, the most secure one became the final candidate.

The news of the official protagonist broke out on the hot search, and it has once again heated up yesterday’s traffic. Wen Yu was staring at the computer’s real-time dynamics at home, and soon a phone call came, but she was always methodical and not panicked. Don’t be busy arranging, exhort.

Wen Qingyou looked in silently.

He is not a person who doesn’t know right from wrong. The younger sister can be in the same state as it is today. That fake brother’s credit is really greater than himself.

I thought that by letting Wen Yi take a break, he should be able to calm down in the evening. When that happens, everyone sits down and talks, and they can always make things clear.

But who knows that at night, Wen Yi’an’s mood has eased.

But he announced another amazing decision–

“Yuyu, let’s go to America with your brother and see your mother.”

Wen Yu: “……???”

Wen Yu was stunned, “We? Why?”

Wen Yi’an: “I heard your brother say that her heart is not very good last night. It finally got better a few years ago, and recently relapsed. After so long separation, it is always a husband and wife. It is not easy for her to take Qingyou so big, I Go and see, it makes sense.”

Even so, it was too sudden for Wen Yu.

“I still have a job.”

“Just go there for ten days and eight days, it won’t delay your work, besides, I think you did a good job at home just now.”

“…”

Wen Yu cast a glance at Wen Qingyou for help.

But this time, Wen Qingyou didn’t help her. He pondered for a moment before saying: “Actually, when I booked the flight, my mother asked me if you would come together.”

Wen Yu was slightly stunned, but after an accident, he didn’t know how to reply to this sentence.

She lowered her head in silence, “Really.”

It’s not that Wen Yu didn’t want to go to the United States to see his mother, but every time this idea comes together, there will be an unspeakable strangeness and alienation in his heart.

After all, after being separated for so long, unlike Wen Qingyou, Wen Yu still has an extra layer of childhood resentment towards her mother.

At that time she was still young, and crying from the back of the car chasing her mother to tell her not to leave, she still left. That regret and pain made Wen Yu unable to make up for and forget throughout his teenage years and even when he grew up.

Although I am now gradually letting go, I also understand that feelings cannot be forced and that the parents’ decision should be respected, but if I really want to see my mother, Wen Yu will still be a little timid and don’t know how to face it.

She seemed to have expected a reunion, but deep down she was afraid of reunion.

Until Wen Qingyou said something–

“Mom’s bedside has always been a photo of you and her when you were a kid. I wipe it every night and take a look before I go to sleep.”

“We had a very difficult time in the United States at first, you know, it gradually became easier, and she didn’t dare to have extravagant hopes anymore. Do you think your mother abandoned you, so why didn’t she blame herself for the same thing every day? ”

Wen Qingyou stood up as he said, “At first it was a last resort, but at the back, I will look forward to the feeling of hometown. Yuyu, I will not force you on this matter. No matter what decision you make, it is your choice.”

Wen Yi’an was silent for a moment after listening to his son’s words, “Your brother doesn’t force you, I have to force you, I must go.”

Wen Yu knew that after Wen Yi’an went bankrupt, he wanted to do a lot of things, so he wanted to visit his ex-wife. Goodbye is also a friend, which is normal.

But when he rushed to this juncture, he was obviously looking for an excuse to take himself away and to separate from Jiang Yuhe.

She thought for a long time, and in the end it was not that she was afraid of Wen Yi’an’s persecution, but because of Wen Qingyou’s sentence “She looks at your photos every night before going to bed” and reluctantly softened her heart.

That’s her mother.

When I was a child, I also hugged her and sang to coax her mother.

Perhaps it’s a good idea to take Wen Yi’an out of Beijing for the time being. Going to the United States for a week is considered a vacation. During this time, tell him the story of himself and Jiang Yuhe. Change the environment and the location. Maybe he can slowly accept this. Things.

Wen Yu finally agreed to this sudden and hasty decision.

The only regret is probably that she will not be able to attend grandma Jiang Yuhe’s 70th birthday next week.

There was only one day left to set off for the United States. Fortunately, the visa did not expire. Wen Qingyou quickly repurchased the ticket. Wen Yu used this day to buy a gift for Fu Wenqing, and asked Jiang Yuhe to send it to Jiang’s house, explaining in person to Fu Wenqing. And send a birthday greeting in advance.

On the way to the villa, Wen Yu comforted Jiang Yuhe reluctantly: “Don’t miss me too much, I will go there for only a week, at most ten days.”

Jiang Yuhe was surprised to learn that Wen Yu was suddenly going to the United States to visit his mother, but if you think about it, it is understandable.

Wen Yi’an’s attitude towards himself is probably to avoid it, the farther away the better.

Neither of the Wen’s men can deal with it.

Wen Qingyou occasionally blocked it at most.

Wen Yi’an took the person away directly.

Jiang Yuhe had a headache.

Only staying with Wen Yu for one night, it’s all about being forced to separate, and it will take so long to cross the country.

But he just thought so deep in his heart and didn’t say it, fearing that Wen Yu would be caught in the middle of the pressure.

“Just take a week off and have fun.”

Wen Yu deliberately prolonged the tone “Oh?”, “You don’t seem to care at all? Then I’ll stay longer. Anyway, my brother has a company there. I will check it out for a year and a half by the way. See if there are any new opportunities for cooperation, and…get to know some foreign brothers.”

Jiang Yuhe just listened, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said nothing.

It’s this kind of overly sensible look again.

Wen Yu was not reconciled, so for the remaining half of the journey, she resorted to various tricks, acting, threatening, intimidating, and acting like a baby, just wanting to see a little fluctuation in Jiang Yuhe’s face.

But until the car drove into the basement of the villa, the man still looked indifferent.

“I’ll drink and dance with foreign brothers in bars.” Wen Yu emphasized again, “Do you really mind?”

Jiang Yuhe parked the car and turned to see her, “What do you want from me, just say it.”

Wen Yu stared at him straightly, and paused for a few seconds: “I want to see you jealous. I hate it. Can’t you eat it once and show it to me?”

Jiang Yuhe: “Look here?”

Wen Yu: “Where are you still watching? You want me to set up a stage for you to perform?”

Jiang Yuhe calmly said, “Okay.”

After talking about raising the car window, drew the curtain, loosened the bow tie, and looked at her lightly: “It’s what you want.”

Wen Yu: “???”

…

Ten minutes later, Wen Yu finally understood that Jiang Yuhe’s vinegar was definitely an unbearable burden in her life.

The airtight car, the sky thundered like a fire, the whole car seemed to be shaking.

If it weren’t for Wen Yu’s repeated begging for mercy.

If it’s not that there is no protective gadget in the car.

Wen Yu must not escape a “catastrophe” today

After finally getting out of the car, Wen Yu, with disheveled hair and beautiful red lips, hurriedly took the mirror to tidy up herself, but saw the man standing beside him was well-dressed, cold and expensive, and completely lost the appearance of indulgence in the car.

Wen Yu: “…”

Why am I?

Finally, they were cleaned up, and the two returned home from the elevator.

When Jiang Lingwei was there, Wen Yu took the opportunity to tell her Wen Qingyou was leaving. But Jiang Lingwei didn’t react very much, smiled and went back to the room.

Wen Yu didn’t know what she was thinking, so she had to give up. After finding Fu Wenqing to send the gift, and after cleverly saying some blessings, the twelfth aunt mysteriously pulled her aside.

“Yuyu, what should I wear for the old lady’s birthday banquet next week? Oh, the old lady insisted that we didn’t do anything that day, and we will be happy when we dress beautifully. I don’t know what to wear. Can you give me a reference?”

Although the twelfth aunt was middle-aged, her figure was well maintained. Wen Yu remembered that there was a dress that was two sizes larger in the room she lived in before, and she went to try it out for her, and it was just right.

“Just wear it like this, how beautiful it is, it seems to be ten years younger all of a sudden!”

The skirt is long, slightly off-shoulder, and the twelfth aunt is very embarrassed, “I am wearing it like this, is it a bit old and rude.”

Wen Yu chuckles, “Grandma Renfu wears a split cheongsam, what’s not serious, just beautiful, right—”

Wen Yu specially reminded the twelfth aunt, “Don’t forget to spray the perfume I gave you.”

The twelfth aunt blinked quietly: “I’m already ready, just wait for this day!”