Jiang Yuhe never expected that the person in the photo turned out to be Wen Yu.
I have dealt with countless celebrities who were secretly filmed and caused a crisis, but today's protagonist is actually Wen Yu, the woman he cares most about in his heart.
What an ironic moment.
In the photo, Wen Yu hugged a man intimately.
He was wearing the green coat from yesterday, and depending on the weather, it was also after six or seven o'clock in the evening.
Jiang Yuhe finally knew the reason why Wen Yu suddenly didn't want to pick her up by himself yesterday.
He also understood where those WeChat messages that kept ringing up and making Wen Yu unnatural came from.
That's it, that's it.
Jiang Yuhe looked at the photo quietly, although for countless moments he wanted to wake up Wen Yu to ask clearly, but finally held back.
He forced himself to close the mail, close the photos.
He tried to make himself forget about it.
He has already treated himself as an older brother, so why should he interfere with the emotional world of his "sister".
He thought, maybe this is God's retribution for him selfishly hiding his cell phone
He didn't want Wen Yu to go back to his own world and get back his past boyfriend.
so what.
She will still meet new men, still have new boyfriends.
Jiang Yuhe closed his eyes, kept rubbing his browbones to calm himself, and accepted this fact.
After being silent for a long time, Jiang Yuhe found something to divert his thoughts. He called Secretary Lai Ning:
"Let the network technology department check the account that sent the email, I want to know who it is."
As the largest entertainment brokerage company in China, Yasheng is faced with various public relations accidents every day. Therefore, Jiang Yuhe has privately raised a group of technical hackers early on. He can always accurately attack the opponents who deliberately provoke and smear some incidents. .
This email was clearly targeted. Jiang Yuhe didn't want such a pair of eyes staring at Wen Yu where he couldn't see.
Under his nose, he can't tolerate these tricks.
After arranging all this, Jiang Yuhe was quiet and walked to the inner bedroom.
The door was ajar, and Wen Yu was lying on her side on the bed, already asleep.
No matter how she flaunts her teeth and flirts with her on weekdays, acting coquettishly and angrily, but at this time Wen Yu is quiet and gentle.
So gentle, looking at this face, Jiang Yuhe couldn't bear to disturb her life, her choice.
Then, the invisible hand strangling his neck reappeared.
Moreover, it was worse and heavier than last time.
Like revenge, entangled him fiercely.
Should I indulge my greed to continue, or stop and satisfy the status quo.
After all, even if she has someone she likes, she will still call her brother and stay by her side.
Jiang Yuhe looked at Wen Yu silently, once again facing a choice in his heart.
Wen Yu actually didn't sleep deeply, she vaguely sensed someone was there while she was half asleep and half awake, she opened her eyes, then froze for a moment: "Brother?"
The man's eyes were heavy, but he only glanced at her twice, "It's okay, you continue to sleep."
Then he went out.
Wen Yu: ...
When he came out, Jiang Yuhe's heart seemed to be less troubled.
Maybe it was because of that elder brother, or maybe it was because Wen Yu was sleeping in his bedroom, but she didn't even close the door without any defense.
Jiang Yuhe knew that this was her almost unprincipled trust in herself.
He didn't want to dirty it all.
In this choice, he finally chose silence.
Pretending not to see anything, pretending not to know anything.
And he was Wen Yu's older brother.
After two days passed peacefully, Jiang Yuhe didn't ask Wen Yu a word about the photo in the email.
And Wen Yu didn't take the initiative to mention anything.
Everyone hides their secrets in their hearts and maintains the superficial peace of each other.
And in the past few days, Shen Mingjia and Wen Yu chatted happily, and the address had changed from Xiaoyu to Xiaoyubaby.
Wen Yu knew that it would not be long before this man would take further actions, such as requesting a date or a meeting.
At that time, even more disgusting things can be said.
He thought he had climbed up on the big brother's sister, but in fact he sent his head to the knife of his ex-girlfriend.
Wen Yu is happy when she thinks that Shen Mingjia will be killed soon, but every time when she is happy, she thinks that Wen Qingyou is going to take her away, that kind of enthusiasm will drop instantly.
Will it be a waste of success if I leave
And I don't know if it's because the exciting life of playing the big brother's sister every day has been too long, and she is a little bit reluctant to leave suddenly.
This morning when the two of them were about to go to work, Wen Yu's cell phone rang suddenly. She took it out and saw that it was Wen Qingyou's phone, she quickly pressed it, and said with a dry smile to Jiang Yuhe:
"Unrecognized number."
Jiang Yuhe knew what it was, and wanted to cooperate with her in turning a blind eye, but it was probably because he had endured it for several days in a row, and the emotions in his heart suddenly got out of control because of this blatant call.
Like vines wrapping around the heart, it gets tighter and tighter.
He was not a patient person.
There is never in his dictionary to be tolerant and tolerant to anyone to the point of bothering himself.
never.
"Why did you hang up." He looked at Wen Yu, "Call back."
Wen Yu didn't know why Jiang Yuhe suddenly cared about such a phone call, she was inexplicably nervous, "But, but we're going to work, I'll come back and—"
"Right now." Jiang Yuhe walked aside slowly, leaned against the entrance and looked at her: "I'm not in a hurry."
"..."
Wen Yu knew that if she unnaturally returned the call, it would arouse Jiang Yuhe's suspicion even more.
Fortunately, he stood some distance away from himself.
Wen Yu pursed her lips, had no choice but to turn on the phone and call back in front of Jiang Yuhe.
"Yuyu?" It was Wen Qingyou's voice.
"Um."
"Isn't it convenient to pick it up just now?"
"Um."
"Have you thought about what I told you? Three days have passed."
"I know."
"so what?"
"..."
Wen Yu looked up at Jiang Yuhe not far away.
He is also looking at himself.
Wen Yu immediately moved away with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly hung up the phone: "Okay, I see, I'll come right after get off work."
Wen Qingyou:
"It's a sales call." Wen Yu said, "I went to the mall and signed up as a member, and they told me to pick up a gift."
Jiang Yuhe didn't know why he wanted to seek abuse, and watched Wen Yu lie to him with his own eyes.
The living room was quiet for a while, and he chuckled, "Then let's go."
Unexpectedly, Aunt Twelfth appeared out of nowhere, "What gift, I'll get it for you if you don't have time, I just happen to have nothing to do today."
Wen Yu was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect the twelfth aunt to come so suddenly, she got stuck, "That's right, uh..."
Jiang Yuhe said lightly: "Are you free, then go and clean the room of grandma and sister, they will return to China next month."
Aunt Twelve: "..."
Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thankful that Jiang Yuhe helped her out of the siege.
All the little details in her eyes were seen by Jiang Yuhe, guilty, dodging, thankful, relaxed... Sitting in the car, thinking of these, Jiang Yuhe couldn't help laughing at himself.
He will also have such self-deception one day.
Because of Wen Qingyou's phone call, Wen Yu was worried for another day. She pressed her phone to silent, afraid that Jiang Yuhe would find out.
But even if you press the phone to mute and silence the whole world, it doesn't mean that the problems that bother you will disappear.
Wen Yu didn't want Wen Yi'an to know what she was doing.
But after living in Jiang's house for so long, no matter who he has feelings for, how could he just leave.
Not to mention, Shen Mingjia was still bouncing around in the entertainment industry.
In fact, Wen Yu already had the answer to this multiple-choice question.
She sighed, and decided to clarify her thoughts with Wen Qingyou, so she quietly sent him a message while going to the bathroom: [Brother, I will come to you around seven o'clock today, and we will meet and discuss in detail.]
Fortunately, I had already found the reason in advance in the morning. When I got off work, Wen Yu naturally said to Jiang Yuhe:
"Brother, go back first, I'll go to the mall to pick up some gifts and I'll be back."
Jiang Yuhe pursed his lips tightly, paused, looked away from the computer, and looked at her: "Do you want me to see you off?"
"No need." Wen Yu hurriedly refused, "You've been busy all day, I'll just take a taxi there."
I don't know how long it has passed before Jiang Yuhe hummed lightly, "Okay."
Jiang Yuhe knew how much effort it took to say this word calmly.
Obviously, it has been in a turbulent defeat since the morning, but for the whole day, he still forbears to keep his face calm and calm.
Not long after Wen Yu left, Sang Chen came.
She had actually been standing in the aisle for a long time. Although the manager said that Jiang Yuhe didn't explain the reason when he asked her to go to the office, Sang Chen knew that if the man wanted to investigate what she had done, she would not be able to avoid it. of.
She hesitated in the aisle for a long time, until she saw Wen Yu coming out of the office, took out a business card from her pocket, glanced at it, then crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.
Sang Chen was a little curious, walked over and bent down to pick it up.
After seeing the content on the business card clearly, she opened her eyes slightly, and held the business card tightly in her palm for a moment.
She didn't know if she had discovered something, she paused, took a deep breath, and knocked on the office door.
"President Jiang, it's me."
As soon as Sang Chen entered the office, he felt an unusual atmosphere.
It was a chilly and oppressive feeling, which made her feel suffocated and uneasy, who was already guilty.
Jiang Yuhe raised his head, stared at her for a long time, and then asked calmly, "What do you want to do?"
He didn't ask about the photo, he didn't ask the man in the photo, he didn't ask any questions about Wen Yu.
Instead, opening your mouth is questioning your own purpose.
His balance was totally on Wen Yu's side from beginning to end.
Sang Chen closed her eyes, and the only bit of luck in her heart completely disappeared.
"I think she just failed your liking," she said.
Isn't the photo enough to explain it? Wen Yu stepped on two boats, enjoying Jiang Yuhe's favor while hugging other men affectionately on the road.
After Sang Chen said these words, Jiang Yuhe didn't speak for a long time, he just looked at her, tapped the pen in his hand on the table, one sound, not light or heavy, but every time it made her panic, like walking on thin ice.
After several minutes, Jiang Yuhe chuckled twice.
He stood up, walked in front of Sang Chen, and suddenly raised her chin: "When is it your turn to take care of my affairs?"
Sang Chen only felt a sharp pain in his jaw, which quickly turned into a stifled oppression that he couldn't breathe.
She was speechless.
Jiang Yuhe pinched her lower neck with both hands, and his voice was bleak and cold: "I warn you, you'd better do your duty, make your movie, be your star, and other things that you shouldn't and don't deserve to think about. You must be self-aware."
When Sang Chen came to power, someone told her how beautiful Li Man was in the past, but once she offended Jiang Yuhe for unknown reasons, there was no possibility of turning over.
At that time, she didn't take it seriously, and even felt that although Jiang Yuhe was cold and not easy to get close to, but at school at that time, he pointed at himself and said-when he wanted that girl, he had a gentle smile.
But now, she clearly understood that everything was just a dream imagined by herself.
Those gentle eyebrows and eyes of his were only for that woman.
Don't even care about such a bad photo.
Jiang Yuhe let go of his hand, "Get out."
Sang Chen coughed several times, the unwillingness to shatter her dream made her laugh, she didn't know if she was laughing at herself being stupid or Jiang Yuhe was deceiving herself.
She took out the card she just picked up, "I hope she really won't let you down."
After speaking, he left the office with a pale face.
Jiang Yuhe looked at the crumpled business card thrown on the table.
It is the reservation card of the five-star riverside hotel in Beijing, with a handwritten room number, 2201, next to it.
Jiang Yuhe frowned, and didn't react at first, but thinking of Sang Chen's words, his heart sank quickly.
Is she hinting at Wen Yu
hotel room…
Jiang Yuhe seemed to understand something, but he didn't dare to think further.
He sat back in his seat and lit a cigarette hastily, but he couldn't stop the thoughts and pictures that came out of him.
The emotions that had been restrained for several days were ignited and magnified by madness.
Is Wen Yu crazy
How long have they known each other.
Oh, too.
Although this woman is a little clever at times, she has no scheming in choosing a man.
Especially the kind of gentleman who wears glasses, she seems to have no resistance.
In Jiangcheng, he got into the car of a strange man casually, and not long ago went out to celebrate the New Year with the man who shook him.
Now I don't even know when I met a new man, dated behind my back, hugged, and now...
Go to the hotel to open a room
She really looks like an innocent girl who doesn't know much about the world.
madness.
But scolding her could not relieve the restlessness in Jiang Yuhe's heart. He couldn't bear the thought of Wen Yu being possessed by another man.
Even as an older brother, he could pretend to be a fool and acquiesce in her falling in love, but he couldn't accept her sleeping with someone else so soon.
Jiang Yuhe knew that his thoughts were contradictory and absurd, but he could no longer pretend to be blind.
Not wanting to wait a minute, he quickly notified Li Bai, and the group went straight to the hotel by the river.
The mood along the way is mixed, tormented and angry, but exhausted.
He forcibly drew his own boundaries, forcibly defined his own identity, and harshly forced himself to abide by them.
But reality and the ideal world are always fighting.
It seems that there are two people living in the body, tearing, mending, and tearing again every day.
Under the legal speed, Li Bai drove the car to the fastest speed.
Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Yuhe arrived at the riverside hotel.
The elevator rose slowly, and the red indicator light jumped from floor to floor, and finally stopped at the 22nd floor.
Jiang Yuhe didn't hesitate, let alone contradict and hesitate, he only had one picture in his mind.
And the meaning of his coming was to stop that scene from happening.
At the door of 2201, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Soon the door opened.
The first thing Jiang Yuhe saw was a man's face, which was exactly the same as the man in the photo.
Looking down, the man was wearing a bathrobe, his hair was slightly wet, and he had obviously just taken a shower.
Some emotions surged in his chest in an instant, Jiang Yuhe's joints clenched tightly, but he didn't burst out.
He didn't want to speculate about everything he saw, so he just asked calmly, "Where is she?"
Wen Qingyou didn't expect Jiang Yuhe to find this place, and was thinking about how to respond to his question when Wen Yu's voice came from the room:
"Who is it, brother?"
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
Wen Yu came out with a piece of pizza in her mouth, and when she saw Jiang Yuhe standing at the door, she froze in place.
The pizza also fell to the floor.
"... brother, brother?"
Wen Qingyou looked over with a look of [I didn't expect it to be him].
The real brother and the fake brother meet head-on, what kind of deadly Shura field is this.
Wen Yu panicked and stepped forward at a loss, "Brother, no, listen to me."
But Jiang Yuhe didn't give her a chance to speak.
He directly grabbed her wrist and took her away forcefully.
Wen Qingyou wanted to say something else, but Li Bai and a few people who accompanied him stopped in front of him, the meaning of threat and warning was obvious.
"...?"
Unexpectedly, my sister Pengci's fake brother is more domineering than my real one.
Wen Qingyou smiled, said nothing, and closed the door.
On the way back, Wen Yu rubbed her almost broken wrist and carefully observed Jiang Yuhe.
The man's face was very cold and ugly, and he kept silent after getting into the car.
"Brother, I..."
"Shut up." Jiang Yuhe didn't look at her at all. Although his tone sounded calm, Wen Yu could tell that this was the prelude to a violent storm.
Wen Yu didn't blame Jiang Yuhe for being so angry.
It was the same last time. I agreed to go for a beauty treatment, but I ended up celebrating the New Year with other "men" in a hotel restaurant.
Today it was again, saying that he was going to get a gift, but the result was even more outrageous, and he went directly into the hotel room with the man.
Wen Yu didn't know how to excuse herself.
No, the picture today is simply inexplicable.
She can't say that she went to someone's room to get a gift.
Wen Yu lowered her head and sighed secretly, forget it, let's just lie down and scold me today.
Just take it as the price of deceiving him for the past few months. If you were scolded before you left, you won't feel so guilty when you think about it later.
All the way silent.
When I got home, Aunt Twelve was cleaning on the second floor, "Are you back?"
As soon as the word "La" fell, Jiang Yuhe dragged Wen Yu into the room like a gust of wind, and the door was shut with a bang.
Aunt Twelve's face was blurred by the wind.
"...?"
You two are thrilling all the time, can you be nice to me, an old man
in the room.
When Jiang Yuhe went in, he pushed Wen Yu behind the door, and the emotions that had been restrained all the way finally broke out.
"Is it fun."
"..."
"Talk! I asked you if it was fun."
"..."
Wen Yu was imprisoned by Jiang Yuhe and could not move.
Not fun at all.
She could see that Jiang Yuhe was very angry, she paused for a moment, and she still wanted to rely on the previous method to try her best to save herself by being a good boy.
So he carefully poked Jiang Yuhe's chest,
"Brother, how about... drink some water before scolding me."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuhe sneered, and directly pressed her hand against the door.
"elder brother?"
"Who is your brother?"
"Me or him?"
"Didn't you call that man brother just now?"
"You like to call others brother, don't you?"
The lights in the room were not turned on, and Wen Yu couldn't get in the way of his continuous questioning, so she could only sigh, "I'm not—"
But was interrupted hastily.
"Since you call him that, the position of brother will be given to him from now on."
After Jiang Yuhe finished speaking, he suddenly tore off his tie, with emotions in his eyes, he clasped the back of Wen Yu's head and kissed:
"I don't fucking want to do it again."