All the madness of adult men and women came to an abrupt end after Jiang Yuhe's calm and indifferent words.
It was like pouring a large basin of ice water into a raging fire, and all the enthusiasm was quickly extinguished. Not to mention, the person involved was also shocked by the chemical reaction of the collision of ice and fire.
The four pairs of eyes stared at each other, and the living room fell into dead silence for an instant.
Wen Qingyou and Jiang Lingwei are unfortunate, they were bumped into when they were happy in life.
But they were lucky, at least when they were bumped into each other, their involuntary affection for each other only stayed on the passionate kiss.
No further.
The two firmly grasped the last little bottom line with super high character.
After the passion subsided, Jiang Lingwei hurriedly tidied up her messy clothes, and Wen Qingyou also calmly buttoned up the shirt that had fallen to her waist.
Jiang Yuhe walked over with a cold face, pulled Jiang Lingwei behind him, and pointed to the sofa to Wen Qingyou:
"Sit down and talk?"
Wen Qingyou lightly adjusted his glasses, "What did you say?"
Isn't that obvious.
Do you need to say it again
Jiang Yuhe sneered, looked at Wen Qingyou: "Didn't you explain anything?"
Although Jiang Lingwei is the elder sister, but in the Jiang family, the younger brother Jiang Yuhe is actually more powerful.
So the attitude at the moment is not so friendly.
Wen Qingyou stroked his neckline, and replied: "Didn't you see it all?"
The two men were obviously stingy in their words, and their tone was not very good.
Jiang Lingwei was afraid of getting into a fight, so she took the initiative to explain: "Yuhe, we have known each other for a long time, it's not what you think."
"I don't have time to think about you." Jiang Yuhe paused for a few seconds and said, "I'm not interested in knowing when you met and when you went to bed, but it's obviously not suitable for Wen Yu to live with you anymore."
After a pause: "I want to take her back."
Wen Qingyou hugged his chest slowly, "Why isn't it suitable?"
Jiang Yuhe looked at the man opposite with a blank expression: "Let her hinder you here or appreciate you like just now?"
Wen Qingyou smiled, "I think you are taking advantage of the fire."
"Why do you think I don't care." Jiang Yuhe also smiled, "In short, I want to take him away."
Wen Yu also smelled more and more gunpowder, and gently tugged Jiang Yuhe's sleeve, trying to hint that his attitude should not be so tough.
Jiang Lingwei felt something was wrong, and frowned, "Jiang Yuhe, aren't you a bit lenient? The matter between me and brother Xiaoyu has nothing to do with Xiaoyu. Where are you taking her sister?"
Jiang Yuhe glanced at his sister, but before he could speak, Wen Qingyou spoke for him.
As if he had found a chance to fight back, he chuckled: "Why don't you know that your brother and my sister are also together?"
Jiang Lingwei: "???"
Jiang Lingwei was stunned for a few seconds, and looked at them in surprise: "Aren't you..."
It is simply a large-scale mutual rollover scene.
After all, in the eyes of the Jiang family, Wen Yu was Jiang Yuhe's half-sister, and both Fu Wenqing and Jiang Lingwei thought so, and even Jiang Lingwei once planned to recognize Wen Yu as her god-sister.
Why suddenly, my younger brother is with this younger sister
too messy.
Wen Yu was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say, but Jiang Yuhe was extremely calm, "Is there any problem with us being together?"
No one spoke.
Of course there is no problem, they have no real blood relationship.
Why can't two adults who like each other be together.
Seeing that everyone agreed, Jiang Yuhe continued the topic just now:
"Except that I don't want Yuyu to continue living here to affect you, she injured her leg today, and the doctor said she needs to rest for a month. I'm her boyfriend, and it's my job to take care of her. I don't think Mr. I'll dispute it."
Wen Yu:
When did the doctor say to rest for a month
The doctor clearly said that it will be cured within a few days after applying the medicine, right
It was only then that Wen Qingyou noticed Wen Yu's trouser legs that had been cut open, and when he got up, he wanted to come over and check, "What's going on, how did you get hurt? Is it serious?"
Of course Jiang Yuhe wouldn't really let him see it, and immediately stopped him, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident—[I won't bother you.]
Wen Yu immediately said to Wen Qingyou: "Brother, I'm fine."
He hastily eased the relationship between the two men: "I know you all care about me, but can you talk to me well, it's hard for me and my sister to do this."
Jiang Lingwei liked Wen Yu at first, once she accepted the setting of Jiang Yuhe and her being together, she immediately took good care of the young couple, and asked Wen Qingyou incomprehensibly, "Why don't you let them live together when they are in a relationship? "
Wen Qingyou: "?"
Jiang Lingwei: "Why are you making things difficult for my brother?"
Wen Qingyou: "..."
"Is this what you really mean to me?"
"..."
The two people on the opposite side inexplicably started a debate between them with a tricky angle.
Jiang Yuhe didn't bother to listen, so he took Wen Yu back to the bedroom and said:
"Take the necessary things away, and you don't need to bring anything else."
"Ah?" It was too fast, Wen Yu was caught off guard, "Leave now?"
"Are you going to stay and watch them continue?"
"..."
"Still." Jiang Yuhe paused, lowering his voice a bit: "You don't want to be with me."
Wen Yu didn't need to lie against her heart.
In fact, after returning to Beijing, she wanted to be the same as before, staying with Jiang Yuhe for food and lodging. After all, she had been here in the past few months and was used to that kind of life.
It's just that Wen Qingyou didn't expect that Wen Qingyou would suddenly follow him and interfere, disrupting his plan.
Now that he is with Jiang Lingwei, staying here by himself seems to be hindering others' love.
And looking at his brother's appearance just now, he didn't know how long he secretly hoped that she would not be at home.
Wen Yu quickly made a decision, but she didn't want Jiang Yuhe to feel that she really wanted to be with him, so she deliberately acted as if she had no choice but to say, "I'm moving away for the convenience of my brother and your sister, don't think too much about it." .”
Jiang Yuhe chuckled: "Well, I don't want to."
Wen Yu took out a suitcase from the closet, and was about to take away some of the clothes she often wears, when Jiang Yuhe stopped her, "Just bring a few sets of close-fitting underwear."
Remembering that she had her own clothes in the villa before, Wen Yu thought Jiang Yuhe meant that, so she didn't take more.
She went to pull out the lower drawer and had already taken out a bra before stuffing it back as if she suddenly remembered something.
Then he raised his head and said to Jiang Yuhe: "What are you looking at, turn around."
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
In fact, he had already seen the thin black shoulder strap.
His Adam's apple moved unconsciously, and he walked towards the balcony, "I'll go out to smoke and wait for you."
Wen Yu changed into a small luggage bag, packed a few sets of underwear and some intimate personal items, and went around the room again, taking the gift she was going to give to Jiang Yuhe and the empty mineral water bottle that she brought from Jiangcheng to Beijing, and returned it I packed the stockings from the bedside table together in the bag.
In short, nothing related to Jiang Yuhe was left behind.
After everything was packed, she knocked on the glass of the sliding door: "It's all right."
Jiang Yuhe pinched her cigarette, walked in and picked up her bag, "Let's go."
After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and hugged Wen Yu.
Wen Yu was slightly stunned, and said, "It's okay, my leg doesn't hurt that much anymore."
Jiang Yuhe: "Now it hurts even if it doesn't hurt."
"..."
I didn't realize that you are also good at acting.
When passing the living room, the two people outside seemed to be still in the conversation just now, Jiang Yuhe paused:
"Let's go first."
"Brother," Wen Yu said to Wen Qingyou with a guilty conscience, "I'll be back as soon as I get my legs back."
Wen Qingyou glanced at her indifferently, knowing how the younger sister who was taken away by Jiang Yuhe could be released so easily.
He also knew that this man had been waiting for this day for a long time, and today he just seized the opportunity.
Facts have proved that Jiang Yuhe is indeed a man of strong action, he sees every stitch, makes a quick decision, and takes it away as soon as he says it.
Knowing that Wen Yu would belong to him sooner or later, Wen Qingyou never thought of obstructing him all the time, so at this point, he could only say:
"Take good care of Yuyu."
"certainly."
Until leaving the apartment, Wen Yu, who was sitting in the car, still couldn't figure it out:
"When did my brother meet your sister? They met for the first time at the Jiangcheng bar, right? How come so soon..."
Thinking of that fiery scene, Wen Yu was too embarrassed to continue, but Jiang Yuhe answered lightly:
"Not fast."
"?"
"It's just that we are slow."
"..."
Wen Yu's mind froze for several seconds, but she didn't know how to answer his words.
Where is it slow!
I'm already going home with you, how fast can I go
Is it not slow for me to hold a child in my hand now
Wen Yu snorted and turned her head away.
After a while, he deliberately raised his injured leg, "Are you going to pay me for a pair of new pants?"
Jiang Yuhe: "Okay."
"..."
Wen Yu felt bored by agreeing so readily, she didn't say anything, and turned her head as if she remembered something after a while:
"Wouldn't it be nice if you took me back so suddenly without telling grandma?"
Looking at the road ahead, Jiang Yuhe said lightly, "I don't need to tell anyone when I go back to my home."
Wen Yu nodded: "That's the truth, but what if grandma doesn't like it?"
Jiang Yuhe didn't seem to think about this issue at all, but talked about something else, "Grandma will have her 70th birthday next month, and I will tell her about us then."
"Seventy?" Wen Yu was successfully distracted, "It's a big birthday, what gift should I give her? Does your grandma like anything in particular?"
During the second half of the journey, Wen Yu talked for a long time about Fu Wenqing's 70th birthday. She didn't notice something was wrong until the car drove into a strange luxury residential parking lot.
"Wait a minute, aren't we going home?"
Jiang Yuhe parked the car, pulled the handbrake and turned to look at Wen Yu: "This is it."
Wen Yu: "??"
Suddenly, she remembered what Jiang Yuhe had said about buying a house before, but Wen Qingyou might live with him at that time, so Wen Yu thought that the matter of buying a house was over.
She asked, "Did you really buy it?"
Jiang Yuhe: "When did I tell a lie?"
"..."
The house that Jiang Yuhe bought was a luxurious residence that could be called a landmark building in Beijing. The house price once reached 100,000 square meters, and those who could live in it were either rich or expensive. This also protected the privacy of these upper-class residents.
The private elevator went directly to the house, and Wen Yu looked around at a new residence.
The decoration of the house is like the style of Jiang Yuhe's bedroom in Jiang's villa, black and white and gray design, with a strong sense of lines, which is the kind of simplicity and toughness he likes.
Wen Yu looked around and asked, "Which room do I live in?"
"Only one bedroom."
"?" Wen Yu smiled disdainfully: "You treat me as a three-year-old child. There is only one bedroom in a 300-square-meter house? You ate the rest?"
Jiang Yuhe didn't explain, just walked in and said, "Come here."
Wen Yu also wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in this man's gourd, so she followed him to a door.
Jiang Yuhe pushed open the door: "See for yourself."
Wen Yu clicked her tongue.
what? Also mysterious.
She walked in while muttering, but her expression froze instantly when she raised her eyes.
Wen Yu couldn't describe his mood at this moment in words.
Unbelievable, unbelievable, screaming in the throat, even more shocking than seeing his brother's madness just now.
There is a dazzling array of clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry, and even evening wear.
All the new seasons of major brands are arranged in rows and columns according to style, presenting an extremely exquisite and luxurious collocation room.
It was several times larger than the cloakroom at home in Jiangcheng before he went bankrupt.
Wen Yu was stunned for a long time without saying a word, walked in and took a look, but still didn't quite believe it: "Give it to me?"
Jiang Yuhe leaned against the door, "Yes."
No wonder I said it so bluntly when I said I would lose my pants...
It was already prepared at home.
Wen Yu casually picked up a pair of stiletto high heels from the shoe cabinet, put them on and tried them on, and couldn't hide her surprise: "How do you know my shoe size?"
"Is it true that those three months were in vain?" Jiang Yuhe said lightly, "Except for underwear, I don't know the size, everything else is here."
Wen Yu: "..."
I'm really not afraid to speak directly.
Putting the high heels back, when she came back, Wen Yu pursed her lips. Although she tried her best to calm herself down, she still couldn't hide the little joy in her heart.
"Why did you suddenly buy me so many clothes and bags?"
Jiang Yuhe: "Who is crying miserably in Jiangcheng and saying that he sold all his luxury goods to start a business?"
"Then you also said at the time that you wouldn't sympathize with me." Wen Yu put her arms around his waist coquettishly, and looked up at him: "Now you are secretly prodding me to buy so much, what do you mean?"
Jiang Yuhe lowered his eyes for a moment, and cooperated with her previous words: "Maybe it's because I'm afraid that my conscience will hurt when I dream back at midnight."
Wen Yu: "..."
It turned out that my brother had such an awareness so early.
It's so valuable.
Wen Yu was touched and said: "I was joking those words, don't really take it to heart, and if you really want to say that your conscience hurts, wouldn't it be my fault that is more, I was the one who lied to you first."
After being quiet for three seconds, Jiang Yuhe replied very bluntly—
"It doesn't matter."
"I don't mind if you make up for me too."
"?"
Realizing that she seems to have dragged the topic back into the pit, Wen Yu immediately sobered up, "You pretend I didn't say anything."
She wanted to go out, but Jiang Yuhe suddenly picked her up and pushed her against the wall: "Did you forget what you said yourself? Do you want me to remind you?"
... Of course Wen Yu didn't forget.
This account has been delayed for too long.
It's been almost two months since she returned to Beijing. She wanted to prove that she didn't bear the burden of humiliation.
Now that the two are living together, excuses are getting harder and harder to find.
"Let me down first." Wen Yu went to push Jiang Yuhe, but the man was so strong that he didn't want to come down if he didn't give an answer today.
Seeing that she couldn't push it away, Wen Yu could only frowned and acted out: "Ah, you touched my leg, it hurts."
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
Wen Yu's "Ah" sounded a little bit annoyed, and she yelled softly, with a slightly raised ending, like a cry and a groan, and the word "pain" was even more precise, shy and timid.
Just couldn't hear Jiang Yuhe well.
He put Wen Yu down, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to loosen his tie, but found that he was not wearing a tie today.
His neck is open.
But there is still a feeling of breathlessness.
Dingding looked at Wen Yu, and after a few seconds: "Try talking like this next time."
Wen Yu: "?"
Blinking innocently: "What's wrong with me?"
Jiang Yuhe ignored her, walked out, and said as he walked: "Although the other bedrooms have been opened up to make this cloakroom, there is a bed in the study. If you mind, I will sleep there."
Wen Yu followed behind and listened, thinking about this question by the way.
Does she mind sharing the bed with Jiang Yuhe
He can be regarded as a gentleman first, and he didn't force himself.
Although the two lived together before, they each lived in their own rooms, keeping a distance to some extent.
But now that she suddenly wanted to sleep on the same bed, Wen Yu was really not sure if she could accept it.
The main reason is that the move was too hasty, and she wasn't mentally prepared at all.
But falling in love and sleeping separately under the same roof seems a bit too twitchy.
They are not fifteen or sixteen-year-old high school students.
Just thinking about it, Jiang Yuhe pushed open the door of a room, "This is the bedroom."
Wen Yu walked in and took a look around, and it was indeed designed as a luxury residence. This spacious bedroom is facing the river, with a full glass curtain wall, and you can immediately enjoy the invincible 270-degree river view when you sleep here.
So beautiful.
Wen Yu immediately imagined a summer night, with the breeze blowing on her face, she and Jiang Yuhe were sitting here, holding a glass of red wine each, embracing and admiring the pleasant scene of the river view.
Just fine, very fine.
Satisfied, Wen Yu looked around again and saw the extra wide bed inside, so she went over to lie down and try it.
The mattress is very comfortable, and the sheets are surprisingly skin-friendly and soft.
Lying down creates an urge to sleep right away.
In short, she likes this bedroom very much, both in terms of decoration and viewing.
What is tangled now is, will she own this room with Jiang Yuhe
No, to put it bluntly.
Is she ready to have a further relationship with Jiang Yuhe
Wen Yu thought for a few seconds, then raised her head: "I ask you a question, you have to tell the truth."
Jiang Yuhe looked at her: "?"
"Would you have thought those things about me if we slept in the same bed?"
"..."
After a few seconds of silence, the man looked away, and replied frankly and calmly:
"You don't need to sleep in the bed to have it."