Jiang Yuhe's unprepared kiss on the leg stunned Wen Yusha. It was as if his whole body was bewitched by him, and his brain was gradually controlled by a vague and unfamiliar lust.
The heart beats faster and the breathing quickens.
She felt him slowly leaning down and kissing lightly.
Some things seem to be happening naturally.
The kiss rubbed gently on the lips, and finally stopped on the earlobe, as if there was a seemingly nonexistent heat running over, Wen Yu, who was drowning, was inexplicably awakened by a trembling——
She quickly pulled away from this feeling and pushed away.
Jiang Yuhe paused, stopped to look at her: "You don't want to?"
Wen Yu just felt a little sudden.
She doesn't resist what happens, but it shouldn't be on such a night and in such a mood.
Are you still jealous
Wen Yu frowned, and turned away from looking at him, "You have at least ten different scents on your body now, and you also smell of other women on your hands. Do you think this is the right time?"
When she said that, Jiang Yuhe suddenly smiled.
"Then you still don't admit that you are jealous?"
Anyway, they were all seen through, and Wen Yu didn't bother to act anymore.
"Then what do you mean? Is it funny to see me jealous? Are you satisfied?"
There was a little anger in Wen Yu's tone, but in Jiang Yuhe's eyes, it was inexplicably cute.
This seemed to be the first time he saw evidence of liking him in Wen Yu's eyes.
He really felt how much she cared about him, even such a hypocritical and capricious temper was extremely precious.
"Yeah." Jiang Yuhe straightened her face and made her look at him, "It's really satisfying."
?
Wen Yu became even angrier, and pushed him with hands and feet: "Pervert, get out of the way!"
Jiang Yuhe suppressed Wen Yu with an absolute strength advantage, paused for a while before putting away his smile, and calmly told her:
"You met three directors, six producers, seven advertisers, and thirteen actors at night. Except for the ten minutes you went out, my eyes were on you."
"..."
"Where do I find the time to see other women?"
Jiang Yuhe's way of solving problems is always so sharp.
He didn't explain that he and those women were just for entertainment, but directly gave such an impeccable proof of action.
Wen Yu was also successfully comforted.
After a few seconds of silence, she remembered something, and suddenly asked Jiang Yuhe: "Who did I meet after director Li Yin?"
"The actress Song Qiyu." Jiang Yuhe almost blurted out the words.
"..."
After meeting Director Li, Wen Yu only spoke a few words to the actress, and it was less than a minute before and after the two met. It can be said that it was just a time to meet each other.
He saw it all
The eyes grow on yourself, right
The small bristles all over Wen Yu's body suddenly fell limply, she pursed her lips, a look of tenderness appeared in her eyes, and the two hands that had just hit Jiang Yuhe obediently played with the collar of his shirt, pretending not to care explain:
"There are so many beautiful women who don't look at me, what are you looking at me for?" She said calmly, "I don't have RMB on me."
Jiang Yuhe could see the anticipation and complacency on Wen Yu's face, and he also understood that she wanted to hear a few love words from herself, such as "because I only like you" and "because I only have eyes for you".
But Jiang Yuhe is obviously not a man who talks about love.
He is not good at speaking soft words, and his way is wild.
Like this question—
"I have no idea about them." He replied indifferently and bluntly.
Wen Yu: "..."
What bad thoughts could my brother have
My brother just has some adult thoughts about himself all the time.
No wonder he was able to do such a crazy thing as kissing legs just now.
Wen Yu lay flat for a second, then got up and pushed him away: "Goodbye."
Jiang Yuhe took her hand: "Aren't you going to sleep with me?"
Wen Yu was at a loss: "Why should I sleep with you?"
"I drank."
"I want to accompany you after drinking?"
"The first time I 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 looked at Wen Yu calmly: "You are by my side again."
What's wrong with me again? I have to sleep with you again
What robber logic are you.
And it's okay not to mention Wen Yu twice, but she gets angry when Wen Yu is mentioned.
The first time I kindly accompanied him, I was almost driven away when I got up.
The second time she kindly took him in, but it turned out that she took the initiative to sleep with him.
This kind of person is not worthy of having a sister's love after drinking.
"I think you are quite sober, please be independent." Wen Yu said as she walked towards the bedroom, "If you have anything to do, you can send me a message."
After closing the door, Wen Yu slandered Jiang Yuhe in her heart, began to take off her make-up and take a shower, preparing for bed.
Half an hour later, she came out of the bathroom, and while drying her hair, she picked up her phone and glanced at it.
No new news.
I went to open the door and looked again. There was no one in the living room and the lights were off.
It seems that Jiang Yuhe should also go back.
Wen Yu snorted softly, changed into her pajamas and lay down on the bed, wanting to play with her mobile phone to induce sleepiness.
After opening Weibo, I found that tonight's Yasheng Night has been listed on the hot search list, among which #江玉赫在看见谁# even rushed to the first place.
As the leading entertainment brokerage company in China, Yasheng has a large number of big names in such events, and the scene is as good as an awards ceremony. It is normal to be on the hot search.
But why is Jiang Yuhe also on the hot search
Wen Yu stepped in curiously.
It turned out that someone released the discussion caused by Jiang Yuhe's group photo with many artists, directors and producers at the reception.
As long as it is a group photo, the man in the photo hardly smiles, with a daily ruthless face.
There was only a single photo taken by someone who didn't know. He was standing in the crowd with a wine glass in his hand. Although there were a lot of people standing around him, his eyes passed the numerous figures and looked in another direction.
He seemed careless, but there was a distinctly different temperature in his eyes.
Even if it's just a photo, everyone can see the difference in his eyes.
Therefore, #江玉赫在看见who# was quickly discussed on the hot search.
Thinking of what Jiang Yuhe said to herself at night, Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately clicked on the hotly discussed photo, followed Jiang Yuhe's gaze to look over, and sure enough——
She saw herself blurred by the lens on the other side of the photo.
... Does this mean that Jiang Yuhe has been watching his real hammer all night
Under the quilt, Wen Yu, who accidentally knocked herself and her boyfriend, rolled around with her mobile phone twice, the corners of her lips raised to the sky.
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[The eyes understand everything.]
[That's how my boyfriend looks at me, hehe, so is Boss Jiang's girlfriend at the scene?]
[How could he have a regular girlfriend with his status, and there are a lot of lace scandals with the company's female artists. I guess it should be the new love who has recently been promoted?]
[Crooked floor, if the boss of Yasheng debuts, all the artists under his banner will have to give way, right? The appearance is too strong.]
[Upstairs +1, I love him so much in black! I feel like the kind of brother who doesn't talk too much. My brother is so handsome!]
[Mr. Jiang's passerby fans are not less than their artists. He is young, handsome and rich. This brother has always been like this. Either he is not on the hot search, and he can steal the limelight of his own artists in an instant.]
[So who are you looking at?]
[Whoever he sees, I love everyone, brother rush!]
[Tonight's dream material is available, good night everyone~]
…
Your dreaming material was just asking others to sleep with him on the grounds that he had been drinking.
Thinking of this, Wen Yu glanced at the time.
It was about an hour since the two separated from the living room, and I don't know if Jiang Yuhe has fallen asleep.
She said she didn't want to care about it, but in the end, Wen Yu still couldn't let go.
People who drink alcohol are afraid that they will suddenly vomit when they fall asleep, and the vomit will get stuck in their throats, and if it is serious, 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 looking at other women tonight—
Forget it, give him one last chance.
go see him.
Wen Yu got out of bed, went to the study with her mobile phone, opened the door, and there was a dim yellow light inside.
Haven't you slept yet
Wen Yu didn't speak, and tiptoed in, only to see the bed on the side of the study, Jiang Yuhe was already lying on it.
With my eyes closed now, and my breathing fluctuating regularly, I should be asleep.
Wen Yu approached slowly, stopped in front of the bed, and made sure again—
Well, I did fall asleep and didn't vomit.
She stood up straight with some relief, turned around and wanted to leave, but stopped after taking a few steps.
He didn't vomit now, what if he vomited later
What if he feels uncomfortable when he leaves
He did drink a lot today, and the smell of alcohol on his body was much heavier than the previous two times.
After struggling for a moment, Wen Yu looked at the time and sat down on his bedside.
Stay with him for another two hours to observe.
As he said, there is only her around.
If she doesn't accompany her, who will accompany her
Wen Yu moved very lightly, leaning her body on the back cushion, and after finding a comfortable position to sit, she slightly looked sideways at the man beside her.
Sure enough, good-looking men are charming even when they sleep.
Wen Yu remembered that the first time she saw him like this was when she first entered Jiang's house.
That time Jiang Yuhe came back from drinking too much and lay down on the sofa to sleep. And I was the same as now, accompanying him worryingly, watching him fall asleep.
At that time, she felt that she was blind, that any man she picked up on the road would be ten thousand times more handsome than Shen Mingjia.
But now the man he picked up has really become the most important lover in his life.
Maybe starting from buying that cufflink, everything is destined.
Or, start by writing that note yourself
Wen Yu thought about it, and suddenly smiled.
Do you want to tell him that you once had a fate with him with a note
I just don't know if he still remembers.
It may have been forgotten long ago.
The room was silent, and a small lamp made the night gentle and tender. Wen Yu was immersed in her own thoughts, and sleepiness came quietly after a while.
She turned on her phone and swiped Weibo, trying to hold on for another hour. If Jiang Yuhe still fell asleep so peacefully, there should be no problem.
But her eyelids were fighting disobediently, and she couldn't hold it even if she tried her best. When she finally closed uncontrollably, Wen Yu herself forgot.
She only remembered the consciousness of the last second before going to sleep, she was still telling herself—just squint for a while, and never let this man know that she came secretly to grow his ambition.
Wen Yu closed her eyes and fell asleep within two minutes.
The whole person fell into a deep sleep, and slowly, her body gradually became relaxed, and she began to lean sideways unconsciously.
Little by little, he fell in the direction of Jiang Yuhe.
Beside him, the man who had already sat up rested his arms on the head of the bed carelessly. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Wen Yu was like a prey that fell into Jiang Yuhe's arms after a few seconds.
The corners of his lips curled imperceptibly, his arms tightened, and he looked down at the person in his arms.
She should have just washed her hair, she has a faint scent of shampoo on her body, her long hair is disheveled behind her, she is wearing her own shirt, her legs are glowing white under the ambiguous night.
Eyes closed, eyelashes long, quiet like an obedient and alluring little animal.
As if afraid to disturb this moment, Jiang Yuhe secretly slowed down even his breathing.
He kissed Wen Yu's hair lightly, held her hand again, intertwined his fingers with her, feeling her softness and warmth with his heart.
The study has never been so quiet.
It was so quiet that Jiang Yuhe could only hear his own heartbeat.
It belongs to the heartbeat of the woman in her arms.
When Wen Yu accompanied him like this for the first time half a year ago, what he gave her was indifference and warning.
Jiang Yuhe still remembers the panic in her 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 him again.
sleep well.
This time I will guard you.