Wen Yu was not at all surprised that Jiang Yuhe could be so accurate by throwing a dart casually.
When the two first met, Wen Yu accompanied Jiang Yuhe to the archery gym. At that time, he saw how he was playing with arrows, and he was very awesome.
He and Qi Xu are both archery enthusiasts. The two of them have been playing for so many years, and they are already considered proficient in the level of players, let alone such a small entertainment dart.
But this didn't stop Wen Yu from being crazy about Jiang Yuhe's operation at this second.
Although she felt that he might not be playing darts.
But a flying knife.
It's still the kind that I showed her.
Aaron was obviously taken aback by the man who appeared out of nowhere, especially since he had nailed his dart down.
The harm is not high, the insult is great.
Aaron shrugged, obviously embarrassed, but still pretending to be calm: "Hi, who are you?"
Wen Yu's back was chilly, and she immediately seized this opportunity to hold Jiang Yuhe's arm, and put her head on his shoulder flamboyantly: "He is my boyfriend."
Regardless of whether he is useful or not, it is very necessary to express your attitude first.
Because Wen Yu had already noticed something wrong with Jiang Yuhe's aura.
It was an extremely strong warning signal, as if a ferocious beast fighting for territorial sovereignty, would immediately warn the intruder in its own way if it encountered a slight violation.
Hearing what Wen Yu said, Aaron's not-so-confident aura immediately weakened, "Oh, welcome."
After he finished speaking, he walked back to his seat, just in time to meet Wen Qingyou who came back from the bathroom.
Wen Qingyou was also stunned when he saw Jiang Yuhe: "Boss Jiang?"
Jiang Yuhe returned Wen Qingyou with the same indifferent eyes, and then took Wen Yu's wrist with his backhand, without replying a word, he pulled him out of the bar.
Wen Qingyou looked puzzled, and asked Aaron: "What happened?"
Aaron pointed to the dart, and made a gesture of wiping his neck, "His eyes seem to kill me."
Wen Qingyou: "..."
Wen Yu was pulled into the car.
The moment the car door closed, she knew she was in trouble just by hearing the decibels.
Although she had nothing to do with this little white guy, and she really just wanted to play darts just now, and it happened that he came over to talk, and she couldn't drive him away.
Who would have thought that Aaron would be so enthusiastic all of a sudden.
Who would have thought that Jiang Yuhe would suddenly fall from the sky.
Wen Yu knew that Jiang Yuhe's black face at the moment was definitely because he saw Aaron standing close to her.
in short-
He must be jealous.
When the car drove out of the bar, Jiang Yuhe kept silent. Wen Yu glanced at him from time to time. Although she was a little complacent, she felt that he didn't seem to want to talk to her, so she decided to take the initiative:
"Didn't you go to Venice? Why did you come to New York?"
After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Yuhe said blankly, "Passing by."
pass by
One is in Italy and the other is in the United States. Why do I not believe it
hey-hey.
Wen Yu understood in her heart, but pretended not to understand, she pursed her lips, "Oh."
She deliberately took Jiang Yuhe's arm, and leaned her head to rub against him, "How long are you planning to pass by?"
Jiang Yuhe: "I want to leave now."
"..."
As expected of you.
These words made Wen Yu almost unable to continue acting.
Forget it, for the sake of his distance, let's coax him again.
Wen Yu immediately raised her head and said angrily, "No, it's dark and stormy now, and the law and order in the United States is not good. What if you get lost? If you're not here, I won't have a brother."
Jiang Yuhe turned up the air conditioner in the car by three degrees.
Wen Yu immediately understood the meaning of his action.
Are you still pretending
Wen Yu doesn't believe it anymore, but today I want to make you enthusiastic.
Knowing that Jiang Yuhe is not that easy to coax, she changed her tone, "It's true, you don't even know how happy I am to see you just now."
Finally, Jiang Yuhe responded lightly: "How happy?"
Wen Yu blinked her eyes, and was about to say something eloquently, when she was on the verge of speaking, she suddenly remembered what she had said to him on the phone before—
"If you appear in front of me now, I will hug you and bite you hard!"
No matter how beautiful the words are, it is better to prove it with actions.
This is Jiang Yuhe's consistent style.
So how to prove that you are happy, you must speak with actions.
Wen Yu learned it, and immediately began to look him up and down, looking for a suitable place.
So where to bite
Biting the face is kind of weird.
Biting her Adam's apple... She didn't dare anymore, she just lay down overnight after the last provocation.
Wen Yu looked at it for a long time, then her eyes suddenly locked on one place.
It's summer, and Jiang Yuhe is only wearing a thin shirt with the neckline open. In the dark car, the collarbone of just the right shade is looming. Against the backdrop of the black shirt, there is an inexplicably seductive sense of luxury.
… interesting.
Wen Yu immediately imagined the scene of biting Jiang Yuhe's collarbone in her mind, and glanced over from time to time to study the angle and posture.
This took her several minutes.
I didn't expect to be home in such a short time.
Jiang Yuhe parked the car, turned around and looked at her, "Have you compiled it yet?"
"Compiled." Wen Yu replied.
She did program a set of operations in her head.
Jiang Yuhe didn't expect that Wen Yu would dare to admit that he was making up a story during the few minutes of silence, and there was a little "you can" in his eyes.
Before he could open his mouth, Wen Yu decided to strike first and catch him by surprise.
She coughed, and then half got up with lightning speed, stepped out one leg, and sat directly on Jiang Yuhe face to face.
Jiang Yuhe: "...?"
Wen Yu put his hands on his shoulders, and before Jiang Yuhe could react, he quickly attacked the target.
Baji, take a few sips.
One side took a bite.
After biting, he raised his head and blinked: "Do you know how happy I am to see you now?"
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
Compared with the Adam's apple, the collarbone is his Achilles' heel.
The kitten Wen Yu bit twice, as if a scalding hot spring had been poured from the socket of her collarbone, instantly setting her whole body on fire.
The Adam's apple subtly moved up and down twice, and he looked at Wen Yu with dark eyes.
The light from the villa not far away hit her face through the car window. Her skin was very fair, and under the light, she had a crystal clear and penetrating feeling.
But obviously at this moment, he has been taken by the captive.
In half a second, Jiang Yuhe quickly changed from passive to active, grabbed the back of Wen Yu's head and kissed her.
His imposing manner was too strong, Wen Yu was pushed heavily on the steering wheel, her back felt uncomfortable, but she felt inexplicably excited.
Jiang Yuhe didn't want to admit that there was another problem with his emotional management.
There have been times like this before, but Wen Yu didn't belong to her at that time, so that kind of possessive desire that can't be obtained is very troublesome.
But now that Wen Yu was already his, under the same situation, he didn't behave so calmly.
When he thought of the foreign man leaning behind Wen Yu, looking at her with greedy eyes, and trying to touch her with his hands, he realized that after possessing, the possessiveness would only intensify.
He wanted her to be his own private property, completely his own.
And now, he is venting all his emotions in this kiss.
Even though he had already noticed that Wen Yu's breathing was starting to become unsteady and disordered, he didn't intend to stop, on the contrary, he wanted to take it deeper and harder.
It seemed that only in this way could he feel that Wen Yu truly belonged to him.
The last thing that interrupted him was a bell.
Wen Yu's cell phone rang, and the ear-piercing ringtone instantly broke the ambiguity in the car.
Everything came to an abrupt end, but just right.
Wen Yu's chest heaved and she breathed calmly. Just as she was about to pick up the phone from her bag, her eyes suddenly fell out of the window.
Song Zhixin was standing at the door of his house with a mobile phone in his hand.
Wen Yu was stunned, and looked down again, and it was indeed her calling.
She was at a loss for a moment, and after hinting at Jiang Yuhe to look out of the window, Jiang Yuhe patted her waist: "You can't see the inside from the outside."
Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning over the car once in front of Wen Yi'an is enough, but if she turns over again in front of Song Zhixin, she will not be able to return to the country overnight.
Wen Yu picked up the phone, "Hello, Mom?"
As soon as the voice came out, Wen Yu subconsciously covered her mouth.
This mother's cry was too weak, as if she had just run 800 meters in the physical test, there was no sound, only breath left.
Wen Yu was so guilty that she immediately cleared her throat, tried her best to make her voice bright and called out again, "What's wrong, Mom?"
Song Zhixin didn't know if he heard anything, but his tone was very ordinary, gentle and gentle, "I saw Mr. Jiang's car parked at the door. Are you back? Mom can't bother you, so I asked."
Wen Yun hummed, very seriously: "We discussed how to play darts in the car."
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
This answer is short of telling the person on the other side that they are discussing adult topics in it.
Song Zhixin smiled and said, "Why are you in the car, please invite Mr. Jiang to come and sit at home."
Wen Yu: "Huh?"
In the closed compartment, Jiang Yuhe could hear Song Zhixin's words clearly, and he nodded slightly towards Wen Yu.
Wen Yu replied, "Okay."
The two got out of the car, holding hands, Song Zhixin smiled, and when someone approached, he said, "Come in and sit down."
But Jiang Yuhe said: "No, Auntie, I'll come and say goodnight to you and then leave."
After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Wen Yu: "Go to bed early, I'll come back tomorrow."
It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Jiang Yuhe's tutor was like this, even though he knew that the other party might not go to bed so early, but it was already late at night when he came to visit.
The timing wasn't right and it wasn't formal or respectful enough.
Wen Yu obviously didn't worry that much, she tugged at his sleeve and dragged her home, "Don't, I still want to talk to you again, we haven't seen each other for almost a week."
Just a few steps into the door, Wen Yi'an's deep voice came, "What kind of talk is it in the middle of the night."
He stood on the sofa with his hands behind his back, looking seriously at his daughter and son-in-law.
Wen Yu paused: "What are you doing again, Dad!"
Jiang Yuhe took advantage of the situation and let go of Wen Yu's hand, "Be obedient."
Wen Yu: "..."
"Then I'll go first, goodbye, both of you."
Jiang Yuhe turned around as he spoke, but Song Zhixin called to him: "Let Yuyu accompany you, it's rare that you haven't seen each other for a week, talk more, and come back together tomorrow."
Wen Yu was startled, thinking that she had heard wrong, she slowly looked at Song Zhixin.
Jiang Yuhe was also a little surprised.
"What are you looking at? Aren't young people all young and newlyweds? Mom still has this sense of awareness. Hurry up and go."
Wen Yi'an was unhappy, "What are you talking about, this is not looking for an opportunity for him to—"
Let him gnaw on my daughter's leg!
Wen Yi'an didn't say any more. Of course, Song Zhixin didn't give him a chance to say any more.
"This is my daughter's freedom of love. Neither you nor I have the right to restrict her."
Song Zhixin's gentle tone just now suddenly became a little tougher, and Wen Yian sat down to watch TV resentfully after being so insulted.
Song Zhixin turned his head and pushed Wen Yu and Jiang Yuhe: "Hurry up and go to the world of two people, and leave us alone."
Wen Yu was about to leave, but when she came to the door, she thought of something, and turned her head casually: "Then I'll take the charging cable of the phone."
She ran upstairs in a hurry, and ran down again in less than a minute, with an extra bag on her body, "Then let's go."
"Go."
Jiang Yuhe puts etiquette first, but Wen Yu's mother took the initiative to help her, and he would not refuse this wish.
"Good night, auntie."
After the two left, Song Zhixin closed the door, and Wen Yi'an turned around and said, "Leave her alone!"
Song Zhixin: "What is the reason for your opposition? Just because this boy is rich, good-looking, and powerful in his career?"
Wen Yi'an didn't speak.
Song Zhixin said again:
"You've also heard Yuyu say those things. If it were me and you who were deceived for three months, they might not be able to forgive easily. If he hadn't been sincere to Yuyu, how could he accept it? Cheating? Qingyou also said that he has been teaching Yuyu and helping her start her own business. Where can I find such a good child? Among other things, don't you feel grateful for the fact that he took care of your daughter for several months? "
Wen Yi'an knows that these are facts, and has changed his view of Jiang Yuhe these days, the only hurdle he can't get over is—
"But he likes to bite his daughter's legs! You didn't see those marks!"
Song Zhixin paused, gave him a sideways glance, and said sarcastically as he walked upstairs: "Don't you remember your hobbies when you were young?"
"..."
Wen Yi'an opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it, his face was burning with pain.
After holding back on the sofa for a long time, he said to himself, "Stinky boy, you didn't say good night to me."
On the way back, neither of them spoke.
It seems that they are riveting a force, a force that is ready to go.
It's hot, but the air conditioner in the car doesn't seem to be able to reduce the dryness that continues to spread.
They also seem to be tacit to each other, where did such emotions come from.
The car quickly drove into the streets of New York, colorful lights and shadows quickly flashed across the side of the man's face, Wen Yu looked at him for a moment, and asked:
"Why haven't you spoken?"
"Are you still angry."
In the end, Wen Yu asked him straightforwardly: "Are you jealous?"
Wen Yu asked on purpose, anyway, she also knew that with Jiang Yuhe's personality, she would definitely deny it with disdain.
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't immediately deny it.
The car was driving at a constant speed on the bustling street. It took a long time before Wen Yu heard Jiang Yuhe reply indifferently:
"yes."
Wen Yu: "..."
"Don't you really want to see me like this?"
"?"
"I will fulfill you."
"??"
…
It was only later that Wen Yu realized that some men's vinegar is laced with gunpowder, not only sour, but also very strong, so strong that you can't imagine.
Not to be provoked easily, not to be touched.
After returning to the residence with Jiang Yuhe, Wen Yu originally thought it was a hotel, but unexpectedly it was a residence. After asking, she found out that it was where his parents lived. Opportunity.
The situation at that time was as if the scene between Wen Qingyou and Jiang Lingwei had recurred. It cannot be said to be exactly the same, it can only be said to be worse than worse.
From the moment he entered the door, Jiang Yuhe gave up all his restraint all the way, no need to turn on the lights, no need to prepare, everything will happen naturally.
The surroundings of the luxury apartment in the middle of the night are very quiet, the only thing that can be heard are rapid breathing and rustling footsteps.
Either light or heavy, flat or chaotic, outlines what they are doing.
They haven't seen each other for a week, and they really miss each other.
This kind of missing is in various senses, from emotional to physical, and there is no need to cover up and pretend.
I don't know how long it has passed, but when Wen Yu felt that Jiang Yuhe seemed to be going on the same spot, she suddenly remembered Wen Qingyou's lessons learned, and stopped her: "Go back to your room."
Jiang Yuhe said in a hoarse voice, "It's right here."
Wen Yu immediately repeated the words he said to Wen Qingyou indifferently at that time—
"Is it that difficult to do it after entering the room?"
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
He paused there, and took a long breath after a while.
turn out to be-
It is quite difficult.