He Jifan parked the car in the yard of a villa.
Dou Weier opened her eyes, and her goal was the brightly lit courtyard. The ginkgo trees on both sides of the driveway were half golden by the street lights, and the other half were hidden in the night.
"Where is this?"
"my home."
Dou Weier sneered, "How many families do you have?"
I remember the last time he answered these two words, in a high-end apartment, there was a lotus pond in the transitional area between the entrance and the living room.
He Jifan took out the cigarette case and lighter from the storage compartment. The moment he lit the cigarette, the blue flame illuminated his handsome face.
Exhaling smoke, lowering the window and flicking ash outside, he said, "These are cold houses, get out of the car."
Dou Weier didn't move.
She didn't think that a man who brought a woman home in the middle of the night really just wanted to chat and drink with her.
He Jifan got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door and waited for her to get off.
Dou Weier looked at him sideways, "Give me a reason to drink with you."
He Jifan is holding the doorknob with his right hand and a cigarette in his left hand. Under the light, his whole body seems to be glowing. His peach blossom eyes look down on Dou Weier. The black and white eyes seem to be full of affection.
It seems that being watched by him is loved by him.
Such eyes are always seductive.
Dou Weier staggered his gaze.
"I heard that you want to participate in Vinci's charity night this year." He Jifan smiled, "I can help you."
Vinci's charity night is an annual feast for the upper-class circles. In the entertainment circle, fashion circle and business circle, many people want to attend the dinner even if they sharpen their heads. After coming out of the vinci charity night, their net worth doubles.
Dou Weier smiled coquettishly, "Xinxin can help me too."
"The person in charge of Vinci and I are very familiar with Boyuan. I disagree. In the end, it will only be difficult for your good friend. You have to bear it."
He Jifan played the ash, smiled firmly, the whole face was handsome, but people wanted to punch.
"I also heard that you just got the endorsement of gc Asia. I have some friendship with the president of gc Asia. If I recommend a better model to him, I don't think he will refuse."
"You're threatening me." Dou Wei'er's smile faded a little.
"Probably." He Jifan made a gesture of invitation in the direction of the porch of the villa, "Get out of the car."
Dou Weier pursed her lips, a little angry.
She took a lot of effort to get gc's endorsement, and He Jifan wanted to touch her against her scales.
After a moment of silent struggle, she got out of the car.
Suddenly, a feminine cell phone rang from He Jifan's left trouser pocket.
Dou Weier's face was condensed, "Give me the phone."
He Jifan squeezed the phone out of his trouser pocket with a cigarette in his hand, saw the caller ID on it, Jun frowned, and slid the hang up button directly.
"What are you doing? This is my cell phone. Why do you hang up on me?"
"Those who are in the way, don't pick it up."
Dou Weier closed her eyes and took a deep breath to suppress the fire in her heart.
The phone rang again, and this time He Jifan turned it off directly.
Dou Weier almost jumped.
On the other end of the phone, He Yunxiao chased the Lamborghini for tens of kilometers, only to find out that the people in the car were not He Jifan and Dou Weier, the secret was bad, so he quickly called Dou Weier, but Dou Weier refused to answer, and even turned off the phone.
He is very clear about He Jifan's virtues. If the innocent Dou Weier falls into her hands, it will be a very bad night.
Scratching his head angrily, he hurriedly called He Jifan.
Over there, even the rejection is saved, and the phone is directly shut down.
"This bastard" He Yunxiao cursed angrily.
the other side.
This villa covers a relatively small area, with a courtyard at the front and back, a three-story single-family house, European-style architecture and decoration, gorgeous decoration, strong colors, elegant and luxurious.
He Jifan poured two glasses of red wine from the bar and handed one to Dou Weier. Dou Weier sat on the sofa, her face had regained her charming posture, she licked her red lips and sipped the red wine, "What do you want to talk to me about, Mr. He, please tell me."
Sitting opposite her, He Jifan kept his cigarette in his hand all the time, held the goblet in his right hand with the cigarette in his hand, raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass, put down the glass, and extinguished the remaining smoke between his fingers into the ashtray, his thin lips slowly sprayed out a cloud of blue-white mist.
"When did you and He Yunxiao become so familiar?"
"It's just these few months." Dou Wei'er brushed up her maroon curly hair drooping on her chest, and her red nails were as eye-catching as hers under the light, "He always
He has always had a crush on me, and he often asks me out. He didn't even think about anything to do with him. After all, I had a relationship with you. If I marry him in the future, it will be embarrassing to see him up and down. "
"Later, he often appeared at my work place. Once he came and went, he became acquainted. I couldn't tell if he was sincere or not, but at least he had a heart."
"Married" He Jifan chuckled, as if he heard a joke, "You thought he would marry you"
Dou Wei'er's heart tightened, remembering the eve of the breakup, when she woke up at night and heard what he said on the phone, "What kind of joke are you getting married, I haven't played enough, but I don't want a woman to meddle with me every day, it's annoying to death."
At that time, they had been together for a long time and had done all the intimate things between men and women in this world, but he never even had the idea of marrying her.
And she actually began to fantasize about the future with him.
"Heh." Dou Wei'er smiled more and more charmingly, "You are right, a person like me is not worthy to marry Mr. He's younger brother, so let's have fun, it's not like I haven't played with men before."
He Jifan smiled wickedly, "Vivier is talking about me"
"Yes, and no." Dou Weier leaned on the back of the sofa, leaning on the armrest with her elbows, lightly resting her cheeks with her fingertips, her red lips slanted, and she looked at people with the end of her eyes, charming with a bit of indecency, so seductive.
"Mr. He should have a deep understanding. There are more opposite sexes around, and the temptation will be greater. Women and men are actually the same, and they all have needs in terms of sex. It doesn't matter whether they love it or not, as long as they get along."
The word "compatible" is used in such a passage, He Jifan would not consider it as a "compatible personality".
As she said that, Dou Wei'er seemed to be in high spirits, and looked at He Jifan with bright eyes, "When I was with you, I thought I had seen the whole world. Later, I met a lot of men of all kinds, only to realize that Mr. He's place is just a small forest, far less exciting than the outside world."
This passage sounds fine on its own, but combined with this situation, it is not simple.
The cynicism on He Jifan's face gradually disappeared, replaced by condensation, his cold eyes seemed to freeze the open-mouthed little woman across from him.
Dou Weier didn't seem to notice the change in his expression, she giggled twice, and said: "Speaking of which, I would like to thank Mr. He for hurting my body. In the past two years, I have saved a lot of money on family planning supplies, and I don't have to stare at the date every month to look forward to menstrual events like others."
He Jifan stared at Dou Wei'er closely, the ash on Yan's body hadn't been flicked for a long time, it had accumulated for a long time, and he couldn't get it off when he bent over.
"Mr. He doesn't talk because you asked me to chat with you, don't just talk to me." Dou Weier's smile became brighter.
He Jifan pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and within a short time, three cigarette butts accumulated in the ashtray.
He got up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked towards Dou Weier.
Dou Weier felt nervous in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, she looked up at He Jifan calmly, "You"
Before she could finish her words, He Jifan pressed down suddenly, and squeezed her chin with her right hand, "During the time I'm not by your side, you've lived so chicly."
Dou Weier resisted for a while, and subconsciously wanted to push him away. Just as her hands touched his muscular chest, she retracted her body and leaned on the back of the sofa with her whole body relaxed, letting him press her down, looking wild.
"It can't be compared to Mr. He's chicness. Mr. He is pressing me like this. Is it possible that I want to check the experience I have accumulated in the past two years. To be honest, three months ago, I made a black boyfriend in Brazil. Mr. He must have heard of the advantages of black people. It really makes people want to die. I learned a new pose with him. I have never seen it before. I will teach you."
He Jifan pinched Dou Weier's chin more tightly, but Dou Weier didn't seem to feel it, even though her fair skin was flushed, she still smiled like a flower.
"Are you angry with me on purpose?" He Jifan gritted his teeth, wishing he could strangle the nonsense girl below him to death.
"What are you mad at, who does Mr. He think you are?" Dou Weier slowly unbuttoned the black button on the chest of the woolen dress, and then unbuttoned the shirt button inside, revealing a deep ditch, and in the middle of the bottomless ditch, a bewitching hairy crab claw orchid stretched out.
"The black brother has a very cute hobby. He loves hairy crab claws. Knowing that I am going back to China, he is reluctant to part with me, but he can't leave Brazil with me. So he tattooed a flower he likes on my chest with his own hands. Tell me, I will think of him when I see this flower, so that he can always be with me."
"A man who is five big and three thick, his heart is delicate and warm, don't you think?"
"Dou Wei'er, believe it or not, I'm strangling you to death now." He Jifan's voice was gloomy, and the hand that was pinching her chin moved to her slender and graceful neck, and his fingers gradually tightened.
Dou Wei'er slowly felt a sense of suffocation, put her hands on He Jifan's wrist that was holding her neck, and said without fear at all: "I believe, for you, killing me is as easy as killing an ant, and there is no pity."
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