He grabbed the woman's arm and exerted some force, and in the next second, he pushed her away forcefully.
Looking back, she saw Meng Ying carrying a small bag and walking out with the flow of people, her black skirt was swaying, and Zhao Yanjun was still following her, the two of them were talking.
Xu Dian stood up abruptly, without even looking at Wen Yao, and strode after her.
Wen Yao frowned, grabbed his arm, "Xu Dian!"
She raised her voice anxiously.
"Who are you?" Xu Dian withdrew his arm, his expression was very cold and cool.
Wen Yao was stunned for a second.
"I, I'm Wenjia, didn't you come to pick me up today?" Wen Yao blinked, a little dazed, and Xu Dian squinted, "Oh? Wenjia, I arranged for a driver to pick you up tomorrow, not today, I Mom and Dad will be waiting for you at home tomorrow, Happy New Year, Miss Wen."
finished.
Xu Dian strode towards the blackness in front of him.
Meng Ying only glanced at the woman on Xu Dian's body. She was very beautiful, and her face was very recognizable. She could tell at a glance that she was the model standing in the C position in the last embroidery. At this time, the show was over, and the scene When someone was talking and someone was leaving, Meng Ying looked away, picked up the small bag and left.
When she was approaching the door, she ran into Zhao Yanjun. Zhao Yanjun called her softly. Meng Ying raised her head and greeted her with a smile. She had just finished speaking.
A hand grabbed her arm from behind. The next second, Meng Ying staggered and was pushed behind the curtain, leaning her back against the wall.
The man bullied her over, pinched her chin fiercely and lifted it up.
The two people looked at each other.
Xu Dian's eyes were full of hostility, "Go so fast? Didn't you agree to go together?"
His jaw was bouncing tight.
The lines of the handsome face are rigid and overwhelming.
He is angry.
Meng Ying relaxed a little, and pushed his shoulder, "It's over, why don't you leave?"
Xu Dian's Adam's apple rolled, and he almost asked the question "Do you have the heart?" Finally, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Then you go alone?"
"I come alone, and naturally I will leave alone."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Dian's thin lips were blocked, and the two of them touched their lips, and there was a scream from behind. Meng Ying opened her eyes and swept over Xu Dian's shoulder.
The female model stood not far away, with a look of panic and disbelief.
Meng Ying pushed Xu Dian vigorously.
Xu Dian's eyes turned cold, he held one of her cheeks in his big hand, lifted it up, and kissed her fiercely, Meng Ying struggled a bit, and finally gave up, tilting her head, avoiding his lips and tongue a little bit, why is this man so cruel, She grabbed his shirt collar, groaned, and as soon as she made a sound, the man bit the tip of her tongue.
"Mmm..."
During the struggle, the tip of his tongue was bitten, bloody.
Meng Ying frowned and patted him on the shoulder hard.
Xu Dian moved away slightly, looking at her with dark eyes.
Breath tangled.
Meng Ying said in a low voice, "Is this how you kiss people?"
She stuck out her tongue and showed him.
A hole was broken. Who knew, this man lowered his head and bit the tip of her tongue in public.
behind.
There was another scream.
Meng Ying rolled her eyes violently and pushed him several times before pulling him off her body. He was breathing heavily and stared at her.
Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes are clear, and there are no other emotions floating around. He glanced at it a few times, and there was a trace of grievance, aggrieved, and cruelty in his eyes.
But soon, it dispersed.
Xu Dian grabbed her hand and lifted the curtain, "Go home."
Meng Ying frowned, and followed in her high heels. The people in the show had almost left, and there were some shoe prints on the black doorway carpet.
Walking down the steps, there was an empty parking lot. A black Mercedes-Benz drove up to the foot and stopped. Xu Dian opened the rear door and pushed Meng Ying in.
Meng Ying thought about calling a car by herself, but after thinking about it for a while, forget it, and sat in.
Xu Dian followed in. The man was tall, and once he sat in, he was very intimidating. Meng Ying glanced out of the window and saw that the model came out, followed by a woman in professional suit.
"Xinyue District." Xu Dian leaned back a little, his shirt collar was opened a little, revealing a little skin, he instructed Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi started the car.
Xu Dian turned his head to look at Meng Ying.
Meng Ying also leaned against the back of the chair, her curly hair hanging on her shoulders, and a few strands fell on her chest, sticking to her fair skin.
She doesn't need mascara, and her eyelashes are thick and long. The light in the car was not very bright, she was a little seductive, the car passed two speed bumps, Xu Dian propped his hands on the seat, and was about to lean over, but accidentally touched Meng Ying's hand, soft and slippery. In the next second, the big hand inserted into the slender and soft fingers forcefully and clasped her.
Behind the black Mercedes-Benz was a silver Bentley, which belonged to the female model. Meng Ying looked at it for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that someone was grabbing her hand. She looked down.
In the dim light, Xu Dian's slender fingers covered the back of her hand, with distinct joints coming in through her gaps one by one.
covered.
wrapped.
Interlocking fingers.
Warm and sweet.
Meng Ying watched quietly for a while.
I have been in love with Xu Dian for more than a year, boyfriend and girlfriend. But there has never been holding hands other than under the bed, which is the most basic intimacy between lovers.
She went directly from the most basic to the highest level, and then stayed at the highest level. She calmly withdrew her hand and placed it on her lap.
Caught off guard, Xu Xudian was stunned for a second and looked over.
And at this time.
The car happened to stop at Xinyue Community, Jiang Yi looked into the inner mirror. Feeling that the atmosphere in the back seat was not very good, but he still unlocked it. Meng Ying was about to open the door, but the silver Bentley also drove over, and it just stopped not far from her door, and she could see it without opening the window. When the window of that Bentley was rolled down, the model inside looked over.
Meng Ying turned around and pulled Xu Dian's shirt collar to her.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Xu Dian raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"
"Your Peach Blossom is here, so don't follow me upstairs, we'll make an appointment next time." Meng Ying flicked his collar with her fingertips, and after she finished speaking, she turned around and left regardless of his expression.
Xu Dian came to his senses, got out of the car immediately, slammed the door and followed.
Meng Ying entered the community, closed the small door with her backhand, and turned to look at him.
"Huh? Are you going to come in once, or several times?" Meng Ying smiled softly. But Xu Dian could hear the threat, he stopped, biting a cigarette, putting his hands in his pockets, his face was gloomy, he tried to explain, "She is the daughter of the Wen family, we have a cooperation with the Wen family..."
"No need to explain."
Meng Ying waved her hand.
"Mr. Xu, good night." After finishing speaking, she turned around and entered the lobby.
The slim back is like that rainy night.
Xu Dian squeezed the cigarette from the corner of his lips, cut it off, turned his head and glanced at the Bentley, the door of the Bentley opened, Wen Yao poked her head out, and looked at him aggrievedly.
But he just glanced at it, then walked to his car, sat in the back seat, leaned back, closed his eyes, and rolled his Adam's apple.
The brows are all gloomy and cold.
Jiang Yi hesitated for a while, before he realized that the woman in the Bentley was from the information that Xu Dian sent him at night.
Miss Wen Jia.
"President Xu?"
How to deal with it
"Tell her to go."
The man's eyes were not opened, but his tone was as cold as ice.
Jiang translated: "...All right."
As he spoke, he pushed open the car door, straightened the collar of his shirt, and took a deep breath. The atmosphere in the car was weird just now, and the road from the show to Xinyue Community was also very close. He didn't notice that there was a Bentley behind him for a while. The car followed, bypassing the car, Jiang Yi walked towards the Bentley step by step.
The car door is already open.
Wen Yao's long legs had already stepped on the ground, and she looked like she didn't know whether to come out. When she saw Jiang Yi coming, her eyes lit up.
Jiang Yi walked up to him, smiled, and said, "Miss Wen, Happy New Year, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, I will pick you up at your hotel tomorrow morning, it's getting late today, why don't you go back earlier rest?"
"Fuck off" is a euphemism.
Hope she can understand.
The female secretary in the driver's seat looked back at Jiang Yi with a sharp look. Jiang Yi also smiled at the secretary with a respectful attitude.
Wen Yao hesitated and said, "Can't he send me back now?"
"Mr. Xu is very tired after a busy night."
"Is he tired? I saw him kiss that beautiful woman, but they aren't boyfriend and girlfriend?"
"It's all kissing, Miss Wen, don't you think so?" Jiang Yi explained patiently, Xu Dian can say hello, but he can't, he has to show his attitude. The Xu Group and the Wen family have cooperated on many projects recently. Miss can't be offended. Wen Yao shook her head, took out her mobile phone, clicked on a Weibo, and handed it to Jiang Yi to read.
"look."
Jiang Yi swept away the politeness.
Huaying's official Weibo V: Temporarily, only, yes, friend, friend!
The six words are very obvious.
Jiang translated: "..."
Can Weibo be trusted
Why don't you see a trending search? ? The last hot search is the real data.
"Miss Wen."
He spoke again, with a little helplessness in his voice, even a little begging.
"Okay, I'll go back to the hotel. You tell Xu Dian, I won't give up until I get married. Before getting married, which man hasn't had a girlfriend or two." After Wen Yao finished speaking, she pulled the door and closed it. After closing it, he rolled down the window again, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Jiang Yi, "Add me on WeChat."
Jiang Yi paused, then took out his work phone number and scanned it.
When he left, he still said, "Miss Wen, Mr. Xu treats Miss Meng differently this time."
You have to trust me!
"Really? Then I'll wait and see." Wen Yao looked in disbelief at all.
Her two elder brothers were not in love before they got married, and then they said they would get married when they got married, and they were not their girlfriend who was in love with each other.
After speaking, she rolled up the window.
The Bentley started, drove out, and passed the black car. Wen Yao looked in, only to see from the windshield, the handsome face of the man in the car who was biting a cigarette and surrounded by smoke, a little hazy, but very sexy. Seeing that her neck was sore, she withdrew her gaze and leaned against the back of the chair, looking a little unhappy.
The secretary was in the driving seat, glanced at her, and said indifferently: "Didn't you say you didn't like it before? Why do you like it all of a sudden?"
When Wen Yao came to Licheng, she should have gone directly to Xu's house, but she didn't want to meet her father's favorite Xu Dian, so she chose to go to the hotel without even looking at his photo.
"I met him on the plane, he was so handsome, and besides, so gentle." Her identity brought her a sense of superiority, so even if she knew that Xu Dian might have a girlfriend who was entangled with, she still wanted to fight for him, and asked He asked for WeChat, but she gave up when she didn't get WeChat. Who knows, he posted on Weibo, saying that he and the actress were just friends for the time being. This gave her hope again.
Jiang Yi stood there for a while, then sighed, and walked towards the black car.
to be honest.
Since he was with Mr. Xu, except for a few women whom Mr. Xu sent off by himself, he no longer knows how many women he has sent for Mr. Xu.
Most of the rich ladies are reserved, but there are a small number of stalkers who can't stand it, and there are quite a few female stars, white-collar workers or all kinds of pretty girls. Some of them used eighteen martial arts, such as delivering breakfast, making desserts, some who found out about his birthday, and gave him a party on the sea, and some who used hot air balloons to confess to him, and some even bought a special gift for him. He wears couple clothes of the same style.
There was even one who ran into his room drunk.
If Mr. Xu and his wife hadn't dared to interfere with their son's emotional life, Mr. Xu would have had at least three blind dates a day without taking a break.
After he witnessed it with his own eyes.
I have always felt that the love and the woman Mr. Xu wants are very easy, and he can get them with just a wave of hands, so he doesn't really cherish these feelings.
A person like Mr. Xu is born to stand at the finish line.
as expected.
It can be seen that he treats Ms. Meng like, ah, he was like that a year ago, he doesn't cherish, he doesn't cherish.
now.
... seems a bit upside down
The author has something to say: Half a piece of cabbage: Be confident and remove the seeming.