He Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, his porcelain white fingertips touched the diamond cuff again, and a slight arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth.
His little fox finally showed his true colors.
When Wen Hanxi thought he would not answer, he said lightly, "Okay."
Wen Hanxi paused for a few seconds, as if she suddenly realized something, took a long breath, and then hung up the phone.
The curvature of He Mingyu's mouth disappeared without a trace when he raised his eyes again, as if it never existed.
The people around caught a glimpse of his face-changing expression, and dared not show their anger, and lowered their heads to stare at the ground.
The manager continued to wipe his sweat, "Mr. He, you..."
Meng Xi stepped forward, "Mr. He's car is ready."
He Mingyu got into the car amidst everyone's attention, and as soon as he sat down, he asked in a deep voice, "Did you find out?"
Muncy: "When the wife fell, there were people before and after who weren't sure who did it."
"Continue to check." He Mingyu squeezed the diamond cuff tightly, "I can't find out that the variety show is off the air."
He Mingyu is not talking big, the He Group does have this strength. Meng Xi nodded and said, "Yes."
He Mingyu's cell phone rang again, and he connected it with a sullen face, and a soft female voice came from the other end, "Mingyu, are you free now? I have something to tell you about Xixi."
Wen Hanxi hung up the phone and sneezed. She gathered up her pajamas and was about to go upstairs when the doorbell rang.
She staggered to the door and asked, "Who?"
A respectful voice came from outside: "Hi, madam, we are sent by Mr. He."
Wen Hanxi hesitated to open the door, and a group of people walked in.
Holding exquisitely shaped plates in their hands, they walked straight into the restaurant, and the trays were placed on the dining table in an orderly manner.
Wen Hanxi hopped in with one leg, "This is?"
The leading woman signaled the rest of the people to open the lid on the top of the plate, and the moment the lid was lifted, the aroma hit.
"Madam, Mr. He asked us to prepare this, please use it lightly."
After finishing speaking, the group exited in an orderly manner, leaving only Wen Hanxi staring there.
He Mingyu prepared it
He is...
Got it wrong
Wen Hanxi pressed the corners of her raised lips, moved to the dining table with small steps, pulled out the chair and bent over to sit down.
Just now he was only concerned about being angry and didn't feel hungry, but now seeing the table full of food, he was really hungry, so he picked up a piece of ribs and tasted it.
delicious.
He picked up another quick fish and tasted it.
tasty.
Wen Hanxi's mood improved and she ate more than usual. After washing up after dinner, Zhao Zhao leaned on the bedside to read the script, flipping through the pages, and the clock on the wall reached nine o'clock.
Suddenly, Xiaotao called, "Sister Xi, look at the trending searches."
Wen Hanxi logged on to Weibo with a small account, and the hot search was #1000000000富贵情恋那#
The second most searched #Heshi Group CEO's girlfriend turned out to be Wen's family#
Below are a few clear photos without mosaics. In the cafe, men and women sit side by side, head to head, in an intimate gesture.
The blogger who broke the news may be a young literary and artistic youth, and the words written are very lyrical.
[At the beginning of the night, I witnessed another beautiful love, handsome men and beautiful women, even the backs are so eye-catching. Mr. He is slaughtering dogs.]
There are thousands of comments below.
—Holy shit, beautiful love.
— Hastily, is the boss slaughtering dogs
—It's love! I live again!
- Perfect match!
—I really want to abduct a boyfriend like Mr. He home!
—Upstairs you have a few dreams!
—Wait, the Wen family? Is it the Wen family I know? How many daughters does the Wen family have
— Upstairs, I know this problem. The Wen family has only one daughter named Wen Hui.
—Wen Hui? Fuck, is that famous jewelry designer, the one who won an international award
— Fairy couple.
…
Wen Hanxi looked at the above comments, her eyebrows gradually furrowed, she wouldn't care too much about who He Mingyu was rumored to be with, but not if the other party was Wen Hui!
Xiaotao didn't know the specific situation of Wen Hanxi's family, so she spoke well for He Mingyu.
"Sister Xi, this trending search is fake at first glance, Mr. He is not such a person."
"Sister, don't be misled by hot searches, I trust Mr. He."
"The photo must be fake!"
Not long after Xiao Tao finished speaking, she was slapped in the face.
The blogger who broke the news was still squatting outside, and broadcast the progress in real time.
[Mr. He really loves his girlfriend, he even arranges her clothes himself, and kills her in spite of himself! Oh ho!]
Below the text is another photo in a nine-square grid.
This time the photo was clearer than last time. He Mingyu's face was close to Wen Hui's, with a smile on his lips, as if he was talking about "love words".
The comments got even hotter.
— This love is dead!
-envious!
—Envy +1.
…
—Someone followed suit and broke the news. By the way, I went to Paris to participate in the jewelry exhibition some time ago. Master M’s heart of love has been bought by someone. After many inquiries, I found out that the one who bought it was Mr. He. Maybe he bought it Is it to propose to Wen Hui
— Upstairs, can you speak clearly? Heart of love? Is it the "heart of love" worth over 100 million
—Mom, the child has never seen the world, and proposed with more than 100 million jewels, how much love does Mr. He have? !
—Sitting at the bottom of the pit and squatting at the wedding of the century.
…
Wen Hanxi quit Weibo, and the good mood when eating was gone, Xiaotao said anxiously through the receiver: "Sister, don't listen to the nonsense on the Internet, this is definitely not true."
"Come pick me up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." Wen Hanxi explained in a cold tone, hung up the phone and stuffed the phone under the pillow.
The vibrating sound of "buzzing buzzing" came, showing Ning Ning baby.
Wen Hanxi took out the phone, connected it and put it on her ear.
Ruan Ning: "What is He Mingyu doing? Why did you get together with that vixen Wen Hui?"
Wen Hanxi said, "I don't know."
"Xixi, don't be angry, if He Mingyu dares to green you, we'll green him too!" Ruan Ning said, "Sister is the owner of the pond, she has a lot of fish in her hand, tell me what you want."
Wen Hanxi said: "Okay, I want to be handsome."
Ruan Ning saw that she could still make jokes, so she relaxed a lot, "No problem, my sister will find you the most handsome one."
Ruan Ning has a way of coaxing people, learning what she looks like, she told Wen Hanxi the dirty jokes she read from the Internet with emotion, and she didn't stop until she heard her laughter.
Wen Hanxi laughed until tears flowed, she wiped it gently, "Ningning, I'm fine, it's getting late, go to sleep."
Ruan Ning yawned and said, "Okay, good night."
Wen Hanxi hung up the phone, looked at the time, it was ten o'clock in the evening, an hour had passed since she first saw the trending search.
He Mingyu was really "obedient" and didn't come back. She threw the phone away, pulled the quilt over her head, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
She was in a bad mood and had bad dreams. She dreamed that she was being chased by a dog. The dog ran away, and then she was chased by someone. She didn't know who it was. The footsteps were very heavy, and every step seemed to be stepping on her heart.
She ran desperately, ran desperately, suddenly fell down, her feet hurt like heartache, but the people behind were getting closer and closer, she could only get up and continue running.
A smear of white appeared on the horizon, the surroundings were no longer dark, and the sound of footsteps seemed to have disappeared.
There was a cool touch under her feet, and the pain subsided slightly. She wanted to see what happened.
But the more she wanted to see clearly, the more she couldn't see clearly. Finally, she broke free violently, and a clear voice came from her ear.
"do not move."
Wen Hanxi woke up, the sun was glaring on her face, she couldn't open her eyes, she took a long time to open her eyes, and what she saw was a green face with drooping brows and eyes, pursed lips, and tense jawline, she looked a little unhappy.
He wasn't happy when he didn't return all night. Could it be that Wen Hui didn't serve him well
Didn't satisfy him
Wen Hanxi snorted coldly in her heart, she didn't want to see someone's annoying face anymore, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
"Don't move!" He Mingyu pressed her foot and said again.
Wen Hanxi's eyes fell on her ankles, and the man was holding a cotton swab with his porcelain white fingertips and was applying anti-swelling potion to her.
He did it very seriously, with his eyes fixed on it, and the strength in his hand was light, he applied it once, and blew it close to him once.
It was only then that Wen Hanxi realized that the coolness in the dream turned out to be him blowing on her.
She shrank her feet, "No need."
He Mingyu stretched out her hand slowly, but Wen Hanxi dodged it. She got out of the bed from the other side, without slippers, and walked forward with one foot.
After walking two steps, her waist felt warm, and the warm breath came over her face, and she was hugged into her arms.
The moment her feet left the ground, she whispered, "Why, I'm going to the bathroom."
He Mingyu stared at her with lowered eyes, the eyes overflowed with light, and her reflection floated in the light and shadow.
He didn't return all night, and there was no trace of tiredness on his face, and his eyes were piercing. The better he looks, the worse Wen Hanxi's mood is.
He began to guess that he must have had a very intense night last night, and there might be some traces left on his body.
Thinking of this, his eyes drifted to his collar, it was fine, the shirt buttons were tightly buttoned, and he couldn't see anything.
If there were no traces, there must be something else left behind. She sniffed it closely, but there was no woman's perfume except for the familiar mint aroma.
He Mingyu raised his eyes and strode forward.
Wen Hanxi asked, "Where are you going?"
He Mingyu hugged him tighter, lowered his head, "Take you to the bathroom."
Wen Hanxi: "..."
When she reached the door of the bedroom, she held on tightly to the door frame and shook her head: "I'm fine, there's no need to go."
Let him go to the bathroom with her, can she still pee
"you sure?"
"Sure." She could still insist.
He Mingyu carried her back again, and just as she was put on the bed, she crawled to the other side, half a bed separated them.
She frowned, and asked aloud: "Didn't you say you can't come back?"
He Ming's jade-white fingertips landed on the diamond cufflinks, and explained: "Something happened last night."
On the way back, the company had something to do temporarily, so he rushed to deal with it.
"Sudden situation?" Wen Hanxi remembered the trending search, and smiled mockingly, "It was quite sudden."
She paused and said, "But you should be very happy."
After releasing her "nature", Wen Hanxi is completely different from her before, and the expression on her face has also become very rich.
He Mingyu was really happy to see her "real".
He doesn't like to smile, but he is definitely the most charming one when he smiles.
And she noticed something was wrong.
he! of! Heart! Affection! like! Almost! very! good!
It must have been very "hot" last night!
In a trance, Wen Hui's face appeared in front of her eyes, and she yelled at her with a smile, "Wen Hanxi, I said a long time ago that I will grab everything you own. Dad is, so is Wen's property, and He Mingyu is even more so. No matter what No matter how hard you try, you are still alone in the end! You will never be able to beat me in this life!"
Boom—a thunder exploded in my mind.
The picture is so strong that she even has the idea of beating someone.
He Mingyu was dirty.
I can't ask for it.
She turned over and jumped out of bed, unable to control her strength well, the moment her feet touched the ground, pain hit her, she frowned and opened the drawer.
He Mingyu didn't understand why, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Wen Hanxi ignored him, and turned out the things in the drawer one by one. There were several real estate certificates, more than a dozen sets of jewelry, and various limited edition famous watches.
With a sound of "crash", these things were scattered on the ground, she continued to pull, turned around after a long time, and asked with scarlet eyes, "Where's the marriage certificate?"
He Mingyu stood up, walked over slowly, and looked down at her condescendingly, "Why are you looking for a marriage certificate?"
Wen Hanxi said with a pale face, "Go through the formalities."
He Mingyu raised his eyebrows, not understanding well.
Wen Hanxi slowly raised her eyes, filled with inexplicable emotions, and said coldly, "Divorce."
He Mingyu: "..."
He Mingyu reached out to pull her, imprisoned her between her body and the cabinet, pinched her waist, and asked extremely coldly: "Why?"
He asked straightforwardly, without any sense of shame.
Seeing this, Wen Hanxi snorted coldly, pushed him away forcefully, bent down and took the mobile phone on the bed, and threw it into his arms, "Look for yourself!"
After a while, He Mingyu handed the phone to her, "I can't open it."
Wen Hanxi unlocked it for him with a cold face, opened Weibo again, and patted his arms again.
He Mingyu turned around, but didn't see anything, so he asked, "What are you looking at?"
Wen Hanxi has never seen such a shameless man who asked her what she was looking at after finishing all the work.
She took it, swiped the screen of the phone, "Of course I'm looking at the trending searches about you!"
"Where is the trending search?"
"It's not—"
Hot search #1 A well-known actress has formally sued for divorce after being subjected to domestic violence!
The second hot search #一个电影大卖五500 million at the box office#
The third hot search #冷风击接国wide large-scale cooling#
Wen Hanxi: ...
At this time, Xiaotao's WeChat came in.
— Sister Xi, look at Weibo, He's Public Relations Department has issued a statement.
The statement issued by the Public Relations Department of the He Group is still very official. First, it expresses its position. The content on the post does not conform to the facts. Next, we will pursue the legal responsibility of those who spread the rumors.
What surprised Wen Hanxi was not the statement from the PR department, but that He Mingyu himself actually issued a statement.
[Thank you all for your attention. I am indeed married, but Mrs. He is not Miss Wen in the photo.]
As soon as this statement was issued, it immediately aroused enthusiastic discussions among the people who eat melons.
—Damn it, I thought the boss just had a girlfriend, but he was already married.
— No, no, is this the end
— Please tell me who the hell is Mrs. He.
—I said it was not true. How could the He family marry the Wen family
—Stop, why do I think Mr. He's post is ambiguous? He didn't directly deny that Mrs. He's surname is not Wen, but said that Mrs. He is not Miss Wen in the photo. Could it be that the real Mrs. He is also surnamed Wen? !
—Wait a minute upstairs, the one named Wen? Could it be Wen Hanxi
—Don't drag our sister into the water, our sister will not take the blame.
- Don't be fooled, what is being discussed here is who is Mrs. He? Fans of a certain celebrity, please don't gossip.
The post got farther and farther away, and some people questioned it.
—Wait, since He is always married, why are you flirting with other women
— Let me explain to you upstairs. I happened to be in that coffee shop at the time, and I witnessed the whole process, so there was no shame in it. The original words that Mr. He said at the time were: "Trouble, stay away!"
— Haha, Mr. He is just right.
…
Xiao Tao sent another WeChat message.
Xiaotao:! Sister Xi, Wen Hui also tweeted.
Wen Hanxi and Wen Hui are not related to each other. She searched and found it, but this Weibo post is more imaginative than not.
[Thank you for your attention to me. Mr. He and I are just good friends, so please don’t make random guesses.]
A photo is attached below the text.
There is a necklace on the dressing table, and the necklace is arranged in a heart shape. People who have studied jewelry can tell where the necklace came from at a glance.
Just a few minutes after the post was posted, there were over 10,000 comments.
—Isn’t this another classic work by Master M in Paris? The name is Wei Ai, and it is the same series as Heart of Love, and it is not for sale.
— Only love, only my love. Heart of love, heart of love for you, if this is not a marriage proposal, I will kill you with tofu.
—I believed Mr. He's words at first, but looking at it now, the two of them have a tacit understanding, and the opening remarks are the same.
— Good eyesight upstairs, I also noticed it just now, this must be a post from the same person. I just don't know whether Mr. He did it for him or Miss Wen did it for him.
- Is there a difference? It's all family.
— Another day of witnessing a beautiful love.
…
The originally changed wind direction was turned back by Wen Hui's deliberate post.
Wen Hanxi watched, her eyes gradually narrowed, beautiful love? !
snort.
She looked up at He Mingyu, "Do you have anything to explain?"
He Mingyu approached slowly, pushed her back onto the cabinet, squeezed her legs into her vagina, fearing that her feet would hurt if they touched the ground for too long, so she used her own legs to support her feet.
Wen Hanxi landed on one foot, her body was unstable, she grabbed his shirt in desperation.
All the buttons on his chest were undone, revealing his chest muscles. The shirt slid out from his waist under force, revealing his delicate and charming waist, with the mermaid line looming underneath.
Looking at the past from the side, it looks like being severely "bullied".
Wen Hanxi was angry, but didn't notice how imaginative their posture was, and the strength in her hands became heavier.
"Explain it?"
she says.
He Mingyu seemed to enjoy such close contact, and moved a little closer.
Stick it on tightly.
He moved his fingertips from her waist to the back of her neck, stroking her up and down until it caused her to tremble, then he stopped laughing.
The light in the eyes seems to be able to swallow people up.
He leaned close to her face, and exhaled softly into her ear, "You know, I have nothing to do with Wen Hui."
In the past, Wen Hanxi did know that in her eyes, He Mingyu was different from other men.
He helped her, brought her out of the Wen family, and gave her this enviable marriage, but now...
She doesn't know anymore.
When people are in a turmoil, their minds will also be in turmoil. When thinking about things, it is easy to walk into a dead end. Wen Hanxi sneered: "I don't know."
He Mingyu: "Do you need me to prove it?"
"Proof?" Wen Hanxi looked at him, "How do you prove it?"
He Mingyu pinched her earlobe, slid her fingertips along the back of her ear, and picked up her corset strap.
The strap bounced up and down slightly.
Wen Hanxi trembled.
He Mingyu said, "See if I'm alright?"
Wen Hanxi: "..."
What kind of proof is this
This is obviously a hooligan? !
"No—" Before she could say that, He Mingyu grabbed the back of her neck and bowed her head to kiss her heavily.
He hasn't tasted it for a long time, and he is looking forward to it.
Wen Hanxi was still angry, it was impossible to cooperate well, the moment he stuck out the tip of his tongue, she bit it.
Bite harder than ever.
He didn't hold back his feet either, and kicked forward, looked at the direction, and went straight to the vitals.
He Mingyu seemed to have prepared in advance. The moment she kicked him, he leaned his body and avoided the "disabling" kick.
Taking advantage of the momentum, her lips moved to the side of her neck, and in the next second, there were a row of teeth marks.
The bite is so damn good that the hair won't cover it, not even the turtleneck.
Wen Hanxi was in pain, "Don't."
She also wants to record a variety show.
How do you go out and meet people like this.
He Mingyu raised his head, touched her earlobe, and said vaguely: "Don't do anything?"
He didn't give Wen Hanxi a chance to speak, so he bumped into her and asked softly, "Don't do this? Or that?"
Saying and doing "action."
Totally bad.
Wen Hanxi's breathing became short of breath, and she couldn't say a word: "You... You get out, get out of the way."
"Let?" He Mingyu raised his eyebrows, looking easy to speak, "Okay."
As he said that, his body really moved away.
Just as Wen Hanxi was about to let out a long sigh of relief, he bumped into him again, and curled up his lips viciously, "It's cold, let's stick together to keep warm."
Wen Hanxi: ...
Warm ass.
She opened her mouth to bite him, but he blocked her lips again, this time with more force than before.
Wen Hanxi felt like he was putting all his energy on her.
Does he want her to die
Difficulty breathing.
Can't breathe.
Her cheeks became flushed, and water rippled from the bottom of her eyes, just looking at someone could make someone drunk in it.
He Mingyu was captured by her expression when he first saw her, and he couldn't let it go for years.
Indulge in it.
He wanted to seal her up like this.
His lips moved to the top of her eyelids, and a hot kiss fell.
Ironing heart trembles.
All Wen Hanxi's strength seemed to be gone, her body gradually softened, and the hand holding his clothes fell unconsciously.
The tender white fingertips pressed against the wardrobe, supporting her body that was about to collapse.
Standing on one foot is really tiring, even with support, it won't work for a long time.
She turned her head away, calmed her shortness of breath, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm tired."
Fearing that he wouldn't believe it, she shook her leg, "It's so sore."
He Mingyu couldn't resist her almost coquettish tone, so he wrapped his arms around her waist and carried her to the bed behind him.
The pajamas on Wen Hanxi's body have gone through so much tossing and turning, the top two buttons are opened wide, revealing a large area of skin.
like plum.
like blood.
Muscle is like curdled fat.
The moment it enters the eyes, it is intoxicating.
He Mingyu looked at her and said "little vixen".
Wen Hanxi retorted, "You just—"
After the words were blocked, he kissed again.
This kiss lasted for a while, when the two were intoxicated, a voice came from downstairs: "These two children are really, why don't you close the door."
"Mingyu."
"Xixi."
Mrs. He called while walking, and the driver behind was carrying a few big bags, and said, "The door is open, the young master and the young lady should be at home."
Madam He raised her head and called again: "Mingyu, Xixi, are you there?"
However, the two people in the room kissed so intensely that they didn't hear anything.
"Ma'am, don't worry. When I entered the house just now, I saw the young master's car in the garage. They should all be there." The driver said.
"How can I not be in a hurry, I heard that Xixi fell off the bridge." Mrs. He felt palpitations when she thought about it, and frowned, "Mingyu is the same, she didn't tell me such a big thing, and I have to take care of her later." Teach him a lesson!"
Saying that, she continued to walk upstairs.
The door of the bedroom on the second floor was ajar, she told the driver to put down the bag, walked over with big strides, pushed the door open, and said with a smile: "Mingyu, Xixi, what are you doing..."
On the bed, two people who are "working hard": ...