you are my unforgettable

After all, Ye Miaomiao seemed to remember something, and said to herself: "Yes, how could you understand my feelings? You have been surrounded by power since you were a child, and it is too late for others to curry favor with you."

"But I'm different. I was said to be an illegitimate daughter that day. I was still a little confused, so I went home and asked my father. At that time, my father was not at home, only my stepmother was there. I didn't talk to her much since she entered the house. Hate her because of her my mother left me forever."

As Ye Miaomiao said, tears overflowed uncontrollably, and her body kept trembling. Jing Xiyao sent someone to inquire about her life experience before, but she just felt sorry for her. Today she poured out all her thoughts to herself, as if she had experienced it herself. My heart was severely pierced.

Jing Xiyao leaned forward and gently stroked her hair. He had never comforted others before, and his actions at this moment made him a little at a loss.

Ye Miaomiao wiped away her tears with her sleeves, and continued: "It's just her, my stepmother, who opened the door, she called my illegitimate daughter with disgust when she saw me, this is the second time I've heard this strange word. "

"Jing Xiyao, no one will tell me what it means. Almost everyone who sees me avoids me like the plague..."

Ye Miaomiao picked up another glass of wine and drank it up, her voice could not suppress the sadness: "One day I secretly turned on the computer while they were not at home, Baidu used the word illegitimate daughter, that day I finally knew how dirty an illegitimate daughter is. Dirty words."

"I thought, this is the fate God gave me. From that day on, I became introverted. I didn't easily tell others what was in my heart, because... my father, my only relative in this world, no longer love me."

Tears spread down her cheeks again, Ye Miaomiao was lying on the wine table, glass after glass, the wine was spilled on the wine table, some of it had seeped into the corner of her clothes, she didn't care.

But Jing Xiyao was silent. Ye Miaomiao is such a proud person. Listening to her talk about her childhood today, she felt like a boulder was pressed against her heart, and she couldn't breathe because she was stuck on it, and even her breathing became short of breath.

"Miaomiao?" Jing Xiyao called Ye Miaomiao tentatively, but got no response.

Ye Miaomiao was lying on the wine table, humming a little tune, like a nursery rhyme, which was given to her by her mother before her death. Every time she missed her mother, she would hum this song.

Hearing Jing Xiyao calling her, it took a long time before she answered.

Jing Xiyao took down the wine glass in her hand, ran her hand through her fallen hair, and put it behind her ear properly.

"Miaomiao, don't be sad, let me take you home."

This sentence is very plain, but it seems to have heard the most beautiful love words in the world. What a warm word to go home. Without any modification, the sentence "go home" is enough to find a sense of belonging and no longer be afraid of being displaced.

"Jing Xiyao..."

Ye Miaomiao swallowed her saliva, rolled her throat up and down twice, and said slowly: "Thank you, I don't know how to repay you, as a friend? With love?"

"I'm afraid I don't have the ability to love. I've exhausted too much courage. How can I be worthy of you?"

Ye Miaomiao propped up her lying body with one hand, picked up her bag and tossed about in it.

"You're looking for this." Jing Xiyao took out a wallet from his pocket and looked at her fixedly.

"You really want to get rid of me that much?"

"I said you can only be my woman!" Jing Xiyao pulled her over, grabbed her lips with two lips, bit her lips in a venting manner, and then broke away in an instant.

Ye Miaomiao drank a little dizzy, and before she could resist, Jing Xiyao picked her up by the waist, threw down a stack of banknotes and walked towards the door of the tavern in two steps and three steps.

In the northern suburbs villa.

Ye Miaomiao was put on the big bed by Jing Xiyao. She was already drunk and rolled around unsteadily on the bed. She didn't look like a lady at all.

Jing Xiyao looked a little helpless, and went to the bathroom to put a cold towel on Ye Miaomiao's cheeks and carefully wiped Ye Miaomiao's cheeks. After repeated wiping several times, Ye Miaomiao slowly fell asleep.

Jing Xiyao looked at Ye Miaomiao who was sleeping soundly, couldn't help but stepped forward to kiss her on the lips, tucked in the quilt and was about to get up.

"Don't go, don't leave me..." Ye Miaomiao shouted suddenly, grabbing Jing Xiyao's arm with one hand, as if she was having a nightmare, the sweat on her forehead kept coming out.

Jing Xiyao pressed her hand: "I won't leave, I won't leave you..." Jing Xiyao rubbed her cheek with tenderness.

"Jing Xiyao..." Ye Miaomiao suddenly called his name for some reason.

Jing Xiyao was stunned suddenly, the hormones in his heart burst out, through the quilt, Jing Xiyao clearly felt her hot body, in an instant, the self-control that made him proud collapsed, and he opened the quilt with the blind curtain, Shengsheng pressed her under his body.

In the early morning, Jing Xiyao was awakened by a phone call.

"What's wrong?" Jing Xiyao asked the person on the other end of the phone.

"Jing Shao, I have investigated the matter you asked me to investigate, and I will send the address to your mailbox, please pay attention to check."

"Okay, that's it." Jing Xiyao hung up the phone and directly opened the mailbox and clicked in the file just sent. Suddenly, there was a coldness in his eyebrows and eyes.

Just as Jing Xiyao was about to get out of bed, the movement might have disturbed Ye Miaomiao who was sleeping next to her.

"Tang...Jing Xiyao..." Ye Miaomiao hesitated, and quickly looked down at her bare arm, her mind went blank for a moment, realizing what happened last night.

Ye Miaomiao looked at Jing Xiyao with some hesitation, and couldn't hide her panic when she said: "Last night... what about us?"

Jing Xiyao approached her suddenly, spraying a faint woody fragrance on Ye Miaomiao's face casually.

"I really don't know? How about I help you review by yourself..." Jing Xiyao said while holding her head with one hand, and kept moving her body inward.

"You...don't...don't come here..." Ye Miaomiao clutched the quilt tightly, her hands trembling.

"So afraid of me?" The corner of Jing Xiyao's mouth curled up into a charming smile, and he put Ye Miaomiao into his arms, leaning over slightly and pecking at every inch of her skin.

Ye Miaomiao's smooth skin was blue and purple, and Jing Xiyao's hickey marks were everywhere. She was a little ashamed, and covered her head with the quilt, her heart was already beating non-stop.

Ye Miaomiao, what's wrong with you, you actually enjoyed being close to him, and you even became shy with him, have you never seen a man? !
You must be calm, calm, and don't lose face in front of others. If Jing Xiyao knew your true thoughts, he would probably be very proud.

Ye Miaomiao kept saying to herself in her heart, the more she was like this, the less she dared to face Jing Xiyao.

Jing Xiyao understood Ye Miaomiao a little bit, knowing that she was just covering up her nervousness and shyness, so he got up and said to Ye Miaomiao who was covered by the quilt: "Okay, let's stop making trouble, I'm going to take a bath, you get up quickly, wait There will be things."