Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Illnesses come and go like a mountain, and after Ye Jinwu's fever subsides, her body has been very weak, so she has been staying in the room to recuperate, and finally recovered most of her illness, Ye Wan worried that she would get sick all day long in the room, So I took her out for a walk.

Ye Jinwu came to the fourth floor in a state of confusion.

There was soft music playing in the restaurant, and the soothing music seemed to be kissing the soul, which gradually calmed down her chaotic emotions. Under the dizzy yellow light, the light in the restaurant was slightly dim, but it had a unique charm of tranquility. The clear and melodious laughter of the women seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet environment, and she looked over subconsciously.

Caught off guard, her clear pupils sank deep into a pair of bottomless eyes, like a deep pool. Those eyes, like a whirlpool, tightly attracted her gaze, making her sink and drown. , to the unpredictable depths, unable to extricate themselves.

Si Yuanzhen!

It is him again!

A complex and incomprehensible emotion suddenly gushed out from the depths of her heart, and her heart was in a mess in an instant.

In the past few days of recuperation, Si Yuanzhen did not appear in front of her again, and she also deliberately did not think about this man together, she even thought that there would be no intersection between them in the future.

But she didn't expect that the moment she left the room after recovering from a serious illness, she saw him again.

He is sitting on the black leather sofa in the rest area of ​​the restaurant, wearing simple white clothes and black trousers, and minimalist attire, but he is dressed in elegance and nobility. He is surrounded by many young and beautiful women, and he is talking to them Talking, it seemed that something was said, which caused the women to "giggle" and laugh straight away. The coquettish posture had already exposed the charm of men and the intentions of women.

Such a man is really suitable for an affair.

No woman can resist this charm.

Ye Jinwu suddenly lost interest and wanted to leave.

"Every time I see you, you always carve something with tools. Is it for your girlfriend?" One of the women asked him, with a strong temptation in his tone.

The woman was wearing a red tube top wrap-around dress, with her arms resting on the bar next to the sofa to support her chin, her body leaning forward slightly. Such a posture accentuated the perfect curve of her chest, turning her chest white There is no doubt that her skin is exposed, and deep grooves are faintly exposed. The straight back and round buttocks undoubtedly outline the woman's fiery figure.

"No, I'm studying."

Si Yuanzhen held a piece of yellow rosewood in one hand, the color is golden and moist, the texture is delicate and lustrous, the fragrance is elegant and quiet, obviously it is a high-quality yellow flower fragrant wood with a high age, while the other hand holds a carved In his hands, the huanghuali wood gradually took on the prototype of a hairpin.

Ye Jinwu's eyes suddenly fixed on the wooden hairpin in his hand that was beginning to take shape.

The words he said before leaving that day: "Next time I will give you a more beautiful hairpin" kept echoing in his mind, and he lost his mind for a while.

The woman obviously didn't believe it: "It's a lie, what kind of things can't be bought by a rich man like you? Do you need to learn the art of carving yourself?"

Si Yuanzhen seemed to smile a bit: "Not long ago, I gave a wooden hairpin cut by myself to a woman. The woman probably thought the wooden hairpin was too ugly, so she discarded that wooden hairpin. I promised to give her a more beautiful hairpin. When a man faces a woman he likes, it is inevitable that he will always be a little conceited. He always thinks that this is an easy thing for me, but my first The hairpin carved once is as ugly as a fire stick."

As if thinking of the situation at that time, his eyebrows were slightly mocking.

And Ye Jinwu seemed to think of what the man said before he left that day, and her heart became more complicated for a while, her eyes were fixed on the man's hand carving the wooden hairpin, and she could still see the strange lines on the man's slender thumb. The deep and shallow scratches are probably left by learning carving skills.

In her impression, this man has always been domineering, evil, strong, holding a butcher's knife, and full of murder, but at this moment, when he put down the butcher's knife and picked up the carving knife, the side full of scratches appeared When she was in front of her, she suddenly became flustered, always feeling that she didn't understand this man more and more.

Si Yuanzhen continued: "An ugly fire stick, how dare I give it to her? What if she discards it again? So I found a technician who is proficient in carving and learned how to carve it. Practicing carving skills, I want to give her the most perfect hairpin I carved."

After speaking, he looked up towards the door.

After recovering from a serious illness, she lost a lot of weight. Her clear pupils moved slowly, as if they contained a puddle of spring water, rippling with waves, the water was intoxicating, and she was still about to speak. Her lips were slightly white, like two petals stained with rouge. Pear blossoms are soft and delicate, with sharp jaws, so beautiful that it makes people feel distressed.

The pearly white long-sleeved cheongsam, with narrow shoulders and rounded shoulders, outlines her chest like a peak, waist like a willow, and hips like a silver plate. She is naturally delicate and pure. She is as clear and pure as a pear blossom, but there is a soul-stirring beauty inside. The gorgeous color makes a man's heart flutter.

She is still standing in the original position, the door of the restaurant, blocking the door of other people entering the restaurant. This is a very abrupt position, but she seems to have not realized it, and she could have left at any time, but she seems to have forgotten to leave .

A woman said: "You haven't even tried, so how do you know that she will throw away your heart again? Maybe she can understand your sincerity?"

Si Yuanzhen lowered her head, and her hands kept moving: "I just want to give her the best, because in my heart, only the best is worthy of her?" Rubbing the wooden hairpin in his hand: "Besides, I want to give her the best, so that she will forget the memory of that rough and ugly wooden hairpin at the beginning."

Ye Jinwu suddenly fell ill, and during the fever, she showed resistance to him and deep fear, which made him regret for the first time.

I regret that I should not have such a violent wave, which frightened her.

So during this period of time, he never appeared in front of her, because he wanted her to recuperate well, and he was unwilling to force her like before.

Thinking about it carefully, the memories of those bodhi wood hairpins are all his wishful thinking. If he wants to make her forget, he needs to work harder.

you shut up--

Ye Jinwu screamed frantically in her heart, she couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly wanted to run away.

Reason told him that this man's words were not worth trusting, but such words that were not affectionate but deeply confessed still had a great impact on her, and strange emotions kept fermenting in her heart.