A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

Wen Yu could feel that Jiang Yuhe pulled her a little bit stronger.

Her wrist hurts.

It is also true that Wen Yu is almost certain that he must have a curse tonight.

On the way back, Jiang Yuhe didn't say a word.

The air pressure in the car was so low that Wen Yu felt that it would explode if he breathed a little harder. Even the driver and Li Bai saw something wrong with Jiang Yuhe. Everyone was silent and tried to reduce their sense of existence.

Wen Yu also had to shut up, not daring to shake any more cleverly.

Back at the hotel, Wen Yu slowly followed Jiang Yuhe. He wanted to go back to each room to avoid the limelight, but the idea was cut off as soon as it came out.

Li Bai helped Jiang Yuhe to open the door of the room ahead of time. Before entering the door, he stopped for a while and called Wen Yu coldly:

"Follow me in."

Wen Yu: "..."

A strong feeling that the mountain rain is coming and the wind is overwhelming the building.

After the door was closed, Wen Yu stood there obediently like a schoolboy who had done something wrong, and took the initiative to admit his mistake:

"I'm sorry, brother, I am playful and worry you."

The man did not speak, took off his jacket, and stood in front of the French window with his back to her.

His silence made Wen Yu even more guilty.

Wen Yu pursed his lips, and his voice became weaker and weaker: "I promise that it won't be next time... Brother, I'm sorry."

"Next time?" Jiang Yuhe turned around, his voice suddenly raised several degrees, cold and tough, startled Wen Yu, "Why do you think you have another time?"

"..."

"Why do you think I am worried about you?"

"Do you think you are important?"

"..."

Although the words were awkward, Wen Yu knew that it was indeed his fault today, so he admitted.

She honestly bowed her head: "I'm sorry."

But Jiang Yuhe didn't appreciate it.

"How old are you and don't know how to do things?"

"There is a service desk in Wangjiang Bridge. You and Li Bai are separated, don't know to ask for help? Don't know to ask the staff to help you find someone on the radio?"

"Do you think I have a lot of time?"

"Do you think I am as free as you?"

"A three-year-old child knows how to ask the police for things. What is in your mind? Wouldn't you press the three numbers 110? You are naive when you see a good-looking man and get into other people's cars. Still stupid?"

"You're just having memory loss, not dementia!"

All these words rushed to Wen Yu.

She listened in silence, bit her lower lip lightly, and there was obviously a deep breathing undulating movement in her chest.

Jiang Yuhe couldn't see her expression, he paused, pulled off his tie and threw it aside, then turned his back.

He didn't know why he had such a big temper.

When Li Bai first came to tell him that Wen Yu was missing, he didn't have such a big reaction. Even for a few seconds, he easily felt that he had disappeared and disappeared. Anyway, he wanted to lose this burden a long time ago.

If Wen Yu can find it by herself, it is God's arrangement. If she can't find it, he will assume that she has never met her.

But when he was sitting in the car and trying to go to the dinner party without pretending that nothing happened, he was at a loss, upset, and upset as if he was being scratched strongly by something, which made him helplessly choose to look back.

He turned away everything, first calling Lao He, after all, only he had Wen Yu's cell phone number. But Lao He took his family back to his hometown in the country on vacation these days. I don't know if it was the signal problem or the mobile phone was not around.

Jiang Yuhe had to go to Wangjiang Bridge in person.

Checked the monitoring and found nothing. I went back and forth along the road from Wangjiang Bridge to the hotel many times, but returned to no avail.

Wen Yu seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

He didn't know how he was feeling at the time, anger was real, and anger was real, except for the worry that was sandwiched between the two emotions, which he didn't want to admit.

Fortunately, when he was preparing to call the police for the last time to find someone, he finally saw Wen Yu.

At that moment, the breath that hung on the apex of my heart was relieved inexplicably.

However, after getting out of the car, he found that she had been sent back by a strange man. And the man—worn in a white shirt and gold-wire glasses.

It's the type she once said like.

The stupid woman got into a strange man's car like this. This is more than that. She also wants to exchange WeChat with him, as if she doesn't know the sinister society or the man's ulterior motives.

The irritability of Jiang Yuhe was even worse when he thought of this, he turned around and looked at Wen Yu who said nothing:

"I'm very busy, next time there will be this kind of thing, please go away and don't come back to bother me!"

In the quiet hotel suite, Wen Yu didn't speak for a long time.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and wiped her face.

The wound sticking to the nose fell off.

"I can leave right away," she said dullly.

Jiang Yuhe only discovered that at some point, Wen Yu's face was full of tears, the wound was wet with tears, and his hand fell off with a single touch.

It's not that Wen Yu has never cried in front of her, but she cries plausibly every time, crying for granted, crying so hard that the whole world will know that she has been wronged.

It's completely different from now.

This kind of silent, tears falling down made the dryness floating in Jiang Yuhe's body inexplicably cold.

As if a basin of water was poured over suddenly, all fires were extinguished.

He was a little annoyed. He took out a cigarette but didn't light it. After a while, he looked at her: "Do you think your trick will always be useful."

-Yes it is.

Wen Yu replied in his heart.

But today she not only upgraded [Crocodile Tears], she also prepared other tricks long ago.

Wen Yu's shoulders shrugged slightly as he sobbed, and he took out the pair of little clay figures bought at the market in the afternoon—

"Actually, I went to Wangjiangqiao to buy this."

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

"Since my brother wants me to go now, then I will go." With a sniff, "This is for you, just as a thank you brother for taking care of me during this period of time."

Wiped tears again, "I hope my brother will go well and be safe in the future."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Leave a silent, sad back.

The door closed, and the surroundings returned to silence.

Jiang Yuhe stood there, his brain buzzing, and he was completely messed up by this sudden burst.

This feeling is like driving a heavy pickup truck on the winding hills just now. Mud splashes on the scene, thick smoke clouds, and suddenly a sudden brake, the hills become cotton fields, how he stepped on, how he accelerates, the engine is soft .

The little clay figure in his hand successfully turned the pickup truck into an attackless tractor in an instant.

After the strong emotion faded, only deep helplessness remained.

…He is even more annoying.

Throwing the little mud man on the table, Jiang Yuhe rubbed his eyebrows and called to Li Bai, "Where are people?"

Li Bai pointed to the side: "Next door."

Seeing Jiang Yuhe's upset and irritable expression, Li Bai couldn't help being a lobbyist: "She saw a stall selling clay figurines at the market, and asked the boss if she had any older brothers and sisters, and said she wanted to give it to her brother...I I can see that she cares about your brother very much."

"Moreover, there were indeed many people at the market at the time, and it was not intentional to go away. She was a girl who was unfamiliar with her life. She was messed up for a while and she couldn't think that those were normal. Since you are back, don't scold her."

Jiang Yuhe's closed eyes opened quickly, and he paused, "Did I scold her?"

? ?

Brother, I heard everything standing at the door, okay.

"Fortunately, the voice is louder." Li Bai still took care of the boss's face. "You are also nervous about her, she can understand."

"..."

Jiang Yuhe was silent and lit the cigarette he had just touched, but he didn't smoke it between his fingers.

He kept looking at the clay figure on the table.

After a while, she shook her head, urging Li Bai with a helpless look, "Go and see how she is."

"it is good."

After Li Bai left, Jiang Yuhe smoked a cigarette and came to the balcony.

Calm down. In fact, he knew in his heart that Wen Yu could not come back in time and he was also responsible.

When Wen Yu asked for his mobile phone number, he didn't give it.

As long as he plays this elder brother a little bit more heartily, leaving her with his number, or giving her some money to defend herself, nothing like today will happen.

The smoke blurred the night view before Jiang Yuhe's eyes. He spit out two mouthfuls and subconsciously looked to the left.

Wen Yu lives next door.

But now the curtains were closed tightly, and only a little light came out.

I don't know what I'm doing.

At this time, Li Bai knocked on the door again and came in, "Boss, that...she is packing things up, saying she wants to leave."

"?" Jiang Yuhe stood up straight, swearing an **** while pinching the cigarette, and walked quickly toward the next door.

And next door—

Wen Yu was sticking behind the door with all his attention to listen to the movement.

After just being trained next door for a long time, Wen Yu has clearly realized that the explosive package this time is different, and it is more powerful than he expected.

If he doesn't slow down, the man may not be able to turn off his fire until tomorrow.

Although the trick of tears is old, it is better than it is easy to use, and it is better for him to eat it.

Another trick was the little clay figurine warmth card to poke his conscience, Wen Yu didn't believe that this man could continue to explode.

Soon, Wen Yu heard the sound of the door opening next door, and the two footsteps approached alternately.

She immediately ran back to the bed, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and began acting autistic.

Three seconds later, Jiang Yuhe arrived on the battlefield.

He glanced at the room first, the suitcase was pulled out and opened, and there were scattered piles of clothes.

Looking at it again, the person has been hiding under the quilt.

Jiang Yuhe frowned, "What are you doing again?"

Wen Yu didn't say a word, hid in there and didn't speak.

Jiang Yuhe was speechless, trying to stretch his hand to pull the quilt, "come out."

Wen Yu quickly pulled back where he touched his hand. In short, he guarded strictly and never opened his mouth.

Seeing Jiang Yuhe's expression getting darker, Li Bai quickly coughed, "Boss."

This prompt is meaningful and timely.

Jiang Yuhe's stretched out hand retracted again.

After a pause, I sat down on the edge of the bed.

Some helpless.

"Where are you going in the big night?" The tone of voice eased obviously.

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Wen Yu gently pressed his lips, then settled down, and acted vividly and vividly of a sister who was scolded by her brother to the point of sadness—

"Before you told me to let me learn how to get used to it, and you said it would be good for me, but now you dislike me and tell me to go farther away and not come back. I said so many sorry, it was useless, and it was impossible to admit my mistakes. "

"If I don't leave, do you want to stay and be hated by you." Wen Yu paused after speaking and made a strong cut: "...It's not the first time you want to drive me away anyway."

These are not entirely acting. To a certain extent, Jiang Yuhe's remarks really hurt Wen Yu's heart.

Now she just magnified the sadness a little bit.

Jiang Yuhe didn't expect that he would become the one being crusaded.

In addition, Wen Yu's tone made him feel like a fancier who likes the new and dislikes the old.

Closing his eyes, he took a few deep breaths.

Jiang Yuhe has always been the tough side, whether it is work or private life, he has never shown any softness to anyone.

It may be that he has been so tough for more than two decades, God can't pass it, so he sent such a tail to restrain him everywhere, change him, and provoke him on the bottom line of his principles.

The room was as quiet as a chicken, Jiang Yuhe frowned, tried several times, but still couldn't say those words.

"You come out first."

Wouldn't it be shameful to come out like this?

But Wen Yu obviously hadn't done anything like stuffing in the quilt. After only a few minutes, he had been suffocated and hypoxic. After thinking about it, he must cut off some scenes and make a quick decision.

She just took the initiative to give everyone a step down.

So a head poked out from the corner, "Then you coax me and I will come out."

Jiang Yuhe was taken aback by this sudden stare.

This was the first time she saw Wen Yu's unobstructed face.

The skin is very clear and white, small wounds are vaguely seen on the bridge of the nose, and the curly eyelashes press down a shadow under the eyes, and the lips are red and look very soft.

Very beautiful, Jiang Yuhe admitted.

And it's not the same as the female celebrities who get plastic surgery in the company. It's the kind of beauty that is not gaudy, and is very orthodox and advanced at a glance.

I just don't know why, the feeling as if I've seen it somewhere is coming again.

But it doesn't make sense.

The people Jiang Yuhe met never forget, it is impossible to forget who she is.

The only explanation may be a habit that she has gradually formed in her subconscious during this period of time.

This was also the situation that he didn't want to happen the last time-another person appeared in his life and gradually became a habit, and every move started to affect him.

Seeing the man not speaking, Wen Yu was about to retract his head again: "Don't coax it."

Jiang Yuhe returned to his senses: "..."

I have never seen such a capable woman.

He reached out quickly and pulled the person out before she hid.

"If you have done something wrong and have to be coaxed by others, who is used to you being so hypocritical."

Wen Yu hurried to the pole and blinked, "You."

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

—You.

It's you, you are used to it!

Are you not responsible for what you are used to? !

These two soft and pitiful words broke the last fragmented principle in Jiang Yuhe's heart.

…

The chaos in the place was cleaned up again, and the drama returned to calm.

The tears did not flow in vain, the little clay figurine did not buy for nothing, and the quilt did not fall in vain.

Multi-pronged approach, after all, Wen Yu won.

Although Jiang Yuhe still had a stinky face, he asked Li Bai to call the hotel restaurant to prepare the coconut cheese she likes, which was already "coaxing" in a certain sense.

Wen Yu is never greedy, so he closes as soon as he sees it. When the crying scene is over, he smiles and flatters, "I know my brother is the best."

Jiang Yuhe glanced at her, but didn't respond.

Obviously, she was so angry before that, after a long time, she had to coax her back.

What ancestor this is.

He is crying and crying, but there is nothing he can do about it.

In the evening, I asked Wen Yu to push the dinner, and I had another fight when I came back. This will finally calm down. Jiang Yuhe was also tired and got up and said, "Go to the restaurant and eat."

Wen Yu has already eaten at home, but this time she still has to bite the bullet and eat again.

Fortunately, the peak of dinner has already passed, there are few people in the restaurant, and the chance of meeting acquaintances is greatly reduced.

They found a deck by the window and sat down.

The waiter handed over the menu. Jiang Yuhe glanced at it and asked Wen Yu, "What do you want to eat."

Wen Yu lowered his head and pretended to play with the phone to avoid the waiter: "No, I will eat coconut cheese."

Jiang Yuhe didn't think much, and pointed out a few dishes at random.

After ordering the food, he tapped the table twice, "Bring the phone."

Wen Yu: "What are you doing?"

Regarding her slow movements, Jiang Yuhe simply took it from her hand, "Password."

"..." Wen Yu said with caution, "What are you doing?"

"Why, there are secrets in the phone?"

There is indeed a secret, but it is not a big secret. There is only You Xin in WeChat.

However, Wen Yu has long hidden the WeChat app in a hidden place, and it is easy to find it.

"What secrets can I have." For fear of causing Jiang Yuhe's suspicion, Wen Yu pretended to report it indifferently, "1357246, just look at it."

This is the password she is used to, odd numbers first and then even numbers.

Jiang Yuhe entered in sequence and turned on the phone smoothly. Then press to open the call interface, dial out your own number

Two seconds later, his cell phone rang.

The phone was lost, "Save my number."

Wen Yu was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Didn't you say that there is no need to exchange contact information with me, and that you are not bored."

Jiang Yuhe was embarrassed for a second.

"Did I say that I gave you the number to chat with you."

"..."

"You can delete it if you don't want to save it."

"..."

Wen Yu shut up.

Are you asking me to save your mobile phone number? Is this the attitude of asking for someone else's number?

It was you who said that it was unnecessary before, and now it is you who want others to save.

What a bad temper is really difficult to deal with.

Although he was unconvinced, Wen Yu managed to hold back his desire to go back.

Still the same sentence, just accept it when you see it.

After all, she is the one who has the advantage tonight. What she has to do now is to continue to satisfy Jiang Yuhe's vanity and let him experience the benefits of "coaxing" his sister.

So Wen Yu lowered his head to save the number, typed a few words, and faced Jiang Yuhe with his cell phone.

"Is this good?"

There is a title on the phone screen—

[Dear brother]

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

Unnaturally looking away, he took a sip from the water glass in front of him: "Contrived."

Anyone can see the three-point expression on the corners of his lips when he said these two words.

The storm is over and the sky is clear.

Just as the picture became harmonious and the sibling relationship reached a new height, Li Bai's cell phone rang.

He picked it up, said a few words in a low voice, hung up, and then told Jiang Yuhe:

"Secretary Ning called. She said that Ms. Zhao has made an appointment. She will meet at the MIO restaurant at 11 o'clock tomorrow morning, and the location has been arranged."

?

Miss Zhao?

Wen Yu suddenly remembered Li Bai's "private affair" about Jiang Yuhe's coming to Jiangcheng.

MIO restaurant is one of the top restaurants in Jiangcheng. The ability to organize people there shows that this meal is very important in Jiang Yuhe's heart.

Wen Yu wentssiping in his heart, still couldn't help asking: "Brother, who is Miss Zhao?"

Jiang Yuhe ignored her.

"girlfriend?"

"the person I like?"

"Are you going on a date?"

She was long-winded, Jiang Yuhe finally raised his head and looked at her lightly and said:

"Yes, so what.