A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

Jiang Yuhe didn't expect that the person in the photo turned out to be Wen Yu.

I have dealt with countless celebrities who were secretly photographed and caused a crisis, but today's protagonist is actually Wen Yu, the woman he cares about most in his heart.

What an ironic moment.

In the photo, Wen Yu and a man hugged intimately.

I was wearing the green jacket yesterday, and depending on the weather, it was also after 6 or 7 in the evening.

Jiang Yuhe finally knew why Wen Yu suddenly didn't want to pick her up by himself yesterday.

I also understand where the WeChat that keeps ringing and makes Wen Yu unnatural come from.

That's how it is, that's how it is.

Jiang Yuhe looked at the photo quietly. Although countless moments wanted to wake up Wen Yu to ask for clarity, he finally resisted it.

He forced himself to turn off the email and turned off the photos.

He tried to make himself forget this.

He is already dealing with himself as an older brother, so why should he interfere in the emotional world of his "sister".

He thought, maybe this is God's retribution for his selfishly hiding the phone?

He didn't want Wen Yu to go back to his own world and find his boyfriend in the past.

so what.

She will still know new men and will still have new boyfriends.

Jiang Yuhe closed his eyes and kept rubbing his brows to calm himself, accepting this fact.

After a long silence, Jiang Yuhe found something to divert his mind. He called Secretary Ning:

"Let the Network Technology Department check the email account. I want to know who it is."

As the largest entertainment brokerage company in China, Yasheng faces various public relations incidents every day. Therefore, Jiang Yuhe privately raised a group of technical hackers early, and he can always accurately attack the other party by deliberately provoking and discrediting some Pipi. .

This time the email is clearly targeted. Jiang Yuhe didn't want to have such a pair of eyes staring at Wen Yu where he couldn't see it.

He couldn't tolerate these tricks under his nose.

After all this was arranged, Jiang Yuhe was quiet and walked to the inner bedroom.

The door was empty, and Wen Yu was lying on the bed sideways, already asleep.

No matter how you fangs and claws with oneself on weekdays, you act like a coquettish, but at this time the gentleness is quiet and gentle.

So gentle, Jiang Yuhe looked at this face and couldn't bear to disturb her life, her choice.

As a result, the invisible hand that strangled his neck appeared again.

Moreover, it was even worse and heavier than last time.

He entangled him fiercely like revenge.

Is it to indulge one's greed to continue, or to stop to satisfy the status quo.

After all, even if she has someone she likes, she will still call her brother and stay by her side.

Jiang Yuhe silently looked at Wen Yu, and once again faced a choice in his heart.

In fact, Wen Yu didn't sleep deeply. She vaguely sensed that someone was there while she was half asleep and half awake. She opened her eyes and then froze, "Brother?"

The man's eyes were thick, but he just glanced at her, "It's okay, you continue to sleep."

Then he walked out.

Wen Yu: ...?

When he came out, Jiang Yuhe's heart seemed to be less severe.

Maybe it was because of that elder brother, or maybe it was because Wen Yu was sleeping in his bedroom, but he didn't even close the door guarded.

Jiang Yuhe knew that this was her almost unprincipled trust in herself.

He didn't want to get it all dirty.

In this choice, he finally chose silence.

Pretending not to see anything, pretending to know nothing.

And he is Wen Yu's brother.

After two days passed quietly, Jiang Yuhe didn't ask Wen Yu half a word about the photos in the email.

And Wen Yu did not take the initiative to mention any.

Everyone is hiding the secrets in their hearts and maintaining the surface peace of each other.

In the past few days, Shen Mingjia and Wen Yu talked happily, and the name has changed from Xiaoyu to Xiaoyubao.

Wen Yu knew that it would not be long before the man would take further action, such as making appointments or meeting requests.

By that time, more disgusting things can be said.

He thought he had climbed onto the sister of the big brother, but he actually sent his head to the knife of his ex-girlfriend.

Wen Yu is happy when he thinks that Shen Mingjia can be killed soon, but every time when he is happy, he thinks that Wen Qingyou wants to take him away, that kind of interest will drop instantly.

Will it fall short after leaving?

And I don’t know if it’s been a long time to play the stimulating life of the big sister’s sister every day, and she is a little bit reluctant to leave suddenly.

This morning when the two of them were about to go to work, Wen Yu's cell phone suddenly rang. She took it out and saw that it was Wen Qingyou's phone, so she hurriedly pressed it off and smiled dryly at Jiang Yuhe:

"Unrecognized number."

Jiang Yuhe knew what it was. He wanted to cooperate with her and turned a blind eye, but it was probably because he had tolerated it for several days. The emotions in his heart suddenly got out of control because of this blatant call.

Like vines wrapping the heart, it tightens tighter and tighter.

He is not a patient person.

In his dictionary, he never showed tolerance to anyone to the point that it bothered him.

never.

"Why hang up?" He looked at Wen Yu, "flash back."

Wen Yu didn't know why Jiang Yuhe would suddenly care about such a call, and he was a little nervous, "Yes, but we are going to work, I will look back again—"

"Just now." Jiang Yuhe walked aside slowly, leaning on the hallway and looking at her: "I'm not in a hurry."

"..."

Wen Yu knew that if he unnaturally returned the call, it would arouse Jiang Yuhe's suspicion even more.

Fortunately, he stood a distance from himself.

Wen Yu pursed his lips, turned on his phone and called back in front of Jiang Yuhe.

"Yuyu?" It was Wen Qingyou's voice.

"Ok."

"Is it not convenient to pick up just now."

"Ok."

"Have you thought about what I told you? Three days have passed."

"I know."

"So?"

"..."

Wen Yu looked up at Jiang Yuhe not far away.

He is also looking at himself.

Wen Yu suddenly moved away with a guilty conscience, and hung up the phone in a hurry: "Okay, I see, I'll be here after get off work."

Wen Qingyou:?

"It's a sales call." Wen Yu said: "I went to the mall to set up a membership, and they told me to pick up a gift."

Jiang Yuhe didn't know why he wanted to be abused, and watched Wen Yu lie to him with his own eyes.

The living room was quiet for a while, and he chuckled softly, "Let's go then."

Who knows that the twelve aunts came out from nowhere, "What gift, you have no time, let me help you get it, I just happened to be fine today."

Wen Yu was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect the twelfth aunt to come so suddenly, she got stuck, "Yes, uh..."

Jiang Yuhe said lightly: "Are you free, then go and clean up the rooms of grandma and sister. They will return to China next month."

Twelfth aunt: "..."

Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, secretly rejoicing that fortunately, Jiang Yuhe helped him out.

All the little details in her eyes were seen in full view by Jiang Yuhe, guilty, dodge, rejoice, relax... Sitting in the car, Jiang Yuhe couldn't help but laugh at himself when he thought of this.

He will have such a day of deceiving himself and others.

Because of Wen Qingyou's phone call, Wen Yu spent another day in trepidation. The phone was muted, fearing that Jiang Yuhe would find something.

But even if the phone is muted and the whole world is silenced, it does not mean that the problems that bother you can disappear.

Wen Yu didn't want Wen Yi'an to know what he was doing.

But after living in Jiang's house for so long, no matter who you are, you will have some feelings. How can you just leave?

Not to mention, Shen Mingjia was still jumping around in the entertainment circle.

This multiple-choice question actually already has the answer in Wen Yu's mind.

She sighed and decided to clarify her thoughts with Wen Qingyou, so she quietly sent him a message when she was in the bathroom: [Brother, I will come to you at around 7 today to meet and talk in detail. 】

Fortunately, in the morning, I had already found the reason in advance. When I got off work, Wen Yu naturally said to Jiang Yuhe:

"Brother, go back first. I'll go to the mall to pick up a gift and come back."

Jiang Yuhe pressed his lips tightly, paused, looked away from the computer, and looked at her: "Should I see you off?"

"No need." Wen Yu hurriedly refused, "You have been busy for a day, and I just need to take a taxi."

I don't know how long it has been before Jiang Yuhe hummed a little, "Okay."

Jiang Yuhe knew how much effort it took to speak this word calmly.

Obviously, he had been surging and defeated since the morning, and for the whole day, he still endured himself to remain calm and calm.

Not long after Wen Yu left, Sang Chen came.

She has actually been standing in the aisle for a long time. Although the agent said that Jiang Yuhe didn't explain the reason when he called her to the office, but Sang Chen knew that if the man wanted to investigate what she had done, she couldn’t escape. of.

She hesitated in the aisle for a long time, until she saw Wen Yu coming out of the office, took a business card from her pocket and looked at it, then rubbed it and threw it into the trash can.

Sang Chen was a little curious, walked over and bent over and picked it up.

After seeing the content on the card, she opened her eyes slightly, and for a moment she held the card tightly in her palm.

She didn't know if she had found something, she paused, took a deep breath, and knocked on the office door.

"Mr. Jiang, it's me."

As soon as Sang Chen entered the office, he felt an unusual atmosphere.

It was a kind of cold oppression, dull, and made her feel suffocated and uneasy, who was already guilty.

Jiang Yuhe looked up and stared at her for a long time before calmly asking, "What do you want to do."

He didn't ask about the photo, didn't ask the man in the photo, didn't ask any questions about Wen Yu.

On the contrary, when you speak, you are questioning your own purpose.

His balance was on Wen Yu's side from beginning to end.

Sang Chen closed her eyes, and the only fluke in her heart completely disappeared.

"I think she has let you down." She said.

Is the photo not enough? Wen Yu stepped on two boats, enjoying Jiang Yuhe's favor, while embracing other men affectionately on the road.

After Sang Chen said this sentence, Jiang Yuhe didn't speak for a long time. He just looked at her and tapped the pen in his hand on the table with one sound, not light or heavy, but every click made her panicked, like walking on thin ice.

In the past few minutes, Jiang Yuhe chuckled twice.

He stood up, walked to Sang Chen, and suddenly raised her chin: "When is it your turn to take care of me?"

Sang Chen only felt a sharp pain in her jaw, and this pain quickly turned into a suffocation that couldn't breathe.

She was speechless.

Jiang Yuhe squeezed her lower neck with both hands, and his voice was cold and cold to the bone: "Warning, it's better to take a bit of duty, film your scene, be your star, and know what you shouldn't think about, what you don't deserve."

When Sang Chen came to power, someone told her how beautiful Li Man was in the past, but once offended Jiang Yuhe for unknown reasons, there was no possibility of turning over.

At the time she disapproved, and even felt that Jiang Yuhe was a little colder and not easy to approach, but at the school, he personally pointed to himself and said-when he wanted the girl, there was a gentle smile.

But now, she clearly understood that everything was just a dream she had imagined.

His gentle brows and eyes were only for that woman.

Don't even care about such unbearable photos.

Jiang Yuhe let go, "Get out."

Sang Chen coughed several times, and the unwillingness of the broken dream made her laugh, not knowing whether she was laughing at herself stupid or at Jiang Yuhe who deceived herself.

She took out the card she had just picked up, "I hope she will not let you down."

After speaking, he left the office with a pale face.

Jiang Yuhe looked at the crumpled business card left on the table.

It is the reservation card of a five-star riverside hotel in Beijing, with the handwritten room number 2201 next to it.

Jiang Yuhe frowned. He didn't react at first, but when he thought of Sang Chen's words, his heart sank quickly.

Is she suggesting Wen Yu?

hotel room…

Jiang Yuhe seemed to understand something, but he didn't dare to continue thinking.

He sat back in his seat and hurriedly lit a cigarette, but he couldn't stop all the thoughts and images that came out.

The emotion that had been restrained for several days was ignited and amplified by madness.

Is Wen Yu crazy?

How long have they known each other.

Oh, too.

Although this woman is a little clever occasionally, she doesn't have much scheming in choosing a man.

Especially the gentle gentleman with glasses, she seems to have no resistance.

Get in a strange man's car casually in Jiangcheng, and go out for New Year's Eve with the man who shook it not long ago.

Now I don’t know when I met a new man, dated behind my back, hugged, and now...

Go to the hotel to open a room?

She really looked like an innocent girl who didn't know the world.

silly.

But scolding her didn't relieve Jiang Yuhe's restlessness. He couldn't bear the thought of Wen Yu might be possessed by other men.

Even as an older brother, he can pretend to be a fool and acquiesce that she is in love, but he can't accept that she has **** with others so quickly.

Jiang Yuhe knew that his thoughts were contradictory and absurd, but he could no longer pretend to be blind.

Without waiting for a minute, he quickly notified Li Bai, and the group went straight to the riverside hotel.

The mood along the way is mixed, suffering and anger, but exhausted.

He forcibly divided his boundaries, forcibly defined his identity, and forced himself to obey it harshly.

But the reality and the ideal world are always fighting.

There seemed to be two people living in the body, tearing, stitching, and tearing every day.

At the legal speed, Li Bai drove the car as fast as possible.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Yuhe arrived at the riverside hotel.

The elevator rose slowly, and the red indicator light jumped layer by layer, and finally stopped on the 22nd floor.

Jiang Yuhe didn't hesitate, let alone contradictions and hesitations, there was only one picture in his mind.

And his purpose is to prevent that scene from happening.

At 2201 door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door opened soon.

The first thing Jiang Yuhe saw was a man's face, exactly the same as the man in the photo.

Looking down, the man was wearing a bathrobe, his hair was slightly damp, and he had obviously just finished taking a shower.

Some emotions spread violently in his chest in an instant, Jiang Yuhe's joints clenched unconsciously, but did not come out.

He didn't want to make any guesses about what he saw, but calmly asked: "Where is she."

Wen Qingyou didn't expect Jiang Yuhe to find here, and was considering how to respond to his question. Wen Yu's voice came from the room:

"Who, brother."

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

Wen Yu walked out with a piece of pizza in his mouth, and when he saw Jiang Yuhe standing at the door, he was stupid.

The pizza also fell to the ground.

"...Brother, brother?"

Wen Qingyou looked over with a [I didn't expect it to be him] eyes.

The real brother and the fake brother met head-on. What a fatal Shura field is this.

Wen Yu panicked and walked forward at a loss, "Brother, no, listen to me."

But Jiang Yuhe didn't give her a chance to speak.

He grabbed her wrist directly and took the person away forcefully.

Wen Qingyou wanted to say something, Li Bai and a few people accompanying him stopped in front of him, the threats and warnings were obvious.

"...?"

I didn't expect the fake brother from my sister to touch porcelain is really more domineering than my own.

Wen Qingyou smiled, did not speak any more, and closed the door.

On the way back, Wen Yu rubbed his nearly broken wrist, carefully observing Jiang Yuhe.

The man's face was cold and ugly, and he remained silent after getting in the car.

"Brother, I..."

"You shut up." Jiang Yuhe didn't look at her at all. Although his tone was calm, Wen Yu could hear that it was a prelude to the storm.

Wen Yu doesn't blame Jiang Yuhe for being so angry.

It was the same last time, saying that I would go for beauty, but I appeared in the hotel restaurant and other "men" to celebrate the New Year.

It was again today, saying that he was going to get a gift, but the result was even more ridiculous, and he went directly into the hotel room with the man.

Wen Yu didn't know how to excuse himself.

No, today's picture cannot be explained at all.

She can't say that she went to get a gift from someone's room.

Wen Yu hung his head and sighed to himself, forget it, let's lie down and scold him today.

Just as it was the price of deceiving him in the past few months, I was scolded before I left, and I wouldn't be so guilty when I think of it later.

Silent all the way.

When I got home, the twelfth aunt was cleaning on the second floor, "Have you come back?"

As soon as the word "La" fell, and like a gust of wind, Jiang Yuhe dragged Wen Yu into the room, and the door was shut with a bang.

The twelfth aunt was confused by the wind.

"...?"

You two are thrilling all day long, can you be nice to me as an old man?

In the room.

Jiang Yuhe entered and pressed Wen Yu behind the door, and the emotion of restraining all the way finally broke out.

"Is it fun."

"..."

"Speak! I ask you if it is fun."

"..."

Wen Yu was imprisoned by Jiang Yuhe and couldn't move.

Not fun at all.

She could see that Jiang Yuhe was very angry, she paused, and wanted to rely on the previous method to sell a wave of obedients and try her best to save herself.

So he poked Jiang Yu Hyuk's chest carefully,

"Brother, or...you drink some water first before you scold me."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuhe sneered and directly pressed her hand against the door.

"brother?"

"Who is your brother?"

"Am I still him?"

"Didn't you just call that man's brother?"

"You like to call someone else's brother, don't you?"

Without turning on the light in the room, he repeatedly questioned, Wen Yu couldn't get in at all, so he could only sigh, "I am not—"

But was quickly interrupted.

"Since you call him that, my brother will give him this position from now on."

After Jiang Yuhe finished speaking, he suddenly pulled off his tie, his eyes surged, and he buckled Wen Yu's head and kissed it:

"I don't want to **** do it again."