Double Lover [Entertainment]
Chapter 29
Given?
Why is she here.
Ginger Tea was slightly surprised.
Given sat quietly in his seat.
Beautiful facial features, exquisite makeup, thick long eyelashes drooping, dragging a light black shadow on the white and tall bridge of the nose, slender and elegant.His expression revealed a unique sense of bewilderment and embarrassment, as if he wanted to escape, but he was caught on the spot.
The red wine spilled on her snow-white shirt, and it got wet, so she was in a mess.
When Jiang Cha handed her a towel, she neither took it nor said thank you.
The whole person sat there like a puppet with a broken string.
His face was hard to see.
They were seated one behind the other, so close together that the conversation should have been audible.Jiang Cha didn't know how much Given had listened to their conversation just now, but her expressionless appearance was really scary.
"What a coincidence." The woman beside Givenchy said, looking at her with a smile: "Miss Jiang is also eating here?"
Jiang Cha looked at her, was startled, and then remembered that she was Xu Qingzhu.
I saw it just now, but I didn't recognize it.
Xu Qingzhu's attitude is natural and generous, probably she and Givenchy really just went out to eat together, and happened to meet him.
Just now Jiang Cha called out a waiter in a white shirt and a small black vest who came over. He saw a pile of broken glass on the ground and was slightly dumbfounded.
"Sorry, the glass broke."
Xu Qingzhu said apologetically.
"It's okay, please wait a moment, I will call someone to deal with it."
The waiter turned and left.
"Who is she?" Given's thin eyelids lifted, he glanced at her lightly.
She was referring to Bai Yihan.
A moment of panic flashed in Jiang Cha's eyes.
But calm soon returned.
She had no reason to panic.
To her, Bai Yihan is just a past existence; although the two are similar, Jiang Cha is not like Givenchy, who can clearly distinguish the two of them. Bai Yihan is Bai Yihan, Ji Vatican is Givenchy.
They are simply two people.
However, the clothes that Bai Yihan borrowed on her body really made her feel uncomfortable.
Given raised his head and watched Jiang Cha quietly, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he couldn't see clearly or understand.Like sad, like suppressing something.
She brushed her soft long hair by her ears, bent slightly, put the towel into Givenchy's hand, and said softly, "Wipe it yourself."
Then he turned around and returned to his seat.
Calm and indifferent.
Given then moved a little.
She stood up abruptly, lowered her eyes, threw the pure white half-wet towel onto the dining table vigorously, put on her bag, pursed her lips, and left without saying a word.
Xu Qingzhu was dumbfounded.
Even as an outsider, after watching this farce, she still felt quite embarrassed.
Jiang Cha met his ex-lover for a meal, that's right, but Jiang Cha didn't do anything out of the ordinary, why did Givenchy get so angry?
I haven't had dinner yet.
The treats were all gone, and she was too embarrassed to stay here.
She sighed, looking at the leftovers on the table, she picked up her bag and followed.
the other side.
Bai Yihan only supported his head and looked at them quietly.
Yue Mo heard the clue, she said softly: "Do you know the table next door?"
"I know." Jiang Cha pursed her red lips, lowered her eyes, and introduced unnaturally: "One of them is my partner."
"Which one?" Bai Yihan blinked slightly: "Is it the one who accidentally broke the cup?"
"Correct."
"She looks like she has a bad temper." Bai Yihan's eyes curled up, and he smiled, "It's probably not easy to get along with."
Ginger Tea didn't speak.
He just lowered his head, slowly took off the coat, folded it, handed it to Bai Yihan, and smiled politely: "It's not cold now, thank you."
Bai Yihan looked at her quietly for a moment.
In the end, she raised her eyebrows, took the coat, said nothing, just pursed her lips, with a tiny light in her eyes, and smiled slightly.
Xu Qingzhu climbed into Givenchy's car and sat in the back seat with her.
"Why are you angry?" Xu Qingzhu asked: "What you have to do now is to reflect on yourself, not to get angry."
"First, if you don't have feelings for her, she's just having a meal with someone else, you're so angry, what's the matter?"
"Secondly, you have to know that ginger tea is pursued by many people, and she does not lack you."
"Third, have you given her enough sense of security? You said before that she thought you didn't love her, so she wanted to divorce. "
"Normal people's way of solving problems is to let her know how much you care for her and warm her up, instead of losing your temper like you do."
"No." Givenchy frowned with a headache.
"I'm not sure if Jiang Cha really likes me."
"What's the meaning."
"Maybe she has more feelings for her old lover."
Givenchy's dark eyes turned out of the window, and his thick and slender eyelashes fluttered down.
Gee.
The smell of vinegar came out.
"Then you go and ask her." Xu Qingzhu was full of bad ideas: "You go and ask, you ask her which one she likes better."
Given looked at her with contempt.
"Childish. I'm not a child anymore. Who can ask such a nasty question."
"Think about it," Xu Qingzhu raised his index finger, chattering and enlightening: "The first time that person lent her clothes, Jiang Cha refused."
"..."
"What does that mean?" Xu Qingzhu smiled inexplicably.
Givenchy curled up his fingertips.
Looking for ginger tea?
Taking Xu Qingzhu home, Given asked the driver to take him to Jiang Cha's community.
Given looked for the house number given by the plainclothes bodyguard, and waited quietly in front of her house.
Did Jiang Cha notice herself because she was similar to the girl she liked before?
Some things changed from certainty to uncertainty, and the chips in her hand suddenly became lighter.
Given has never been so anxious.
As the sky darkened, the red arrow at the elevator entrance went up and down, and Givenchy's eyes were sore. Finally, he heard a ding dong, and the door opened.
A middle-aged man came out.
Given lowered his eyes in disappointment.
Then, another figure followed the man out the door.
There was a brief pause in footsteps.
Given raised his eyes, his eyes lit up for a moment.
Jiang Cha wore a pair of beige and light green intertwined plaids. It was a bit cold in early spring, and she wore flesh-colored pantyhose on her calves, but they were still straight and beautiful, with beautiful lines.She was carrying a dark green leather bag, her long hair was blown up by the breeze, and she looked at Givenchy with some doubts.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Cha looked at her in surprise, and asked softly, "You followed me."
"..."
Given was sitting in front of her door. On the left was a small window in the corridor. A ray of moonlight shone in the night, half of her straight nose was illuminated, and her chin was as clear as jade.It's just that the posture of huddling there is not elegant, the snow-white shirt is still stained by red wine, and the curly hair is also messy, and the whole person is a little depressed.
Given didn't know how to explain, he just softened his voice and asked softly, "When will you go home with me?"
"No."
Jiang Cha lowered his eyes and said softly: "We are not suitable at all. Let's separate."
She was so straightforward, Given that he felt as if he had been frozen in an instant, and his whole body became stiff.
"You said it." Given staring at her, his voice choked up: "You said you liked me very much. Is this what you mean by liking?"
"Who told you?" Jiang Cha raised her eyes, and her clear eyes looked at her quietly: "Who told you that people don't change their hearts?"
This kind of calm is like a belated sentence. Givenchy is like being poured with cold water in his pocket on a cold day in the twelfth lunar month, and his whole body is shivering from the cold.
The rage is still burning.
Jiang Cha glanced at her lightly and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Given didn't answer.
Jiang Cha turned around, only a window at the end of the long corridor revealed the light of the sky.
The arm was suddenly pulled, and Given suddenly pulled her in front of him, wrapped his arms around her, and rested his chin on her shoulder.
Ginger tea always has a light fragrance, jasmine, or other floral fragrance.Must be a small chic flower, clean and slightly sweet scent.
The combination of hot and cold made her lose her mind in an instant. She held Jiang Cha's back of the head and kissed her with a deep, raging kiss.
How long has it been since you kissed her?
Soft warm touch, slippery lips, like pudding.Given sucked in his mouth, he poked the tip of his tongue in, indulged in it, and his mind shook slightly, but then, he felt a sudden pain.
Her thick eyelashes trembled.
A rusty smell permeated the air.
Jiang Cha bit her so hard that the skin on her lower lip was cut.
His hands also began to push her eagerly, trying to push her away.
Given's slender and cold white fingers lightly opened her loose white thong, and kept stroking and rubbing her waist, with fierce vigor, extremely thirsty.
Ginger tea trembled sensitively.
She closed her eyes patiently, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and then pushed her away violently.
This push was hard, Given was pushed by her and staggered a few steps, stood still, wiped his lips with his index finger, and his fair fingertips were stained bright red.
Blood oozes from his lips, scarlet and terrifying.
"I said before, don't touch me." Jiang Cha looked at her quietly: "Break the contract, divorce."
"..."
Given's pale face.
"Just tomorrow." Jiang Cha said softly, "Tomorrow morning, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"
"You used to like me so much." Givena suddenly became at a loss, like a child who made a mistake but didn't know how to correct it. Waiting for me to come back at home, you said you like me very much..."
Jiang Cha looked at her and closed the door coldly.
The author has something to say: About Givenchy’s school: This article is half empty, for the sake of caution, the school uses the abbreviation THU.Just now in the comment area, there is a Tsinghua boss who thinks it doesn’t look like it, and there’s no way it doesn’t look like it... After all, the author is just an ordinary 985 science and engineering dog. Many things can only be speculated based on his own school. I don’t know if I haven’t been to Tsinghua University. I know what's going on inside, so I can only try to stay as close to reality as possible.
In addition, some people may think that Givenchy's character design is unrealistic. After all, although there are great gods in the school, the probability of a great god plus a fair-skinned and beautiful boss is relatively low.But the novel is not completely reality. I hope everyone can accept it by expanding it a little bit.
The characters are not likable, but they will change slowly, after all, no one is perfect.
This is my second book on crematoriums. Although it is not perfect, it should still be improved compared to the previous one.It is not easy for the student party to code, so I hope everyone will bear with me.
不管怎样,谢谢大家追了我的文,陪我一起进步,感谢,鞠躬。感谢在2020-04-2222:44:12~2020-04-2323:49:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 372022101;
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: CY came to see Sayuri, Hu Bugui, cough cough cough 1;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of forest slag; 5 bottles of Paoxia, Muk, zy, and Emperor Side; 2 bottles of Charming Disease and Niluban;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Why is she here.
Ginger Tea was slightly surprised.
Given sat quietly in his seat.
Beautiful facial features, exquisite makeup, thick long eyelashes drooping, dragging a light black shadow on the white and tall bridge of the nose, slender and elegant.His expression revealed a unique sense of bewilderment and embarrassment, as if he wanted to escape, but he was caught on the spot.
The red wine spilled on her snow-white shirt, and it got wet, so she was in a mess.
When Jiang Cha handed her a towel, she neither took it nor said thank you.
The whole person sat there like a puppet with a broken string.
His face was hard to see.
They were seated one behind the other, so close together that the conversation should have been audible.Jiang Cha didn't know how much Given had listened to their conversation just now, but her expressionless appearance was really scary.
"What a coincidence." The woman beside Givenchy said, looking at her with a smile: "Miss Jiang is also eating here?"
Jiang Cha looked at her, was startled, and then remembered that she was Xu Qingzhu.
I saw it just now, but I didn't recognize it.
Xu Qingzhu's attitude is natural and generous, probably she and Givenchy really just went out to eat together, and happened to meet him.
Just now Jiang Cha called out a waiter in a white shirt and a small black vest who came over. He saw a pile of broken glass on the ground and was slightly dumbfounded.
"Sorry, the glass broke."
Xu Qingzhu said apologetically.
"It's okay, please wait a moment, I will call someone to deal with it."
The waiter turned and left.
"Who is she?" Given's thin eyelids lifted, he glanced at her lightly.
She was referring to Bai Yihan.
A moment of panic flashed in Jiang Cha's eyes.
But calm soon returned.
She had no reason to panic.
To her, Bai Yihan is just a past existence; although the two are similar, Jiang Cha is not like Givenchy, who can clearly distinguish the two of them. Bai Yihan is Bai Yihan, Ji Vatican is Givenchy.
They are simply two people.
However, the clothes that Bai Yihan borrowed on her body really made her feel uncomfortable.
Given raised his head and watched Jiang Cha quietly, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he couldn't see clearly or understand.Like sad, like suppressing something.
She brushed her soft long hair by her ears, bent slightly, put the towel into Givenchy's hand, and said softly, "Wipe it yourself."
Then he turned around and returned to his seat.
Calm and indifferent.
Given then moved a little.
She stood up abruptly, lowered her eyes, threw the pure white half-wet towel onto the dining table vigorously, put on her bag, pursed her lips, and left without saying a word.
Xu Qingzhu was dumbfounded.
Even as an outsider, after watching this farce, she still felt quite embarrassed.
Jiang Cha met his ex-lover for a meal, that's right, but Jiang Cha didn't do anything out of the ordinary, why did Givenchy get so angry?
I haven't had dinner yet.
The treats were all gone, and she was too embarrassed to stay here.
She sighed, looking at the leftovers on the table, she picked up her bag and followed.
the other side.
Bai Yihan only supported his head and looked at them quietly.
Yue Mo heard the clue, she said softly: "Do you know the table next door?"
"I know." Jiang Cha pursed her red lips, lowered her eyes, and introduced unnaturally: "One of them is my partner."
"Which one?" Bai Yihan blinked slightly: "Is it the one who accidentally broke the cup?"
"Correct."
"She looks like she has a bad temper." Bai Yihan's eyes curled up, and he smiled, "It's probably not easy to get along with."
Ginger Tea didn't speak.
He just lowered his head, slowly took off the coat, folded it, handed it to Bai Yihan, and smiled politely: "It's not cold now, thank you."
Bai Yihan looked at her quietly for a moment.
In the end, she raised her eyebrows, took the coat, said nothing, just pursed her lips, with a tiny light in her eyes, and smiled slightly.
Xu Qingzhu climbed into Givenchy's car and sat in the back seat with her.
"Why are you angry?" Xu Qingzhu asked: "What you have to do now is to reflect on yourself, not to get angry."
"First, if you don't have feelings for her, she's just having a meal with someone else, you're so angry, what's the matter?"
"Secondly, you have to know that ginger tea is pursued by many people, and she does not lack you."
"Third, have you given her enough sense of security? You said before that she thought you didn't love her, so she wanted to divorce. "
"Normal people's way of solving problems is to let her know how much you care for her and warm her up, instead of losing your temper like you do."
"No." Givenchy frowned with a headache.
"I'm not sure if Jiang Cha really likes me."
"What's the meaning."
"Maybe she has more feelings for her old lover."
Givenchy's dark eyes turned out of the window, and his thick and slender eyelashes fluttered down.
Gee.
The smell of vinegar came out.
"Then you go and ask her." Xu Qingzhu was full of bad ideas: "You go and ask, you ask her which one she likes better."
Given looked at her with contempt.
"Childish. I'm not a child anymore. Who can ask such a nasty question."
"Think about it," Xu Qingzhu raised his index finger, chattering and enlightening: "The first time that person lent her clothes, Jiang Cha refused."
"..."
"What does that mean?" Xu Qingzhu smiled inexplicably.
Givenchy curled up his fingertips.
Looking for ginger tea?
Taking Xu Qingzhu home, Given asked the driver to take him to Jiang Cha's community.
Given looked for the house number given by the plainclothes bodyguard, and waited quietly in front of her house.
Did Jiang Cha notice herself because she was similar to the girl she liked before?
Some things changed from certainty to uncertainty, and the chips in her hand suddenly became lighter.
Given has never been so anxious.
As the sky darkened, the red arrow at the elevator entrance went up and down, and Givenchy's eyes were sore. Finally, he heard a ding dong, and the door opened.
A middle-aged man came out.
Given lowered his eyes in disappointment.
Then, another figure followed the man out the door.
There was a brief pause in footsteps.
Given raised his eyes, his eyes lit up for a moment.
Jiang Cha wore a pair of beige and light green intertwined plaids. It was a bit cold in early spring, and she wore flesh-colored pantyhose on her calves, but they were still straight and beautiful, with beautiful lines.She was carrying a dark green leather bag, her long hair was blown up by the breeze, and she looked at Givenchy with some doubts.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Cha looked at her in surprise, and asked softly, "You followed me."
"..."
Given was sitting in front of her door. On the left was a small window in the corridor. A ray of moonlight shone in the night, half of her straight nose was illuminated, and her chin was as clear as jade.It's just that the posture of huddling there is not elegant, the snow-white shirt is still stained by red wine, and the curly hair is also messy, and the whole person is a little depressed.
Given didn't know how to explain, he just softened his voice and asked softly, "When will you go home with me?"
"No."
Jiang Cha lowered his eyes and said softly: "We are not suitable at all. Let's separate."
She was so straightforward, Given that he felt as if he had been frozen in an instant, and his whole body became stiff.
"You said it." Given staring at her, his voice choked up: "You said you liked me very much. Is this what you mean by liking?"
"Who told you?" Jiang Cha raised her eyes, and her clear eyes looked at her quietly: "Who told you that people don't change their hearts?"
This kind of calm is like a belated sentence. Givenchy is like being poured with cold water in his pocket on a cold day in the twelfth lunar month, and his whole body is shivering from the cold.
The rage is still burning.
Jiang Cha glanced at her lightly and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Given didn't answer.
Jiang Cha turned around, only a window at the end of the long corridor revealed the light of the sky.
The arm was suddenly pulled, and Given suddenly pulled her in front of him, wrapped his arms around her, and rested his chin on her shoulder.
Ginger tea always has a light fragrance, jasmine, or other floral fragrance.Must be a small chic flower, clean and slightly sweet scent.
The combination of hot and cold made her lose her mind in an instant. She held Jiang Cha's back of the head and kissed her with a deep, raging kiss.
How long has it been since you kissed her?
Soft warm touch, slippery lips, like pudding.Given sucked in his mouth, he poked the tip of his tongue in, indulged in it, and his mind shook slightly, but then, he felt a sudden pain.
Her thick eyelashes trembled.
A rusty smell permeated the air.
Jiang Cha bit her so hard that the skin on her lower lip was cut.
His hands also began to push her eagerly, trying to push her away.
Given's slender and cold white fingers lightly opened her loose white thong, and kept stroking and rubbing her waist, with fierce vigor, extremely thirsty.
Ginger tea trembled sensitively.
She closed her eyes patiently, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and then pushed her away violently.
This push was hard, Given was pushed by her and staggered a few steps, stood still, wiped his lips with his index finger, and his fair fingertips were stained bright red.
Blood oozes from his lips, scarlet and terrifying.
"I said before, don't touch me." Jiang Cha looked at her quietly: "Break the contract, divorce."
"..."
Given's pale face.
"Just tomorrow." Jiang Cha said softly, "Tomorrow morning, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"
"You used to like me so much." Givena suddenly became at a loss, like a child who made a mistake but didn't know how to correct it. Waiting for me to come back at home, you said you like me very much..."
Jiang Cha looked at her and closed the door coldly.
The author has something to say: About Givenchy’s school: This article is half empty, for the sake of caution, the school uses the abbreviation THU.Just now in the comment area, there is a Tsinghua boss who thinks it doesn’t look like it, and there’s no way it doesn’t look like it... After all, the author is just an ordinary 985 science and engineering dog. Many things can only be speculated based on his own school. I don’t know if I haven’t been to Tsinghua University. I know what's going on inside, so I can only try to stay as close to reality as possible.
In addition, some people may think that Givenchy's character design is unrealistic. After all, although there are great gods in the school, the probability of a great god plus a fair-skinned and beautiful boss is relatively low.But the novel is not completely reality. I hope everyone can accept it by expanding it a little bit.
The characters are not likable, but they will change slowly, after all, no one is perfect.
This is my second book on crematoriums. Although it is not perfect, it should still be improved compared to the previous one.It is not easy for the student party to code, so I hope everyone will bear with me.
不管怎样,谢谢大家追了我的文,陪我一起进步,感谢,鞠躬。感谢在2020-04-2222:44:12~2020-04-2323:49:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 372022101;
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: CY came to see Sayuri, Hu Bugui, cough cough cough 1;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of forest slag; 5 bottles of Paoxia, Muk, zy, and Emperor Side; 2 bottles of Charming Disease and Niluban;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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