Double Lover [Entertainment]

- It's time to go through the divorce procedures.

Given stared at that sentence, his heart ached.

The pain was extremely real, like being stabbed by an arrow, and it couldn't be relieved for a long time.

She closed her eyes, feeling a little dizzy, a lot of messy memory fragments filled with inexplicable familiarity, but once she really started to think about it, they disappeared without a trace, like a hallucination.

divorce?

Why divorce?

Given opened his lips and wanted to ask Jiang Cha, but she couldn't ask.

If Jiang Cha is really in a hurry to divorce her, now that she has lost her memory, it is clearly the best time to divorce her.But she didn't mention it at all, and even deliberately concealed their past.

What happened in the past?

She should like ginger tea very much.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the phone password, as well as the familiar palpitations when I saw her for the first time.

So who was the first to file for divorce?

Why divorce?

Is... did she do something wrong.

Not long after, boarded the plane.

Jiang Cha stood up, took her hand lightly and interlocked her fingers naturally.The skin is soft, with the heat of body temperature, it spreads a little bit, and it is so tight that the palms of the hands are slightly sweaty.

Ten fingers intertwined, ten fingers connected to the heart.

The sound of the heartbeat.

Givenchy's slender long eyelashes drooped, covering up his emotions for a moment.

On the plane, Jiang Han sat at the front, separated by several rows, and it was not convenient to talk, so he and she used mobile phones to send messages to each other.

Jiang: I've gone back, what are you going to do?

Jiang: what to do.

Jiang: Are you still divorced?

Jiang Cha paused, glanced over from the corner of the eye, and saw Miss Ji's side face sleeping under the pale light, she was lost in thought, and after a while, she lowered her head and replied: No hurry, wait until her memory recovers.

When they got home, Jiang Cha told Givenchy everything, her job, her property, and her current family, except that she didn't mention her mother and divorce.

Ginger tea is unbearable.

Especially when looking into her clean eyes that seemed like newborns, no cruel truth could be uttered when it came to her lips.

There are some things that don't seem to be necessary to know, let's wait until her memory recovers.

After returning home, before he had time to take a breather, Givenchy's father came over, to the effect that they wanted to have a meal together, and wanted to meet Jiang Cha and have a chat.

After being married to Givenchy for so long, Givenchy's father was basically in a state of indifference, and suddenly wanted to see her, which made Jiang Cha feel a little at a loss, and didn't know what the other party wanted to do.What kind of person is Givenchy's father?She didn't hear Givenchy mention it, so she didn't know anything.

what's the topic.

Jiang Cha felt a little nervous, but couldn't find a reason to refuse.

Just go.

The place where the appointment is made is a teahouse with a good reputation, which is well-known far and wide.

It is said that the tea house was opened by a southerner. The exterior walls are antique carved beams and painted buildings, and the eaves are black glazed tiles. When you enter the interior, it is a modern decoration. It is around ten o'clock in the morning, and the time is just right. The carved mahogany chairs beside the white cloth on the round table are full. Yes, there are people everywhere.

The two were led by the waiter and went up to the second floor.

In the private room, the door was pushed open, and there were four people sitting on the round table, and the dishes were all ready.

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road."

Jiang Cha held Givenchy's arm, stood at the door, calmed down and took a breath, and immediately felt oppressive eyes pressing over him.

The four people inside looked together, and one of them was Luo Yan, who was sitting next to Givenchy's brother Ji Linyu at this time, with a kind expression and a smile on his face.

Her eyes lingered between Given and Jiang Cha for a moment, concentrating on Jiang Cha and Given's intimately holding arms, and then suddenly turned to the side, slightly lowering her eyes, as if a little hurt.

Seeing her coming, Jiang Cha felt a little embarrassed when thinking of their identities and relationship, so she quietly turned her eyes to observe Givenchy's expression.

Will she...

But Given, it seems that he didn't pay attention to Luo Yan at all.

The light clearly outlined her long eyelashes, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and picturesque, and the smile outside the door just now gradually disappeared, leaving only a calm alienation and indifference.

She doesn't remember the people inside.

Moreover, everyone's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, the smile was on the surface, and one didn't know what was hidden underneath.

Make her feel very uncomfortable.

"Fanfan." A slightly old voice.

Jiang Cha whispered close to her ear, "Your father called you."

Given heard the sound and looked.

His father's name is Ji An, he looks a little old, his back is slightly bent, and there are thin gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. His eyes are shrewd, but he is old, and his temples are all white, so the shrewd and capable temperament is less. deterrence.

He didn't know how long he had been waiting here. The dishes on the table were no longer warm. There were four people at the table, and none of them dared to move their chopsticks first.

Ji An smiled: "Here you come? Sit down."

He looked at Givenchy, and patted the seat beside him: "Fanfan, this seat is reserved for you."

Ji An had a smile on his face, trying to make himself look like a "loving father", but when he met Given's alienated and indifferent eyes, the smile on his face immediately froze, and his expression was a little stiff.

So Ji An turned his gaze to Jiang Cha.

With long black hair, snow-white complexion, and a long soft dress, she has a gentle and elegant demeanor. The key point is that her eyes are soft and smiling, which is in stark contrast to Givenchy's unfamiliar and indifferent expression. She has a good temper at first glance.

Ji An has no opinion on Given's finding a girl to marry.

The key is to be right.

They are both actors, he doesn't care about the so-called celebrity status, after all, for him, it's easy to praise someone in the circle, whether it's a movie queen or traffic, he doesn't see much difference, they are all actors That's all.

As for the family - he has no plans to marry to expand his power. In his opinion, marrying Givenchy's mother was a misfortune caused by the family marriage.

This unfortunately doesn't have to extend to the next generation.

He is quite satisfied with the ginger tea.

In his opinion, the one that Givenchy is looking for is better than the one named Luo that Ji Linyu is looking for - her eyes are clean, she doesn't always have flashy calculations, it is reassuring and comfortable to look at .

There are two empty seats beside Ji An.

Ji Linyu, Givenan's stepmother, and Luo Yan sat across the empty seat on the left side of the round table.

Ji An waved cordially, motioning for Jiang Cha and Givenchy to sit next to her, one on the left and the other on the right.

This position is enough to show that he attaches great importance to Givenchy.

Ji An considers himself a rational person. After so many years of struggling, he has a good idea of ​​who will be successful and who will not be able to support the wall.

In the past, she was kind to her brother, on the one hand, it was because her brother was sweet-mouthed, could say good things, and coaxed people to play tricks. Who doesn't like to hear people's flattery? .On the other hand, when the child is still young, it is true that there is not much difference.

At that time, he only felt that Given was too stubborn, like a prickly prickly prickly pear, too prickly, not as good as her brother in dealing with others, no matter how good his grades were, he would just study by rote, and it would be difficult to become a master.

But then, things changed.

When the son is spoiled, it is just an embroidered pillow, which is not comparable to Givenchy, who has been receiving cold reception after the loss of his mother, and has been struggling to climb up. As time goes by, he will look wrong everywhere.

It is natural to love a son, but he is a businessman, and his thinking habit is to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Given that she is promising, can he not give her a high look.

The conversation started with a burst of nonsense, the parents were short-tempered, and there was nothing to talk about.But as we talked, we turned to the topic.

Ji An held the small wine cup, his expression was blurred, and he casually mentioned: "A few days ago, your brother called you many times, but you didn't answer any of them."

"What did he want from me?"

Given lowered his head, there was a crabmeat and lobster soup dumpling in a white porcelain bowl. The skin was white and thin, and she punctured it with a chopstick.

The soup flowed out, and the aroma was overflowing.

The long black eyelashes drooped quietly, and Givenchy looked pale.

Ji An took a sip of his wine and said in a low voice, "It's just for you to allocate funds to invest in him. It's a small matter. You don't need to hide from him and not answer the phone."

Given lowered his head, his white and thin eyelids drooped, and the tails of his eyes were long and pale, showing a coldness.

"I didn't hide from him."

Ji An's voice became stern, with a cold light in his eyes, and he continued to press: "Okay, it's fine not to answer his call, but you dare not answer mine? Your wings are hardened and you can fly, but don't forget, at present So far besides you, the biggest shareholder is me, you—"

Given put the cup down gently and made a soft sound.

The air suddenly became very quiet.

"As a father, have you ever asked me why I didn't answer the phone? Why do you think I didn't answer it on purpose, not because something happened, and I couldn't answer it at all?"

"Stop making lies with me!"

Ji An's kindness was like a thin layer of paper, which shattered in an instant, revealing the cold eyes with no emotion inside: "I don't know what virtue you have? You just have anger in your heart, and you always feel that I treat you badly and favorably. "

"I forgot." Given raised his eyes, "Why are you treating me badly, why are you partial?"

Ji An didn't know if she really forgot, thought she was trying to settle the score, and sneered in his heart: I'm starting to show off.He put down the wine glass with a "snap" and said lightly:

"You started at the grassroots level after graduation, and your brother was the vice president as soon as he came up. Have you always held grudges?"

"Anymore."

A strand of long hair slipped from his ear, but Given still lowered his head, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Later, you were arranged to help your brother as a clerk. You are not convinced, are you?"

"Anymore."

"Kicked you out of the house on your birthday and smashed your forehead, but then I called you again and you didn't answer."

"Anymore."

"The time I slapped you and nearly deafened your ears, I was the one who drank that day, and you were too aggressive..."

......

Ji An obviously didn't regard the few people in the private room as outsiders. He put down all the airs he was holding at the beginning, and reasoned with Givenchy while drinking, digging out and explaining the old things one by one, roughly meaning , she was slapped, beaten and scolded for a reason, it was her fault first.

He also said that isolating her and cold violence are all for her own good and for her to grow.

Jiang Cha became more startled the more he heard it.

She judged others by herself, and felt that although Given had no biological mother, he still had a father.She thought that all fathers in the world were the same, but they still doted on their children without saying anything.

Ke Ji'an——

There is no heart at all.

Jiang Cha had heard some rumors before, saying that Given was not favored, he was excluded at home, and his status was not as good as her brother's.Those reports were all manuscripts written by some low-level media. Jiang Cha has never taken it seriously, thinking that these are all fabricated out of thin air.

They are all connected by blood, how can you not like children.

What's more, Given these things, Given never mentioned to her.

It wasn't until then that she felt the weirdness of the Ji family's atmosphere.

When a father is like this, he does not love his children, but evaluates the value like a commodity. If the value is high, he will add favor, and if the value is low, he will discard it.

It is simply power.

Jiang Cha only lowered her head, her black jade-like eyes were slightly moistened by the steaming mist, and contained a coldness.

"You may not know, she..."

Jiang Cha was very annoyed and wanted to question him, why was there no one accompanying Givenchy at that time when he was undergoing surgery?Why is she sick and has no one to rely on even her closest relatives?Why is she dying and you want her to allocate money?

The hand under the table was gently squeezed by Givenchy.

"do not."

The air-conditioning was turned on in the private room, and few people made a sound. The atmosphere was a bit chilly and stuffy, not like a family dinner at all.

The meal ended in a hurry, and several people broke up unhappy.

As night fell, the house was quiet.

In the long corridor, only a wall lamp was turned on, which slowly elongated Givenchy's shadow and cast it on the white wall.

Given paused for a moment, turned around and entered the study room, curled up on the soft cushion of the bay window, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and became very silent.The dark eyes reflected a crescent moon, hiding an expression of confusion or loneliness, fluttering between light and shadow.

What has she been through?

The past was like a huge net that covered the sky and covered the sky, locking people firmly and making them unable to move.

Given frowned, trying to capture the flashing memory fragments, but in the end only afterimages remained.

Old mansion, bluestone road, drizzle.

Black and white photos, urns, curling smoke, and red incense candles.

She tried to find out the cause and effect, but she was in vain.

Given went to take a shower, just as he was about to sleep in a separate room from Ginger Tea the same as the previous few days. The moment he went out, his fingertips felt hot and he was gently pulled.

She turned around.

Jiang Cha was wearing a snow-white nightdress, looking at her quietly.

"What's wrong?" Givenchy asked.

Jiang Cha's cheeks were slightly red, and she lowered her slender eyelashes. She paused for a moment and then lifted them up like a butterfly, and said softly, "Don't you want to sleep here?"

Given looked at her slightly in surprise.

A light fragrance floated slowly, like the fragrance of flowers, but it was lighter and longer.Given lowered his head, the tip of his nose touched her hair, and he closed his eyes and sniffed gently.

She likes the smell.

Intoxicating, wanting to be closer.

Under the warm lighting, the indoor atmosphere is beautiful and quiet, just like being in a densely woven soft cocoon.

Given tentatively, he gently wrapped his arms around her waist.

Jiang Cha didn't struggle, but obediently led her to the bed.

Ginger tea leaned against her shoulders, let her lean on the bed, then spread her legs and straddled her.

The ends of Givenchy's long hair were soaked in water, strands curled around his shoulders, leaving a faint wet mark on his collarbone.Her skin was as cold and white as jade, and she wore a black gold-woven silk pajamas and black silk trousers, but her lips became redder after being steamed in the hot mist, adding a subtle glamor to her cold temperament.

Jiang Cha looked at her quietly, with careful eyes, from the center of the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, and from the tip of the nose to the red lips.

The atmosphere is charming.

Givenchy's white fingertips curled up slightly, and a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Cha was not in a hurry.

"What do you think of her?"

Ginger Tea moved closer to her ear and exhaled lightly.

"Who?"

"Luo Yan."

"Looks like you."

"anything else."

"Gone."

Jiang Cha asked persistently, as if interrogating a prisoner: "There are more. There must be more."

Given suddenly drooped his eyes, and his white ears were slightly scarred: "Indeed there are still."

With a slight heat in his ears, Given quietly approached and said softly, "You are prettier than her."

Jiang Cha was startled, but couldn't help laughing.

what is this.

Given her smile, Given said: "I also want to ask."

"Where's my mother? Did she divorce my father?"

Her mother was long dead.

Jiang Cha didn't know how to calm down the sudden burst of sadness in his heart, so he gently stroked her red lips with his slightly cool index finger, rubbed her lips twice, and said softly, "Don't ask."

Givenchy's long eyelashes fluttered twice.

The touch on his lips was extremely seductive, but Given was able to suppress the impulse, and asked softly, seemingly calmly: "What are you doing?"

A faint rouge color floated on Jiang Cha's snow-white side face, her skin was thin and white, a little blush could not be hidden under the light, her long and curly eyelashes fluttered for a moment, and she approached suddenly, the tip of her nose was as if away from her, Almost met Givenchy's profile.

Jiang Cha kissed her red lips and said softly, "I love you."

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