The little wild cat and the wealthy white moonlight female partner [wearing a book]

Guardian, who else could there be besides the woman in front of me?

She is the real rich woman.

Jiang Minghuan came to her senses, grabbed Ye Wenyu's two arms, lazily moved forward, and instantly fell into an extremely soft embrace.

There is a faint lemon fragrance in the nose.

It's too warm.

She couldn't help rubbing against it, then raised her pretty face, and whispered jokingly,

"Rich woman, I don't want to work hard anymore."

Ye Wenyu lowered her brows and eyes slightly, her expression was flat, and only her pretty face was in her eyes.

In the past few years, there have been men and women, all of whom want to climb into her bed.

But no one has ever been able to touch her heart secretly and truly like this moment, like broken jade thrown into the river.

Her heartbeat quickened, and by the time she realized it, the girl had already been pushed out.

"You are young, so you don't want to work hard anymore?"

Jiang Minghuan froze in place with his cold and distant expression and his cold and serious tone.

It's just a joke, why take it seriously and be so fierce!

She curled her lips and stopped talking, she just felt that Ye Wenyu was too boring to take any jokes.

Little did they know that the woman she was complaining about was already flustered while sitting at the desk.

She didn't want to admit it, but at that moment, facing Jiang Minghuan's request, she almost said what was in her heart——

If you don't want to work hard, then I will support you.

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Song Yue was efficient and quickly found a new house next to the attached middle school.

The house has two bedrooms and one living room, just enough to accommodate two people, but in this way, the study will be gone.

Song Yue was worried that it would affect Ye Wenyu's work, so she bought the house after repeatedly confirming that it was all right.

Compared with the previous residence, although the new house is small, it is very warm and has a more "home" feeling. It can be seen that both of them like it very much.

After moving to a new home, Jiang Minghuan was the happiest.

At Ye Wenyu's request, she finally agreed to go to school and go home to sleep at night.

After all, the school is only a few minutes away from your doorstep.

At 07:30 in the morning, Ye Wenyu left for the company on time, and Jiang Minghuan followed her like a little tail, for fear that she would work overtime at night.

"Are you coming home tonight?"

Ye Wenyu paused when she heard the sound, took the briefcase and car keys from the table, and turned around to look at them.

The girl was wearing cute cartoon pajamas, cotton slippers on her feet, disheveled hair, and a sleepy look, but her coat was still clutched in her hand, caring like a little wife who sent her husband to work.

"Come back, but it will be very late, don't wait for me."

Ye Wenyu took the jacket, reached out and rubbed the girl's head,

"Go back to sleep, the exam will be in two days, and you need to keep your spirits up."

Jiang Minghuan was a little unhappy, and hid back,

"Understood... Can you not work overtime?"

It's not worth it to work hard every day for a ruined company, not to mention getting no benefit, and being calculated behind the scenes.

Jiang Minghuan naturally did not understand how important the Ye Group was to Ye Wenyu.

Qin Xishui never regarded her as his daughter, but Mr. Ye really preferred her.

Even if it was only for her deceased father, it is impossible for Ye Wenyu to ignore the company.

Although embarrassed, she still shook her head,

"It's not overtime, there is a banquet to attend tonight."

Jiang Minghuan bit her lip and didn't speak any more. She put her hands behind her back and clasped them in a tangled relationship. It took a long time before she nodded.

Facts have proved that everyone has a different concept of "late return".

After dinner, Jiang Minghuan went into the room to do the papers. When she looked up again, it was already nine o'clock.

Ye Wenyu didn't come back.

The light in the living room was still on, which was specially reserved for her.

The water glass on the table was empty, so the girl put down her pen and went to the kitchen to get a glass of hot water.

The heating is turned on in the house, and every place is full of warmth.

Looking out from the balcony, there were faint lights flashing on the street, and students in twos and threes came out of the school in groups after finishing evening self-study.

Only, there was no sign of Ye Wenyu coming back.

The warm boiled water in her mouth was tasteless, the girl took a few sips, and took the cup into her room.

There is nothing more suitable for killing time late at night than making papers.

In a blink of an eye, another two and a half hours later, a set of math papers was just finished.

11:30 now.

Jiang Minghuan took out a red pen and began to answer the questions.

The test paper scored very high, but she was not happy at all, faintly, even a little angry.

I said I would come back, but it was almost twelve o'clock, and there was no sign of him.

fraud!

Feeling cheated, the girl couldn't hold back, cursed a few words in her heart, then ran barefoot to the living room and turned off all the lights.

Until she got into bed, she was still sulking alone.

Time passed slowly, she nestled in the warm quilt, after all, unable to resist the overwhelming drowsiness, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Maybe it was something hidden in her heart, she didn't sleep deeply, and the sound of the door opening came from her ear, instantly waking her up from her dream.

There was a faint voice coming from the living room, she rubbed her eyes, got out of bed in the dark, stepped on her slippers and walked to the door, gently opened a slit, and peeped out.

At the door of the house, besides Ye Wenyu, there was also a beautiful girl standing.

The girl looked very young, at most just an adult, she spoke softly, with sympathetic sorrow and pleading hidden in her eyes.

Jiang Minghuan leaned against the door and watched quietly.

That girl looked at Ye Wenyu, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Boss Ye, I—"

The girl opened the door a little, and leaned half of her body into the room.

Ye Wenyu drank a lot of wine, her consciousness was not very clear, the girl's lips were getting closer and closer, and finally when she was about to stick them to her cheeks, she gently pushed them away.

She still can't take it.

Can't accept a kiss from someone of the same sex.

"Boss Ye, I can... Please..."

A few tears leaked from the girl's eyes, and her humble tone made people feel distressed.

She is an unknown little singer. After debuting in the draft, she signed a small company and didn't make much money. Then she received a notice from the hospital saying that her mother had been diagnosed with lung cancer. It is conservatively estimated that the treatment fee will be at least 300 million.

Knowing her difficulties, the manager thought of a way to let her seduce Ye Wenyu, Ye Shi's, at the reception.

If you succeed, you don’t have to worry about money; if you don’t succeed, you don’t lose anything.

Contrary to the rumor that men and women are not close to each other, Ye Wenyu seemed to accept her, and even let her get into her car.

The girl thought she had succeeded, but it was a pity that she was turned away at the last step, and she was not even qualified to step in the door of the room.

She plucked up the courage to stretch out a hand, trying to take off the woman's coat, but she was silently avoided.

"Boss Ye..."

"Let your agent pick you up."

Ye Wenyu rubbed the center of her brows, finally regaining consciousness.

It is undeniable that the secret unspoken thought in her heart a few days ago still made her feel scared.

In her past life and present life, she has lived for nearly 50 years. She has never tasted love, nor does she know what it feels like to love someone.

But she knew that the relationship between her and Jiang Minghuan would always be family.

So, at the banquet tonight, she accepted the hint from the person in front of her, and wanted to see if she felt differently about the same sex.

But before she got home, she regretted it.

Except for the one in the room, the other women are completely the same in her eyes.

She couldn't stand even just touching her cheek.

Jiang Minghuan is very special, smart and proud, with a natural charm.

In this alone, no one can compare with her.

Ye Wenyu suppressed these messy thoughts in her heart, and sent the girl out of the door.

When she came back, she was the only one left.

Jiang Minghuan, who was hiding in the room, saw everything that happened through the crack of the door, and her face turned red with anger.

That woman just now wanted to kiss Ye Wenyu!

No wonder I came back so late, it turned out that there were other dogs outside!

Jiang Ming's teeth itched in anger, and she didn't know why she was so angry.

As a book traveler, she is not qualified to criticize Ye Wenyu's love life.

Ye Wenyu gently closed the door, still a little dizzy, and when she turned around, she found that the child who was supposed to be sleeping in the room ran out at some point and was looking at her angrily.

"Did you wake me up?"

Ye Wenyu blamed herself a little and took a few steps forward.

In the darkness, neither of them could see the other's face, and the atmosphere became more and more dull.

Jiang Minghuan smelled the alcohol on the woman's body, so she couldn't utter a word when she questioned her.

Ye Wenyu has worked very hard, and she should not be blamed again.

"No, I didn't fall asleep much at all."

She shook her head, took the initiative to walk to the woman, stretched out her hand to hold the woman's arm, and helped her sit down in front of the sofa.

After drinking, I feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Ye Wenyu was half leaning on her body, with one hand propped on her head, she just wanted to get out of bed and sleep.

The girl still stood quietly in front of her, without saying a word.

Five minutes later, she was about to open her eyes, but a light and pleasant voice came from her ear,

"Ye Wenyu, do you like women?"

Silence spread in the air.

Ye Wenyu raised her arms, opened her eyes, and the girl's face was right in front of her eyes.

She shook her head and directly denied,

"do not like."

Her identity meant that she could only follow the same path as ordinary women—marry and have children.

The only difference from her previous life is that this time, she has the right to choose someone she doesn't hate as her husband.

"…Oh."

The girl nodded when she heard the answer, with no emotion in her voice.

Half a day later, she was still unwilling, bit her lip and opened her mouth again,

"That woman just now..."

The repeated questioning made Ye Wenyu inexplicably depressed.

Not to mention, the person in front of her was still the culprit who disturbed her mood and made her heart throb.

"Jiang Minghuan, this is my private matter, I will handle it well."

A cold and restrained voice interrupted this strange conversation.

The girl opened her eyes, her eyes were a little hurt, and the water in her eyes was faintly visible.

The two looked at each other in the dark, and Ye Wenyu's red lips were tightly closed. After a long time, she got up first and went directly to the bathroom.

"go to bed early."

A word without warmth made Jiang Minghuan even more aggrieved.

She stood there for a while, only to feel that her eyes were extremely sore, and she stretched out her hand to touch it, and her fingertips were instantly covered with wet drops of water.

She was fine during the day, but when she came back at night, she became so fierce!

He didn't ask any excessive questions, why did he push himself away!

This woman Ye Wenyu is so stupid!Can't see who is right for her? !

The more Jiang Minghuan thought about it, the more wronged she became, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became. The sound of water in the bathroom was pattering, and the slim figure of a woman was printed on the glass, hazy and beautiful.

She stared for a few times, turned her head away with red eyes, and ran back to her room.

When Ye Wenyu came out of the shower, she finally became fully conscious.

Thinking back to the tone of my speech just now, the tone was indeed not very good.

After all, Jiang Minghuan did nothing wrong.

She sighed, wrapped in a bath towel, passed by the girl's room, and gently opened the door.

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