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

The girl shrank under the blanket, motionless.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, and I didn't feel the chill at all. Ye Wenyu approached quietly, leaned slightly, and lifted the quilt a little.

"Jiang Minghuan—"

No one responded.

Jiang Minghuan faced the wall with one hand on her ear, as if trying to avoid it.

Ye Wenyu breathed out, stretched out a hand to pinch her chin, and forced her to look at herself.

Under the dim space, the expression on the girl's face could not be seen clearly. The only thing that was clear was the glistening water drops in the pair of star pupils.

Cried?

Ye Wenyu moved her lips, but couldn't say a word.

She was only wrapped in a thin bath towel, and her two smooth and white arms were completely exposed, with a few drops of water dripping from them, making her extremely sexy.

The girl's eyes were red, and there was unbearable grievance in her eyes, as well as slight sullenness.

Looking at those eyes, Ye Wenyu's heart moved, she loosened her fingertips, and gently let go of the person.

"What are you crying for?"

The wet part of the hair tip has become icy cold, falling on the bare shoulders, bringing a chill.

Ye Wenyu reached out her hand to brush away the scattered hair on her cheeks, and sat directly on the side of the bed.

And the girl who had been watching her all this time was finally willing to open her eyes to look at her.

"Ye Wenyu, am I your family?"

"Why do you want to kill me and say it's your private matter..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Minghuan's eyes began to turn sore again, and tears flowed down again.

The round drops of water flowed out from the corners of the eyes, fell down the face, and finally turned into a huge stone, which blocked Ye Wenyu's chest impressively——

She didn't expect that just because of such a sentence, this person would be wronged like this.

Jiang Minghuan was right, the two of them were family members who accompanied each other.

She shouldn't have rejected Jiang Minghuan's care with such a cold attitude.

"Sorry, I didn't think that sentence would make you sad..."

Touching the end of Jiang Minghuan's eyes with her thumb, wiping away the tears that hadn't rolled down, Ye Wenyu finally began to explain the whole story,

"That girl...was just a friend."

"Something happened to her family and she wanted to ask me for help."

Although the words are cryptic, they are enough for people to understand the true meaning.

Jiang Minghuan turned her head away and didn't speak again. Only then did she realize the fact——

Ye Wenyu is a woman standing at the top of the high society, surrounded by countless men and women who are as outstanding as her.

Without exception, these people are all coveting her, whether it's her wealth, her rights, or her body.

This girl tonight is just one of those people.

Selling your body for money is a fair deal.

Thinking of this, a soreness surged in her heart, and when she spoke again, her emotions had stabilized a lot,

"Such friends—do you have many more?"

Exchanging their bodies for money, positions, prospects... There are too many people like this in the chaotic and oppressive big cities.

Ye Wenyu moved her fingertips, released her hand from the girl's face, and immediately shook her head,

"No, they unilaterally want to be my friend."

Over the years, there were hundreds if not thousands of people who tried to climb onto her bed, but it was a pity that she coldly rejected them every time.

The joy with the purpose of trading has long lost its original good meaning.

"Then what about that one tonight?" The girl's voice was still aggrieved, and her words were a little cautious, "Will you be friends with her?"

When Ye Wenyu heard this question, her body couldn't help trembling, her lips were tightly pursed, and it took a long time before she vetoed it.

"will not."

It turns out that she has no superfluous interest in women.

"She wants to kiss you..."

Jiang Minghuan still cared about that kiss, even though the girl didn't even touch Ye Wenyu's cheek, she still couldn't help recalling the scene at that time.

The sullen voice immediately made people hear the unhappiness in her heart.

As careful as Ye Wenyu, how could it not be discovered.

Her complexion changed slightly, and her expression became softer.

"I refused."

Jiang Minghuan bit her lip, grabbed the corner of the quilt with both hands, and said nothing.

During the silence, she finally turned her attention to the woman beside the bed.

Crystal delicate skin, large areas of nudity/exposed, fluffy long curly hair casually draped over the shoulders, covering the two delicate collarbones, and looking down, it is a graceful carcass tightly wrapped in a bath towel, along the Going down the snow-white neck, one can even see a seductive ravine looming...

The word "sexy" turned into a real person at this moment, sitting on her bed.

It is only natural for such a woman to be coveted by many people.

Jiang Minghuan looked away, not daring to look any further.

She doesn't want to admit it, but every time she compares herself with Ye Wenyu in her heart, she will feel more inferior.

In fact, what Ye Wenyu said before is not wrong at all, why explain so much to her about personal feelings?

After all, she is just a "niece".

The two looked at each other quietly for a while, and the atmosphere gradually eased. It wasn't until Ye Wenyu got up and was about to leave that Jiang Minghuan tentatively spoke again,

"Ye Wenyu, am I—too much?"

The woman at the door turned around slowly, with one hand resting on the doorknob, and a cold touch came from her palm. After she let go of her hand a little, she raised her eyes and shook her head in the darkness.

Jiang Minghuan, you are different from them.

What happened that night seemed to be an insignificant episode in the warm life of the two of them.

The two of them also took this matter to the bottom of their hearts in a tacit understanding, and neither of them took the initiative to mention it.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the placement test.

Jiang Minghuan went to school early, and when she finished her Chinese exam in the morning, she just took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag when she received a call from Ye Wenyu.

"come out."

Simple and direct two words, full of orders.

Jiang Minghuan clenched her phone tightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Before she entered the examination room, she secretly expected this woman to come and pick her up at noon, and now her dream has come true.

"Wait for me, put down the schoolbag."

"Ah."

The woman's voice was cold and dull, as if shrouded in a frozen cold, sexy and seductive.

The corners of Jiang Minghuan's mouth were curved, his heart seemed to be soaked in honey water, and even his breath was full of sweetness.

Remembering that the woman was still waiting for her at the school gate, she couldn't help speeding up her pace and trotting all the way back to the classroom.

It was already lunch time, and there was no one in the empty classroom, except for a girl resting on the table, silently.

Jiang Minghuan pushed open the door, her gaze fell on the girl unconsciously, her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

The girl seemed to be asleep, with her head buried in her arms and she didn't move a bit. It wasn't until she was able to walk in that she realized that her body was trembling slightly.

Like, crying.

"Qin Xinyu?" Jiang Minghuan approached cautiously. After hesitating for a moment, he finally reached out and patted the girl on the back, "What's wrong with you?"

These days, Qin Xinyu's temper has calmed down a lot, and she is not as naughty and noisy in class as before. These changes may be because of her mother's company, or maybe it is because she and Gu Ruiqiu are together.

Jiang Minghuan thought that this situation would continue forever, at least until Ruan Xixi left, she would still be a good daughter.

Time passed slowly, and after an unknown amount of time, Qin Xinyu finally raised his head, revealing a pair of red eyes from crying.

"I broke up with Gu Ruiqiu."

Jiang Minghuan was stunned and let go of the girl's back.

Last night, she saw these two people going to the playground together. Why did they break up the next day?

"Is he breaking up?"

Jiang Minghuan couldn't figure it out, and her tone was cautious, afraid of hurting Qin Xinyu's heart again.

The air suddenly became dull.

Qin Xinyu shook his head, his face was pale, and there was a ray of pain in his eyes,

"I want to divide."

"I'm going abroad, Jiang Minghuan."

going abroad?

Why did you suddenly decide to go abroad after the college entrance examination?

Jiang Minghuan parted her lips, already guessing the answer in her heart.

Qin Nongyun has a new family of his own, so he no longer has the energy to pay attention to Qin Xinyu. Ruan Xixi came back this time just to take his daughter away.

"It seems that I have never formally apologized to you..."

"I'm sorry about the photoshoot..."

"I thought I could get Gu Ruiqiu with that childish and over-the-top method..."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Xinyu's eyes turned red again. She turned her head slightly, reached out to wipe away her tears, then turned her head to look at Jiang Minghuan, smiled and said,

"Actually, I don't seem to like Gu Ruiqiu that much either..."

"He's very nice, but the me in front of him is all a disguise, you know? I'm really tired these days...Maybe we should have broken up long ago..."

Jiang Minghuan didn't know what to say. She had already thought of this result.

Thoughts were still in surprise, someone leaned on his shoulder suddenly.

Before she could react, Qin Xinyu tilted his head and leaned on her shoulder.

In the ear, there is the girl's soft whisper, which is not clear.

"Actually, I prefer to stay with you... At least, I can be myself."

"…what?"

Jiang Minghuan didn't hear clearly, she turned her head to look at the girl leaning on her shoulder, her eyes were full of confusion.

Qin Xinyu smiled, but did not answer.

After sitting for a while, she finally straightened up, reached into the desk with both hands, and took out a small dark brown hairball, stuffing it into Jiang Minghuan's arms.

"This is for you."

This is a three-month-old Singaporean cat. I haven't remembered who the owner is yet. As soon as it entered Jiang Minghuan's arms, it rubbed gently as if looking for a nest.

"I just bought it a few days ago. I didn't expect to leave so soon..."

"Take good care of it."

Qin Xinyu ordered with red eyes, and reached out to rub the cat's back.

Jiang Minghuan was still in a daze. In a daze, her fingertips were licked by something wet. She looked down and saw that the kitten was holding her hand, eyes closed, sucking happily.

Meng's heart is about to break.

Holding the kitten in her arms, Jiang Minghuan walked out of the school all the way, with a smirk on her face, every step was like stepping on cotton, and she was dizzy.

Ye Wenyu leaned against the car door and saw her own child from a distance.

The 17-year-old beautiful girl is so eye-catching with every frown and smile, and even the footsteps are full of youthful vigor.

The corners of Ye Wenyu's mouth could not help but rise slightly, and the moment Jiang Minghuan looked up, Jiang Minghuan happened to see her, and a smile immediately appeared on that pretty face.

It's a bit windy today.

Jiang Minghuan was wearing a large padded jacket with her slender body tucked inside, looking very warm.

It's just that the hair has been completely messed up.

Ye Wenyu took her to the other side of the car, stretched out her hand to smooth her hair, and her movements were gentle and considerate.

Jiang Minghuan's face was flushed by the wind, and her complexion was a little tangled, until the woman held her hand and wanted to take her into the car, she opened her mouth in a tangled,

"Ye Wenyu—"

Ye Wenyu turned her head when she heard the sound, and the girl unzipped her padded jacket, and a coffee-colored kitten was lying inside, looking back at herself with a pair of round eyes.

"Can I keep it?"

The author has something to say: um, um... In order to make it easier for the protagonist to fall in love, the author raised Xiao Jiang's age by one year, which is seventeen. I hope everyone can understand

Student Xiaoqin is a little admiring (likes the strong), but don’t get me wrong, I didn’t say that she likes Xiaojiang now (it’s not ruled out that she will...)

Regarding Xiaojiang's mission, wait a little longer, it's not time to appear