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

After staying in the hospital for several days, it was finally time to go home.

Jiang Minghuan was happy, and when she walked out of the hospital gate, there was a cheerful wind in her steps.

Because she was lying on the hospital bed these days, Ye Wenyu confiscated her mobile phone on the pretext of recovering from illness. Now when she saw so many reporters standing at the gate, all of them held Looking at the camera and the microphone, her posture was like interviewing a top star, she was really taken aback.

I don't know who leaked the news that she was discharged from the hospital today to the media, which attracted so many people.

Ye Wenyu protected the person behind her, and with the help of bodyguards, she managed to send Jiang Minghuan to the car.

Shen Zhi was waiting in the car early in the morning, when he saw someone coming in, he closed the car door without saying a word.

In the next second, the car drove forward all the way and drove away, leaving Ye Wenyu alone at the entrance of the hospital to deal with the reporters' torture.

Before Jiang Minghuan even had time to react, he could no longer see that tall and slender back.

Her complexion changed slightly, she clutched the window sill with both hands, and kept her eyes on the back of the car. She didn't look back with a sullen face until she was completely out of the city.

The driver in the front seat raised his head, just in time to see the sullen little face in the mirror, coughed lightly twice, and opened his mouth to explain,

"Wenyu asked us to pick you up first, she has something to announce to the media."

It was Shen Yixi's voice.

Jiang Minghuan was stunned for a moment, the coldness on his face faded slightly, his soft lips were slightly pursed, then he turned his head to look at the silent and gentle friend beside him, and said calmly,

"Ah Chen, lend me your phone—"

When she was hospitalized, Ye Wenyu was so strict that she couldn't even touch her mobile phone. At that time, Jiang Minghuan was so absorbed in the sweet atmosphere with her sweetheart that she even forgot the most important thing——

It's not a trivial matter that the blood of the Ye family's heir is not flowing in his body.

Coupled with the weak image created by the Erfang group and the media's embellished reports, it is still unknown how the outside world will attack Ye Wenyu.

I'm afraid that the Internet is full of insults now.

The more Jiang Minghuan thought about it, the more worried her face became. She raised her eyes, only to realize that her friend was still hesitating, so she stretched out a hand. It seemed that she would not stop until she could get the phone.

Five slender white and slender fingers stopped in the air, which was extremely eye-catching.

Shen Zhi hesitated for a moment, but in the end he couldn't refuse, and handed over the phone without saying a word.

In fact, Ye Wenyu had already told everyone that Jiang Minghuan was not allowed to touch the phone these days.

Thinking of the news that was difficult to distinguish between true and false, she inevitably felt a little uneasy. After thinking about it, she rushed to Jiang Minghuan to light up the phone screen and reminded softly,

"Look... don't worry too much..."

"Miss Ye said that those are all scribbled by the media..."

The more I say this, the more I can't help but think about it.

Jiang Minghuan's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and she finally clicked on the latest news from her phone.

As expected, the heroine of the topic is still Ye Wenyu, but this time, it is not about her life experience, but about her ambiguous love story with a junior from the Ye family.

The breath of gossip almost overflowed the screen.

In this news, Ye Wenyu became a shameless villain relying on her power and status. Relying on her status, she took Miss Ye's daughter back to Ye's family, and then, in the name of love, sent her to the Ye family. The little niece was imprisoned by her side.

Homosexuality, monitoring and forcing minors to do things they don’t like, having an affair with a junior who should be a niece——

Each one is far from the so-called truth, but it is enough to arouse the anger of those who eat melons.

The comment area has already become bloody, and at a glance, they are all scolding Ye Wenyu.

Jiang Minghuan roughly rolled over twice, her chest was blocked by a breath, and she couldn't get out no matter what.

There is also a limit to random editing.

She lowered her eyes, and finally withdrew from the news, feeling a chill in her heart.

You don’t need to scroll down any further to guess what Ye Wenyu looks like in everyone’s eyes——

The car galloped all the way, and soon arrived near the attached middle school.

The small house that belonged to Jiang Minghuan and Ye Wenyu had already been guarded by the reporters who arrived in advance. Shen Yixi looked at it from a distance, but didn't dare to stop. The car turned around and simply drove out of the city.

Ye Wenyu's unoccupied private villa in the suburbs has now become the best hiding place.

The three of them arrived at their destination soon.

When getting out of the car, Shen Yixi received a call from Ye Wenyu, and before she could say a few words, the topic turned to Jiang Minghuan who was silent at the side.

After not seeing each other for a while, some people began to worry about their little girlfriend.

Shen Yixi could hear the longing in his friend's tone, and couldn't help laughing slightly, his face was full of banter.

He shook his head, with some helplessness in his eyes, but he still took the initiative to hand the phone to the girl on the sofa.

It was not difficult to see that Jiang Minghuan was in a very bad mood.

The mobile phone was delivered to her, and she only glanced at it lightly, then stopped talking, got up and went straight into the bedroom.

Shen Zhi sat aside, his face was surprised, but he couldn't hide his disappointment——

After two years of acquaintance, she had never seen such a petulant Jiang Minghuan.

Even when she was angry, she had a taste of being coquettish.

The Xiaojiang she knew was not the same person at all.

There is no doubt that Ye Wenyu is the first love that Jiang Minghuan has missed for two full years.

The more she was convinced of this, the more sour Shen Zhi felt. When she raised her head and looked towards the bedroom, she saw a closed door. Before she could look back, someone patted her shoulder lightly.

When she came back to her senses, there was a handsome young sunny face in her eyes, and the comforting light in those black eyes instantly calmed the restlessness in her heart a little.

"Don't be too sad—"

"Like it, doesn't mean you have to get it—"

"At least, we can still be friends—"

Such obvious words of consolation are like comforting someone who is broken in love.

Shen Zhi was startled and wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain.

The atmosphere was quiet and quiet.

Shen Yixi saw her embarrassed face, so she only smiled slightly, didn't say anything more, and changed the subject naturally,

"You should also pay attention to rest, it's been a busy day."

Anyway, he can be regarded as the upper half of the elders.

Shen Zhi pursed his lips, and after a long time passed, he nodded and entered the room without saying a word.

When the door was closing, he still couldn't hold back and thanked the young man in the living room.

In this world, not all likes deserve a response.

What's more, she never even said the word "like".

***

When Ye Wenyu rushed back to the villa, it was already past midnight.

Shen Zhi was sent back to the hotel at night, and Shen Yixi also returned to Shen's house. Jiang Minghuan was the only one in the huge villa.

There was silence in the air, no sound at all.

As the morning passed, the temperature also dropped.

Jiang Minghuan was locked in the quilt, obviously not asleep, but her eyes were tightly closed.

In the dark, I can't see anything, but my ears are extremely sensitive.

The sound of the door being opened, the sound of a woman approaching quietly... rang in my ears one after another.

She clenched the quilt tightly, but she was still a little angry, not only angry that she hadn't discovered those ugly online public opinions in time, but also angry that Ye Wenyu kept it from herself and didn't let herself know anything.

The two people who have already expressed their hearts to each other should not hide anything from each other.

It was Jiang Minghuan's firm belief in this that he cared so much about being deceived.

Even in Ye Wenyu's eyes, the real purpose of this deception is protection.

She was gasping in her chest, and her body was facing away from the door. Although she knew that the person she liked was standing beside her bed, looking at her quietly, she still stubbornly refused to speak out.

It was warm in bed, but the air outside was chilly.

Ye Wenyu stood for a long time, but there was no response from the person on the bed. She hesitated for half a second, but she still couldn't suppress the desire in her heart, and walked a little further.

Twist up a corner of the quilt with two fingers, uncover it slightly, and in his eyes, he only sees a small fair and gorgeous face.

At this moment, the water eyes full of starlight were tightly closed, but a row of long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

It was obvious at a glance that he hadn't really fallen asleep.

Ye Wenyu looked, her red lips were loose, she wanted to speak, but she didn't.

After struggling, he left the room without saying anything.

Soon, the bedroom was quiet again, as if no one had been there.

Jiang Minghuan finally opened his eyes when he heard the door close.

Turning around, the room was completely dark, except for her, there was no other person.

The breath that was originally stuffed in his chest that couldn't come out, unconsciously turned into grievance.

Little girls in love, especially the younger one, are always taken care of mostly, and after a long time, they are spoiled, and even when they quarrel, they always want the other party to coax them.

Jiang Minghuan tossed and turned on the bed, thinking about Ye Wenyu for a while, thinking about herself for a while, half an hour passed if she didn't pay attention.

From beginning to end, the woman outside the room never came in again.

Jiang Minghuan couldn't wait any longer, with a sullen face on her face, she turned over on her back, and finally stepped on her slippers and walked towards the door gently.

After all, she was the first to hold her breath.

There was no woman in the living room.

She looked around twice, but saw nothing, until she looked through the darkness and looked towards the balcony, only to find a slender figure hiding in the darkness.

Late at night, on the balcony—you can know what Ye Wenyu is doing without thinking about it.

Jiang Minghuan stopped where she was, her eyes slightly opened, and her breath was filled with cold and pure breath.

The balcony window was open but the door was locked.

Night Breeze walked around inside, taking the smell of smoke away along the way.

Even if you get close, you can hardly smell the tobacco.

Jiang Minghuan pushed open the door, her eyes fell on the ashtray on the windowsill, her expression changed slightly.

When he looked up again, the woman's half unfinished lady's cigarette held by her index finger had already been thrown into it.

The smell of smoke finally got stronger.

Ye Wenyu frowned slightly, she couldn't help but lead her out of the balcony.

Just now, she was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't realize that Jiang Minghuan was coming.

From the time the two established their relationship, she never smoked again.

It's just that she has been so devastated by the Ye family's affairs recently, and Gu Siran is eyeing her little girlfriend again, she feels depressed, so she can't help but become addicted to cigarettes.

The balcony door was closed, but the faint smell of smoke on her body could not be concealed.

The air suddenly became dull.

Jiang Minghuan's lips were tightly shut and her eyes were heavy, obviously angry.

Seeing her expression, Ye Wenyu guessed a little bit in her heart, she stretched out her hand to touch that tender face, but remembered that her hand had just touched the cigarette, so she had to take it back again.

It took a long time before she spoke in a warm voice, and her tone was full of moist love——

"woke up?"

When Jiang Minghuan heard these two words, her heart felt sour for no reason. She raised her eyelids slightly, and saw the woman's delicate face in her eyes.

"If you don't wake up, won't you even think about talking to you all night?"

The author has something to say: Vivid interpretation - real couples are showing affection even when they quarrel (?ω?)