gentle fall

Ji Yirou couldn't help laughing, and wanted to record a sound with her mobile phone, but if she really recorded it, and Wen Huaiyu woke up, the roof might be blown off!

In the end, she still didn't record, but it took a lot of effort to coax Wen Huaiyu off the window sill, let her lie down obediently on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

She finally stopped reading such shameful lines, but she seemed to be speaking vaguely again.

At first, Ji Yirou didn't quite understand, what to go, where to go, drunk, so late, where to go?

She bent down, listened for a while, and finally understood that her name was queque.

who is queque?

Is it someone she has dated before, or is it someone she likes silently in the bottom of her heart?

Ji Yirou thought of all the gossip she had seen on the news before, it seemed that it was about two little Huadans fighting for Miss Wen.She is probably like the wind, coming in wantonly and leaving with her will.

Thinking of this, her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.

Even though she usually told herself to be patient, restrained, restrained, and... But at this moment, with deep emotions in her eyes, she pressed Wen Huaiyu's shoulder: "Who are you looking for?"

When Wen Huaiyu was pressed by her, he paused, looked straight at her, and suddenly smiled, that smile was very pure and bright: "Woo, it's fragrant and soft!"

As she said that, she held Ji Yirou's face, smacked it, and kissed her on the cheek so hard that when they parted, there was a very clear "pop" sound.

Wen Huaiyu muttered to himself: "Well, it's still sweet."

Ji Yirou wanted to reach out and touch her, but curled her fingertips back, and finally, just lightly, touched the place she had just kissed.

That soft feeling, the residual heat, is like some kind of humble proof.

She slowly closed her eyes, admonishing herself.

Wait a little longer, don't scare her away.

Because of the hangover, Wen Huaiyu rarely slept until eleven o'clock, and woke up to see the message from Deng Ruo.

This weekend, she didn't have to go to the company. She squinted her eyes, regained her senses, and swiped on the phone screen again to close the novel page.

Strange, didn't you get drunk last night? How could the reading software be turned on?Maybe it just happened to come across it.

After closing the software, she sat up, feeling a little lazy and tired, and simply lay down again.

Hmm... that "Canary Feeding Handbook" seems to have been updated again, no, she said she would not read it.

Either...or read a chapter, just one chapter.

But after reading chapter after chapter, I can't stop!In particular, after finally seeing the scene where the tsundere protagonist slapped his face, Wen Huaiyu hugged the pillow, laughed and rolled on the bed, and then posted a comment of "Baby sparrow, mother loves you", resolutely Changed his WeChat nickname to "Bird Breeder".

This kind of nondescript nickname was discovered by sharp-eyed people not long after she changed it, but few people dared to ask her why she changed it like this. After all, Miss Wen is used to being flirtatious. Changing her nickname is nothing more than a big deal. .

She appreciated her nickname with satisfaction, and then quietly changed Ji Yirou's remark to - Baby Que.

Playing with the mobile phone on the bed, the time passed in a blink of an eye, the pointer had already pointed to twelve o'clock, Ji Yirou was probably afraid of waking her up, so she never came to call her.

But, didn't she see that she had already posted a circle of friends?

In fact, Ji Yirou saw it, and discovered very keenly that Wen Huaiyu's nickname had been changed, and she was called the bird breeder.

So last night she called Que Que.Now I have changed my name to a bird breeder.

Ji Yirou also read a little bit of that novel, knowing this made her feel even more sour, it was extremely uncomfortable.

For so many days, Wen Huaiyu has been hot and cold to her, sometimes ambiguous and sometimes indifferent to her, she secretly endured it, but at this moment, she almost exhausted all the strength in her body to restrain herself, not to rush over and ask: Who is your bird, and where did you raise such a little canary?

At the moment when she was most angry, Wen Huaiyu went downstairs slowly, her long and thick hair was draped over her shoulders, tender and gentle, she looked in a good mood, said casually that the weather was fine, and then asked her what was going on today arrange.

When she was in a good mood, she couldn't hide her smile from the corners of her eyes, and her eyes seemed to have a little light, expecting others to see it, like the kind of child who did something good but held back and waited for others to find out.

Ji Yirou couldn't laugh, even though she kept hinting to herself, don't be unhappy, don't let her hate herself, don't let her feel her emotions.

She breathed a sigh of relief, tried her best to make her eyebrows and eyes look calm and calm, and her voice was also light: "Today's dance class has changed the time, and I won't be back in time in the afternoon."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head, wore glasses, and was still reading the previous online novel.

She was really reluctant to part with such a good script, but she couldn't help it, she was even more reluctant to part with this person.

Wen Huaiyu waited for her for a long time, just waiting for such a word, feeling a little depressed.

What a fun-loving baby sparrow, shouldn't he say something moving with tears in his eyes now, why is he still so calm.

She stood up and spoke a little stiffly: "You arrange your own time. I have an appointment today, so I'll go first."

I don't know how many sparrows I have raised outside, let alone whose appointment I went to...

Ji Yirou slowly pursed her lips, unable to restrain the desire to possess, to hold the one she loves in her arms.

At this moment, the phone rang.

It's her new friend, the little girl she met in dance class.

She answered the phone, and a soft voice came from over there: "Sister Yirou, let's go shopping for dancing shoes together today, okay?"

Ji Yirou smiled: "Okay."

Everywhere in the villa has Wen Huaiyu's aura. Staying here, the desire for monopoly will bite her heart, so it's better to go out for a walk.

……

When Wen Huaiyu said there was an appointment, he actually made it a bit ambiguous on purpose.

Today's date is not someone else, but her elder brother Wen Zhizhen and his fiancée, Pei Songxi.

Wen Zhizhen and Pei Songxi are the same age, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are childhood sweethearts.The two families are child relatives, but Wen Zhizhen's health is not good, and the Pei family probably doesn't want their daughter to marry a sick child, so the marriage has been delayed until now.

But if it drags on, it's not a problem anymore. Wen Zhizhen has already passed his thirties, and Pei Songxi is not much younger than him. I heard that there is a little girl who was picked up at home and has been raised for many years. She seems to be ready to take care of her. The little girl was sent abroad.

Wen Huaiyu arrived 5 minutes earlier, but her elder brother and future sister-in-law arrived earlier.

Looking at it from a distance, the man is gentle and gentle, and the woman is quiet and beautiful, like a poetic meticulous painting, which looks particularly suitable.

She walked over and called Big Brother, Wen Zhizhen raised his head, his light-colored pupils were shining brightly, and his smile was also very beautiful: "Huai Yu, sit down."

We met today just for one thing.

In the early years, the three of them, brothers and sisters, started a joint venture and invested some of their savings in it.At that time, I was still young, and the quarrels were not so deep, but after so many years, the companies that I was interested in investing in at that time gradually grew, and the annual profits were already considerable.

The shares of the three people are about the same, and they are all major shareholders of the company. The company has been handed over to Wen Ming to take care of it.There were not many problems at first, but at the beginning of last year, by chance, Wen Huaiyu discovered that the company's accounts were in deficit.

You don't need to think too much, you know how much money Wen Ming has transferred to his private account. No wonder he spends so much money when he takes care of women.

Although he was the major shareholder of the company and had a lot of money, Wen Huaiyu didn't bother to argue with him. He had been turning a blind eye for so many years, so this matter was put aside.But now, according to the news I received not long ago, Wen Ming is so dissatisfied that he is already planning to collude with other shareholders, trade equity, and increase the company's registered capital, thereby diluting her and Wen Zhizhen's equity.

Oh, no, what should be said is to dilute her and Pei Songxi's equity—probably because she felt ashamed of her fiancée. After the engagement, Wen Zhizhen transferred all the shares of the company to Pei Songxi.

Wen Huaiyu sat down, sitting opposite Pei Songxi, and looked at her with a smile: "Mr. Pei, what do you think of this matter?"

Pei Songxi's expression was calm, the white shirt was well cut, the cuffs were puffed up, the long black hair was tied behind the ears, and there seemed to be a faint smoke between the eyebrows, which added a bit of aloofness and aloofness.

Her voice was even weaker: "Take it back."

Some people touch something they shouldn't, so they should take it back: not only their extra share, but also their own share.

It was such a simple three words, but it reminded Wen Huaiyu of the past.

The cold-eyed woman in front of her used thunderous means to seize the power of the Pei family's prince in the early years, went to North America to open up the market, and finally became the only heir of the Pei family.

Over the years, the two have clashed many times, without winning or losing.

While Wen Huaiyu was afraid of this opponent, he also admired her from the bottom of his heart.Sometimes he couldn't help but think that if the elder brother really married her, it would not be too difficult for him to regain his status as the heir of the Wen family.

Wen Huaiyu pushed the information over: "Look at the information first."

This is the evidence, photos, call records and chat content collected by Zhou Ran some time ago, like a prey that has been lurking in the dark for a long time, waiting to give the prey a fatal blow.

Pei Songxi finally showed an extremely rare smile, like a cheetah meeting a lion biting its prey, admiring the ruthlessness of its kind, and the pair of bland and distant eyebrows were also raised: "My assistant also collected some information, wait a moment. "

Wearing a blue dress, the charming and bright-looking female assistant just walked over, but Wen Huaiyu frowned and interrupted: "What a coincidence... My second brother and Mr. Xia are here."

Wen Zhizhen just smiled lightly: "It's a coincidence."

Wen Huaiyu stood up resolutely: "Brother, you and Mr. Pei go out through the side door. Mr. Pei, borrow your assistant."

"can."

……

The person with condensed eyebrows at first appeared gentle and affectionate in the next second, as if he was drunk. He hugged the beauty's waist and walked out swayingly. When he opened the door, he seemed to bump into someone.

Wen Huaiyu raised his head, but his hands were still on the beauty's body, and a blue hat was still crookedly buttoned on his head. It looked like a young woman beside him. She probably knew someone, and said After a few words, he even tugged at the man's sleeve.

Afterwards, the man took a step back and took the middle-aged man beside him to change restaurants.

Wen Huaiyu didn't bother anymore, embraced the beauty, still a little shaky, and got on the red convertible Ferrari on the road.

……

Ji Yirou's eyes followed her, followed the eye-catching red Ferrari, without thinking, she knew how ugly her face was at the moment.

Sure enough, Yu Mian gently asked her from the side: "Yirou, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Mian is a girl she met in the dance class, a few years younger than her, and more lively and cheerful.

Ji Yirou shook her head, her face was pale: "I'm fine."

There are some cold realities that we already know, but when the illusion is pierced in an instant, it is still so sad and hopeless.

The author has something to say: It seems that someone asked in the comment area before that Xiaowen always didn't really like it.The answer is that liking is true, almost love at first sight, but at this moment, she didn't put Xiao Ji in her life plan.This point has already been foreshadowed, no more spoilers.A copywriting reversal will soon follow.

Read with me, 1V1, HE, only sweet but not cruel.