gentle fall

Deng Ruo hasn't seen Wen Huaiyu so angry for a long time.

This eldest lady is arrogant and has a bad temper. Whenever someone makes her angry, she will definitely fight back without mercy. In this way, her anger will soon dissipate, so she never appeared. This is really the first time that I have been drinking wildly in a bar.

Who dares to provoke Miss Wen like this?

Deng Ruo thought about this question for a while, and then felt that the direction of thinking was wrong.

It should be changed to a different way of asking questions: Who is it that got Miss Wen so unscathed after messing with her so much, and instead made her come to the bar to get drunk?

After much deliberation, the answer is ready to come out.

Deng Ruo sighed lightly.

It is said that the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear. Maybe until now, Wen Huaiyu has not seen clearly what Ji Yirou means to her.

"It's with your little canary..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Wen Huaiyu. She was a little anxious, "Don't mention her."

It appears that all guesses were correct.

Wen Huaiyu pushed the glass forward and asked the waiter to refill the glass. When the glass was full, she raised her glass, raised her head, and formed a beautiful line from her jaw to her collarbone. She drank the whole glass in one breath.

"Huaiyu!" Seeing her drinking like this, Deng Ruo finally couldn't help but stop her, "You drink as much as you want, drinking so hard, how bad is it hurting your body?!"

Wen Huaiyu turned his head to look at her, his eyes were clear and bright: "I drink mine, don't stop me. This is a warning to myself, don't be stupid again in the future, just play for fun, and whoever the **** will show his heart , whoever is a fool!"

Some people have seven points of emotion, but often only show one point; even... She thought that her feelings were only seven points, and she hadn't realized that she had already eight, nine, or even ten points.

Deng Ruo didn't stop her anymore.

Talking to someone who is angry is a complete waste of time and energy.

Drink it, drink it, go back to sleep after drinking it, rest at home for a few days, maybe it will be fine.

Deng Ruo thought so, but the next morning, as soon as she went to the company, she saw Wen Huaiyu taking the document from the secretary to sign, and then walked into the meeting room.It was only later that I heard the secretary say that Mr. Wen didn't go home last night and slept directly in the office.

She was so surprised, she felt that Mr. Wen's workaholic was frighteningly crazy. In the morning, she listened to the project manager's report on the progress of the company. In the afternoon, she received the foreign collaborators with the person in charge of the propaganda department. In the evening, she arranged a dinner party. She behaved generously and talked happily. Who would have thought that she got very drunk last night.

The scary thing is, at ten o'clock in the evening, Wen Huaiyu called again: "I'm downstairs at your house, walk with me."

Deng Ruo went downstairs in 3 minutes, and wanted to scold her when they met: "Turning around during the day, going to drink at night, Wen Huaiyu, do you want to die?!"

As the weather got warmer, Wen Huaiyu was wearing a white crew neck sweater, took off his coat, and put it on his arm. Hearing this, he smiled: "Just drink some wine, why are you so excited?"

Deng Ruo said good-bye helplessly, what should I do, her best friend is in a bad mood, so she can only stay with her.

There is a bar near the community. Old love songs are being sung at home on the stage. The scattered people seem a little deserted.

Wen Huaiyu didn't like to talk when he was in a bad mood, so Deng Ruo could only stay with her and not talk, but the phone vibrated after a while, she ignored it, and after a while, it vibrated again.

Don't think about it, she knows who sent the WeChat message, and she doesn't want to read it at all.

Wen Huaiyu turned his head and couldn't help laughing: "I'm just not happy, and I'm not so sad that I'm dying. You can read WeChat if you want."

Deng Ruo hummed and turned on the phone.

Sure enough, it was from that little dragon.

Ever since he teased her in the hotel and borrowed her a coat the next day, this little slut has gotten into a fight with her. He wanted to treat her to dinner, but later he said he wanted to buy new clothes and return them to her, so he insisted on adding her. WeChat, when there is nothing to do, you will be surprised.

Now, it is the same.

"Deng Ruo!!!"

"are u there!!!"

"come out!!!"

Deng Ruo felt dizzy looking at the exclamation marks all over the screen, and replied quite speechlessly: "You'd better tell me something serious, or I'll block you tonight."

Xia Cen, who wore the head portrait of a minion, replied with an emoji of his fingers before typing: "It has something to do with the stinky Wen Huaiyu, do you listen?"

"Ok?"

"If you praise me, I'll tell you."

"Pull black."

"Don't, don't, I said, I said, there is a hot search, saying that Wen Huaiyu's private life is chaotic... There are many starlets raised in the mansion, and someone is leading the way, saying that Zhao Chuan'en was a scapegoat for the previous construction site incident, embezzled Money, she was the one behind the accident."

"Bullshit!"

"It's not what I said, why are you so anxious, you're still pissing me off..."

Deng Ruo was not in the mood to talk to Xiao Dailong anymore, and touched Wen Huaiyu's arm: "Is your phone turned off?"

When Wen Huaiyu heard this sentence, she knew something was wrong. Her cell phone was turned off. When she turned it on, Zhou Ran's call came in: "Wen, Mr. Wen, you finally answered the phone."

I also feel sorry for the chief assistant, who couldn't spend the sweet time with his girlfriend at night, instead frantically looking for crisis public relations, but the ancestor of the person involved didn't answer the phone, he made 39 calls within half an hour, finally, this No. 40 was connected.

Wen Huaiyu listened to him quietly, with a calm expression on his face: "Got it. I'll check the trending searches first and get back to you later."

34 minutes ago, a certain big V claimed to be an insider, and posted a very meaningful Weibo, implying that the heir of a certain large group had a chaotic private life, and his hands were not clean.Later, another anonymous insider was exposed, and the sharp edge was directed at Wen Huaiyu.

Soon, there were tens of thousands of comments and reposts under the relevant Weibo comments.

This kind of news broke out so quickly, it was obvious that someone was behind the scenes.

Wen Huaiyu didn't feel angry, but felt a little funny, clicked into the Weibo text and looked, and there were many so-called stone hammer evidences.She said that she had a problem with her personal morality, and when her private life was in chaos, she took out a bunch of messy photos, and even one, the latest one was of her going outside the store that night, waiting to pick up Ji Yirou.

She even looked at the comments, scrolled down a few pages, and even saw that someone started picking up Ji Yirou's information:

"Isn't this the school belle of the Provincial University?"

"Damn it, I thought it was already very strong to support a star, even the school belle of the Provincial University is in her hands?"

"Damn, this is because you guys are naive. You said you have been playing with her for a long time, and you have not moved out for a long time. It turned out that you could be guaranteed research, but now you seem to be locked up in a villa, as if your body has been damaged ...However, um, I am willing to give me money. Besides, Miss Wen is a famous beauty. "

"Tch, the sister upstairs, you are still naive. This is not the pure school belle you imagined. Someone picked up under which Weibo, and she shot small magazines and commercials when she was a sophomore... Tsk tsk, Someone saw her in a high-end club before, in short, she looked very interesting."

Wen Huaiyu was laughed out of anger. Apart from kissing Ji Yirou secretly, she didn't seem to have done anything beyond the rules. Even that kiss was Ji Yirou who teased her first, okay?

However, as the last comment says...

Before Wen Huaiyu had time to think about it, Zhou Ran called again, saying that he had already contacted the public relations, the hot search was withdrawn directly, and even the water army for washing the ground was ready.

Wen Huaiyu didn't pay too much attention to this matter, and a lot of dirty water was poured on her body. It seemed that this time was not bad, she just smiled lightly: "Yes. Remember to check, who did it."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone. She continued to pour a glass of wine, and when she raised her head, she drank it clean again.

She wasn't angry, Deng Ruo was about to die of anger, but she still followed her girlfriends to brag that she was a fairy every day, and those shady sailor scum on the Internet dared to scold Wen'er!It's fine to talk about her private life before, but now she's taking the blame for this kind of greed for money and harming others!

She is very popular in the circle, and has good friendship with the editor-in-chiefs of several magazines and newspapers. She called one after another, aiming to find out where the original press release came from.

Compared with her eagerness, Wen Huaiyu's attitude seemed a little indifferent. While drinking, she murmured: "I haven't done any bad things, and I'm already like this. Do you want to do all the bad things again? Better."

Deng Ruo, who was on the phone at the side, was a little scared when he heard this: "Wen'er, Wen'er, let's calm down, don't be angry, don't do stupid things."

Wen Huaiyu stopped and smiled jokingly: "What are you thinking?"

As usual, he had a cynical attitude, a playful smile, and an indifferent and distant look, but deep in his eyes, there seemed to be many, many grievances hidden.

Deng Ruo was about to kneel down for her, this aunt didn't know what was going on in her heart, she was fine if she wasn't angry, she was still laughing, it made her feel hairy.But she had no choice but to accompany her and watch her drink.

Fortunately, after that, Wen Huaiyu didn't talk anymore, just drank quietly, and didn't make trouble when he was drunk. Deng Ruo sent her home, and she cooperated obediently.

The villa was quiet, no lights were turned on, and it seemed that no one was there at all.

It is estimated that the two had a quarrel, and Little Canary had already left.

Wen Huaiyu leaned on the sofa, and suddenly lost his temper: "You go, what are you still doing here?"

Deng Ruogang took a towel to wipe her face, but she pushed her away: "I told you to go...don't stay here anymore, leave me alone."

No matter how good her temper was, at this time she became angry. Deng Ruo put down the towel, found a small blanket to cover her up, and glanced at her before leaving: "I knew you were mean to me, so forget about it."

After she finished speaking, she slammed the door shut.

The living room fell into silence again. Wen Huaiyu groped, turned off the headlights, and then pressed the wall light switch next to the sofa.

The warm light fell down and covered her, and she let out a satisfied sigh, that's great.

I don't want to watch the overwhelming scandals on the Internet anymore, and I don't want to answer Zhou Ran's phone calls anymore, just in my little corner, the wine I drank before is still warm, and there is a faint burning sensation in my stomach, but the alcohol has paralyzed me The brain, after all, is still comfortable.

On a night intoxicated by the spring breeze, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the crescent moon, and tall magnolias were planted in the courtyard. The white petals were like small white lanterns, swaying by the night wind in late spring.

Next to the magnolia is a pear tree, which started to wither a few days ago, and the petals fell all over the ground. Under the tree is a gardenia planted by that person, which blooms in early summer. She agreed happily at that time, because she liked the sweetness very much. Rich dark fragrance.

But... the person who planted the gardenia has already left.

She leaned back, leaned on the sofa, half closed her eyes, a little sleepy.

There was only the cold smell of dust in the air, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, so quiet that she could hear the sound of the clock hands moving, tick, tick.

After drinking too much wine, she felt a little uncomfortable and didn't want to move, but the person who would be by her side was gone, she still raised her hand helplessly and rubbed the center of her brow.

There was a loud click at the door.

The hand rubbing between her brows exerted some strength, and her voice was tired: "Didn't I tell you to go?"

The man didn't reply, and stopped at the entrance.

Wen Huaiyu was impatient: "Speak. Why are you back again?"

The visitor finally spoke, with a soft voice: "I'll come back to get something."

As if she didn't speak clearly enough, she quickly added, "A few minutes, I'll be leaving right away."

Wen Huaiyu suddenly opened his eyes.

The light from the wall lamp was dim, and she was trapped in the gentle halo, with a confused and confused look on her face. She turned her head slightly, as if she was thinking about why this person is here.

Ji Yirou was stung by the confusion in her eyes, and emphasized: "I'll come back to get something."

The photo she sent her last time was pressed under the pillow in front of the bed by her, and she forgot to take it away.

Until she heard her speak again, Wen Huaiyu finally believed it, it wasn't that she was wrong.

It was this good and bad little bird that flew out for a walk, and then ran back quietly.

She supported the wall and stood up, looking drunk, the corners of her eyes and brows were a little red from the alcohol, probably she didn't know how charming she was like this, but she just approached step by step: "Ji Yirou?"

She called her name, Ji Yirou couldn't help taking a deep breath, as if she was restraining some unspeakable throbbing, her usually cold face was also a little loose, her lips were pursed and pursed, probably thinking Say something, but don't know how to speak.

Ji Yirou wore glasses today, covering those clear and moist eyes, so her expression looked a bit dark, and she couldn't see her eyes clearly.

But her hands had already quietly clenched into fists.

She took a step back, but Wen Huaiyu took a step forward, hugged her, and said in a low voice, "You know...others say you, that you were spoiled by me..."

Ji Yirou's body became stiff uncontrollably. She controlled herself and didn't hug her back. Her palms were hanging in the air. Her usual calm and peaceful expression showed a little sarcasm: "I saw the news. You didn't treat her like this." Me. You said it yourself, there is nothing between us."

Wen Huaiyu's hand around her waist suddenly tightened, and in the dim light, those beautiful eyes were full of anger: "There's nothing... yes."

Her emotions always come so quickly, before Ji Yirou can react, she has already lowered her head, bit her lips, a little confused: "Others think I'm bullying you, then I will Bullying you well is also a crime."

She, Wen Huaiyu, has been working in the mall for so many years, but she has never done a loss-making business.

That's right, how could she carry such a big scapegoat for no reason, anyway, she has kissed and hugged her before, so, then, she should just sleep.

The author has something to say: Why do I have to write each chapter so long.Hurry up, the number of words is going to be overwhelmed, and I don’t want to ask for leave