gentle fall

Wen Huaiyu took Ji Yirou to the wealthy area of ​​the city, many of which belonged to her property, the two reached the top floor of the building, stood at the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down: "This area is mine. Do you want Which one?

She has never learned how to be nice to people, she can only give things, those who have a normal relationship can be given clothes and necklaces, and those who are better can be given a car. As for Ji Yirou...she is a little special to her after all, That can only give the most expensive house.

Ji Yirou thought she would take her to eat, go to the movies, or even take a walk in the park, but she didn't expect that she would take her to choose a house.

She asked, "Why did you give me the house?"

Wen Huaiyu tugged at the corners of his lips, looked at the lights in the distance, and smiled: "Because I'm rich."

She remembered that when she received the certificate, she told the master who took the photo that this is my wife. She was a little awkward when the two said it, but she felt very warm in her heart.

She has never had the idea of ​​getting married, and she is ready to be alone. It is probably fate that made her and Ji Yirou involved. Even though the marriage relationship is not so pure, she has a different taste after all— —

It's entanglement, but also reluctance.

Her heart was also softer because of this, but she didn't know how to treat people well, so she could only use such a simple and clumsy way, and she insisted on pretending not to care, trying to cover up that softness.

Ji Yirou is also standing beside her, the lights of thousands of houses are lingering in the distance, the clouds in the sky have dispersed, it is extremely clear dark blue, and a round moon overlooks the world from a distance. Ask why again: "In this case, you can give me any building you want. However,"

She paused for a moment, then pointed to the area under construction: "Yesterday, I heard from my grandfather that the approval slips for that area were handled by his old friend. If you want, I can give you that area."

Wen Huaiyu: "..."

Miss Wen, who has always been flirtatious and spends her money recklessly, never expected such a conversation to happen... She had long forgotten that Ji Yirou's net worth might be even richer than hers!

Wen Huaiyu's complexion changed a few times, Ji Yirou couldn't help laughing, and Wen Huaiyu was annoyed by laughing, she gave her an annoyed look, without saying a word, turned around, stepped on her high heels and walked forward, all the way down Upstairs, when she reached the bus stop, Ji Yirou caught up with her.

It was only 8 o'clock at this time, Ji Yirou wanted to take the bus back, although Wen Huaiyu was still a little angry, she agreed.

The bus circled most of the city, measuring the temperature of the city. The two of them sat in the last row, leaning against the window to look at the scenery outside. They didn't speak for a long time, and there was a sense of tranquility.

Until passing through a certain station, Ji Yirou saw the villa - Wen Huaiyu asked Zhou Ran to inform her that she had the villa with permanent residency.

Against the wind, she spoke softly: "When are you going back?"

The night wind was gentle, Wen Huaiyu brushed the hair on the temples that was blown away by the night wind, turned to her and asked, "What did you say?"

Ji Yirou shook her head and said nothing.

Wen Huaiyu turned his head and continued to look out the window.

Actually she heard it.

……

The wedding schedule is extremely tight. Now that the wedding dress has been confirmed and the two of them have received their certificates, Wen Yan felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief: "We can prepare for other things. Ask Xiao Ji to go home and wait. Her mother is waiting at home." she."

Thinking this way, the old man probably was afraid that he would not pay enough attention to it, so he specially arranged a family banquet before Ji Yirou left, not only the family members were present, but even the fiancées of the two elder brothers would also come.

Wen Huaiyu has always been the most tired of this kind of thing, she simply can't avoid it, but there is no way, Ji Yirou is her wife, even if it is only in name, she has to show her love for her new wife out of a sense of responsibility.

The family gathering together was beyond her expectation. Pei Songxi came here this time not only alone, but also brought a teenage girl with her. She was Ji Yirou's friend she had met before.

Ji Yirou was also very pleasantly surprised. She hasn't seen Yu Mian for a long time. She doesn't have many friends. When she was studying, she rushed to shoot after class. She was not close to her roommates. Later, she met Yu Mian in the dance class. Mian, the little girl has a simple and pure mind, and the two have very similar temperaments.

Yu Mian was also very happy. When she saw her, she jumped up and hugged her arm: "Yirou! Long time no see! I miss you so much, you promised to call me, but none of them did." .”

Ji Yirou apologized and said that she accidentally lost her phone, and the two went aside to talk.

Wen Huaiyu squinted his eyes, watched from the sidelines, sipped a little red wine from time to time, and when he turned his head, he saw a very subtle look on Pei Songxi's face.

The person who is usually calm and indifferent, now has emotions hidden in his eyes, as if his reason is trying his best to restrain his desires, the color of his eyes is getting darker, and even the corners of his lips are tightened.

She smiled at Pei Songxi from a distance, with a little provocation, and then walked over: "Miss Pei raises the little girl as a baby, and it's the first time she has brought her out to meet her when she grows up so big. How can you bear it today?" ?”

Pei Songxi seemed to have never understood the temptation in her words, and lowered her eyes: "Mianmian usually doesn't want to come out. This time, I want to see your wife."

Wen Huaiyu let out a soft oh, and the ending dragged on extraordinarily long, seeming a little meaningful: "So that's the case. I don't know, I thought Miss Pei didn't like little girls coming out to meet people."

Pei Songxi ignored the sharpness of her words, but her brows were still slightly frowned, probably a little impatient, just about to say something, Wen Zhizhen's extremely gentle voice came from behind: "Huai Yu, go see Grandpa, can you Let him down."

Wen Huaiyu said yes in a very slow tone, then lowered his voice, and said very coldly: "If you like your little girl, then watch it, but don't let her go out to see others."

Pei Songxi stared at her, and was about to ask her what she meant, but when she met the suppressed emotions in the depths of her eyes, she suddenly realized, and her expression relaxed a little: "But I think Mrs. Wen likes Mianmian very much, and they are very happy to meet."

Wen Huaiyu snorted coldly, turned around, and stopped talking to her. He probably guessed in his heart that he had misunderstood Ji Yirou at the time, but he still had some emotions and called her: "Yirou, go up and see grandpa."

It's true, I usually don't talk so much with her, but now when I meet someone else, I talk so much that I even forget the time.

Ji Yirou responded, went upstairs to ask Wen Yan to come down, and everyone was there.

Wen Huaiyu doesn't like to talk on this kind of occasion, she just lowers her head to eat, Ji Yirou seems to have become a habit of picking up food for her, she doesn't even look up, the bowls in front of her are piled up like a hill, mixed with food she doesn't like Tomatoes and carrots.

She turned her head and hummed a little dissatisfied. Only the two of them could hear the sound, but she still ate all the dishes. After thinking about it, she began to pick up dishes for Ji Yirou.

Since it was a family feast, Zhou Lin called her natal brother. Zhou Minchu followed her father and was quite obedient. Seeing Wen Huaiyu pick up food for Ji Yirou, she smiled and said, "I heard that my sister and sister-in-law are not familiar with each other. Come on, the feeling is very good."

Wen Huaiyu's face turned a little ugly in an instant. Everyone knew why she and Ji Yirou got married in a hurry. Although she was misunderstood, it still didn't sound good when she said it. Listening to her words, she seemed to hide her words , Wen Huaiyu wanted to get angry, if she was not afraid that the dinner table would be too ugly, she would have thrown the bowl long ago.

Ji Yirou, who was under the table, also held her fingertips and shook them.

Her fingers were warm and soft, after just one squeeze, Wen Huaiyu calmed down, and felt very strange in her heart, Ji Yirou seemed to have become her exclusive Qingxin pill.

So she didn't speak, instead she held her fingers back and fiddled with Ji Yirou's fingers under the table, it was her exclusive toy.

Zhou Minchu spoke, but did not get Wen Huaiyu's response, seemed a little disappointed, just about to say something, Xia Cen wrinkled his face and said: "When you were talking, a grain of rice fell down, looking at me I lost my appetite. "

Her voice is inherently charming and naive, a bit domineering, which is her usual speaking style, which used to be annoying, but today it makes people happy.

Wen Huaiyu couldn't help it, and burst out laughing: "Mother Wu, come over and change the dishes."

Zhou Minchu's face turned red at what she said, and she wished she could bury her on the table. After Xia Cen made such a fuss, she was finally at peace, and the meal was over.

After the meal, it was time for a boring family chat. Wen Huaiyu spoke venomously, but few people dared to provoke her, but Ji Yirou was different. Although her temperament was a little cold, she was very serious and careful when facing her family. Occasionally, he would blush when he was teased a few words.

Wen Huaiyu watched from afar, looking after the little bird he raised. He was worried at first, but then he suddenly felt that Ji Yirou was more suitable for this family than her. But Ji Yirou is able to respond one by one, which pleases the elders very much.

She would be a very good wife.

Wen Huaiyu was no longer worried, the wine in the glass was empty, she felt a little unspeakably disappointed, went to pour another glass, just happened to bump into Xia Cen, and called her: "Hi, Ms. Xia Xiaolong."

Xia Cen was secretly drinking, when she called her, she turned her head and stared at her viciously: "It's not because of you that I helped you!"

Wen Huaiyu raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "I know."

Xia Cen snorted: "Don't call me such an ugly name."

Wen Huaiyu didn't answer her words, but asked her: "The engagement is not broken yet...you are married to my second brother, does his son outside call your mother directly?"

Xia Cen's face changed when he heard her speak like this, his eyes were foggy, and he just choked up and said, "Don't worry about it."

What a nuisance this man is, and he's still such a nuisance when he talks.

Wen Huaiyu stopped talking, originally he just wanted to ask, but who knew he made the little girl cry, it seemed a little sorry for Deng Ruo.

So she lowered her voice: "If you don't want to get married, you can come to me."

After finishing speaking, before Xia Cen could speak, she went out with a wine glass.

Ji Yirou was still talking with the crowd, Wen Huaiyu didn't want to wait any longer, so she went upstairs with a cup, and drank half a bottle of wine by herself on the balcony, a little drunk, she groped her way back to her room, and went to the bed As soon as he fell, he fell asleep.

Half asleep and half awake, she heard a rustling sound, as if someone was taking off her clothes, she suddenly woke up, kicked in the dark, missed, her ankle was grabbed, Ji Yirou's voice was a little hoarse: "Mrs. Ji, so you are awake."

Wen Huaiyu was drunk, but he began to worry about some things that shouldn't be worried, and he lied casually: "I'm still on my period!"

Ji Yirou had already lifted off the thin quilt, lay down, and asked her a little funny: "What are you thinking about?"

"I wasn't thinking. What are you doing in my room?"

"What do you mean, do you want everyone in the family to know that you let me live in the guest room?"

Wen Huaiyu snorted a few times, stopped talking, and shrank back into the bed.

She leaned in, but Ji Yirou followed closely, sticking in: "Go in further. Divide the bed in half for me."

Wen Huaiyu felt like she was about to fall, she still told her to go in, she got angry and wanted to kick her, but Ji Yirou held her calf, she was wearing a silk nightdress with suspenders, without hindrance, her hands were from her calf slowly moved up...

Every inch of skin began to burn, as if suffering from some kind of abnormal hunger and thirst disease, especially longing to be touched...

Wen Huaiyu moved a little uneasy, trying to retract her leg, but Ji Yirou held her.

She tried to keep her voice steady: "Ji Yirou, let go...I'm going to sleep."

There was a low laugh in the darkness, Ji Yirou leaned close to her ear and asked her: "I feel it... right?"