gentle fall

After a few minutes.

The crystal chandelier in the living room was turned on, bright and dazzling, clearly showing Ji Yirou's embarrassment and embarrassment.

Wen Huaiyu changed into pure cotton home clothes. He saw a beauty taking a bath in the bathroom just now, and now he feels no sleepiness at all.

It's also strange, everyone is a woman, what's the big deal?

Anyway, if she has it, she has it too.

Ji Yirou sat in a corner of the sofa, lowered her head slightly, unconsciously grasped the edge of her pajamas with her fingers, and bit her lips tightly, as if waiting for her trial.

She didn't dare to think about it, but when Wen Huaiyu asked that sentence, why were you here, how much disgust and disgust did she feel in her heart.She really didn't dare to think that if Wen Huaiyu hated herself so much, she would probably go crazy.

Wen Huaiyu was amused by her nervous appearance, and leaned closer to her: "Why are you so nervous?"

Ji Yirou raised her head, her lips moved, but she didn't make a sound, the invisible three words - I'm sorry.

Wen Huaiyu patted her on the head: "Why do you say I'm sorry? I asked you to come. I also told you the password. It's fine if you come."

Ji Yirou typed: "I wanted to tell you on WeChat, but I was a little hesitant, so I came here directly. Did it scare you?"

"It's not scary. It's not that I saw the man's body. You came here in the afternoon?"

"I came at 6 o'clock. I got wet from the rain on the way, so I took a shower."

Wen Huaiyu leaned back on the sofa and rubbed the space between his brows: "Well, it's all right. Are you still going to the club?"

Ji Yirou's eyes narrowed slightly, and she shook her head.

"It's best not to go. As you can see, I'm the only one living here, and I don't have much to do. You can just take care of it."

Wen Huaiyu said a few words, felt thirsty, just about to stand up, Ji Yirou had already stood up, poured her a glass of lemon and honey water, it was still warm.

There is no hot water at home, and the refrigerator is full of mineral water. She is used to drinking cold water, and for the first time, she feels that drinking hot water in winter is also quite good.

"I'll talk about it later. I'm going to take a shower and I have to wash my hair. There are many rooms. The first room on the second floor is my room. Except for that one, you can sleep anywhere."

She walked into the bathroom, took off the earrings and necklace, and then took off her makeup. Without her talking, a towel was handed over just right. Immediately afterwards, Ji Yirou carefully wiped off the water stains on the earrings and necklace, and put them in the jewelry box inside.

Wen Huaiyu smiled and turned his head: "I'm going to take a bath, are you still following me?"

Ji Yirou blushed, shook her head, and left.

Only then did Wen Huaiyu close the door, untie the belt of her coat, and the gray home clothes slid down her shoulders, revealing her jade-white skin.

There was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, remembering that just now when she took a step, Ji Yirou followed.

It's so cute.

This girl makes people feel comfortable, very comfortable.

Although Wen Huaiyu's idea of ​​letting her be her personal butler was not so pure at first, but now, she really feels that her idea is correct.

Coming out of the shower, Ji Yirou handed her a dry coat and a hair dryer, and then sat obediently on the side, her snow-white and delicate neck drooping slightly, forming a beautiful arc, and even the sound of her breathing was very soft, so light that it made people feel uncomfortable It's easy to forget her existence.

I am used to acting in the old house, and I don't need to wear a mask all the time, and say things against my will, creating the illusion of fatherly kindness, filial piety, and brothers and friends.The silence and relief at this moment formed a sharp contrast, and her brows stretched.

After drying his hair, Wen Huaiyu looked at the time, it was eleven o'clock.

She stood up, walked in front of her under Ji Yirou's gaze, and extended her hand generously: "Let's go. My exclusive little housekeeper."

The snow-white and slender palms are in front of her eyes, with well-proportioned bones and delicate knuckles. These extremely beautiful hands... She stretched out her hands subconsciously to hold them, like a stray kitten, looking up pitifully, blinking her eyes, Aijiao held the master's hand tenderly.

Wen Huaiyu smiled softly, pulled her up with force with his palms, and then quickly let go: "You can live in the room opposite to me, lest you just come here and be scared alone."

Ji Yirou hummed lightly, and followed her upstairs, feeling the softness and greasy feeling in her palm, she couldn't help it, curled up her fingers, and gently rubbed the skin on her palm with her fingertips, so as to sense the remaining tenderness. Residual temperature and heat.

Wen Huaiyu took her upstairs, opened the door, and turned on the light.

The room is large and empty, with a bed in the middle, a desk next to the wall, and a large carved wooden door next to it. It is not very popular, and it looks deserted. It should be that no one has ever lived in it. .

Wen Huaiyu was sleepy, blinked his eyes, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, and said in a tired voice, "Next door is the cloakroom. There are clean sheets and quilt covers, you can get them yourself. I'll go back to sleep first. Good night."

Her steps were no longer light and light as before, and even her straight back was somewhat tired, as if the hard armor had been removed, revealing the soft inside...so soft that Ji Yirou wanted to reach out and hug her.

She called her name.

She took her palm away.

With a bang, the door to the opposite room opened and closed again.

Wen Huaiyu had a slight symptom of insomnia. Even if he was sleepy, he would have to brew for a long time in bed before he could fall asleep.

But this night, she fell asleep very quickly: she didn't think about the scene in the old house during the day, nor about the things in the company, but... only that little white face, slightly upturned, eyes She is as agile as a deer, but her clear eyes were full of panic, and she leaned against her chest helplessly, protecting that soft...

Such pure, well-behaved eyes...it makes one want to commit a crime.

...Hey, why would she think so...

I do not know……

Drowsiness struck, doubts could not be explained, there was only a faint sound of breathing in the room, the rain stopped outside the window, the moonlight was soft on the pillow, shining on the person in the room, and a good night's sleep.

At 6:[-] in the morning, the alarm clock rang.

Wen Huaiyu rubbed his eyes, sat up, and stayed on the bed for a while, then picked up his phone, read the unread messages, got out of bed, walked out with his shoes on.

When she reached the door of Ji Yirou's room, she raised her hand, ready to knock on the door, and then put it down again.

It's still early, let her sleep for a while.

She went downstairs, took a shower, changed her clothes, and after washing, she realized that there was a noise in the kitchen.

Walking over gently, leaning against the door, after a while, she smiled: "Why do you get up so early?"

Ji Yirou stood in front of the induction cooker, and when she heard her voice, she immediately turned around, looking as if she was facing a formidable enemy, but there was some flour on the tip of her nose, which was funny and cute.

Wen Huaiyu asked, but didn't wait for her to answer. He walked over, his fingertips brushed past her nose like a dragonfly on water, and then lowered his head, looking at the noodles tumbling in the pot: "Did you make this morning?"

Ji Yirou nodded lightly, the tips of her ears were red, a lot of white flour was on her palms, she was a little embarrassed, she lowered her head and wiped it with her apron.

Wen Huaiyu smiled, rolled her eyes, and rubbed the top of her hair: "Little beauty Yirou, you are such a big baby."

She was never stingy with compliments, and she didn't bother her after she finished speaking. She went out of the kitchen and went to the cloakroom to match clothes, bags and jewelry.

A dark blue haute couture suit with a tight waistline, slender and straight suit pants, a pair of silver earwires hanging from the tips of the ears, and a beige coat layered on top of it. It is obviously a very formal attire, but she wears it out Touching style.

Breakfast is also ready, two bowls of hot hand-rolled noodles, topped with soup, fresh green vegetable leaves, minced meat sprinkled on it, the taste is fresh and fragrant, and the color and fragrance are excellent.

The two sat opposite each other, and the noodles were still a little hot, but on a winter morning, the hot soup made people feel very hot. Wen Huaiyu ate a bowl of noodles before taking the tissue she handed over, and asked her : "Go shopping in the morning?"

Ji Yirou nodded, with some anxiety in her eyes, as if she was worried that she didn't eat well.

"It's already very good. Don't bother in the morning, prepare some bread and milk. The flour you went to the supermarket to buy this morning?"

"Ah."

Wen Huaiyu smiled slightly: "Fool, it's so far away."

This area is full of rich people's villas. She chose to live here for the sake of seclusion. The only inconvenient thing is that the supermarket and convenience store are far away, but this is not a problem for her, and she will not go to these places.

Who knew, Ji Yirou walked over to buy things early in the morning.

"Can you drive?"

Wen Huaiyu threw a bunch of keys over, "If you don't know how to drive, just learn it quickly. There are cars in the garage, you can pick any one to drive. I'm going out, and I'm not here during the day, so you can arrange your time freely."

In order to eat this bowl of noodles, she had already lost a little time, so she left in a hurry without even saying goodbye.

Ji Yirou stood by the table, holding the key she threw over in her hand, the cold metal was still hot, it belonged to her now.

……

The office on the top floor of the building is clean and bright, with excellent lighting. There are two pots of lush green plants by the window, and two rows of mahogany bookshelves against the wall. On the third floor, there is a complete set of mystery novels written by a certain Japanese writer.

There are two thick stacks of documents on the desk, and a few pens are placed in the nanmu pen holder next to it, and a small white conch is hanging on it.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen?"

Zhou Ran called out twice, and Wen Huaiyu came back to his senses: "Speak. I'm listening."

Zhou Ran cleared his throat: "You arranged for me to investigate, and I have already investigated clearly. Miss Ji's mother is ill and has been staying in the hospital for a long time. She is currently undergoing chemotherapy, which seems to be costly..."

Wen Huaiyu hummed lightly, and said with a delicate face, "Be careful."

Zhou Ran said yes, and then hesitantly asked: "Then Miss Ji's matter, should I try my best...to hide it from others?"

Wen Huaiyu couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.Even if Zhou Ran thinks this way, others probably think that Ji Yirou has become her new love.

Thinking about it, the little girl rescued in the clubhouse, her mother was seriously ill and hospitalized, or offered help in a hypocritical manner, or threatened to make her sacrifice herself, tsk tsk, isn't this a common drama in novels, Ji Yirou wants to go to the hospital again With multiple alcoholic fathers who gambled heavily and got in debt, the plot will be smoother.

Wen Huaiyu smiled a little indifferently, and slightly parted her red lips: "No need."

This is what she wanted, so why hide it, it's best, it's best to let others know.

Zhou Ran suppressed his doubts, did not mention this matter again, and handed over a few documents: "Mr. Wen, the information on the company's acquisition of China Central Place Group. It was because of Zhao Chuanen's matter... Now Zhao Jiaming is secretly putting pressure on ,besides……"

He lowered his voice and mouthed: The ghost inside.

Wen Huaiyu pursed the corners of his lower lips with a half-smile: "Understood. Some people are thinking about the financial resources of the Xia family on the one hand, and the relationship with the Zhao family on the other. It's just a calculation between the two."

Zhou Ran looked solemn: "The other party has been making small moves. We have obtained some evidence one after another, and we can fight back at any time."

Wen Huaiyu waved his hand: "No need. The show hasn't started yet, so it can't end. Go out."

Zhou Ran said yes, just as he left, Wen Ming knocked on the door: "Boss Wen, can I come in?"

Wen Huaiyu stood up, with a warm smile on his lips, but the depths of his eyes were frozen: "Second brother, why are you so polite?"

Wen Ming tugged on his tie and walked to the desk. The lipstick marks on the collar of his shirt were faintly visible, and a faint scent of makeup came to his face: "Are you busy with the acquisition of China Central Place? I heard that there seems to be a problem. It is related to the capital chain. Question?"

Wen Huaiyu's brows couldn't help but twitch, and then turned slightly sideways, pulling away a little: "I'm busy. A little problem."

Wen Ming nodded: "Then, I'm afraid it will take a little longer for you. Don't work too hard."

"Thank you brother."

The corners of Wen Ming's lips curled up, and his peach blossom eyes twitched: "Don't be too polite with the second brother. I'll go first... Oh, by the way, I heard that you recently raised a little girl in the villa?"

Wen Huaiyu lowered his eyes slightly: "Yes."

Wen Ming showed a meaningful smile, and said rather earnestly: "It's fun, but you should be more careful."

Wen Huaiyu couldn't help but sneered, and pointed to Wen Ming's collar: "Yes, second brother... It's fun, I heard yesterday that a girl found a company..."

Wen Ming's face changed slightly, he endured it, and then said something, and left in a hurry.

The office finally calmed down. Wen Huaiyu calmed down and looked through the documents. There was a problem with the transfer of debts and creditors' rights. The company's senior management was concerned about the progress of the merger and acquisition case...

……

After flipping through a thick document, the sky outside the window was completely dark.

Wen Huaiyu closed the file, turned off the computer, and left the company with his bag.

I bought a bento downstairs at the company at noon, and I don't know what to eat at night.But Ji Yirou should be able to cook at home, right?

Thinking of this, it seemed that there was a little more secret hope and expectation in her heart, which she didn't even notice.

When she pressed the combination lock to open the door, she felt some unknown longing in her heart. The moment she walked in, when she saw the slender figure sitting in front of the dining table, her heart felt warm like a quilt sunbathed in the sun.

When Ji Yirou heard the voice, she turned her head, and when she saw it was her, she smiled softly, which made people feel very ironic.

Ji Yirou even stood up, trying to help her hang her bag, but Wen Huaiyu avoided her hand: "No need. You are just my housekeeper, not a personal maid."

"Waiting for me?"

"Ah."

He obviously already knew it, but he still wanted to ask it out, as if for some kind of sweet confirmation.

There were three dishes on the table, sweet and sour short ribs, boiled cabbage heart, and tomato and egg soup. They were all home-cooked dishes, but they tasted so good, spicy and fragrant that Wen Huaiyu couldn't help eating them all. With a bowl full of rice, I sincerely admired: "Little beauty, why do you look like you were born for me?"

Ji Yirou let out a soft ah, couldn't help but pursed the corners of her lips, her smile was shallow and gentle.

These words seem to be too ambiguous, Wen Huaiyu added: "Your cooking skills seem to be born for me. What should I do? After being with you for a long time, I should gain weight."

Ji Yirou couldn't help laughing, and scooped another bowl of soup for Wen Huaiyu. The tomatoes were peeled and cut into small cubes. The taste was a little sour, but delicious.

Wen Huaiyu didn't refuse, drank the soup, and then felt that he was really full, so he decided to go swimming after a break.

Ji Yirou also finished eating, cleaned up the dishes, and went into the kitchen.

Wen Huaiyu leaned on the sofa and couldn't help calling her: "You don't need to do it yourself. There is a dishwasher."

Ji Yirou turned her head, smiled at her, and then shook her head.

Wen Huaiyu didn't persuade her any more, but his eyes couldn't go away from her.

The heating is on at home, the girl wears a bunny ear scrunchie on her head to prevent her hair from slipping, wears a white shirt with a dark blue pleated skirt underneath, clean and innocent look, and wears a pink plaid cat apron over the clothes , the pleated skirt is too short, and the apron is a little longer...

Looking at it from a distance, those slender and straight legs are very beautiful, and it seems that there is no skirt at all...

The charm of innocence is so seductive.

Wen Huaiyu lowered his head and smiled softly. Why does he feel that he is a little bit obsessed now.

Ji Yirou worked quickly, she came out of the kitchen not long after, saw Wen Huaiyu leaning on the sofa, rubbing her shoulders lightly, she bit her lip, and walked over.

A pair of slender and soft hands pressed on the shoulders, and the faint fragrance of gardenia was enveloped in the sleeves. Wen Huaiyu still closed his eyes, but the corners of his lips were drawn up, enjoying the feeling of this moment.

Ji Yirou was half-kneeling on the sofa, holding her shoulders with her palms, running down the cervical spine, delicate and gentle, her heartbeat had long been out of control, she could only force herself to stare at the slightly shaking silver ear wires, and dare not look at them any more. look elsewhere.

Not long after pressing it, Wen Huaiyu opened his eyes, and suddenly held her hand: "Okay. Don't be busy."

Her fingers were very soft, Ji Yirou's heart skipped a beat when she held it, she didn't dare to move, and didn't dare to make any sound, she was greedy for this warmth.

Wen Huaiyu couldn't help laughing, and pinched her palm: "Fool. I asked you to be my housekeeper, and you, let alone cooking and washing dishes, came to give me a massage. Can one person be divided into ten people to do things? ? Then do I want to pay you ten times the salary?"

There was a itching feeling in the palm of the hand, reaching the heart.Ji Yirou was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head vigorously, her gaze was earnest, signaling her not to use it.

Wen Huaiyu let go, took her by the elbow, and asked her to sit down: "Did you go to the hospital during the day?"

Ji Yirou nodded, took out her mobile phone, and prepared to type.

"Going to the hospital again, and coming back to cook again, why don't you feel sorry for yourself at all."

"Don't you feel tired?"

"When you were studying, would you be bullied because of your good temper? Oh no, you are so good-looking, and your classmates should like you very much."

Wen Huaiyu half-closed his eyes, and said a lot of words to himself. Ji Yirou was going to answer at first, but now, he doesn't know where to start.

Wen Huaiyu herself also finds it strange, she is not a talkative character, but when facing Ji Yirou, she can't help but talk, even if Ji Yirou's throat is injured and she can't respond, she can still say a few sentences in a row, Also feel very comfortable.

It's so weird.

She couldn't figure out why this happened, and she didn't bother to think about it: "I ate too much dinner. I'm going to swim. I'll send you a towel later, little beauty."

Obviously she is extremely beautiful, but she is never stingy with compliments, she likes to call her a little beauty, she is free and willful, and I don't know if it is like this for everyone.

There are two swimming pools in the villa, one is outdoor, and the edge of the pool still has crushed snow. The indoor pool is at room temperature, and the water temperature in winter is also cool and comfortable.

Wen Huaiyu likes swimming very much. Because he grew up by the sea, he is very close to the water. When floating on the water, he is in a relaxed state.After swimming five kilometers, her mental state was better than before. After diving at the bottom of the pool for a while, she suddenly emerged from the water and waved to Ji Yirou: "Yirou, come here."

Ji Yirou has been here for a while, she seems a little afraid of the water, she just stands far away on the shore, holding a thick bath towel, and keeps looking at her.

Wen Huaiyu saw her during a brief stop in the middle, but she didn't expect that Ji Yirou would stand aside and watch for so long after she swam for so long, not even knowing to sit down.

Ji Yirou hugged the bath towel and ran over, the bunny ears trembled with the movement of her running, it was so cute as hell.

With pink on her young cheeks, she panted lightly, stood still, and passed the bath towel over.

Wen Huaiyu was standing by the pool, not yet on the shore, his whole body was wet, water droplets rolled down from his hair, along his tall nose bridge, to his petal-like lips, and then to his delicate collarbone... Then he fell into a looming... Finally disappeared.

Ji Yirou blushed, turned her face away.

She took the towel, wiped the water off her upper body first, but didn't come out immediately, and looked at her with interest: "Can you swim?"

Ji Yirou shook her head, she couldn't swim, she was even afraid of water.

Wen Huaiyu raised the end of his eyes, his bright and charming eyes were full of smiles, his petal-like lips opened and closed: "Shall I teach you?"

Ji Yirou was startled, with a slightly hesitant expression.

Wen Huaiyu hooked his fingers at her, Ji Yirou lowered his head obediently, and approached her.

Wen Huaiyu raised his left hand, wrapped it around her slender neck, and landed on her slender earlobe. His fingertips gently rubbed against the white jade-like earlobe, and then again, with a low and ambiguous voice, bewitching her: "Learn to learn Yes, you can come with me."

Ji Yirou froze, she subconsciously looked at her, and couldn't look away anymore.

The surface of the water was shimmering, intertwined with light and shadow, and an inch of clear halo fell.

There seems to be light in those bright eyes, the tails of the eyes are curled up, the long and thick eyelashes are slightly curled, trembling slightly like butterfly wings, exhaling like orchids, and the tone of voice is as warm as a lover's chant, every time he utters a word, It all seemed to be imprinted on her heart.

Fairy...

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