"Well, I find myself getting older now. ”

Lu Fei sighed, took away the braised pork in the bowl, and sandwiched a chopstick bean sprout, "Now I don't want to get fat and oily meat, I want to eat some vegetarian." ”

He looked at the small bean sprouts on the chopsticks, and suddenly remembered the soft white and quiet little face in front of the classroom door, in the dusk light.

Clean pink lips, beautiful cold eyes, and a serious expression.

I vaguely remember that she wore a small white shirt and a hip skirt that day. The skirt was pitifully narrow, revealing the thighs when it was slightly bent.

The small waist is so thin, and the body is flat and flat, which is really similar to bean sprouts.

In the final analysis, it is the lack of men's nourishment.

Li Qiong's vision under the sunglasses was sharp, and she held her chin and chuckled: "Listen to what you mean, who do you like?"

Lu Fei took a sip of wine, "I've only met once, I haven't skimmed the eight characters, and when I have that, it's not too late to bring it to you again." ”

Xi Jiangran didn't seem to have the heart to talk about gossip at all, his face was covered with frost and snow, and he didn't have the heart to drink the soup in the spoon.

When he got up to go out for a cigarette, not far away, a man in a cigarette ash shirt approached him.

The pace stopped, and cracks slowly appeared in Xi Jiangran's calm eyes.

When the two pairs of eyes meet, it seems to open a silent battle line.

"I haven't seen you for nearly half a year, and Mr. Xi is unharmed. ”

Jiang Qinghao was the first to speak, his palm falling on his left shoulder, and he bowed politely, "It's my honor that you can be here." ”

His voice was gentle, and the depths of his eyes were full of waves.

Xi Jiangran spoke slowly, without any emotion: "Mr. Jiang is polite. ”

Jiang Qingha's gaze turned to Lin Ruxue, "Xiaoxue, don't forget what Minister Su taught you, take good care of Mr. Xi, and don't make any mistakes." ”

Lin Ruxue didn't understand the meaning of his words, so she just nodded as an admonition.

But Xi Jiangran could hear the intention in his tone.

The corners of his lips hooked coldly, what a Minister Su.

"I heard that Mr. Jiang sent his sister to Haicheng?"

Jiang Qinghaze raised her eyebrows lightly: "That girl is not well-behaved, she has repeatedly asked Minister Su for trouble, and I am also giving her a warning when I do this." ”

Xi Jiangran raised his eyebrows silently, "Mr. Jiang likes to worry about married women." ”

"It's just about protecting your subordinates. ”

Jiang Qinghaze sniffed out the hint of hostility, and a smile rose at the corner of her lips, "Minister Su has followed me since she graduated from college, and until now, no one can bully her under my nose." ”

His last sentence slightly accentuated his tone, and he deliberately said it to Xi Jiangran.

Lin Ruxue suddenly realized next to her, it turned out that Minister Su was married, and she thought that the relationship between President Jiang and Minister Su was not ordinary.

"There should also be a limit to protection, and if you stretch your hand too long, you will inevitably provoke the tongue. The man's eyes were dark and cold as he spoke.

Jiang Qinghaze suddenly smiled and did not answer his argument again: "What Mr. Xi mentioned." ”

In the end, at the banquet, how many pairs of ears listened, and if the conversation continued, it should be picked up.

At this moment, Sherry came in from outside the hall door, hurriedly walked over to Jiang Qingha's ear and said a few words.

Hearing this, he frowned slightly, turned his head and nodded with a calm expression: "Mr. Xi is happy, I still have something to do, so I will leave first." ”

Xi Jiangran stared at his departing figure, his dark eyes were indifferent, and he was completely warm.

Lin Ruxue saw that his face was not good, touched the man's arm, and asked cautiously, "Is Mr. Xi uncomfortable?" Do you want to drink some lemonade?"

He glanced around with a frosty face, but he didn't find the person he was looking for, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is Minister Su?"

"Ahh......h

Lin Ruxue replied to him puzzled, "It should be in the backstage dressing room." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the man put down his glass and turned to walk towards the door of the banquet hall.

He opened the door of the dressing room, it was empty, and Jiang Qingha's navy blue coat was on the chair.

The man walked in slowly, glancing indifferently at the door of the dressing room in the back room.

Su Wanzheng was changing into the dressing room to welcome the guests.

She had just pulled the back zipper of her cheongsam with difficulty, and was startled when she heard footsteps: "There is someone in the dressing room!"

When he looked back, the man stood there coldly.

The dressing room was dark, and he stood in a place where light and shadow intertwined, and the light elongated his tall figure.

He was handsome and dark, like an iceberg, and his eyes looked at her coldly, and he had no intention of withdrawing.

Su Wanzheng saw that it was him, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "You scared me." ”

She turned around without warning, took off the earrings, and asked casually, "Didn't Miss Lin accompany you, did you ......come over so suddenly?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the door "slam".

She was so frightened that she didn't know what was going on, and her arm was grabbed and pressed against the wall.

The cheongsam fell off her shoulders, her back was cold against the wall, and her heart trembled.

In the darkness that the light source could not reach, the outline of his face loomed, but the anger that came to his face was very clear.

"No explanation?" he said slowly, his voice sounding calm, but with genuine anger.

His anger has been suppressed, since when?

Probably, it was from the night she left that day, when he heard that she was picked up by Jiang Qinghaze and brought home.

He hadn't slept that night, and hadn't slept well every night until today.

Not only that, when Jiang Qinghaze draped her coat over her shoulders, she did not refuse, but smiled at him.

Holding it for too long, the strength of her fingers couldn't be controlled, and the place where she pinched her shoulder was printed with red marks.

She stared into the man's eyes and smiled silently: "I just let you hold a woman to the banquet, and I didn't let you really do anything with her." ”

The man's fingers suddenly grabbed her jaw, and the force was so strong that she almost thought her bones were broken.

What really made him angry was her attitude, undisguised and light-hearted.

It seems that even if he does something with Lin Ruxue, she will have such an indifferent expression.

He sneered, his knees against her thin waist, "I personally sent my husband to other women, Mrs. Xi is generous enough." ”

"Generous?"

She couldn't move anywhere because she was pressed by him, her jaw still hurt, and she simply stopped struggling, "I think so too." After all, I've been generous for two years, and I've long been used to sharing a husband with other women. ”

The words sharply led the conversation to the point of argument.

He lowered his eyebrows coldly, and his lips asked coldly in her ear: "For this, you take revenge on me like this." You will do whatever Jiang Qinghaze wants you to do, even if you want to send another woman to my bed, you will not say no. ”

She may be unwilling, but because it is Jiang Qingha's order, she will do it.

Because Jiang Qinghaze is more important in her heart than anything else, right?

Su Wanzheng took a deep breath, and her eyes turned red.

Listening to him say this in person, she couldn't be truly calm.

She strained oxygen into her chest, but felt it was getting harder and harder to breathe.

Practicing dancing for a long time made her very tired, and the questioning and eyes of the man in front of her made her even more tired.

"So what?" Su Wanzheng stared at his dark and heavy face and smiled weakly.

From Shen Yan to Jiang Qingha, he was dissatisfied with all the men around her, but he never checked his behavior.

"I listened to him because I felt taken care of and cared for by his side. From the first acquaintance to the present, he has always protected me and prevented me from being wronged. ”

Su Wanzheng stared at him, her eyes gradually becoming warm, and asked word by word, "But what about you?"

He gave her always pain, tears, and the back of leaving for another woman.

Her words were undoubtedly the sharpest sword, piercing deep into the man's chest and down to the heart.

He breathed hard, his eyes glowing scarlet, and his grip on her shoulder trembled.

He slowly let go of her, from desperately depressed to exhausted, in just a few seconds: "Good. ”

Su Wanzheng's heart trembled and beating, and her breath was deep and shallow.

Her eyes closed, such a day may be the end of the day.

"A year, I can't wait. ”

Su Wanzheng's voice was in the dark, slow and clear, "I can't grieve myself for more than 300 days." Don't take me for a fool, Xi Jiangran, in fact, if you really want to share with Song Liuxing, it's just a matter of one sentence, how can you get a year. ”

A year, it's just his shirk, in the end, he still can't bear that wildflower.

A year later, she will only sink deeper and be more inseparable from him, and he will be more able to flutter the bunting outside.

"Since you can't let her go. Then let's talk about it at the beginning, if we find Xiao Che's bone marrow match, ...... Let's get a divorce. ”

"After the divorce, you and her are well together, give the child a childhood with a father, and ...... Leave me alone. ”

How you start, how you end.

It was the best way she could think of to deal with this pain.

A marriage that started as a transaction, and once you add a relationship, it turns sour.

As soon as her words fell, the man's brows jumped suddenly, and the emotions that had just calmed down instantly rose like a roller coaster.

He grabbed her by the shoulders and trapped her in the corner and on his chest.

When the man's hand reached into her clothes, her body suddenly became cold and trembled: "Xi Jiangran!"

His hand ran down her arm, touching her empty fingers.

His cheeks sank, and he placed the ring on his ring finger, which he had never taken off, on hers.

hugged her on the crumbling wooden table, with a lot of force, "I mentioned divorce again, and I forgot how much I lost for these two angry words?"

Su Wanzheng wanted to slap him in the face, but was precisely restrained by the man.

She struggled with her hands twice, to no avail.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and she said, "I really want to be angry, and I won't talk to you here at all." I didn't make trouble with the media, the Xi family, or Shisheng because I still treat you as a husband, but you don't want to give me an inch ......"

"Ahh

The man's iron hands shackled her: "According to your wishes, I should 'thank you' for your kindness." ”

struggled to the death, pinched and screamed, but there was no way out.

"You madman!

She was like a cardiac arrest, desperately trying to hide, but he hurt her, and tears fell from her eyes.

Between the tears of the clothes, the darkness was deep, except for the little light seeping through the crack of the door, which could vaguely illuminate the panting and undulating figures of men and women.

......

"Where's she?"

Jiang Qinghaze frowned and looked at her watch, the first show was about to start, she should have toasted the various seats, but she couldn't see anyone for a long time.

Sherry shook her head, "I haven't seen Miss Su since just now. ”

At that time, Lin Ruxue was coming out of the bathroom and heard the conversation between the two: "Minister Su's words, just now in the dressing room, Mr. Xi listened to her and went to her." ”

Jiang Qingha's eyes suddenly lit up: "How long ago happened?"

"Forty minutes ago, it's been a long time. ”

The man's dark eyes sank, he pressed the wine glass in his hand to the table, and strode towards the backstage dressing room.

The air was in the dark, and she had one arm on her pale face, and her cheongsam was torn to her lower abdomen.

The man lowered his cheeks, sighed lowly, and wrapped her in his coat.

Silently patted her on the back, like coaxing a child.

She trembled and cried, how fierce she had struggled just now, how silent she was now.

Both legs were weak, and they were tossed so hard that they couldn't stand on their feet.

"Don't cry. He sighed deeply, at first using his fingers to wipe away her tears, but then he fell more and more, and he couldn't stop.

"Get out, bastard!"

With a hoarse and choked voice, she threw his coat back onto herself, looking at him with a dark and cold look in her eyes.

The heart was tortured by humiliation and almost collapsed.

After he revealed his true nature, he pretended to be kind, put on a gentle mask, and then let her be willingly imprisoned in this marriage.

After crying, she slowly regained her composure.

Put on the welcome suit again, pretending to be casual and taking care of the collar, but when you look closely, your fingers are trembling slightly.

There was a button, like deliberately against her, and it couldn't be buttoned well.

Xi Jiangran wanted to step forward to help her, but the moment her hand reached over, the woman hid to the side.

His eyes were full of vigilance, and his eyelashes and lips were trembling.

She didn't speak, but her fear was clear.

It was probably that look pierced into his heart, and Xi Jiangran's movements froze for a second.

Then, his hand slowly folded back into his pocket, and he closed his eyes tiredly.

After a few seconds, he turned and left the small space.

Someone in the dressing room was touching up their makeup, and when they saw a man come out of the women's locker room, they looked at each other in shock.

He walked out with heavy steps, pulled out a cigarette and smoked it, and when he took it down, he found her lipstick mark on the cigarette holder.

touched the corners of his mouth, and his fingers were more red.

He closed his eyes, too impulsive.

Every time she confronted him, his brain was not as controllable as it was usual.

The smoke was full of smoke and confused his mind, which made Xi Jiangran think of many years ago in a trance.

Yes, he himself knew it in his heart.

Anyone can do it, Shen Yan, Zhang Yan, Wang Yan, he can bear it, but he can't do it alone.

In the midst of the smoke, footsteps came slowly from the depths of the hallway, and he looked down to smoke a cigarette without looking, knowing who it was.

Jiang Qinghaze walked to the man's side and looked at him.

Handmade suits have always been ironed and smooth, and the slightest trace is very obvious, and at this moment, the clothes on Xi Jiangran's body are wrinkled.

If you look closely, the belt is re-buckled.

Jiang Qingha's eyebrows and eyes gradually became cold, but his expression was still as calm as water.

This is a common habit of two people in high positions, and joy and anger are never visible.

When the two cold eyes met, they were not as restrained as they were at the banquet.

"She's in there. Jiang Qinghaze opened his mouth to say yes, and a layer of anger gathered between his eyebrows.

The man didn't speak, he was smoking a cigarette to himself, and the sound of heavy breathing came from his chest.

Jiang Qingha's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at his calm side face, telling him what he cared about the most.

"I picked her up on the side of the street that night, not on her own initiative. She knows how to be a wife, even if she has a bad time, she will not take the initiative to ask for a night at a male friend's house. ”

The man's eyebrows did not move, but the cigarette butt in his hand suddenly dropped a few grains of ash.

Jiang Qinghaze looked at him: "After two years of marriage, you don't know her well enough." Are you qualified for this husband's role?"

This fluttering sentence undoubtedly dropped a heavy bomb in the man's heart.

He looked down at the cigarette butt that was about to be extinguished, and suddenly let out a self-deprecating smile in his chest: "Whether you are qualified or not, you are not qualified to judge." ”

"I'm not qualified?"

Jiang Qingha's throat rolled twice and asked directly, "Have you forgotten who gave you the opportunity to marry her back then?" Have you forgotten how you swore that you would protect her for the rest of her life?"

"Mr. Jiang. Sherry put her hand on the man's shoulder, motioning for him to hold back his emotions.

"It was indeed your mistake that gave me the opportunity, but that doesn't mean you're qualified to question me. ”

Xi Jiangran's eyes were as calm as ice, "If you regret letting her marry me, you should reflect on yourself, why did you do such a thing in the first place, and why it wasn't you who married her in the end." ”

The softness in the deepest part of his heart was stabbed, and Jiang Qingha's breathing suddenly froze.

"Mr. Xi, please don't poke Mr. Jiang's scars again. Sherry frowned and stopped in front of Jiang Qingha, "Back then, everyone had no choice but to do so, so ...... Please don't say any more. ”

Xi Jiangran glanced at the man's crimson eyes, didn't speak again, pressed the cigarette into the trash can, and turned to leave.

Sherry turned to comfort his master: "Mr. Jiang, don't rest assured of his words, he deliberately provoked you." ”

He raised his hand to stop her words, and his voice was hoarse: "What Xi Jiangran said is the truth. ”

When she walked in, the woman leaned against the locker with her knees crossed.

On the ground was a torn cheongsam, and the smell of crimson in the air was a sign of what had just happened.

He leaned over with heavy eyes, crouched in front of the woman's eyes, and lifted her chin.

He bullied her like this.

There were tears on his cheeks, his eyelashes were wet and trembling, and his apricot eyes were hollow and devoid.

The temperature of his fingers finally made Su Wanzheng move a little.

She felt that she was so embarrassed that she couldn't even see people at all. Wiping away tears, he turned away, not wanting to be seen by him.

"Don't dance at night. He helped her up, he couldn't hold her, and there were many pairs of eyes watching.

Su Wanzheng's legs were weak at first, and her whole body fell into the man's arms, and she was able to stand firm slowly.

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, erasing the undried marks on her face: "I'm fine." ”

"Don't be stubborn in front of me. ”

"I'm going to jump. After practicing for so long, I'm sorry for Teacher Dai for not dancing, sorry for the guests I was looking forward to, and sorry for myself. ”

He straightened her face: "You are not sorry for anyone, it is he who is sorry for you." ”

"Mr. Jiang. Su Wanzheng closed her eyes, looking very tired, but very determined, "I'm really fine." ”