The trembling hands moved behind him under the man's playful eyes, and his hands slowly came to his back. Before Xiao could still untie his underwear, Wen Junhan opened his mouth to stop him: "Forget it." ”

After that, Wen Junhan also came to Xiao Yi's body, and the bloodthirsty light had never left Xiao Yi's body just now.

At the speed of the wind, Wen Junhan hugged Xiao Ying into his arms.

There was a loud bang, and the rain that had been brewing for a long time finally fell after this thunderous sound.

With the sound of raindrops, the occasional thunder, the weak woman wailing in pain, and the way she burst into tears, I couldn't help but feel a desire to protect, or destroy, when I saw the pitiful expression. The expressionless man's cold black eyes became even more terrifying.

After a moment of physical exchange without any words, the man left the woman's body. He calmly tidied himself up, staring at the woman with teary eyes. After a moment, he frowned and whispered disdainfully, "Dirty!"

With that, he sat back in his seat and began his day's work.

After a few seconds, he stopped holding the big hand that was obviously green in the pen, and said coldly without raising his head: "Get dressed and go to this place." ”

As he spoke, Wen Junhan threw down a piece of paper at Xiao Xiao, and then continued his work.

Let the pieces of paper with a cold breath fall from her head and flutter on her body.

Xiao, who felt that he was despised, still endured the very different treatment of the lovers who had been cared for in every way. Her hands were clenched together, and her heart was dripping with blood.

After a long time, she picked up her underwear, but found that she could no longer wear it. Xiao still had no choice but to put on his own feigned clothes, stuffed his underwear into the bag he was carrying, and held the piece of paper given by Wen Junhan. Awkwardly covered his body with his hands, and walked out with strange movements.

Before opening the door, Xiao still glanced at Wen Junhan again, and there was unspeakable right and wrong hidden in his eyes.

Xiao still turned around resolutely and hurried away with awkward movements.

The office is located in a special group not far away, and seeing Xiao still in rags, he knows what good happened to them in there just now. Suddenly, as the special assistant to the president, he still had an opinion on Xiao. It's just that professional ethics tell him to turn a blind eye, and in fact, he does the same.

Just then, the internal phone rang. Wen Junhan's special assistant picked up the phone: "President." ”

"Hurry up and send me a clean set of clothes and a pen of guaranteed quality. Looking at the broken pen in his hand, Wen Junhan said.

The body shook, and a capable voice came: "...... Be. ”

When Wen Junhan and his assistant were on the phone, Xiao had already left the towering building and was strolling down the pavement in the pouring rain.

Her bony fingers clutched at her shirt, and her eyes were red.

It's been seven years, and I finally mustered up the courage to return to his side, but I didn't expect this fate. Although I know that he hates himself, the most distressing thing is that the big boy who used to be gentle and sunny has now changed his temperament and has become a gloomy man.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. Xiao still cried quietly.

Back then, if it weren't for that person, how could she be willing to leave?

Perhaps it was retribution, after leaving him, her family suddenly changed dramatically, and overnight, her father died suddenly, her mother was hospitalized, and her brother disappeared.

All the burdens were on her, and at her father's funeral, multiple creditors came to her door, and it was then that she realized that her brother's disappearance was due to a large gambling debt.

At this time, Wu Jingjie, who had been taking care of her like a brother, actually took the opportunity to use the condition of repaying her debts as a condition to let her marry him. If it weren't for the mother's need for healing, if it weren't for reassuring that person, she wouldn't have agreed.

Touching the corners of his eyes, Xiao still asked himself how long he hadn't cried.

In the midst of random thinking, Xiao still came to the place where Wenjun Han was written on the paper.

Looking at the locked door, Xiao was still stunned, grabbed the corner of his clothes and lowered his head. Then she retreated to the wall without saying a word, crouched down against it, and silently buried her head in her knees.

I really want to thank Wu Jingjie, if he wasn't willing to let go, if he hadn't sent himself over, he wouldn't have been able to return to Junhan's side so easily.

However, why hasn't he done anything to himself in the past seven years, not even intimate actions? Is it just because he forced each other to die back then?

Xiao Zhen's thoughts gradually blurred. She felt a pain in her head and was already unable to think.

I don't know how long it took, but Xiao still vaguely seemed to hear the horn of a car. It didn't take long for a vicious voice to be heard: "Who made you here?"

Raising his head and looking at the man under the umbrella, Xiao still replied softly: "I forgot to ask you for the key." ”

After saying that, she shivered coldly. With a silly smile on his sallow little face, he looked at Wen Junhan in a bit of confusion.

Wen Junhan, who looked disgusted, glanced at Xiao Yi, took out the key from his pocket and opened the door, and then threw the key in his hand to Xiao Yi, who was blue-faced, and said, "You go in first." ”

He then returned to his car. Waiting for Xiao to still open the door, before she could dodge, she stepped on the accelerator sharply, and the car rushed in. Soon, Wen Junhan came to the parking lot, hit the steering wheel, made a beautiful drift, and stopped in a chic manner.

After getting out of the car, Wen Junhan strode towards the door of his villa. But after just a few steps, he stopped. After thinking about it, he slowed down his pace and slowly entered the villa.

The deep eyes glanced around without a trace, and found that the little man with an embarrassed face was standing in the corner of the living room staring at him. This made Wen Junhan's mood even more irritable.

He rudely tugged at the tie on his chest, and said indifferently, "Your room is downstairs and turn left to the first room." ”

Nodding, Xiao still responded to this. She saw Wen Junhan's hatred for herself, and she was endlessly sad in her heart, but she was helpless.

Thinking of the man who originally regarded him as a treasure and cared for him, after seeing each other again, he was so cold and indifferent, Xiao still felt a faint pain in his chest.

Soon, Xiao still put his luggage in the room and came out. She collected her emotions, stared at Wen Junhan calmly and gently, and asked softly, "What do you want to eat at night, I can ......"

"Forget it. Wen Junhan coldly interrupted Xiao Yan's words, he squinted at her in disgust, and a small hill formed between his eyebrows. He said very coldly: "I have a date today, so I won't eat here." Besides, you just need to remember that your identity is just a tool to warm the bed, and don't overstep your duty!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Junhan turned around and left mercilessly, leaving Xiao still alone staring at his back. Looking at the man who left coldly, he gradually disappeared from his eyes, and he couldn't help but cry.

After Wen Junhan left, Xiao still looked at the ceiling for a night.

Early in the morning, Xiao still got up. Although she knew that Wen Junhan would not come back, she still found something in the refrigerator and made breakfast.

Sitting at the dining table, Xiao was still thinking about buying more vegetables in the future, when the phone in the living room rang. Xiao still hurriedly walked over.