Chapter 70: More is better than less

When Jian Keli came back, it was already dark.

Jian Yiyun didn't go to the office all afternoon, so she was always in the study to deal with business, Lin Haoran didn't call her, it was obvious that Lin Sujie had already told him.

"Sister, I've already given my mother the card you gave, I didn't use your money, and it's not easy for you to make money. Jian Keli didn't knock on the door, and pushed it in directly.

If it weren't for Lin Haoran who gave her 100,000 yuan and asked her to take Mu Zhijun and get Jian Yiyun home, she wouldn't be so good!

"Well, sensible. ”

Jian Yiyun didn't raise his head.

"Sister. ”

Seeing that she ignored her, Jian Keli didn't leave, but pulled out the chair opposite her and sat down.

"Sister, do you think Mr. Mu and Zhao Wen will get married?"

"I don't know, that's between them. ”

"Will you be sad?"

"Sad?" Jian Yiyun was actually stunned by the question, and then shook his head with a smile, "How come, this is a good thing, okay, you go back to the room quickly, it's not early." ”

"Sister, I'm your own sister, anyway, I'm on your side, just tell me if you have something, and I will definitely help you." ”

Jian Yiyun put down her pen, stared at her for a while, and withdrew her eyes flatly, "Okay, I know." ”

"Well, then I'll go to sleep first, sister, you can rest early, good night. ”

"Hmm. ”

Seeing the door of the study being closed, the corners of her delicate lips quickly opened up a sarcastic and indifferent smile, like a red rose blooming in the ice and snow, although beautiful, but piercing.

Jian Yiyun raised her wrist and looked at the table below, it was already past nine o'clock, Mu Zhijun didn't call her at this time, presumably she wouldn't come back.

She flipped through WeChat in her spare time, but saw Zhao Wen posting a few photos of the two in her circle of friends, and the background was obviously a dinner scene somewhere, and it was lively and panicked.

The more lively it was over there, the more lonely she seemed to be.

The fingers inadvertently stroked the cold side face of the man in the photo, but the screen suddenly switched to the state of the call, Jian Yiyun was startled, and felt annoyed by the distraction of the moment just now.

Wen Youheng disappeared after leaving the hospital, she didn't care about a lot of things in the past two days, she originally asked Lin Sujie to call her two million this afternoon to return it to Wen Youheng, and it happened that he called.

"Girl, are you sleeping?"

"Not yet, I happened to be looking for you for something, where are you now?"

"I'm out for supper with friends, do you want me to pick you up?"

"No, no, no. As soon as she heard Wen Youheng say that she was coming to pick her up, Jian Yiyun was anxious and hurriedly said, "Just send me the address, I'll drive by myself." ”

"Well, good. ”

Jane Yiyun changed into clothes and walked downstairs.

As soon as Jian Keli in the next room heard the movement, he hurriedly tiptoed up.

Soon, a smoky Volvo slowly drove out of the villa garage.

Wen Youheng was also a figure in Jiangzhou before going to Kyoto, and he had a lot of brothers and friends.

"Ah Heng, you come down, I'm at the door, and I won't go up until late. ”

Jian Yiyun sat in the car and called Wen Youheng, but the drink over there was just rising, and someone was shouting from time to time:

"Who? Isn't it my sister-in-law?"

"Sister-in-law, come up, Brother Heng is drunk!"

"You wait, I'll come down. Wen Youheng was about to hang up the phone, but the phone was snatched away, "Sister-in-law, you wait, I'll come down to pick you up!"

I didn't think there was anything wrong with their sister-in-law's jokes before, but since Wen Youheng kissed her that day and said something to her, Jian Yiyun felt a little awkward in her heart.

Not long after the phone was hung up, a familiar fat face appeared outside the car window, and tapped the window glass twice, "Sister-in-law, get out of the car, Brother Heng is waiting for you in the upstairs box! ”

Originally, Jian Yiyun and Wen Youheng grew up together since childhood, and she knew almost all of his brothers and friends, and it was not good to twist anymore, so she could only get out of the car hard.

Anyway, Mu Zhijun shouldn't be able to take care of her at the dinner party at this time, not to mention that she is here to repay the money.

Thinking about it like this, she felt much more at ease, but she didn't know that from the time she got out of the car to the time she entered the box door, all her every move was recorded in someone's mobile phone.

"Ah Heng, you come out with me. ”

Jian Yiyun entered the box and toasted, worried that Wen Youheng would not be able to tell the matter clearly if he was too drunk, so he tugged at his sleeve at the right time.

"Hmm. ”

Wen Youheng stood up, said hello to everyone, and soon went out with Jian Yiyun, and there was a lot of commotion in the box.

"What's wrong?

He put his arm on her shoulder as usual, Jian Yiyun's heart beat twice quickly, remembering everything that happened in Zhuzhou, and instinctively wanted to push him away.

Wen Youheng probably really drank a lot, not only did he not have any intention of letting go, but put his arms on her shoulders, wrapped around her neck, and gently pressed against her cheeks.

"Can you be serious, I have something serious to tell you. ”

"Huh? ”

He rubbed her face reluctantly, so frightened that Jian Yiyun's face turned white, "You let me go first, how can you say things like this?"

"Then let's not talk about it, anyway, if you take the initiative to find the door in this situation, it must not be a good thing. ”

"Wen Youheng, are you planning to stop being a friend?"

The latter smiled grimly, "What kind of friends are you doing, we want to be husband and wife." ”

"you. Jian Yiyun was so angry that she was worried that the passers-by would see the misunderstanding, so she opened her mouth and bit him on the arm, but after all, she didn't give up much effort, leaving a shallow tooth mark.

Wen Youyi withdrew his hand at this time, but he smiled and rubbed the tooth marks on his arm, "Enthusiasm is like fire, you!"

"You don't have a shape to try!"

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, let's say, what's the matter with me?"

Jian Yiyun rubbed for a moment, she knew that if she took out the check at this time, Wen Youheng would definitely lose her temper, but she really didn't want to have anything to do with him financially, the original Mu Zhijun matter made her feel awkward enough, and if she got money with Wen Youheng again, she would feel even more embarrassed.

"That, my mother-in-law found out about my mother's affairs and gave me 2 million, so I'll pay you back this first, and there is no interest as a friend!"

She pretended to be relaxed, Wen Youheng glanced at her, a little angry, and suddenly pinched the check with two fingers, and directly tore it to pieces, and fell like snowflakes like snowflakes in her hands.

"What are you doing!"

Wen Youyi leaned lazily against the wall, lit a cigarette and took two puffs, the good-looking peach blossom eyes stared at her without any scruples, and the tails of the eyes were frivolously provoked, with a little charm.

"I said Jian Yiyun, do you have to be clean with me like this?"

"That's not what I meant, didn't we say that I borrowed the money, and I just borrowed and repaid. ”

"It's true that you borrowed it. He was a little irritable, and when he used to tease her, he usually spit out the smoke ring in her face, causing her to cough constantly, "So you borrowed it, you pay it back yourself, what's the matter with what he gave it to the Lin family?" Okay, that's it, if you mention me again, I'm in a hurry with you!"

"Okay, I can't earn it for you! I'll go first, there will be a lawsuit tomorrow morning, you can help me say hello to those people inside." ”

"Don't, you send me home first, I can't drive the car after drinking too much. Wen Youheng said as he spoke, and began to lean on her again as if he had no bones.

"Why are you so annoying!"

Jian Yiyun glanced at him, but he was half-coerced to go downstairs.

Jane's chick's big field is brightly lit.

Jian Yiyun sent Wen Youheng into the house, and saw that there was a mess on the coffee table, so he cleaned it up, and just wanted to make him a cup of sobering tea, but the lights in the room went out.

"Why is there a power outage, Ah Heng, go down and see if the fuse is burning?"

She kicked Wen Youheng, who was motionless on the sofa.

"Got it, got it. ”

The latter lazily rolled over, and after a long time threw the pillow in his arms to the ground, got up, and walked downstairs.

The mobile phone in her pocket rang suddenly, and the ambiguous remarks made her suddenly pale.

"Where?" The deep voice suppressed some kind of emotion that was about to erupt, like the eerie silence before the storm.

Jian Yiyun subconsciously lifted the curtain and looked out of the house, there was smoke outside, there seemed to be nothing abnormal, and then comforted herself in her heart, Mu Zhijun must still be enjoying the attention at the dinner at this time, and he will not go back to the villa.

"I'm at home. ”

Her slender fingers clasped the phone, and she said it with great difficulty.

The tone of every word has been drafted countless times in his heart, for fear that he will be suspicious because of something inappropriate.

Even if there is really nothing between her and Wen Youheng, Jian Yiyun is also afraid, more things are better than less things.

"At home?" Mu Zhijun sneered, "At the concubine's house?"

He had told himself that he would snub her, ignore her, and banish her from his mind completely, but when he saw the video Anonymous had sent him, he went crazy again.

"What concubine, don't talk nonsense. ”

"Get out of here and turn on the lights!"

Jian Yiyun's heart was pounding.

Turn on the lights?

Could it be that Mu Zhijun was watching her every move in a dark corner somewhere outside the window?

Then he smiled and shook his head.

How is this possible, how can he be here at this moment?

She lowered the curtain and walked back, the room was very dark, and she didn't know what she stepped on, so she threw herself straight forward.

"Hmm......"

Her forehead slammed against the edge of the wooden couch, and she snorted in pain.

Mu Zhijun listened to the sudden depressed female voice on the other end of the phone, and then thought of the lonely men and widows in the dark room, and suddenly had an urge to explode!

"Jian Yiyun, I warn you, if you dare to let other men touch you, you will die!"

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