Of course, this woman is Han Youyou.

How Han Youyou infiltrated the building materials factory and how he infiltrated Huang Jie's room, no one knows. When Huang Jie came in, he saw Han Youyou lying on his side on his bed, his eyes seductive, his chest was half naked, and his whole body was full of a charming temperament.

Well. Sure enough, just like the legend, it became more beautiful.

Does Huang Jie feel anything?

Yes.

After all, it is a girl who has liked it since she was a child and has liked it for more than ten years, how can she not feel it at all. In order to prevent this feeling from continuing to expand, Huang Jie immediately turned around and was about to leave, but Han Youyou also ran down and pressed Huang Jie's hand, which had already held the doorknob.

"Don't you want me?" Han Youyou said, "Don't you miss me at all?"

"I don't want to. Huang Jie replied coldly.

"I don't believe it. Han Youyou's hand slid down Huang Jie's arm, all the way to his shoulder, then across his neck, and finally to his face. Han Youyou's hand was soft and light, like a ball of cotton, gently caressing Huang Jie's cheek.

Men are the hardest thing in the world. Isn't it amazing that the creator can be defeated by the softest thing like a woman? No matter what he creates, he is born and restrained by each other, and one thing descends to another, there is no doubt that Han Youyou is Huang Jie's nemesis.

Huang Jie's breath became thicker, and his heartbeat accelerated.

"I miss you so much. Han Youyou said. Both hands hooked Huang Jie's neck. The body also leaned on Huang Jie's body, she looked up at Huang Jie's face, and the two could feel each other's breath closely, "Huang Jie, I miss you every day and every day." ”

Han Youyou is very confident that when she makes such an action and says such a thing, any male in this world, even a male dog or a bull, will not be able to resist her temptation. However, Huang Jie untied her hands little by little. Then he pushed her away and said coldly, "I don't want you." ”

Han Youyou looked at Huang Jie in surprise, he couldn't believe that Huang Jie would make such a move. She was incredulous, and said with a sad face: "You really hate me, you still blame me for not saying goodbye to you in the first place, right?"

Huang Jie said that at first it was, but then it wasn't.

Han Youyou asked why?

Huang Jie said that because I have someone I love more, I am willing to fight for her all my life, and I never have time to think about other women.

Han Youyou's face changed. Huang Jie, we grew up together, even if we don't fall in love, we should be best friends, you actually treat me as another woman?

Huang Jie is not a man who is very good at talking, and he was speechless under Han Youyou's questioning. Han Youyou's face softened again, and said Huang Jie, in the days when I am not there, you go to find other women to relieve your loneliness, which I can understand, but now that I am back, you don't have to think about other women anymore, okay? She said as she leaned towards Huang Jie again.

Huang Jie pushed her away again and said coldly: "Not good!"

Then he opened the door and said Han Youyou, let's stop here, please leave, don't waste any more time on me.

Han Youyou's breath became thicker, and said that you even don't recognize me for a servant? Huang Jie frowned, and said You speak politely, she is not a handmaiden—even if she is, she is the most loved person in my life!

"You talk nonsense!"

Han Youyou suddenly pounced, grabbed Huang Jie's collar hard, and said I am the person you love the most, I am!

"No, you're not. Huang Jie pushed Han Youyou away with all his might.

This is the third time.

Huang Jie pushed Han Youyou away for the third time, which was enough to show his hard-hearted heart.

Han Youyou finally recognized the reality, sighed, and said Okay, let's not talk about this-old friends meet, it's always okay to talk, right? Huang Jie opened his mouth, and there seemed to be no way to refuse this proposal.

And Han Youyou didn't intend to let Huang Jie refuse, she walked straight to the center of the room, there was a sofa and a coffee table, and there were a few bottles of wine on the coffee table, this wine had no packaging, not even a trademark, and the bottles were ordinary, but there were two words written on it: special offering.

As long as these two words are written, it means that this thing has nothing to do with ordinary people. Famous bean brother.

Han Youyou sat down and said let's talk while drinking, of course, if you are afraid of being drunk by me, then don't drink. Huang Jie let out a sigh, so he had to sit down and face to face with Han Youyou. Han Youyou laughed, she smiled beautifully, she patted Huang Jie's shoulder, and said with a big grin, That's right, we grew up together since childhood, and we still have to have this courage and responsibility.

Huang Jie didn't speak.

The only appetizer was a plate of broad beans, which was once the favorite appetizer of the orphanage's children, who, by the age of twelve or thirteen, had begun to sit around and secretly drink the dean's private wine. If there's a stack of broad beans, it's a paradise life.

The aroma is tangy and soft.

Good wine, indescribably good.

The two chatted while drinking, and everything they talked about was the life of the year, and the more they talked, the happier they became. After all, he grew up in a courtyard, and there are so many common languages that he has reached the sky, but Huang Jie always keeps a clear head and doesn't let himself get drunk.

He didn't want to get drunk and do something bad at this time, but he still couldn't prevent Han Youyou from flicking his fingernails lightly, and a touch of colorless and tasteless medicinal powder fell into the wine—if there were no two brushes, there would be no status for Han Youyou today.

Huang Jie is already a dragon among people, and few people in this world can deceive him, but compared with Han Youyou, he has become a small witch. As a result, Huang Jie soon felt that his brain was groggy, and he couldn't even see the person in front of him clearly.

Han Youyou helped Huang Jie to the bed and took off his clothes for him personally.

The two were wrapped in a quilt, their bodies tightly wrapped. Han Youyou gently kissed Huang Jie's cheek and neck, and said softly in his ear: "Do you know, what I regret the most in my life is not giving you the first time." ”

"Alice......" Huang Jie called softly.

This sound, like a basin of cold water, poured on Han Youyou's head, and his face changed from a passionate crimson to a cold pale. If Han Youyou thought that Huang Jie was deliberately forbearance and deliberately evasion, in fact, he still loved himself, but he didn't want to admit it. At this moment, Han Youyou finally believed that his status in Huang Jie's heart was no longer as good as that maidservant.

It's sad.

Recognizing such a reality made Han Youyou's heart tingle for a while, like a pet that he had worked so hard to raise, how could he bear it if he recognized someone else as his master?

"Alice......" Huang Jie cried softly, hugging Han Youyou's body hard.

Han Youyou lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She calmed down for a while, and then slowly dressed herself, and when she looked back, Huang Jie was already asleep, as sweet as a child. Looking at him, Han Youyou couldn't help but shed a few tears.

What's going on, can it be said......

Han Youyou shook his head and said to himself that it is impossible, it is impossible, how could I fall in love with someone else? I am so sad just because this toy no longer belongs to me. After thinking about it, she exhaled and began to walk forward, but after taking four or five steps, she could not bear it any longer, crouched down and pressed her head on her thigh and cried.

In this life, in this life, she has never cried as sadly as she does today.

She knew that this man would leave her forever and ever.

…………

Beijing, Haidian District, Zhonghai Courtyard.

This is the office of the top leader of China, where there are people at the peak of the power of the whole China, they represent different families behind them, are in charge of different affairs in China, and take turns to sit in the village of China.

They are congenial on the surface, but there is of course an undercurrent in private, which is a common problem in power structures around the world - and this is not necessarily a bad thing, because it ensures the balance of power.

The Nakakai Annexin is large and uniquely furnished, with many different courtyards and rooms.

In the northernmost courtyard, a spirited old man is working, his name is inconvenient to disclose, but everyone calls him "Rong Lao". Rong Lao was one of the most powerful people in the whole of China, and of course no one dared to oppose this.

Rong Lao was busy all morning, and then he said to the man who had been waiting for several hours on the other side, "Manniu, do you mean it really?"

The man's eyes were like copper bells, and he was shaped like a bull, which is probably the origin of his nickname. Manniu is one of Rong Lao's bodyguards, and of course he is a master among the masters. When he heard Rong Lao Culture, he immediately stood up, nodded and said yes, Miss Hongfu personally came to the door and wanted to dedicate herself, as for whether it was sacrificed or not, I don't know, it was a matter in the house after all.

Elder Rong was silent, as if thinking about something.

Manniu continued: "Huang Jie and Miss Hongfu grew up together, they can be called childhood sweethearts, and the two have indeed been together, so it is not difficult to understand what Miss Hongfu did. ”

Rong Lao sighed and said kill it.

Manniu nodded, and then said: "The young man you met in the underground passage last time was also found out, called Zuo Fei, the son of the deputy director of the Longcheng Public Security Bureau. ”

Rong Lao said lightly: "Kill it." ”

"Also, I accidentally discovered that the Night Pearl you gave to Miss Hongfu before appeared on a young man named Zheng Wu. ”

Rong Lao closed his eyes, still expressionless: "Kill it too." ”

At this point, the wild bull finally shut up, if he said another person, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the fate of "kill it". Luckily, there was no one else. The brute bull nodded at Elder Rong, then bowed down and retreated, getting three orders to kill, he had to do things as soon as possible.

Silence returned to the room.

Rong Lao glanced at his eyes and found an ant crawling on the table. He flicked his hand lightly, sighed, and said, "Poor ants, why bother to send them to the door?"