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On an early summer afternoon, the sun is warm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A Rolls-Royce Phantom is familiar with the road, speeding on the mountain road of the beautiful Wenlun Mountain. Because this is the only high-end villa area in the city, and in the afternoon, the winding mountain road is empty and slightly deserted. The windows of the Rolls-Royce are ajar, and the man in the driver's seat is clearly visible. The man's face was a healthy wheat color, his two thick black eyebrows were sometimes slightly frowned, sometimes soothing, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and the expression of his whole face looked meticulous, a little too solemn, as if he was intoxicated and contemplating something.

The car made a beautiful arc along the flat mountain road, and the speed did not slow down at all, and drove into the yard of its own house. The design of this villa is unique, classical and cheerful, with a minaret-like roof, white stucco walls and fashionable and elegant rust red, romantic and rigorous.

At this time, Chang Wen was cleaning the master's bedroom on the second floor. When she changed the curtains, she saw the legendary Rolls-Royce Phantom driving into the door, her hands slammed, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a warm smile.

Xu Jun is a well-known business talent in the city, and he is not confused at forty, which is when men are the most attractive. More than ten years ago, Xu Jun took over the family business Xu Group, finance, real estate, technology ...... All walks of life have been revealed, proficient in everything, in recent years, the group's business is booming, with an amazing speed of development and growth.

Xu Jun is not only a business-minded person, but also a keen interest in public welfare. Pingjing University, where Chang Wen studied, receives a donation of up to 30 million yuan from Xu Jun every year. Chang Wen is a rural child from southern Fujian, so she is naturally a beneficiary. After receiving Xu Jun's donation for three years, she was able to study, how could she not have a different kind of gratitude in her heart, and the gratitude was overflowing with admiration.

In addition to studying, Chang Wen is not idle, and will take on tutoring work on weekends, and also do hourly work. Now that it's the holidays, she won't miss out on this opportunity to make money. My parents are still in their hometown, they are already old and frail, and they are counting on a few acres of thin land to have a harvest. Baba's watch for a year is only a little more than a little, in fact, just the stars, which are also saved from the cracks of the fingernails. Take advantage of the holidays to do odd jobs and support the family, although I am tired, but thinking about the relieved faces of my parents, it is also worth it, and the crow still knows how to repay the kindness of parenting. This time, Chang Wen didn't expect that she would be lucky enough to come to the famous Xu Jun's house, which made her really excited for a few days. What about the idol that you have in your heart, do you think this mood can be bad?

In the ten days she came to the villa, she had only seen Xu Jun once from a distance, and the vague and tall figure seemed to be embedded in her mind, and she could no longer linger. Seo Jun, a charismatic man, God knows how much she adores him.

There was an even and powerful sound of footsteps in the silent corridor, it should be Xu Jun. Because today is the festival "God of Wealth Festival", which is unique to this side of the water and soil, the people in the entire courtyard have a holiday. Only she was lonely and bored in school, so she volunteered to come suddenly.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Chang Wen's heart couldn't be contained, beating rhythmically with the sound of the footsteps. She suddenly realized that something was wrong, but she couldn't bear the pounding paste in her head, and she didn't remember what was wrong.

When the footsteps were close to his ears, he reminded Chang Wen that this was the actor's bedroom, and he still didn't know that there was an hourly worker in his yard - she Chang Wen, but she was stupid enough to stay here and not leave, isn't it a bit like that? It's like a door-to-door delivery! The reason why Chang Wen ponders so lowly is really for a reason, among her senior sisters and sisters, there are many semi-public roles like this, although it is not very glorious, but for a girl from a poor mountain and remote area, who can be as willing to bear the poor acid that dissolves in her bones like Chang Wen? They all laughed at Chang Wen stupidly, naturally they would not have a common language with her, they were carrying chanaly, rubbing Lankou, and talking about which new brand was newly listed in Europe. As for Chang Wen's superb mobile phone, they were all teased by them. The footsteps became more and more muffled, Chang Wen couldn't rub it anymore, she quickly picked up the changed curtains and walked out with a few snorts.

Before he could approach the door, Xu Jun had already opened the door and came in, he lowered his head and stood in the sun, looking very disillusioned with this season. Chang Wen's heart chuckled, and her heart was inexplicably involved, and she suddenly discovered that the president was not the same bright appearance when he sprinkled his speeches on the podium all the time, and he would also have the loneliness when the sun set.

The smell of alcohol filled the room in an instant. Xu Jun didn't seem to see Chang Wen, and still walked forward with his head bored, untying his neckline impatiently as he walked. The poor footsteps are all on the mind, and Chang Wen's little heart collapsed and cracked.

Chang Wen stood there, she subconsciously thought that she should walk away, but the ground seemed to be sticky with viscose, which made her feet want to stop, Chang Wen pursed her dry lips and looked nervously at the ground, the floor was shining brightly, clearly reflecting his and her figures, and measuring the distance between him and her.

The floor is very good and high-end, and at first glance it is a pure solid wood floor imported from Italy. Chang Wen just watched the famous Harry Potter last night, she admires the super magical and mysterious magic power in the universe, just such a powerful magic, Chang Wen thinks that she can't live another hundred years with her thin body, you see who is, Harry Potter may be similar, but unfortunately, she can't recruit Brother Harry. Regrets are everywhere, what can you do.

Chang Wen's heart fluctuates like the wheat waves in his hometown, and after another time, I'm afraid that it will hurt my heart. Chang Wen couldn't help but glance at Xu Jun again, he obviously drank too much, his brows seemed to be knotted, and a pinch of small mountains was condensed, which made people hate to smooth him out.

If she walks away like this, she really can't bear it, people's hearts are flesh and blood, but if there is a little sympathy, no one will see the trouble and not save it, right? Although it is not a great disaster, it is also a hurdle! It is said that there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome, but is there not such a word in the world? In case, the probability is of course very small, but it still occupies a proportional proportion, right? What if this hurdle is exactly one in 10,000? No one can be sure.

Besides, he is a social elite, and he doesn't care if he breaks a small flower seedling, anyway, it is really nothing if Man Yuanchun lacks such a dog's tail flower as her. But Xu Jun is the president, an elite, or a philanthropist, a brain is far worthy of the IQ of the students of their entire college, including those professors who earn 10,000 yuan a month, how much wealth he develops on his own, how much tax he pays for the country and the people, he is a national treasure comparable to a panda - due to his narrow vision, Chang Wen can only think of these few things, just these few things smashed on the heads of the public, and also smashed the people into a daze and lost their direction.

Chang Wen guessed that the halo on his head was more than that, and these days, don't rich capitalists like to get themselves a decent top hat to wear? Standing Committee members, what kind of bureau and what kind of industry honorary chairman -- not all of them are famous for money. It's strange to think about it, I attend this meeting all day long, I consume fuel and time, and I have to change a few light tires for a year. Top tires for top cars, just a few tires are enough for the harvest of a village in the mountains. It's better to take a ticket to go to the mountains and the sea. Chang Wen looked at the lifelike president in front of her, her mind was full of demons, and she was a little uncontrollable.

Just when she was stunned, Xu Jun suddenly raised his eyes as dazzling as starlight swaying on the water, and looked straight at her.

She was stunned and half-opened her mouth, the air froze in this moment, she couldn't breathe, she just looked back at him like that. What she thought was, hey, Xu Jun was looking at her, she was blessed to look at him face to face. Chang Wen took a breath and said that once in five hundred years, it would be possible to cross the same boat for thousands of years. Then he and her, in the same time and space, in the same place, even his eyelashes can be counted, how many lifetimes is this fate?

This is the closest distance between her and him, although Chang Wen is dizzy, she can still carry this deviation.

Xu Jun seemed to be really drunk, so drunk that he stumbled a little, and almost fell down on a stumbling side.

One of her hearts tightened, oops, elite, you can be steady, you are drunk and have no memory, don't do anything in front of a vulnerable group of me, when the time comes, don't knock your nose and touch your chin or something, I can't tell you clearly, I still have a great future to run. Chang Wen is still young and careless, but a small accident made her nervous, and her legs and feet unconsciously had the meaning of running out.

Unbelievable things have happened, and the distance seems to be shrinking little by little, oh my God, the distance is shrinking significantly, it's not an illusion! This, how many years does this have to be cultivated? Could it be that the two of them were brothers and sisters in the previous life? After breaking away from the two lives, they were able to reunite? But the identity of this former mother and compatriot is too different, right? Not only is the surname of the donkey and the lips of the horse not the mouth of the horse, but this identity is simply a world of difference. Chang Wen was unrecognizable with excitement, her heartbeat increased uncontrollably and faster, she looked at President Xu Jun who was getting closer and closer in a daze, thinking about the chaos, blaming her for reading too many mythological novels, and even her nerves were abnormal, seriously detached from reality.

said that when Chang Wen's mind was wandering in time and space, Brother Xu Jun's face was expressionless, he took two steps forward, pinched Chang Wen's pointed chin, and forced her to raise her face. People treat you as an idol and a brother in your previous life, and your behavior is not very decent. President, you need to introspect yourself and don't think that you can do whatever you want on your own turf.

The little white face was very delicate, not as big as his palm, big eyes, black and bright, and the expression in it was changeable, surprised, admired, and afraid...... There seems to be joy in it.

Xu Jun smiled, very abruptly, revealing two rows of neat white teeth. It's really very popular, and I don't know what toothpaste to use for shiny teeth, but it's probably also imported from Italy. Chang Wen looked dumbfounded, looking mighty from afar, eager from close, and suitable from afar, he was really worthy of his reputation as the fifth diamond king.

Chang Wen had a deer in his chest, and his heart rate was abnormal, sometimes violent, sometimes plummeting. He was smiling at her, and she was right, he was really smiling at her. How many years of cultivation is this? Chang Wen was confused again. Go back and review math a lot.

Her gaze moved up a little, across the bridge of his high nose, and she met his clear, deep eyes. Her image is so clear that you can clearly see it, but if you look deeper, it seems to be close to a thousand-year-old ancient pool, deep and mysterious. The eyes of the elite are naturally mysterious, Chang Wen is very convinced of this, and there is no doubt at all, if you can see through it at a glance, then what is shocking?

The curtain in Chang Wen's hand fell to the ground unconsciously, her hands caressed the corners of her brother's eyes in her previous life, and she could see the sadness in the depths of her eyes. But she didn't understand, how could such a reserved and arrogant man have such a deep sorrow? Who would bear to hurt him? And who could hurt him? She couldn't help but think about it, but she couldn't help but wonder. She wanted to heal his wounds, could she?

Xu Jun looked at her eyes, those clear eyes were overflowing with tenderness, overflowing with empathetic kindness, and seemed to enjoy Chang Wen's violation of him.

Once upon a time, and now, he seems to be a diamond that has been refined for a long time, cold on the outside, and the inside, and he refuses to be approached by others. But how did she get in? How did she get into his life? Who was she? The president was so drunk that he couldn't think of anything.

Xu Jun looked at her, his eyebrows slowly twisted, and the look in his eyes suddenly hardened, "Get out." "Did he remember who he was?

His deep, deep voice was pleasant, but he seemed to have a tone of disgust. Is she annoying? They're brothers and sisters who have been separated for two lifetimes, and they're so heartless.

A word wakes up the dreamer. Chang Wen realized how stupid she was, her hand hung down in a panic, and she glanced at the indifference on his face again, and she was about to leave sadly. But I don't want to be tripped by the curtains under my feet.

Her body was weightless in an instant, and she stumbled forward, her eyes closed in shock, just waiting for her four claws to pounce on the ground.

As Master Liu Qian said, a miracle appeared, she was so windy that she was dragged up.

A strong curiosity prompted her to open her eyes and find out, and she lived up to her expectations, seeing, seeing, those mocking eyes, and slightly upturned lips. He was laughing at her.

She couldn't help but be annoyed. After all, she is a girl in the flower season, and it is the season when her self-esteem is the strongest.

He pounced on her with an intoxicating snort, and it smelled so good. It turns out that drunkenness can also have a unique style, she has seen unconscious drunks on the side of the road before, and it looks very disgusting, and there are also senior brothers and younger brothers who are drunk and drunk, which is very appetizing, but why does the president add so much to his drunkenness. She was intoxicated and couldn't extricate herself, passively inhaling his wine, and a pair of small noses fluttered rapidly, which couldn't help but attract more glances.

"Do you like me very much? Or are you naturally coquettish and like to seduce men?" Xu Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, the black pupils were hidden deeply, his gaze was scorching, and the hot breath hit his face, making people unable to breathe.

Belch?

"Is that so?" muttered Chang Wen. She realized it later, sniffed out the contempt in his words, and was embarrassed, and her cheeks were colored, deep and thick.

His face drew closer, and she instinctively stepped back, shrinking back. She wanted to grow a turtle-like shell and hide her embarrassment.

Unfortunately, however, she had nowhere to run.

His big hands controlled her body strongly, and he was too ...... Overbearing!

"Answer me. His words were very soft, but he added a lot of strength to his hand, and he pinched her, like a broken bone. There is no feeling of pity at all.

It doesn't quite match his appearance, or it is the fault of alcohol, which can only be attributed to alcohol.

Alcohol can numb a person's mind and can also sensationalize emotions.

"No, it's not!" she was ashamed and angry, stubborn and casual, just like when she was a child, she obviously went to the river to play in the water secretly, and in the face of her father's feather duster, she was weak and afraid, but she resolutely refused to admit it.

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