Wen Xichao glanced at the pudding that was still trembling on the sofa, calmly took out a tissue and threw it into the trash, his serious expression did not change in the slightest, and he asked rhetorically, "Will I still do something wrong?" ”

He glanced at Jing Hao calmly, his expression calm, and he was not guilty.

Jing Hao nodded, "It seems that you really did something wrong," she looked at Wen Xichao, who was stagnant again, "If it's really okay, you must use a declarative sentence." ”

Wen Xichao stared at her for a while, then suddenly showed a little smile, reached out to touch her head, and gently rubbed it twice, "I really can't hide anything from you." He paused, briefly explained Takakura's matter, looked at Jinghao's silent face, reached out and pinched her face twice, and offered the compliment that he felt was most useful.

"But she's obviously not as smart as you and not as pretty as you, and she just came up with this way when she went around," he added, glancing at Jinghao's unturned face, "and I only like you." ”

Jing Hao raised her head and glared at him, and ruthlessly dismantled his intentions, "This trick doesn't work for me." ”

She gracefully stroked the folds on her long skirt, and the momentum of her whole body seemed to return to the time when they were not familiar with each other, and even her tone took on the original coldness, "I'm in a bad mood today, Mayor Wen should settle dinner by himself." ”

She didn't really want to be angry with him for this kind of thing that had been resolved, but she was in the position of Wen Xichao, with his appearance, net worth and future, there were not a few people who would approach him with other thoughts in the future, and she couldn't stay by his side all the time, if he put it down gently this time, he would have no scruples in his heart, and it would be difficult to say whether he would be hit again next time.

To punish a small punishment and a big commandment, we must first have a good attitude.

Wen Xichao had guessed that she would be angry, but seeing that she really threw him in place and walked back to the room, he was still a little depressed, and when he turned around, he saw the bouquet on the coffee table again, and the teacup that had never been drunk on the side, so he naturally remembered his careful thoughts and the sworn rival who appeared just now.

The external troubles have not yet subsided, but the internal worries have risen again.

He sat on the sofa and thought for two minutes, and then directly dialed Wen Qi's phone.

When Wen Xichao went out, Jing Hao knew it, and thought that he was not going to go back to work without work, but less than three hours later, he was carried back half-dragged and half-pulled.

She heard the movement, walked to the elevator and looked at Wen Xichao, who was drunk and unconscious, and Wen Qi, who was in a cold sweat for some reason, and reached out to touch Wen Xichao's face with an abnormal flush, "Is this so?" ”

Wen Qi gasped, moved the person to the bedroom with difficulty, glanced at Jing Hao and quickly swept away, "Say yes...... said that it made your sister-in-law unhappy, and I didn't know how to coax me, so I dragged me to drink, and then kept pouring it, and I poured myself like this. ”

Wen Xichao, who was placed on the bed, opened his eyes and looked around, his drunken eyes became more and more bright, like a mountain stream reflecting the starry sky, he moved his head slowly, and finally found Jing Hao's location in a daze, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Jing Hao's hand, and the force was so great that he almost didn't drag her directly to him.

After shaking his hand, he was reassured, and then closed his eyes.

Wen Qi pinned his hand behind him, the three big and five thick iron-blooded man was quite cramped at this time, and he even spoke a little stumbling, he didn't carefully recall the content of Wen Xichao's explanation, the more he talked, the more embarrassed he became, but when he caught a glimpse of Wen Xichao, who was drunk and fell on the bed, and the price was more obvious, he gritted his teeth and said it.

“…… Actually, it's the first time I've seen Mayor Wen treat a person like this, he, he used to ignore other people, but he was very different to his sister-in-law, so, he should really like you, sister-in-law should stop being angry with him, and he promised never to make the same mistake in the future. ”

After speaking, he also sent a smile that was embarrassed and distorted to the point of not being good.

Jing looked at the drunk unconscious person on the bed, and it was really a shame that he could come up with such a solution.

She looked up at Wen Qi, who was stiffly smiling, "You sent him back today, I already know what he has to say, you should go back and rest early." ”

Wen Qi nodded immediately when she heard this, and ran away without blinking.

Jing Hao looked down at Wen Xichao, who was so uncomfortable on the bed that he had been frowning, and stretched out his hand to twist his face, "I just throw you and don't care about it, you deserve it." ”

That being said, she didn't leave him alone, she broke away from his hand and went to the bathroom to wring a warm towel, and when she came back, she saw that Wen Xichao, who was originally drunk and messed up like mud, was already sitting on the bed, and a pair of incredibly beautiful eyes quickly stared at her when she appeared, revealing a bright smile.

The stream reflecting the starlight bent into a rather rounded crescent.

There is also a shallow dimple on the side of the face.

faded away from the usual Yan sù and added a bit of pure smile, Wen Xichao's already carved facial features were even more handsome, especially the eyes that were as beautiful as the starry sky, handsome and added some bewitchment that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Jing Hao went up and pressed down the warm towel in his hand, and only slowed down his strength when he rubbed it, but when he took it down, he saw a rather aggrieved face, and his misty eyes looked at her, which was quite accusatory.

"Am I not good-looking? If you don't look at me, I've covered my face. ”

He looked at Jing Hao, his outstretched fingers slowly brushed over her face one by one, his slightly cool fingertips attached to her skin, and he didn't even exert any more force, "I think you're good-looking, I like to watch it all the time, and I won't feel bad looking after watching it for a lifetime, and I'll be in a good mood when I see you, and forget about anything unhappy." ”

Jing Hao changed the towel, shook his hand and wiped it carefully, "Are you telling me that you can forgive a qiē if you look good?" ”

The smile on Wen Xichao's face faded away, and even with her brain eroded by alcohol, the whole person looked a little dazed, and the hand through the hot towel still persevered in trying to hold her hand, "Can't you?" Is it because I'm good-looking enough to 'forgive a qiē' good-looking? ”

Quiet, "......"

How long will he have to struggle with the question of whether he looks good or not?

She lowered her head and kissed Mayor Wen lightly on the lips that she still had something to say, perfectly blocking his words that had not yet spoken, and also making the not very sober person instantly forget what he was going to say, and even his hand that had been messing around stopped moving.

Jing Hao packed up the hot towel, went to make a cup of honey water and handed it to the person who was still sitting on the bed, and watched him obediently drink it and then obediently lie back in the bed.

She lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead rewardingly, smiling, "Although it is true that you can be forgiven by your appearance, but if you make such a mistake again next time, it will not be solved by getting drunk and selling cuteness and finding someone to say good things to you." ”

Wen Xichao tried his best to support his eyelids, and after listening to her, he shook his head, "It won't be wrong next time." ”

Jing Hao nodded, "That's good." ”.

The next day, Wen Qi, who was sticking to the driver's post, was entangled and entangled, but he couldn't hold back, glanced at the person sitting in the back seat, and opened his mouth in a tangled manner, "Did you reconcile yesterday?" ”

He always felt that his sister-in-law had seen through the trick between them!

Wen Xichao rubbed his eyebrows that hurt more and more after the hangover, he was indeed completely drunk yesterday, but what happened after that still remembered, he reached out and touched the center of his eyebrows and slid it across his lips, there seemed to be that familiar touch on it.

"Naturally, it's reconciled," he glanced at Wen Qi, and his tone was a little disgusted, "It's just for you to memorize a few good words, you can really memorize it so badly, and you're embarrassed." ”

Wen Qi looked away stupidly, he has been hovering on the passing line since junior high school.

Wen Xichao didn't bother with him about this problem, and directly pointed the way, "Let's go to the flower shop yesterday." ”

And when he went home with a bouquet of white roses, he turned around a long time but still didn't see a figure, and endured the bad premonition that suddenly arose in his heart, took his mobile phone and dialed Jinghao.

It was picked up in time, but there was a hint of anxiety in his tone, "Where are you?" ”.

Jing Hao hung up the phone and looked at Gao Ying in front of her, with a mocking smile on her face, as if she was looking at a big joke, "Do you really think that Wen Xichao loves you?" You are just acting on the spot, you and I know it, and there is no need to show off disgusting people. ”

She laughed sarcastically, "It's just taking advantage of the right person, and pretending to be a match made in heaven here." ”

Jing Hao was not provoked by her at all, but showed a slight smile, "Gao Ying, I remember that you wanted to approach him to get revenge, right?" Why is the tone now not like regret for unfulfilled revenge, but like jealousy that the person you like has been robbed? ”

Gao Ying's face turned white in an instant, "Jealous? What am I jealous of? How dirty is his Wen Xichao's feelings, if I have it, I will feel that it is defiled......"

"Do you really think so?" Jing Hao interrupted her suddenly.

"You don't go to Wen Gu for revenge, but you go to Wen Xichao, after all, you still have a weak heart, right?" Jing Hao stared at her, her sharp gaze seemed to peel off her disguise and saw what she wanted to hide the most, "If you really think that your father is wronged, that your mother and what you said are right, and that what you insist on is also worth it, you can go to your father's evidence of innocence to confront Wen Gu, instead of taking out anger on his son, wanting to deceive other people's feelings and feel that others are dirty and deserve to be offended." ”

Jing Hao took the thick bag of Wen Ji Ji that was placed on one side and pushed it to her, "I will promise to come and see you today, I just want to bring you these by the way," she looked at Gao Ying, who was trembling on the other side of the glass and even had her fingers hanging on the Wen Ji N bag, "The truth is inside, you decide for yourself whether you want to read it or not." ”

She stood up and picked up the clothes that had been set aside, and took one last look at Takakura, "You should know how wrong you are if you don't look at it." Human feelings are not used to deceive and take revenge, the one who defiles it, it is you. ”

Takazakura remained motionless, completely unresponsive to her words.

Jing Hao went out, and was looking up at the plane tree that had lost its leaves on the side of the road, and a car stopped in front of her, Wen Xichao got out of the car, and the windbreaker on his body was raised by the autumn wind, puffing up a big embrace, reflecting the sunset behind him, which was as beautiful as an oil painting.

He got closer and closer, and took her in his arms.

The embrace is warm and inclusive, which makes people nostalgic.