Chapter 70: Ingenuity
What a thoughtful design! The balcony man has already buttoned up the suit, although there is no shirt inside, but the suit is a casual model, and it looks good with the man's unique muscles.
The woman only glanced at it, quickly looked away, opened the bag, and handed over her mobile phone: "Thank you for your shirt, leave me a call, and I will pay you a new one." β
The balcony man squinted, and when he reached for itβ"Dingβ"
The phone rang with a text message tone.
The woman was startled, her hand shook, and she quickly withdrew her phone.
After seeing the sentence I miss you, I breathed a sigh of relief.
There were no obscene words, just an ordinary love sentence, which made her feel a little surprised.
The woman raised her eyebrows, simply took her mobile phone, and looked at the balcony man: "You still say I'll remember it." β
The balcony man chuckled and said his phone number.
Before she could finish writing, the woman looked up suddenly: "Are you that star?" β
"Well, it's me."
"You are the ...... of the music creation genius, the scandal is full of scandals, and you change a girlfriend every week"
The woman's voice became quieter and quieter, and the smile on the balcony man's face grew thicker and thicker.
It wasn't until he was pushed out of the bathroom later that the woman was embarrassed to apologize.
Back in the hall, the woman looked around and didn't see a man.
She was designed by someone this time, it was a strange man who saved her, and even comforting herself was a pervert who sent harassing text messages, but her husband and man, not only didn't ask, but now she can't even find anyone! But within a few seconds, the woman saw the man and the man's sister coming out of the box next to the banquet.
When she looked over, the man happened to see her too, and he only stopped for a second, and suddenly became gloomy.
The balcony man leaned closer to the woman: "That's your husband?" β
The woman nodded a little obscurely.
The balcony man smiled faintly: "He seems to be angry." β
The woman didn't speak, just silently watched the man come over.
The man was pestered by the man's sister for a while, and as soon as he came out, he saw his wife wearing another man's shirt and behaving intimately, and talking to each other in front of him...... Before he walked in front of the woman, his expression was already gloomy and scary.
"Take it off!"
The woman actually planned to explain it well, but the man coldly threw out two words, and instantly put no thought left in the explanation.
Before she could speak, the man's sister followed: "Yo, why are you wearing another man's shirt?" β
"How can it be someone else,"
The woman glanced at the balcony man coquettishly, and leaned closer to Xu Jinnian: "This is a popular musical genius, don't you know my sister?" β
The balcony man also smiled, and politely stretched out his hand and looked at the man: "Hello, your wife's dress was broken just now, so I lent her my shirt." β
The man stared at the woman several times, directly ignored the balcony man's hand, and took the man's sister and left.
The woman was suddenly a little disappointed, she was obviously jealous a second ago, why didn't she suddenly get angry?
"yes, why is he angry?"
I can't understand it.
Fang Chi looked at him with a blanket expression: "This, how should I explain this problem to you?" β
He thought for a few seconds, then turned his face to look at the jade-faced fox: "Jade-faced fox, you should be able to understand this question!" β
Fang Chi pinned his hopes on the jade-faced fox, after all, the jade-faced fox was a monster with feelings, and he once fell in love with a human, but Fang Chi forgot that the jade-faced fox was also a monster.
A monster, even if you fall in love with a monster, is still a monster.
Fang Chiyi waited for a while, the jade-faced fox was hesitant, and finally raised his head domineeringly: "I don't know, my jade-faced fox only has feelings for one person, and the others are all floating clouds." β
Fang Chi's face was embarrassed for a while, and finally scratched his head, and he said, "Forget it, let's listen to the story!" β
"Are you okay?"
The balcony man looked at the woman gently.
The woman came back to her senses and nodded silently.
"Then when you don't need it, just call me, and I'll go find you and get it-"
Before the balcony man finished speaking, the woman suddenly covered herself with a blazer.
Immediately afterwards, the balcony man's shirt was rudely ripped out and thrown over.
"Don't look for it,"
The man looked at the woman with a sneer and said word by word, "She can give it back to you now!" β
After that, he ignored the obstruction of the man's sister and dragged the woman away.
The corners of the balcony man's mouth outlined a smug smile, and he looked at the figure of the man in a white shirt and left the banquet hall in a wind.
The woman was a little scared, but she still stopped and sat in the back seat, looked at the man's gloomy face, and drove the car in the opposite direction to the Ji family.
It wasn't until she was thrown on the bed in the hotel that the woman came to her senses: "Are you jealous that I wear other men's clothes?" β
Hearing this, the man's face became even more ugly.
He viciously pressed her under him, pinched her chin, and forced the woman's eyes to meet him, "Why, you like to wear other men's clothes so much?" β
"It's not that I like it,"
The woman frowned: "I have to wear it." β
The man didn't say anything, the strength of his hand was a little heavier, and her cheeks were red, "What did you do with him besides changing clothes?" β
The woman's face was full of anger, gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "What you and your sister did, we, did it!" β
What right does this man have to be angry! I don't ask myself why I'm wearing other people's clothes at all, and I pull and pull with my sister in front of me! I don't care what happened to her at all, why I lost my temper with her! "Boom-"
The man's clenched fist rubbed the woman's cheek and slammed it on the mattress, the man's eyes were scarlet, staring at the woman as if he was going to strangle her immediately.
The woman was a little stunned, and suddenly reacted to something, and her voice trembled: "You and your sister, did you have a relationship?" β
It turns out that he doesn't realize it, but he can't do it to himself? The man didn't answer, just got up and looked at her coldly: "You just stay here and think about what you did wrong!" β
With that, he slammed the door slammed shut from the outside.
The woman looked at his departing back and was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled! It was only after laughing for a while that she jerked herself into the pillow and cried muffled.
No wonder he hasn't touched her all the time, does he like his sister who is not related by blood? Then why did you marry her back in the first place! "Dingβ"
The phone rang again, the woman touched the phone, and it was still the message from the pervert.
[I miss you, I want to be ruthless, I want you. γ
[I want you to go crazy as much as you want! γ
[You promise me, I promise you that you will be fascinated and can't stop! γ
The text messages were three in a row, and they were still obscene words, but at this second, the woman felt a little comforted.
She tearfully glanced at the room number and bowed her head to reply a few words.
[XX Hotel 2402. γ
After the text message was sent, the pervert never replied.
Ha, the woman smiled self-deprecatingly, she must be mad to agree to a pervert.
"Knock knock."
There was a dull knock on the door.
The woman thought it was the cleaning of the hotel, so she didn't look at it, and continued to bury her face back in the quilt: "Thank you, you don't need to clean it." β
Immediately after, the door was opened, and someone pushed the door in.
The man didn't even close the door! "I said, I don't need to clean!"
The woman raised her head irritably, her eyes and cheeks were red and swollen, as if she had been greatly wronged.
There was a sound of the door locking, and a man walked up to her, his eyes full of tenderness under the half-mask.
"Who are you!"
The woman panicked, "You get out quickly!" If I don't go out again, I'm going to call someone! β
Fang Chi said this, and after listening to it, he secretly looked at Wu Ming.
There was an inexplicable feeling on Wuming's face, as if something incomprehensible.
"If this king is not mistaken, this man should be the husband of that woman!"
He looked at Fang Chi and spoke.
Fang Chi was stunned for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows.
Unexpectedly, although Wuming had no sympathy, he was very smart, and he guessed that this man was the woman's husband at once.
"But this king is puzzled, since he likes his wife, why should he do this to her?"
Wu Ming then asked.
Fang Chi opened his mouth, and then his face sank, "I think, probably because he thinks that women don't marry him because they love him." β
"What is love?"
Wu Ming asked again.
Fang Chi was stunned for a moment, scratching his head: "I'll explain this later, listen to the story!" β
The man didn't drive immediately, but his eyes swept over her whole body, and finally stopped at her dirty, reddened feet.
The woman lifted her feet away from his car mat, but her face was stubborn: "Don't worry, it won't dirty your car." β
The man frowned, didn't ask her why she was so embarrassed, and threw a pair of brand-new high heels from the back seat: "Put them on." β
The high heels are a new style from Chanel, and the label has made her a little dazzled.
The woman squeezed out a smile dismally, these shoes, the man's sister had only shown off to her three days ago.
The woman smiled lowly, but extremely lonely: "I'm different from your sister, even if you give me shoes, I'm not her." β
"Hmm."
The man was expressionless and agreed with what she said.
The woman felt even more uncomfortable when she heard this, did he feel that he would never be able to compare to his sister?
"So I don't need these shoes at all!"
The woman turned around and put the shoes on the back seat, and turned her face to the side angrily: "Your sister's temperament is worthy of these shoes, you can give them to her." β
Although the man felt very inexplicable, he still heard a strong sense of vinegar from these words.
Looking back at the shoes, the man remembered that the man's sister seemed to have a pair of similar ones.
The man stopped talking, still driving home with a cold expression, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The woman lowered her head, thinking that the man was so calm, she shouldn't have met that pervert, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to sit in the co-pilot now, but would have been stuck under the wheels by the man and crushed into slag.
The car stopped in front of the Ji family's villa, and as soon as the woman unbuckled her seat belt, the door was opened by the man.
"I've gotten out again."
The woman frowned faintly, thinking that the man thought she was moving too slowly, and the anger in her heart bubbled out.
The next second, the man suddenly picked her up.
The woman exclaimed and subconsciously hugged his neck.
"What's it called?"
The man glanced impatiently, "Do you want to walk in barefoot?" β
The woman pursed her lips and stopped talking.
It wasn't the first time she was so close to a man, but it was the first time she was so calmly held in his arms.
Clung to the man's chest, the woman's heart unexpectedly surfaced a trace of dependence.
When the servant saw the man carrying the woman in, he had a good eye to hide the slippers he had brought behind him, and watched the man carry the woman into the house.
"Thank you."
The woman said the first thank you between the two in her heart, but she was tightly circled in the man's arms and couldn't move.
What's the plot? Does it mean that there is still a play? The woman looked down at her chest as his eyes grew hotter.
The neckline was torn open and almost entirely exposed.