Seeing the complicated expression on Jiang Nian's face, Fu Yu smiled.

"Tomorrow, you'll be able to meet."

His dark eyes were playful, and he sighed, "It's a pity that he won't belong to you tomorrow." ”

"Do you regret it? You didn't accept him. Fu Yu asked.

Jiang Nian didn't speak, didn't reply.

Regret it?

There may be one point, at least her feelings about Wen Ci are different, she has never liked anyone, and she doesn't know what it is like to like it.

But things have developed to this point, her mood is a little astringent, her chest is a little stuffy, and she seems to be blocked in it.

It's very, very uncomfortable.

"Look, you like him, don't you?" Fu Yu's voice was yin, and his tone was light, "Can you understand now, what I like, the feeling of being defiled?" ”

"It doesn't taste good, does it?"

Jiang Nian sat on the chair and raised his eyes to look at Fu Yu, his eyes were indifferent, "What do you mean?" ”

She made a sound, only to realize that her voice had become a little hoarse.

What is the reason for her to feel this feeling?

Does this pervert like Wen Ancestral Hall?

But if he likes Wen Ancestral Hall to this extent, will he allow other women to touch Wen Ancestral Hall? Obviously, I won't allow it, let alone arrange it myself.

And he just said that Wen Ci will be someone else's tomorrow......

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows, stared at Jiang Nian and just smiled, "Don't you understand?" I don't know? ”

Jiang Nian gritted his teeth and frowned, this pervert ...... Really like her?

Only then can he explain what he did.

To make her understand his feelings is to tell her not to be touched by other men?

Jiang Nian's mind is a mess, perverted thoughts, it's really hard to guess!

"Can't figure it out? Am I not obvious enough? ”

"...... "You're doing an obvious hammer!"

Jiang Nian wanted to burst into foul language.

She didn't reply.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

No one spoke, no sound, the room was silent, a little eerie silence.

Fu Yu stayed in this room until half past two in the morning before leaving.

As he left, he said, "I wish you all a happy meeting tomorrow." ”

The gloomy tone, floating in the early hours of the night, was even more gloomy.

Obviously, they will not be happy to meet, Jiang Nian is upset, Wen Ci is really with others......

12 noon the next day.

Jiang Nian's door was pushed open.

The person who came in was Wen Ancestral Hall.

She looked at him, this man still had a gentle and elegant temperament, a graceful demeanor, and was independent.

Seeing him again, she actually had a feeling of being in a different world.

Before he could say anything, her heart beat faster.

Wen Ci smiled gently at her, it seemed that Fu Yu was indeed trustworthy and did not touch him.

Jiang Nian was sitting on the edge of the bed at the moment, staring at him sideways, her black hair was draped, the whole person looked petite, lazy, with a faint charm between her eyebrows, she didn't use powder, she didn't smile, her expression was slightly trance, and she had a kind of demure bookish atmosphere.

He walked over in three or two steps, grabbed her wrist and brought it into his arms, tightly, Jiang Nian listened to his warm voice in her ear: "Little ancestor, I miss my brother......

Warm and low, the tone is slightly lower, and the warmth is long.

Jiang Nian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and every word he said smashed on the tip of her heart, numbing to the bone.

"Did you miss me?"

She burst out laughing, and at this moment, on such an occasion and under such a circumstance, all the bad emotions were dissipated by his words.

Smelling the clear, warm and clean familiar smell on his body, Jiang Nian took a deep breath, "I don't want to." ”。

"I told you not to want me, you don't want me?" Wen Ci pushed Jiang Nian away and looked at her with a smile, "It seems that you still listen to me?" ”