Chapter 41: Rejecting His Kindness
Jiang Wenxuan was really shocked at this time, he pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked Xi Mingyang uncertainly, "We knew each other before?" ”
"I don't know each other, but I've heard people say your name in the past few years, and today I finally met a real person!" Xi Mingyang smiled slightly, Jiang Wenxuan's name, as long as you pay attention to fashion, there is nothing you don't know.
Of course, there are other reasons, it is inconvenient for Xi Mingyang to say it in front of so many people.
Zhou Yimo, "......"
Jiang Wenxuan, "......"
What is this situation? There were some pestles, but another man on the sofa who had never squeaked suddenly laughed.
He smiled, Jiang Wenxuan turned around and swept a cold light, and the man was immediately settled.
Xi Mingyang didn't explain much, but just patted Jiang Wenxuan's shoulder meaningfully.
That's like what shallow has to do with him.
"Thank you for calling me just now, maybe we will have a chance to meet in the future!" After speaking, he dragged Qianqian out of the door, no matter what, Qianqian was like this, Xi Mingyang was really embarrassed.
“……” To be honest, Jiang Wenxuan doesn't want to be touched, especially unfamiliar people, he has a slight cleanliness habit.
"Wen Xuan, this is my cousin, this is my cousin's favorite girl, beautiful, right?" Qianqian suddenly turned his head and smiled at Jiang Wenxuan.
"......" Jiang Wenxuan didn't speak, his brows furrowed slightly, and the corner of his eye looked at Zhou Yimo, and soon returned to his previous expression.
"You still know that I am your brother, and when I go back, I will see how your aunt and my mother deal with you." It was Xi Mingyang who spoke, and he dragged her out with his shallow hand.
Zhou Yimo glanced at Jiang Wenxuan, who had never been expressionless, nodded to him politely, and followed Xi Mingyang out.
The box was quiet again.
Jiang Wenxuan looked at the back of Zhou Yimo leaving, stood in place and finally frowned, and turned back to Hong Jun, who was nesting in the sofa with a good look on his face.
Hong Jun raised the wine glass in his hand and raised his eyebrows, "Old Jiang, those two are also your dead fans?" It seems that now it is both men and women, and their skills are good! ”
Hong Jun is the Shaodong of Changhong Group, in charge of Fashion Weekly, and Jiang Wenxuan's appointment to Fashion Weekly this time is also his credit.
Being ridiculed like this, Jiang Wenxuan was still expressionless, paced back to the sofa and took a sip of tea, staring at Hong Jun leisurely: "Both men and women eat? ”
"Isn't it?" Hong Jun raised his eyebrows, just now he noticed that Jiang Wenxuan did not refuse Xi Mingyang's touch, he hated strangers touching him the most.
And he has seen Zhou Yimo no less than three times, this phenomenon is very unusual. You know, since his wife died, he hasn't looked at other women in the eye.
"It's not." Jiang Wenxuan Jiang Wenxuan replied in the affirmative, but in his heart he was chewing on the words when he walked shallowly.
Although he knew that Qin Ye and Zhou Yimo were contract husband and wife, and it was normal for Zhou Yimo to associate with anyone, but now that she was in the name of Mrs. Qin, Qin Ye knew that their relationship was not known?
"Really?" Hong Jun pursed his lips, and hurriedly buried his head and pretended to look at his watch, "Rub, why hasn't Cai Shao's kid arrived yet?" Are you going to release our pigeons? ”
……
There is a distance from the bar to the parking place, and it is indeed a bit heavy to drag a shallow one meter six or five tall, and then Xi Mingyang almost carried her on her shoulders.
All the way upside down, the shallow mouth did not stop.
"How so? …… Well? ”
"Why don't you call...... Haven't been replying to me? ”
"What about the emails you sent a few years ago? …… So much, so many ......, I thought you were dead! ”
“…… Jiang Wenxuan......"
"That's a word!"
"Is it okay to give a sentence? It's good that labor and management have liked you for so many years...... For you and even ...... Cough...... I even changed my college entrance examination volunteer ......"
Shallow and confused all the way blindly, so hated that Xi Mingyang slapped her ass twice.
"Shut up, isn't it shameful enough?"
Like today's situation, I want to know that it must be shallow that he took the initiative to send it to the door to confess to others, but was rejected by the other party, and it is indeed embarrassing to think about it.
It's just a matter of feelings...... Zhou Yimo doesn't understand very well, and she has almost no say in this regard.
"That ......" The wind by the moat was a little strong, Zhou Yimo subconsciously hugged his arms and asked, "What does it have to do with that person?" ”
Zhou Yimo heard Li Sisi say that Jiang Wenxuan loved his deceased wife very much, and even fell out with his family for her. In a shallow tone, it seems that I have known him a few years ago and have been chasing him.
Since she was chasing, she should have known about Jiang Wenxuan's marriage, but listening to her tone just now, it was as if she didn't know anything.
"What relationship? Who knows! Xi Mingyang carried the shallowness, and there was some hatred that iron could not become steel.
"If you really want to count, it's alumni relations at most. He is the senior of Qianqian's previous school, Qianqian's junior high school, and he is about to graduate from high school, and then Qianqian secretly changed his college entrance examination intention in order to study in the same university as him. ”
"Did the two of them ever date?"
"No, it's completely wishful thinking on the part of this dead girl, and when she goes to college, she doesn't know that the other party has already gone to study abroad."
Speaking of this, Xi Mingyang couldn't help but sigh, he knew his sister, from childhood to adulthood, she was half-hearted, learning things for three minutes, and even her favorite shoes, bags and jewelry were all like the new and hated the old, when she said on the Internet all day long how much she liked Jiang Wenxuan, and even shouted that she was going abroad to find him, Xi Mingyang only thought that it was the little girl's temporary heart, and when she was over, she would be obsessed with other men again, but who would have thought that after so many years, she still went crazy and liked the man who was out of reach, It's like an evil spirit.
Yes, it's like an evil spirit.
"Don't just talk about me, don't you like Momo to go crazy?" Qianqian was scolded by Xi Mingyang and felt very unhappy, people only talk about others, not themselves.
"Shut up, you're dead." Xi Mingyang couldn't help but look back at Zhou Yimo who was following behind her, she was wearing a thin top in the dark night, her hair was scattered and draped over her shoulders, and her face was as cold as ever.
It seems that nothing has changed, just like Zhou Yimo he saw for the first time a few years ago, quiet, bland, and detached with a hint of tenacity.
I was hooked at once, and at the time I only thought it must be a whim, because I couldn't like this type of woman, but two years later, the whim obsession turned into obsession.
"It's useless for you to look at Momo, you have to nod your aunt for the two of you. I wondered, my aunt's usual vision is very good, how to choose a daughter-in-law. The squeamish one is scheming, and it makes people upset when they look at it, but my aunt insists on saying that she is good. "It's not over yet.
How can she find a good girl?
Speaking of this, Xi Mingyang felt melancholy, he had also heard it when he was abroad, and his mother sarcastically mocked Zhou Yimo. Originally, he wanted to call Zhou Yimo to explain, but he was nervous about his studies at that time, so he was delayed.
Later, when he was free, he wanted to explain to Zhou Yimo, but he was afraid that Zhou Yimo's mood that he had finally recovered would be hurt again, so he gave up.
Now that he mentions his emotional affairs, Xi Mingyang feels slightly uneasy in his heart, he is worried that Zhou Yimo still has a grudge, and he can't help but want to see Zhou Yimo's reaction.
"What are you watching me do? Go ahead! Zhou Yimo breathed lightly.
In the past, she had a very good impression of Xi Mingyang, but since that incident, she has seen it very thoroughly, she and Xi Mingyang are people from two worlds at all, and fortunately, the problem was exposed before they were together.
It's better this way, and it's not good for each other to be really together.
Xi Mingyang "......"
He directly carried Qianqian to the road next to the parking lot, and then looked at Zhou Yimo and said, "I'll take her a taxi back!" ”
He actually still cares a lot about the relationship between the owner of the luxury car and Zhou Yimo, and before he figured it out, he felt very awkward.
"I'll send it anyway!"
"No, I'll have to send her back to my mom first."
The implication is that he wants to go to the tin house first, which is probably the last place Zhou Yimo wants to go, because his mother is there, and his mother's hatred for her is really deep-rooted, Xi Mingyang knows this, so he tries to avoid the two of them from meeting.
"Besides, you won't be able to go there, but it's convenient for me to take a taxi!" He was empathetic to find her under the stairs.
Zhou Yimo silently suppressed in his heart.
"Okay, then I'll call you a taxi!"
There is always no shortage of empty cars waiting in line to pick up customers near the bar late at night, and Zhou Yimo casually beckoned a taxi to come over.
She helped Xi Mingyang stuff shallow into the back seat of the car.
"By the way, are you free tomorrow night?" Xi Mingyang asked, leaning on the door of the taxi.
He had a stomach to ask Zhou Yimo, but the drunken shallow disrupted the plan.
Zhou Yimo thought for a while and shook his head: "I have an appointment tomorrow night, let's talk about it in two days, I will contact you!" Waving goodbye, she turned and walked to the other side of her car.
As soon as he opened the door and was about to sit in, he heard Xi Mingyang shouting behind him: "Wait a minute! ”
“……”
"Put my coat on!" Xi Mingyang chased after him and took off his coat to put it on Zhou Yimo.
Zhou Yimo subconsciously shrank back, "No need." ”
"What not? Running out at night and wearing so little, my face is frozen white! As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around Zhou Yimo's back and forcibly put his coat on her.
Zhou Yimo couldn't accept being close to him so closely, so he hid to the side with all his might.
"I really don't need to!"
As a result, as soon as he dodged his coat, he fell to the ground, and both sides were suffocated.
The atmosphere was too stiff, and Zhou Yimo closed his eyes helplessly.
"I really don't need to, I've got a coat!" She immediately went to the car and got a coat and put it on, a black men's suit that loosely wrapped around her thin body.
It was Qin Ye who fell on the car.
With such an obvious refusal, Xi Mingyang didn't know what to say, silently picked up his coat and turned his head away.
The taxi not far away quickly started to leave, and the wind blew outside, Zhou Yimo wrapped the suit on his body again, and vaguely smelled the unfamiliar smell of tobacco on it.
Was she so hypocritical to Xi Mingyang just now?
Zhou Yimo gasped heavily, turned around, and was stunned, seeing a long figure in the moonlight.