Ginger wine leaned back in the back seat, his breath was not even even, and his chest breathing was slightly short.

Puppy puppy, don't be ashamed......

What else could he do other than get her in this way?

Although ginger wine has to admit that this method is damn easy to use!

On the way back, Wen Xili drove, and the ginger wine also stopped, and he stopped talking quietly to stimulate him.

Three hours later, the two returned to Wen's house unharmed.

The door at the door had already received the news that Wen Xili was coming back, and as soon as the car arrived, he immediately opened the door to welcome them in.

The car drove inside for nearly half an hour, and finally arrived at Wen Xili's former residence.

It was a very cozy-looking small bungalow, not very large compared to the huge manor, but the fence was planted with pink roses, and it was the season when the roses bloomed.

Ginger Wine jumped out of the car and was a little stunned when he saw the roses in the yard.

It's like a little princess.

She glanced at Winciley.

He's been growing up here, huh?

"Second Young Master, Miss Jiang." Chu Wanning walked out of the bungalow, and she said to them respectfully, "The bedroom has been tidied up." Everything is the same as what you used in the past, and Miss Jiang's clothes were delivered quickly. You go into the house and see if there's anything else I need to prepare, and I'll get someone to get it as soon as possible. ”

Wen Xili nodded, pulled a handful of ginger wine, and saw that she was still looking at the pile of roses and was stunned, and ordered Chu Wanning: "Go find someone to come over and tear down the fence." ”

Chu Wanning was stunned for a moment, "This is Mrs......"

"She won't come back now, and she will plant it when she comes back."

It was his order, and Chu Wanning could only respond.

Jiang Jiu walked in, looked at the furnishings in the house, and found that the decoration here was a bit similar to the place where Mrs. Wen of Rongcheng lived.

Even the sofa is a brand.

It's a strange place, but there's a sense of familiarity.

Jiang Jiu said: "You grew up here?" ”

In the small courtyard, she still thought that the place where he lived was so luxurious and erosive.

"I live with my mom." Wen Xili took off her coat and said to her lightly, "She likes this kind of small courtyard, and my father specially asked someone to build this bungalow for her in the manor." ”

It was the first time I heard him talk about his father.

"Where's your dad?"

"Managing a company in Italy." Wen Xili glanced at her, "You want to see him?" ”

"No, I don't." Jiang Jiu shrugged her shoulders, she was just a little curious, from Wen Xili's mouth, his parents and husband are also affectionate, Mrs. Wen's carefree personality should also be the result of Wen's father's protection, why did he raise a perverted son like Wen Fengmian?

Ginger Wine sat on the sofa, swaying his legs, looking around a little boredly.

This small house is full of traces of Mrs. Wen and her residence.

The furnishings are old but clean and timeless.

Jiang Jiu remembered that when he was a child, there would always be days or weeks when he couldn't see Mrs. Wen, and only Wen Xili was home alone, so he wanted to laugh a little.

A mother raised her two sons in different places, took the same name, and ran at both ends.

"Your family is really perverted."

She commented.

Wen Xili squinted his eyes at the smile on her face, and reached out to caress her face, which was softer than rose petals.

"You're my family too." Wen Xili, "It's best not to scold yourself when you scold." ”

Phew, she's not his family.

Jiang Jiu gave him a blank look, waved his hand away, didn't give him a good face, and stood up from the sofa, "I'll go upstairs to rest." ”

Wen Xili stood there and looked at her back for a while, and the dark emotion in his eyes slowly subsided.

Forget it, the person is already with him, and he will slowly cultivate feelings in the future, and he will not be in a hurry.

Wen Xili changed into light clothes and walked out of the locker room, Chu Wanning was already standing at the door waiting for him.

His eyebrows were calm, he raised his eyes to glance at her, and said indifferently, "What's the matter?" ”

"Sir, please come over for tea." Chu Wanning lowered her head and said softly.

Wen Xili let out an "um" and walked out the door.

Chu Wanning followed behind him, following in the same direction.

Spring is bright.

The estate is thriving.

Wen Xili walked in front and suddenly said in a faint voice: "Do you plan to do this in the future?" ”

Chu Wanning lowered her head, and when she heard the words, she seemed to be slightly stunned, and her footsteps stopped subconsciously.

By the time she came back to her senses, Wen Xili had already taken more than ten steps forward.

She chased after her, but said nothing.

When she was about to walk to Wen Fengmian's residence, she said softly: "...... That's already good. ”

Wen Xili tilted her head slightly, and could only see the woman's docile jaw and the soft whirls on the top of her head when she lowered her head.

Isn't that good?

He didn't say anything more, everyone has their own ambitions, and her affairs have nothing to do with him for a long time.

*

Ginger wine was confined to Wen Xili's nest, and after a few days of drunken dreams and death.

After she came to Chicago, Chen Qing called her and told her that there was a mysterious boss in the Jiang Group who had injected 500 million yuan in one go, and the group that had survived for a while came back to life overnight, and the stock rose sharply, which was even more beautiful than when Jiang Jiu was in charge.

Jiang Jiu didn't want to tell him that the mysterious big guy in his mouth was Wen Xili, the bitch.

This guy is really rich, he gave her an investment of 1.4 billion at the beginning, and now he casually gave her 5 billion, and the ginger wine he made now feels that 120 million is worthless.

Her Chicago branch has also packed up her office, and she can go back whenever she wants.

Life seems to be no different from when you were in Banyan City, and even easier than when you were in Banyan City.

But the threads wrapped around her hands and feet are clear and distinct.

She is now Wen Xili's marionette, and when he moves his fingers, she will echo it, and she is completely incapacitated.

Sooner or later, she will really lose to this reality, right?

In a year or two, she may still be able to abide by herself, and by five or ten years, she may have been trained by Wen Xili to be more docile than a sheep, and she can no longer afford to resist his captivity.

She may forget why she came to Chicago, the humiliation of being forced to bow her head, and the unforgettable eight years of waiting, she may ......

Really in love with him.

Fall in love with this liar, this executioner, this man who is gentle and extremely cruel to her.

If she fell in love with him, how could she be worthy of the boy who died for her?

Even if everyone thinks that it is forgivable for her to empathize with other lovers, she also stubbornly thinks that loving someone is to live a lifetime.

At the very least, she couldn't fall in love with his brother.