Jiang Yansheng's eyes crooked as if he was laughing, and at the same time there was a hint of sadness: "It's also oh, my grandmother's favorite junior is you, you go." ”

Huo Xiumo lowered his head and approached her, his thin lips were almost close to the woman's cheek, and he teased: "Mrs. Huo also eats this vinegar?" ”

Jiang Yansheng took a breath, and his heart was a little stuffy: "I don't understand your words." ”

"Your grandmother likes me because I married her granddaughter and became her grandson-in-law, and Mrs. Huo has the most credit." Huo Xiumo's voice was magnetic and thick, and he was patiently talking to her.

Jiang Yansheng was very sarcastic in his ears, and his smiling lips couldn't be maintained.

If Huo Xiumo had married another one, he would have been more popular in the Jiang family.

I really wronged him.

"I'm not going." Jiang Yansheng adjusted his mood, looked very serious, and said to him: "Grandma cultivates Buddha and is quiet, without her old man's call, let's not bother." ”

Huo Xiumo thought that she was disgusted with her father and stepmother, and even the Jiang family was unwilling to take another step, and after a moment of silence, she smoothed her heart.

"Okay, you have to think about her...... I took her to stay at home for a few days. ”

Jiang Yansheng's heart trembled violently, five fingers secretly pinched the corners of her clothes, she lowered her head and didn't make a sound, and leaned on his shoulder silently.

In the end, Huo Xiumo still forgot what she had once cried about......

After the two returned to Dujingyuan, Jiang Yansheng was very clingy, and after the two took a bath together, she lay on the bed and would not close her eyes when Huo Xiumo was not sleeping beside her.

Instead, she opened her eyes and stared at the door of the bathroom with a little light, and vaguely saw a tall figure, so she could feel at ease.

Huo Xiumo took a shower and came out in his nightgown.

He lifted the quilt and lay down, his breath was clear and permeated with the fragrance of shower gel, and he just stretched out his big hand to turn off the lamp, and in the dark bedroom, a soft woman snuggled up.

Huo Xiumo put his arm around her, and his voice was low and gentle: "Sleep." ”

Jiang Yansheng put her slender hand on his chest, and the steady and powerful heartbeat came again and again, very secure, making her subtle breathing gradually stabilize.

The second half of the night.

A gust of wind suddenly blew the curtains, and the dim bedroom was illuminated by the moonlight, and the sleeping woman suddenly opened her cold eyes.

She stared intently at the dresser, a white mirror reflecting the handsome man and the beautiful woman sleeping in their arms.

The cold gaze moved down little by little.

She found her hand resting on the man's strong chest, her breathing and her heartbeat clear in the quiet night.

Jiang Yansheng got up from Huo Xiumo's arms expressionlessly, deep disgust crossed the depths of his eyes, and he didn't look at him again, his bare feet stepped on the floor silently, and his slender figure was even more ethereal.

……

Outside, there was no warning of the pouring rain, and the thunder rang out one after another.

Ji Wenlun woke up by rubbing his eyebrows with his long fingers, raised his hand to turn on the bedroom lamp, and the dim light reflected the dark night.

Bang!

There was another thunderclap.

Ji Wenlun remembered that there was still a pot of orchid grass on the balcony, and I was afraid that the fragile leaves would not be able to withstand the ravages of wind and rain.

His elegant hands lifted the quilt, wore a light gray silk pajama pants, and put on the robe and walked out of the bedroom.

The curtains in the living room were blown by the wind, and the strings of beads on the luxurious crystal lamps also made a soft sound of collision, and the atmosphere was inexplicably spread a little weird against the background of the thunderstorm.

Ji Wenlun walked out of the corridor, raised his hand to turn on the two wall lamps on the wall, and the light faded away the deep feeling of darkness shrouded in the middle of the night, he wanted to walk in the direction of Chaotai, and when he passed the coffee table, he inadvertently swept a pot of bluegrass and put it on the coffee table.

Ji Wenlun paused, and looked around the living room with cold eyes.

There was a loud noise of rain outside, and a cold wind kept blowing in, and next to a precious oil painting hanging on the wall, Ji Wenlun found that a woman with long black hair was here and there.

"Wen Lun."

The woman's voice seemed to be far away, and she hadn't heard it for a long time.

Ji Wenlun's heart trembled violently, and a faint strange look flashed in his cold eyes, looking at the cold and beautiful woman in front of him.

After a moment, his low male voice slowly overflowed his thin lips: "You're here." ”

She hooked her lips, smiled coldly, and walked over.

Ji Wenlun's slender figure stood still and did not move, the closer the two of them were, the clearer he saw the woman's cold and beautiful face, her eyes and smile were all with a treacherous coolness.

She stopped at a distance of three paces, and would never get too close to a man, because, she had said that she didn't like the breath of a man.

Ji Wenlun met the woman's seductive eyes, and her eyes flickered slightly.

She pushed a trace of hair on her cheek behind her ear with her fingertips, and smiled charmingly: "Do you know who I am?" ”

"Jiang Yansheng."

Ji Wenlun emphasized this identity and name and asked her, "Why did you come out?" ”

She sneered, her eyes full of murderous intent: "She let me out." ”

Ji Wenlun had a bad premonition in his heart, and his handsome facial features were serious: "What happened to her?" ”

"Let me think about it, it's a lot."

Jiang Yansheng sneered, and her delicate side face was cold under the light of the lightning and thunder outside: "Oh, she has been very sad these days, and she has not been in the mood to take even the medicine you gave, and she was urged by a man to have a child, and she was wronged."

And ......" Speaking of this, Jiang Yansheng's eyes condensed with shocking hatred, and his words became colder and colder: "The Jiang family's ...... The one who told her since she was a child that her mother should be damned, already dead! Because a woman's body has a memory function, as long as she has a relationship with more than two men, she will form a highly toxic in her body, and the old monster who wants the life of a woman who doesn't keep women's morals comes back. ”

Ji Wenlun noticed that there was a wound on her forehead, and her voice was cold: "Huo Xiumo didn't protect her, who hurt her?" ”

"Huh this?" Jiang Yansheng touched it with his hand, and his sneer was mixed with a trace of distress: "This stupid woman, when she should be cowardly, she is really cowardly, she is afraid that she will go to Jiang's house to face the old monster, and she will fall down the stairs and pretend to be injured." ”

When Ji Wenlun heard this, he looked at her silently for a long time.

Jiang Yansheng's face was clearly transparent, but his cold smile was domineering, and his eyes were staring at him: "Wen Lun, you go and help me get a psychiatric certificate." ”

"What do you want to do?"

Ji Wenlun had to be on guard against her, this woman was too self-interested, and she didn't care about any consequences at all, she just knew that she was benefiting.

"Don't worry, I won't reveal her bottom." Jiang Yansheng's second personality does not reject mental illness as much as the main personality, and even, the degree of acceptance is surprising.

Jiang Yansheng hooked her lips coldly and said, "I'm afraid, one day she will be driven crazy and will kill people with her own hands." ”

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