Her fingers moved slightly, her eyes looked at the man in front of her in a daze, and a hoarse and faint voice overflowed into her mouth: "Ji Wenlun? ”

"It's me."

The man stretched out his long and clean fingers to caress away the beads of sweat overflowing from her white forehead, and gently rubbed her temples to relieve her tiredness: "You just fell asleep chatting with me, how do you feel now?" ”

Jiang Yansheng lowered his eyes, and his breathing returned to steady: "I'm fine." ”

"Really?"

The man approached without warning, with his usual good smell and clear breath, which did not give people an unacceptable sense of oppression, and was very gentle.

Jiang Yansheng watched Ji Wenlun approach her, she didn't dodge, she lay straight on the sofa, her eyes didn't carry any emotion.

Ji Wenlun didn't lie on top of her, his arms were propped up, his posture was unprecedentedly intimate, as long as he was willing, he could press her impenetrable on the sofa in the next second.

"The sound of geese."

His eyes looked intently at the woman's blank little face, and his thin lips overflowed with a delicate tone: "You are my woman, right?" ”

Jiang Yansheng opened his eyes without trembling, and asked him: "Otherwise, whose woman could I be?" ”

"Of course it's mine." Ji Wenlun's voice was dyed with a thin smile, and his eyes gradually darkened when he looked at her, with a hint of male hint in his warmth.

He bowed his head, his arms clasped around her thin waist, to kiss down.

Jiang Yansheng breathed in the smell of men's perfume from his body, which was very light and smelly, and as he pressed down, a certain nerve in her mind gradually tightened, and suddenly she felt that the air stopped, and a strong feeling of suffocation followed.

Just when Ji Wenlun's thin lips were only a finger away from her red lips, as long as he lowered his head and got closer, the two would kiss together intimately.

Jiang Yansheng's calm eyes changed slightly, and he couldn't help but push him when he reached out.

Ji Wenlun's handsome face changed from serious to smiling, her body was easily pushed away by her, and Qing Yue's voice overflowed low from her throat: "You can't fool yourself, can you?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's red lips opened slightly because of the suppressed discomfort in his chest, he breathed rapidly, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

Ji Wenlun sat elegantly in front of the sofa, quietly staring at the woman's desperate and sad little face, and slowly stated this fact: "There is no hypnosis in this world that can transfer the love for one person to another person, I hypnotized your memory, I thought that you would wake up for a while and you would not be able to tell who the two men Ji Wenlun and Huo Xiumo are." Perhaps, by the time you can distinguish it, you will now have this pain over. Unexpectedly, you woke up at the last moment. ”

Jiang Yansheng woke up.

This hypnotic process was very successful, but when Ji Wenlun was about to wake her up, he asked Huo Xiumo who it was, so that her sleeping consciousness instantly broke free from hypnosis.

The moment Jiang Yansheng opened her eyes, she wanted to pretend and deceive herself that she didn't love Huo Xiumo.

It's a pity that the acting skills are too clumsy, and Ji Wenlun can easily see it.

The man gently helped her wipe away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and patiently told her: "Look, I kiss you, you can't accept it yourself, Yansheng, you have to face it, go to him." ”

"Don't."

Jiang Yansheng didn't want to see Huo Xiumo, she grabbed Ji Wenlun's big hand, like a homeless woman very pitiful.

Ji Wenlun took away her white and tight fingers, and sighed and overflowed her thin lips: "You should be strong, and at the same time, you should let go of your past self, don't be so sensitive while being strong, in this world, as long as you don't want to, no one can hurt you." ”

"Wen Lun, I don't know what to do......"

She was afraid that when she saw Huo Xiumo, she couldn't help but say divorce.

Ji Wenlun helped the woman up from the sofa, combed her messy hair with her beautiful white long fingers, touched the woman's cold face, looked at her trembling eyes, and said in a low voice: "I have a friend who said that Huo Xiumo has personally picked up a woman to and from work every day recently, don't you go and tell him clearly?" ”

The corners of Jiang Yansheng's eyes were moist again, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Go find him, move in with me when you are separated, there is always a place for you to live here, if you want to continue to be together, take the initiative to fight for it."

Ji Wenlun sent her out and gave her a business card address: "He picks up other women from work in this company every day." ”

Jiang Yansheng's fingers clenched the business card, and the slightest pain in her palm seemed to be able to quickly spread to her heart, and she had to endure it to look stronger.

The corners of her lips curled with self-deprecation, and she looked up and walked out.

"The sound of geese."

Behind him, the man's clear voice came.

Jiang Yansheng was in place, turning his head, his eyes looking directly at him.

Ji Wenlun's handsome face smiled faintly, and he said to her, "Let's go." ”

Jiang Yansheng nodded and walked forward.

The handsome man in the white shirt stopped in front of the villa, quietly watching the woman's slender and thin back slowly disappear from sight.

His clean and elegant fingers wrapped around a green silk and whispered, "You were going to let me kiss it at the time, and you won't be able to get out of here today." ”

——

More than five o'clock, in the bustling business area.

There will be a lot of traffic jams during rush hour, Jiang Yansheng arrived half an hour early, bought a cup of coffee at the café across the road, and quietly looked at the opposite side through the neat and bright glass window.

Twenty minutes later.

A black Maybach appeared in her sight, the familiar license plate number, and when she got out of the car, the man's indifferent and upright figure was also familiar.

Jiang Yansheng saw Huo Xiumo, who was dressed in an iron-gray straight suit, walk into the building, and did not follow Secretary Li by his side.

She clenched her fingers in the cup, stood up and walked out.

When Jiang Yansheng walked into the building, she happened to see Huo Xiumo's figure on the second floor, she bit her lip and went up the circular staircase.

From above, a group of white-collar workers in suits passed her after work.

Jiang Yansheng's heart was a little confused, knowing that she might bump into Huo Xiumo's thoughtful scene of other women, she didn't see it with her own eyes, and she still didn't give up in her heart.

Jiang Yansheng was in a trance, and when he walked to the second floor, he saw Huo Xiumo standing in front of a glass door from a distance, and his footsteps paused again.

He was in his trouser pocket with one hand, and his handsome side face was very gentle, and he didn't know who to talk to.

Jiang Yansheng's vision couldn't see clearly, because he was blocked by his tall back, so he could only get closer to see.

Taking a step closer to him, her heart was a little more depressed.

"I booked a Western-style restaurant and the steak tasted good."

When Jiang Yansheng was about to walk to the door, the man's low and laughing voice came out, as if something had pierced her nerves.

Her beautiful face turned a little paler, and the long-suppressed emotions in her heart seemed to burst out like a collapse at this moment, and her reason was destroyed in an instant.

Jiang Yansheng walked in with pointed stiletto heels on his feet, and shouted without any emotion: "Huo Xiumo! ”

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