Back on the first floor, Wu Tong was obviously a little absent-minded.

Sheng Qianfan thought she was uncomfortable drinking and proposed to send her home. Wu Tong waved his hand, his demeanor and eyes were not drunk, and his voice was firm: "I'm not drunk, you go back, I'll just go back by myself." ”

"Then you can send me a message when you get home."

The two have just added WeChat, and now the communication is completely barrier-free.

Wu Tong responded, and the two parted at the door of the bar.

Sitting in the car, Wutong lost his mind and thought about it for a long time.

The premise that she chose to give up this love at first sight relationship was that Jiang Yun found a girlfriend who was really good to him, and they were happy. But if the other party is a woman who can sell herself for money, she will definitely not let Jiang Yun find such a person.

Determining the destination, Wutong drove to Jiang Yun's home.

She knew the unwritten rule of the Jiang family, before Jiang Yun got married, he had to go home after work every day. It was almost ten o'clock at this time, and she would definitely meet him.

The car was speeding on the unoccupied country road, and the thoughts in Wutong's mind were not clear. She was quite confused, excited that she still had a chance, worried that Jiang Yun would not believe her.

Although she had already determined that the woman just now was the woman Jiang Yun picked up at the door of the company last time.

Twenty minutes passed, and Wutong's car had already parked outside the Jiang family's villa. But she didn't have the courage to call Jiang Yun and didn't dare to ask him to come out to meet.

What was she going to say?

Directly reveal his girlfriend's unbearable identity?

What would he think of himself? Eat one's heart out? Slander?

Wu Tong raised his hand and grabbed his long hair, his expression slightly restless. Obviously, she had already thought of the wording before she came, but now that she was about to kick the door, she was inevitably afraid.

slapped the steering wheel twice, Wutong's suppressed whimper overflowed, and the whole person fell into a kind of pain.

She couldn't say in front of Jiang Yun that his girlfriend had money and sex transactions with other men. He must be miserable, and she didn't want to see him fall into such a decadent and negative mood.

Wutong fell into a contradiction in the car, but as everyone knows, there is a long and tall figure standing on the balcony on the third floor of the villa.

Jiang Yun came out of the shower and happened to see the familiar white BMW downstairs, which was Wutong's favorite car. Her car is not expensive, but she is very fond of it and often drives in front of him.

He watched here for a long time, and the car downstairs was noticeably parked longer.

He didn't know what she was doing here, and it was close to midnight, and he came alone, without calling him or going in to look for him.

Jiang Yun has really been a little unsure of Wutong's mind recently.

Changing into casual clothes, he took the initiative to walk out of the villa.

Wu Tong thought about it for a long time, but decided to put the matter back on the back, at least not to tell him the truth tonight. She didn't want him to think that she couldn't wait to come over and expose his girlfriend, as if she wanted to see their jokes so much.

She put her seatbelt back on and planned to leave.

But as soon as he turned on the headlights, Wutong saw a familiar figure standing at the door of the villa, his arms were wrapped around his chest, his head was slightly sideways, his short hair was half dry, and his eyebrows were slightly covered. Wearing a casual sweatshirt with delicate fabrics, there is no usual business atmosphere, and it is very juvenile.

Wutong unbuckled his seat belt, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Sometimes, impulsive emotions can be suppressed by reason. But at this moment, Wutong feels that this is bullshit, and some people can't see it, especially when they miss it the most.

She drank wine, but her steps were not chaotic, and she walked straight in front of Jiang Yun. She didn't wear high heels today, so she could only look up at him slightly.

Looking at it, Wu Tong smiled, laughing until tears flowed out disobediently.

Jiang Yun smelled the smell of wine on her body, and naturally thought that she had drunk too much wine and was not conscious enough.

"You're still driving while you're drinking?" He held her shoulder, afraid that she would suddenly pounce.

Wu Tong raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, just shook his head blindly and did not speak. She didn't shed a lot of tears, breathed a little steadily, and just looked at Jiang Yun with red eyes.

The latter had confirmed at this time that Wutong had just drunk too much.

She pressed one hand on her shoulder and gestured to send her back to the car. But Wutong was disobedient, and the soles of his feet seemed to have roots, and he didn't move at all.

"Jiang Yun."

She pushed his hand away with a backhand, very lightly.

"Do you love your girlfriend very much?"

She wanted to make sure he had some sincerity for the woman.

Jiang Yun didn't answer her, his palm was on her shoulder again, and he wanted to take her to the car, and his voice was steady: "I'll send you home." ”

When she came out alone at night, Jiang Yun always felt that her behavior was immature and unsafe.

But Wutong was stubborn, and he would never follow him if he didn't hear his answer.

"You tell me, you tell me, and I'll be obedient." Her eyes were clear, because she had just cried, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red at this time.

Jiang Yun put down the hand covering her back and inserted it into her trouser pocket.

Looking down, the man's crow-like eyelashes fanned slightly, and the deep and dark eyes seemed to hide the galaxy, shining into the most vulnerable place in her heart.

Wutong took a step forward.

The distance between the two people was closer, and the woman tilted her head slightly, looking like she was asking for a kiss from the man.

Jiang Yun didn't retreat, but there was no love in his lowered eyes, he was frank and open.

The evening breeze in his ears was slightly cool, but he couldn't match his flat tone: "Wutong, I thought you really let go." ”

He didn't say it too bluntly, but both men knew what they meant.

Wu Tong was anxious, put his hands on his broad shoulders, and stood on tiptoe. rashly shortened the distance with him sharply.

Jiang Yun could even feel the warm breath she sprayed on his chin, as well as the light smell of wine.

"I can't put it down, and I won't put it down in the future."

There is a certain truth in the courage of the wine and the courage, Wutong hugged Jiang Yun's neck with both arms, narrowed the range, and wrapped it tightly around him. Her hot lips pressed against his neck, and she didn't kiss it intentionally, but she fell a fine soft touch.

Not only lips, Wutong, who had drunk wine, threw himself into his arms, his movements were neither light nor heavy, and his delicate body was close to him.

Jiang Yun's throat slid up and down, and the blue tendons in the corners of his forehead were faintly prominent.

In the next second, he grabbed Wutong's arm with one hand and pulled her away from front of him.

"Stand still!"

His voice was cold, with a hint of anger.

Wu Tong was not afraid, his body seemed to be drained of strength, and he planted it softly.

In such a desperate way, Jiang Yun really couldn't dodge, he couldn't let her fall to the ground. Wen Xiang nephrite was held in his arms, and Wutong was like an octopus, tightly encircling his waist and abdomen, almost making him breathless.

Jiang Yun hates moral kidnapping the most.

Lowering his eyes and looking at the woman with her eyes open, her eyes were like a provocative woman, and there was a rich coldness in his eyes, and there was a cold air in the words: "Stand up, I'll say it again." ”

Wu Tong lost his interest in playing, and stood up straight, his tall and slender body facing him.

"Jiang Yun, are all you men blind? Like that kind of woman. ”

She wasn't drunk, and she finally mustered up the courage to put those dirty things on the table and talk about them.

She didn't need to feel sorry for Jiang Yun, she just wanted to get him, even if it was in a direct way, and let him come to her with his injuries.