Sheng Juezhi didn't know when he returned to his room, and was half-leaning on the head of the bed and smoking.

When he came out when he saw Wen Yi, he extinguished the cigarette, beckoned, and said, "Come here." ”

The water droplets on the body make the shirt semi-wet, and the beautiful body curve looms, with this pure and well-behaved face, it is gratuitous and seductive.

Sheng Juezhi's eyes gradually became fiery, and there was undisguised desire in them.

He was in bed, always presumptuous, and his usual abstinence disappeared without a trace.

Wen Yishi consciously sat on his lap, hooked his neck with both hands, and his voice was soft and glutinous, and whispered in his ear: "Sheng Juezhi." ”

Blatant invitation.

The hand on his waist suddenly tightened, and in the next second, the hot kiss was pressed down.

When warm, the body leans back and bears passively.

But just as Sheng Juezhi's hand moved, she suddenly turned her head to dodge and hissed.

Sheng Juezhi's movements paused, and the distance between the two was slightly separated.

He clasped Wen Yishi's waist with one hand and unbuttoned his shirt with the other.

Wen Yishi lowered his head slightly, biting his lip, and his fingers clutched Sheng Juezhi's bathrobe restlessly.

As the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, large burns were exposed, which were particularly glaring on the fair skin.

Wen Yishi tentatively raised his head and met Sheng Juezhi's unknowing gaze, the desire in his eyes had disappeared without a trace, and his face was the usual indifference and detachment.

Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she reached for her shirt and pulled it up, her voice choked.

"I'm sorry."

Sheng Juezhi didn't answer, just picked her up and put her on the bed, squatting down, but just as he was about to open the bedside table, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Wen Yishi glanced at it secretly and saw the note on the phone: Ah Zhen.

Sure enough, Sheng Juezhi did not hesitate at all, withdrew his hand and stood up, picked up his mobile phone and picked it up.

Wen Yi curled up in the corner of the bed and heard Mu Zhen's intermittent crying on the other end of the phone.

Then sounded, Sheng Juezhi's voice was obviously softer, "Wait for me, I'll be there soon." ”

Then he hurried out of the room.

Not even a word of explanation was left.

Wen Yishi was used to it, and when she heard the sound of a car starting downstairs, she stopped pretending.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes expressionlessly, got out of bed and walked to the balcony, looked at the Bentley driving out, and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly.

The painless little revenge is the maximum she can do.

But it seems that he has not even the slightest bit of unhappiness.

What a failure.

Not even a phone call from Mu Zhen can be compared.

Sheng Jue knew that he would obviously not come back today, and Wen Yishi didn't want to stay here long, so he took out his clothes from the cabinet and went out.

The clothes in the villa were prepared by Sheng Juezhi, he didn't know how heavy he started, and the clothes he wore in the past did not survive completely.

Wen Si hasn't come back yet, and Wen Yishi has made a few phone calls but no one answers.

But this day was tossing back and forth, and I was tired when I was warm, and I really didn't have the energy to care about her anymore.

It was already dark, so Wen Yi quickly applied the medicine, returned to the room, and fell asleep in a daze.

She was woken up by a phone call from the hospital, and the nurse urged her to go for a follow-up examination so that she could get her medicine again.

The ointment he brought back was only a small jar, just enough for the morning.

The house is no different from last night, apparently Wen Si didn't return all night, this kind of situation happens every time after a quarrel, Wen Yishi didn't care too much, only sent a text message to coax her.

Unexpectedly, there was no reply.