The next second, there was the sound of the button cracking.

Jiang Yang clung to the sink, trying his best not to make a sound.

Ye Tu stared at Jiang Yang's face condescendingly, his gaze slid down, and on his white velvet neck was a large piece of delicate powder, pure and wavelike.

He grabbed her waist and pulled it into his arms, and his head pressed on Jiang Yang's shoulder, an extremely ambiguous neck-to-neck posture.

He pulled Jiang Yang's hair, and the hot breath of his nose ironed her fair skin, burning and changing color, "Jiang Yang, I am tired of your wave-like appearance." ”

He unloaded his strength, Jiang Yang's legs were weak, and he staggered, but fortunately he had the support of the washstand and did not fall.

Ye Tushen smoothed the wrinkles on his suit slowly and methodically, and then raised his eyes, and the eyes that were handed to Jiang Yang crossed a little disgust.

Before leaving, he warned her: "Stay away from her." ”

"Stay away from me, too."

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The sound of leather shoes falling to the ground gradually disappeared in his ears, Jiang Yang tidied up his messy self, he didn't touch her, but just humiliated her.

How poor Ye Tushen's self-control is, Jiang Yang knows best, it seems that he really cares about Wen Shuyi.

Fasten the last button at the neckline, and that bit of redness is also hidden.

Jiang Yang didn't go back, the meaning of driving away in Ye Tushen's words was obvious enough, she left directly, and out of politeness, she sent a message to the dance president.

"Senior Sister Jiang is gone?" Wen Shuyi lazily leaned on Ye Tushen's arms, two small hands tugging at his palms, and he was tired of tinkering.

"I left, saying that I was going back to write my graduation thesis."

Jiang Yang left, and there was only one president left, which seemed a little redundant.

She smiled awkwardly, "My roommate is back, and I don't have the key, so I'll leave first." ”

Wen Shuyi said politely: "Let Brother Shen send you, he has a car." ”

The president is a discerning person, and he has eaten a high-end Western meal, how can he trouble them anymore and disturb others to be alone, she hurriedly smiled and refused: "No, no, I've already taken a taxi." ”

After the dance president left, Wen Shuyi had no scruples left, and went into Ye Tushen's arms with a soft body.

"Brother Shen."

Wen Shuyi wrapped his hands around Ye Tushen's waist and rested his head on his shoulders.

Ye Tushen rubbed her hair soothingly, and his tone was gentle: "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Shuyi raised his body, arched into his arms again, rubbed his little nose against the side of his neck, and said half-jokingly and half-coquettishly: "Brother Shen has the smell of other women." ”

She raised her head, her lips brushing against the man's chin, and a pair of sparkling eyes stared at him.

Ye Tu hooked her slender waist deeply, lowered his head and touched the corner of his warm and comfortable lips.

"How so? I only smell of Wen Wen alone. ”

His dark inky eyes were doting, and his voice was soft, making people reluctant to be suspicious.

Although Wen Shuyi is young, he knows the thoughts of men.

He spoils her, but it doesn't mean that she can be pampered and proud.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yang received a WeChat message from the dance president.

- President: Senior Sister Jiang, I worked hard for you yesterday, Shu Yi's boyfriend specially found a dance teacher for her, so I won't trouble Senior Sister today.

Ye Tushen was really a baby and Wen Shuyi, and he didn't even let her get close.

But in his heart, she is so bad?

Jiang Yang extinguished the screen of his mobile phone and threw it away.

Also, she was in him, and it was really bad.

At the beginning, in order to get to Ye Tushen's side, she used all her scheming methods.

She is indeed not a good person, and Ye Tushen's concerns are not unreasonable.

As long as you can follow him, you can do anything.