"I should ask you this question, right?"

She curled up in her chair, tilting her head slightly, her eyes shiny and wet from the effects of alcohol, and her eyelids moving very slowly.

The slightly drunk Meng Xun is very cute, so cute that Jiang Tingye wants to hide her.

He tried his best not to let himself be controlled by his emotions, pressing his hands on the sides of the armrests of the seat, trapping the woman in it.

"I won't."

He said so.

Meng Xun remembered this moment very clearly.

As the night grew darker, he stood in the light, his tone so firm.

"If I want to play, I don't lack women, and my wealth is enough for me to squander every day with a new woman. But so far, I have not had any scandals, let alone an ex-girlfriend, and there is no so-called family marriage. ”

This is the first time that Jiang Tingye is nearly thirty years old, and he is so eager to prove his innocence to another person.

In the past, he never cared about how others speculated and discussed, and he didn't dare to boast that he was clean and self-conscious, at least he didn't have anything to do with anyone of the opposite sex.

In Jiang Tingye's eyes, feelings are not something that can be played with, they are to be retributed.

Is it bad to take feelings seriously?

Meng Xun propped his head with one hand and spit out the same doubts as others: "With your status and status, according to today's social atmosphere, you shouldn't be like this." ”

It's not that she doesn't trust Jiang Tingye, but she's simply curious.

Jiang Tingye was tired of standing, pulled a chair to sit beside her, and pulled the chair under Meng Xun to make her closer to him.

There is no hint of joking in the man's eyes, "In the social structure of men, the number of women is indeed a criterion that can symbolize outstanding ability." But not with me, why do I have to mess with myself when I have the ability to crush them in other areas? ”

"I have a stable girlfriend with whom I can maintain a stable and happy marriage in the future. Isn't it better to have a company and a career that can be seen in the past? He was laughing.

Meng Xun's chest was slightly burned by his words.

Jiang Tingye moved back a little, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and the smoke he spit out blew towards the other side, "Now I am more determined in my choice." ”

"I don't want any woman to say in front of you in the future, how much your boyfriend Jiang Tingye used to be Hui Liushita, and how chaotic his private life was."

"I hope that in the future, all the women who meet you will envy you. And I will never be a reason for you to be ridiculed and bullied by others. ”

The woman suddenly called him: "Jiang Tingye." ”

He looked back.

The eyelashes fluttered, and the soot was broken by a concussion and fell to the ground.

Jiang Tingye was stunned and felt the soft lips that were suddenly close to him.

He pressed the cigarette to the plate, put his arms around the woman's waist, and placed the person on his lap.

Meng Xun rode on his lap, hooked the man's neck, and kissed inseparably.

Alcohol causes hormones in their bodies to soar.

The man carried her upstairs and into his bedroom.

There are no lights on in the bedroom.

There are only two figures entangled.

The wine was strong, Meng Xun was almost speechless, and her muttering made people go crazy out of control.

But when it came to the last step, Jiang Tingye suddenly got up, pulled the quilt over her seductive body, and turned around and strode towards the balcony on the second floor.

The buttons of his shirt were all opened, and the autumn night wind whirred unhindered, gradually extinguishing his lust.

Turning back to the living room to pick up a cigarette, he smoked as he made a phone call.

After a few simple words, the other party responded without hesitation.

-

After Jiang Tingye calmed down, he returned to the bedroom, and Meng Xun had just come out of the shower.

She was wrapped in a bath towel and looked at it with slightly red eyes.

Jiang Tingye avoided her gaze and cleared his throat: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep." ”

The corners of Meng Xun's eyes and eyebrows were dyed with a bit of flattery.

Just now, the impulses of the two of them were out of control, and they almost misfired.

But somehow, maybe she almost died today, or maybe she finally disarmed and surrendered with her for those years of gentleness, so that Meng Xun didn't feel shy at this time.

Instead, she stepped forward and tilted her head to stare at Jiang Tingye's Adam's apple.

Feeling her scorching gaze, Jiang Tingye was very uncomfortable.

"Can you please stop looking at me like that?" He was a little forgiving.

Meng Xun smiled silently.

Jiang Tingye's heartbeat was disturbed by his calm heartbeat, "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Xun suddenly stretched out his hand, hooked his neck, and hugged him like that.

This hug is just intimacy and dependence.

Jiang Tingye responded to her hug, pressed his cheek with her, and his tone became gentle: "Are you feeling unwell after drinking?" ”

"Jiang Tingye, you're so good." Meng Xun said from the bottom of his heart.

The man was slightly stunned, and then laughed heartlessly: "Where am I?" ”

He picked up Meng Xun and walked to the bed, put the person in the quilt, he took off his shirt, and prepared to go to the bathroom shirtless.

Meng Xun was not in a hurry, just waited for him to come back after taking a bath.

Jiang Tingye didn't hesitate for a long time, took a shower and changed into a nightgown and lay next to her.

He stretched out his arm, and Meng Xun naturally turned over and snuggled into his arms.

At this time, she answered the previous question: "Better than Zhuo Zhaoyu." ”

Meng Xun seems to know very well how to handle people's hearts.

It's just that she rarely thinks about it, she doesn't want to, and she's tired.

But for Jiang Tingye, winning over other men is far less than winning Zhuo Zhaoyu, which makes him happy.

It's like every woman subconsciously likes to compare with her boyfriend's ex, everyone's common problem.

Sure enough, these words made a smile appear on Jiang Tingye's face, "Really? ”

"Really." Meng Xun did not hesitate.

"Then don't look back at him for the rest of your life, okay?"

Meng Xun chuckled in her heart, she realized something, "You...... Is it insecure? ”

Otherwise, why remind yourself again and again not to look back.

From the very beginning.

Jiang Tingye didn't answer, hugged her and simply closed her eyes, "Sleep." ”

Meng Xun poked his waist, "Tell me about it." ”

"I'm not sure if I'll be able to hold back if you move again."

“……”

Meng Xun didn't dare to say anything more.

This night, Meng Xun hugged him and never let go.

And Jiang Tingye was reluctant to take it away even if his arm was so numb that it was stiff.

Early in the morning, Meng Xun felt a burst of warmth.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Tingye in a semi-recumbent position, supporting her head with one hand and her cheek with the other, as if she was kissing a peerless treasure.

He woke him up.

"What time is it?"

"There's no hurry." Jiang Tingye smiled, "Have breakfast? ”

"Hmm." Meng Xun rubbed his eyes and got up.

-

Downstairs, kitchen.

When Meng Xun changed into another set of uniforms and came down, he saw Chairman Jiang busy in the kitchen.

Looking at his back, Meng Xun searched in his mind for a long time, and finally picked out a word.

Virtuous.