A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

In the quiet Jiang family villa in the dead of night, everyone has fallen asleep. No one knows that the hot kisses in the study are in full swing.

For the first time, Wen Yu felt the aggression of a man attacking a city, and the words he whispered over and over again—

"You can only miss me in the future."

Miss you, only you.

Wen Yu also agreed to him in a small but passionate kiss.

The temperature rises, the air is thin, and the thoughts are chaotic. This is a long-planned story that gets out of control after opening it.

Wen Yu's heart was scorching and throbbing until after returning home early in the morning.

The whole bedroom seemed to be floating with the smell of Jiang Yuhe's body, and the heat all over his body couldn't be dissipated.

Wen Yu turned over and over and couldn't sleep.

This man is too top, she thought.

Turning over to check the time, at a little bit of night, I don't know if You Xin is asleep.

An hour ago, You Xin asked Wen Yu if he had gone home, but at that time she was kissing Jiang Yuhe in the study and ignored the last time.

Wen Yu took out his mobile phone and went back: [I'm home now, how about you? 】

Within a few minutes, You Xin came back: [We have just returned. Let me tell you an excitement. Only when I left did I know that Shen Mingjia was also there tonight. He was in a small bag not far from us. I heard that he called two male publicists after drinking too much and was **** on the spot. 】

Wen Yu was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately remembered Jiang Yuhe's light "Jing Zhuang" two words.

Thinking about Li Man again, although I don't know how Jiang Yuhe fought her back, her current situation is enough to see that the truth is not too gentle.

Wen Yu secretly took a breath.

Her incumbent is really cruel.

The kisses were so hard that they were all in the same style, and she almost couldn't breathe several times.

Thinking of this, in the darkness, Wen Yu gently touched his lips with his fingers, feeling the temperature of the man rolling over from above, and his cheeks were slightly hot.

You Xin sent it again at this time: [When we left, the KTV people said that we were friends of Mr. Jiang’s girlfriend, not to mention the lifetime membership card, but also sent a driver to send us. You still don't admit your relationship at night, do you even start to hide it from me? 】

Wen Yu: "..."

They had been in the study room an hour ago to determine whether the relationship was good or not.

It turns out that this man has already called himself his girlfriend to his friends.

Blame the shame.

Although vomiting, Wen Yu couldn't help but curled his lips and told You Xin: [I really didn't hide it, we just did it tonight. 】

You Xin: [? ? ? Which what? 】

After a second, he immediately said in surprise: [God! Did you leave early to do that with President Jiang? Up to now? President Jiang is very good. 】

Wen Yu: "..."

[Can you make up your mind? I mean we only confirmed the relationship tonight. 】

You Xin: [Hey, I'm excited when you say that, how can I be sure? Tell me the details in detail, it just happened that I couldn't sleep. 】

Across the screen, Wen Yu can see the gradually wretched smile of his best friend: [Can't sleep, please go and read the script. Thank you. 】

You Xin: [...]

After being quiet for a long time, and when Wen Yu almost fell asleep in a daze, You Xin sent another one.

[By the way, when you give that gift to President Jiang, remember to tell me his reaction. I will refer to it for reference. I will learn from it when I have a boyfriend. 】

Wen Yu was stunned by the reminder, thinking of the black gift box on the bedside table.

The gift was originally intended to be given to Jiang Yuhe on Valentine's Day. Later, he failed in his first self and failed to deliver the gift. After that, the two of them remained at home unclearly until now.

There are no special holidays recently, so let's set it aside, Wen Yu thought.

There will always be a chance to give it to him.

The next day is the weekend and there is no need to go to work.

Wake up at nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Yu habitually touches her phone—

There are no missed calls and no unread messages.

Wen Yu thought that by opening his eyes, he would receive dozens of good morning greetings from someone such as "I think you baby, did you get up?"

After all, I pressed myself in the chair and kissed for so long last night.

Normal men can't wait to hear their girlfriends when they wake up?

But her boyfriend is obviously an exception.

It was almost ten o'clock, Jiang Yuhe couldn't possibly have not got up yet, let alone the phone, there was no news at all.

Is this really the state that lovers who have just established a relationship should have?

When I kissed you, I felt passionate, and it was frozen into a river after the kiss.

Wen Yu's small temper suddenly came up, and he immediately called Jiang Yuhe over.

After being connected for several times, the other side picked up, "Hey."

At the moment when he heard the sound, Wen Yu forgave him desperately for a second.

But one second is enough.

Starting from the second second, Wen Yu deliberately talked about official affairs very coldly.

"I want You Xin to come over and try a role."

Jiang Yuhe: "Okay, I will ask the artist department to talk to you."

Wen Yu: "..."

Quite simply and calmly.

You show how you were when you kissed me last night.

Wen Yu: "I want you to talk to me in person."

Jiang Yuhe seemed to feel the deliberate and bluntness of Wen Yu's tone. After a few seconds of silence, he smiled: "What are you talking about."

"..." I am embarrassed to laugh.

On the contrary, Wen Yu was a little blushed by the laugh, as if she had been able to see through her purpose. She took half of her confidence and didn't want to act anymore:

"Talking about how you lied to the beauty of the Liang family and refused to admit it."

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Qingyou knocked on the door outside: "Yuyu, someone is looking for it."

Wen Yu responded and said seriously to Jiang Yuhe while putting on his clothes and getting out of bed: "Wait for a minute, and I will talk to you again when I come back."

She walked out quickly and saw a strange little brother standing at the door, holding a large bunch of red roses wrapped in black wrapping paper.

Delicate and charming, very hot.

"Is it Miss Wen, this is your flower."

Wen Yu received it blankly, "Who gave it?"

The little brother pointed to the inside of the flower, "There is a card."

Wen Yu thanked him, and took out the card as he walked. Wen Qingyou also leaned over to take a look, "Who gave it, why is there only a date."

There is only one line on the black card, with the year, month and day of yesterday written on it.

Wen Yu reacted for a few seconds at first, but soon understood what it meant.

Yesterday was the day when she and Jiang Yuhe pierced through that layer of paper to confirm their relationship.

It is indeed memorable.

Wen Yu was immediately coaxed by this line of words.

While pressing the corners of the upturned lips, he ran back to the room with small steps, and said to Wen Qingyou, "I won't tell you."

Wen Qingyou: "..."

Going back to the room, closing the door, picking up the phone, Wen Yu's little bit of resentment just now disappeared.

The opening is contrived—"Brother~"

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

Jiang Yuhe: "Do you still talk about the topic just now."

"Don't talk about it." The corners of Wen Yu's lips flew into the sky, slowly, and did not forget to explain to herself just now: "You know I am very reserved, I just miss you, but you didn't find me again, so I just pretended to talk to you about official business."

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

Well, it is reserved.

Wen Yu smelled the scent of flowers and said casually, "Then what are you doing now?"

"Meeting."

"..."

Wen Yu was stunned, and immediately hung up the phone: "I'm sorry I didn't know you worked overtime today. Excuse me, goodbye!"

In the conference room, Jiang Yuhe pulled his lips gently, breathing in and out, and suddenly felt that the fatigue caused by driving all morning was lost a lot because of the phone call.

Probably, the occasional small works of the girlfriend can refresh people.

Thinking of her aggrieved aggrieved saying that she did not find her, a few minutes later, Jiang Yuhe sent another message to Wen Yu:

[Come over to pick you up later and have dinner together at noon. 】

Wen Yu smiled contentedly after receiving the news.

So, is this the first date for the two?

Like a young girl who was in love for the first time, Wen Yu actually had the throbbing of a deer. She immediately got up and opened the closet, and took out several skirts of different styles from it. After a long time entanglement, she didn't know which one to wear.

She ran to the living room holding all her skirts, "Brother, which one looks good?"

Wen Qingyou glanced, "Go on a date?"

Wen Yu raised his lips, tacitly.

Wen Qingyou pointed to a small white floral dress that reached her calf.

The longest of all skirts.

"This one looks good?"

"Ok."

Wen Yu thoughtfully took the skirt back to the bedroom, wondering if men like this innocent dress.

But she really didn't seem to wear this long skirt in front of Jiang Yuhe.

Okay, then try it.

Wen Yu put on a serious makeup in the room, and put on the pure long skirt that his brother helped choose. At eleven o'clock, Jiang Yuhe called.

"Come down, in the parking lot."

Wen Yu had a smile on his face before getting off the elevator, until he walked out of the elevator and saw the car parked not far away, the uncontrollable smile slowly stopped.

Before going out, Wen Yu had told herself that she was walking with a pure set of people today.

She is an innocent sister who wears white floral, fluttering long skirts and ponytails, with a sense of first love.

Therefore, from words and deeds to behavior, we must converge.

Besides, it is the first time to date and eat with him today as a girlfriend. It is better to be a little reserved.

When Lao He saw Wen Yu approaching, he immediately got out of the car to help open the door: "Little fish is here, little fish is so beautiful today."

Wen Yu smiled shyly: "Thank you Uncle He."

Then he bent down and sat in the car, with his legs close together, his hands placed on his legs in a proper manner, and he cleared his throat gently before turning around and yelling softly:

"Brother~"

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

I glanced at Wen Yu's unusual dress, and suddenly remembered the phrase "good lady" on her phone.

Well, today is from Tingliang's family.

Lao He drove towards the restaurant, and the two of them didn't speak along the way. Wen Yu didn't chat as much as before, and today was especially quiet.

Jiang Yuhe Yu Guang looked at her for a long time, and suddenly called her: "Come here."

"Huh?" Wen Yujiao raised her head, "What are you doing."

Only halfway through the ending of the word "Yeah", Wen Yu was stretched out by Jiang Yuhe's neck and pulled his neck closer, and his lips covered.

Wen Yu: "..."

Although Jiang Yuhe let go after a short two or three seconds, Wen Yu was still stunned.

Are you a gangster? There are still people ahead!

Can't i be more reserved and control yourself?

Wen Yu muttered in his mouth, and immediately moved to the car door, but accidentally saw Lao He with a smile in the front rearview mirror.

A knocked look.

Wen Yu: "..."

Ten minutes later, the car drove to this newly opened mall.

The restaurant was on the seventh floor of the mall. The two habitually went in separately. Jiang Yuhe went first, and Wen Yu waited a few minutes before entering.

While waiting in the car, Lao He found an opportunity and turned around and asked Wen Yu happily:

"Xiaoyu, are you and the boss together?"

Wen Yu smiled awkwardly, "Yes...ah."

He smiled more happily: "I'll just say it, in fact, I've seen you are together a long time ago."

This sounds wrong, "already?"

"You fell asleep in the car that day, and I saw the boss keep holding your hand and playing with your fingers very intently. I knew you two must be together, otherwise how close can you be so close?"

"...?"

Good guys.

Wen Yu never knew what his reaction was after he took the initiative to tease Jiang Yuhe that night, and he actually squatted to a follow-up today.

Hidden the phone wanted to keep himself, told his friend that he was his girlfriend, and sneaked his hands while he was asleep.

How many secrets does this man have that he doesn't know?

Five minutes later, Wen Yu opened the car door and followed upstairs into the dining room.

When he walked to the opposite of Jiang Yuhe, he was about to sit down. As soon as he raised his head, he saw the man's gaze.

From top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, as if to melt Wen Yu's skirt.

Wen Yu was a little embarrassed to be seen, and sat down and asked, "Look at me."

"How to wear this style today."

Wen Yu was taken aback, and reacted—did his own pure system caught his attention?

She smiled, stood up specially and turned around in front of Jiang Yuhe, "Does it look good?"

Jiang Yuhe's eyes were light, and he took a sip of tea without expressing his opinion.

Wen Yu didn't pay attention. She was still immersed in the fresh personality of her innocent sister: "I said I want to date you. My brother helped me choose it. He thinks you should like this."

There was a moment of silence, and Jiang Yuhe smiled scornfully.

No wonder.

Why doesn't Song Qingyou let Wen Yu wrap a quilt and come out to date him?

The waiter brought the food up at this time.

Today I was eating a western steak. Wen Yu sat back and spread the napkin, picked up the knife and fork, and was about to cut it off. Suddenly remembered today's set of people, he immediately reduced his strength.

A few minutes later, Jiang Yuhe looked at the woman who seemed to be cutting the rubber and frowned, "What are you doing?"

Wen Yu: "This steak may be too old to cook, I can't cut it."

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

Jiang Yuhe couldn't stand the word "Ma" really.

He quickly cut the steak on his plate into small pieces, and then pushed it in front of Wen Yu.

Wen Yu took it over and said, "Ah, what a shame."

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

I think you are very embarrassed.

Seeing Wen Yu taking a sip, Jiang Yuhe asked again, "Can't you just eat?"

Wen Yu blinked: "What?"

"Do you need me to feed it into your mouth?"

"..." That doesn't have to be so passionate.

Afraid that Jiang Yuhe would really do this, Wen Yu temporarily put aside the burden of being set aside, seriously ate the steak, and thought of something afterwards, and said:

"I heard You Xin talk about Shen Mingjia's KTV last night."

Jiang Yuhe listened, but did not answer.

"I wonder if he would hate me more if he had a backup of his photos, would he—"

"There is no such possibility." Jiang Yuhe interrupted Wen Yu.

I wanted to tell her about the means to completely seal Shen Mingjia, but he hesitated for a moment, but still didn't want her to know those things that were too dark.

Only said gently: "I won't let this happen."

Although his tone was weak, he was extremely firm, making Wen Yu listen at ease.

She stopped worrying about the matter and nodded, "I believe you."

In fact, it doesn't matter even if it is exposed. Jiang Yuhe has already seen it anyway, and Wen Yu doesn't care what other people think.

Jiang Yuhe took the time to accompany Wen Yu to eat this meal, and hurried back to the company to work immediately after eating.

According to the habits of the two, Wen Yu went downstairs first and waited for him in the parking lot.

Jiang Yuhe used to follow him in a few minutes, but today Wen Yu waited almost a quarter of an hour to see him.

"Why did you go, why is it so slow."

"Bought something," he said.

Wen Yu looked at him up and down, and he came back empty-handed, where he could buy things.

But she didn't ask, after all, it doesn't seem very good to be in charge of everything on the first day of being a girlfriend.

Anyway, in fifteen minutes, he couldn't possibly steal someone.

Do whatever you want.

We drove back to the Guannan apartment safely. In the parking lot, Wen Yu was about to get off, and Jiang Yuhe stopped her.

He took out a wrapped box from the inner pocket of the suit and handed it to her: "Send you."

Wen Yu: "?"

give her?

Suddenly reacted, was it just going to buy her a gift?

Ah this.

Wen Yu was immediately exasperated, but due to his restraint, he couldn't express the joy too clearly.

Pretending to take the gift calmly—

The box is not big, a little bigger than the cigarette case.

It's not heavy in the hand, it's very light.

Based on years of shopping experience, Wen Yu judged from the size and weight of the box that the contents should be jewelry.

? ? ?

He wouldn't give himself a ring in such a hurry, would he?

Wen Yu performed an online shyness: "Can I take it apart now."

Jiang Yuhe glanced at her and said calmly: "Go back and tear it down."

"Oh, good."

It's a pity, she really wanted to see the man's expression after she took off the gift.

Isn't he embarrassed?

I didn't expect that he would be so uncontrollable that he would give himself a gift on the first day of love.

What is this called in ancient times?

Call Ding! situation! letter! Things!

Wen Yu was very excited in his heart, but his face was very calm, got out of the car and waved, "Then I'm going back."

After a pause, "I'll take it apart and take pictures for you later."

Jiang Yuhe's eyes were a little bit more unclear, and he seemed to smile: "Okay."

Wen Yu thought he must be embarrassed.

After half a minute, the car drove out of the parking lot.

Wen Yu also rushed 800 meters into the elevator upstairs, and returned to his bedroom like a gust of wind after he got home and changed his shoes.

Putting the token of love solemnly on the bed, Wen Yu thought about it many times before taking it apart.

It's so small and light, even if it's not a ring, it's a necklace or something, but he has already given himself a necklace, so 90% of it will be a ring.

Alas, it was too sudden.

I feel embarrassed.

Wen Yu laughed and unwrapped. After the layers of wrapping paper were unwrapped, she looked at the gift in the box expectantly. The next second—

The smile hanging on the corner of his lips slowly stopped.

Unbelievable, unbelievable, and speechless multiple expressions appeared on his face in turn.

The brain followed the brain to make up some pictures, and the body began to heat up like a chain reaction.

Wen Yu blushed and looked at her "love token"—

A pair of transparent, smooth, soft and delicate black silk.

It's as thin as a cicada's wings, as if it can be broken with one tear.

The air suddenly became attractive because of this ambiguous color.

With a beep, the phone rang.

The WeChat sent by Jiang Yuhe seamlessly connects with the picture at the moment—

[Listen less to your brother's words in the future. 】