Nangong Ling was confused by Jiang Xiyan's smile. In the end, he had to hold the giggling Jiang Xiyan in his arms, stretched his legs and stepped open the door.
Arriving in the room, Nangong Ling began to tear Jiang Xiyan's clothes, and Jiang Xiyan allowed Nangong Ling to do whatever he wanted with her.
The temperature of passion continued to rise, and drops of sweat broke out on Nangong Ling's forehead.
"Xier, I love you, never think of leaving me."
"Ling, I love you too."
"Well..."
The room was full of spring, and the morning sun outside the window had just revealed its rays of light.
The long-lost dryness made the two of them passionate, and the passion after the confession made them deeply involved in each other without reservation.
When everything returned to calm, Nangong Ling looked at the sleeping woman in his arms with satisfaction. This time, he really wanted to wait for a home.
She pushed aside the wet hair on Jiang Xiyan's face, kissed her red lips gently, and then fell asleep hugging the one she loved most. She didn't rest all day and night, only when she saw
After seeing this woman, he could quietly close his eyes.
Wen Weichen in the villa also had a sleepless night. He kept dialing Jiang Xiyan's phone number with his mobile phone, but no one answered for a long time.
It wasn't until after work hours that Jiang Xiyan's call was answered. To Wen Weichen's surprise, it was Jiang Xiyan's assistant who answered the call and told him that Jiang Xiyan worked overtime last night, and then after everyone arrived in the morning, she
Jiang Xiyan was not seen.
Wen Weichen was a little anxious. In the UK, Jiang Xiyan never stayed home all night. Even if she worked overtime and was late, she would come back home to report. He couldn't imagine what would happen next. Wen Weichen changed out of his home clothes and asked the driver to drive him to
Jiang Xiyan's studio.
Sitting in front of the office and waiting is also a torture.
Time passed minute by minute, but there was still no news from Jiang Xiyan.
The men sent by Wen Weichen came back to report, but they could not find Jiang Xiyan's whereabouts.
As he was about to get off work in the afternoon, an employee in the studio patted his head and suddenly realized: "Look at my head, I have forgotten that we have surveillance here. Mr. Wen, please come with me and take a look."
Wen Weichen followed the employee to the monitoring room and checked the information in the monitoring room since the employee got off work yesterday.
Just when he was about to give up, a car appearing at the gate caught Wen Weichen's eyes.
When the people in the car got off, his heart also died.
Watching Wen Weichen kiss Jiang Xiyan, Wen Weichen held his hands tightly.
Finally, I watched the car drive away from the surveillance camera at the gate.
"Mr. Wen, are you okay?" The employee didn't know what to do. He didn't expect that everyone would see Jiang Xiyan's fanatical side in the surveillance, and it was still in front of Wen Weichen. All along, in their hearts,
Everyone thought that Wen Weichen was the perfect candidate for Jiang Xiyan's future husband, but they never expected that such a surprise would happen.
"I'm fine. You go out and do your work first. I'll stay here for a while." Wen Weichen's hand holding the table showed blue veins.
The employee said nothing more. When given a chance to be released, he would naturally choose to leave as soon as possible.
The scene on the surveillance screen repeated the scene of Jiang Xiyan and Nangong Ling kissing over and over again. The joy and satisfaction on their faces hurt Wen Weichen's eyes.
He originally thought that he could tolerate everything about Jiang Xiyan, but when he actually saw this, Wen Weichen's heart ached as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
The employees in the studio left one by one, and it was time to get off work.
After Wen Weichen came out of the monitoring room, he did not return to the office and took his own car back to the villa.
In the villa, Jiang Xiyan was cooking dinner with a smile on her face, humming tunes from her hometown from time to time.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, Jiang Xiyan leaned backwards, revealing a small face. When she saw Wen Weichen coming back, she did not forget to greet him happily: "Wei Chen, why are you back? I'm about to cook, you
Let’s go wash up first.”
Wen Weichen said "hmm" and walked into his bedroom instead of going to the bathroom.
Jiang Xiyan didn't think much about it, thinking that Wen Weichen was just tired, so she went to cook her own meal.
Jiang Xiyan was in a good mood today. After booking a room in the hotel with Nangong Ling, they slept until the afternoon. When they woke up, it was already time to get off work. After Nangong Ling sent Jiang Xiyan back to the villa, he took the nearest flight to catch up.
Return to Dongcheng.
"Weichen, come out to eat. It will be cold soon." Jiang Xiyan knocked on Wen Weichen's door and put her ear to the wooden door panel, but did not hear any sound from inside.
Wen Weichen opened the door fiercely, which also startled Jiang Xiyan.
When the two faced each other, Jiang Xiyan smiled sheepishly and pulled Wen Weichen's arm. It could be seen that Wen Weichen was a little unhappy today: "What's wrong? Is work not going well?"
"No, let's eat."
Wen Weichen didn't say much. When things got to this point, he should have calmed down as soon as possible.
The table is full of Chinese food, which Wen Weichen taught Jiang Xiyan at that time. Unexpectedly, the food Jiang Xiyan makes now is delicious and delicious.
The two of them had a few bites of food, and Wen Weichen made a call and asked the driver to take him out.
Jiang Xiyan was left alone in the villa to clean up the house.
Not long after, Jiang Xiyan's mobile phone text message alert sounded.
"Yanyan, I booked a flight back to Dongcheng for you tomorrow. I will ask the driver to send the flight ticket to you tomorrow morning. Don't worry about it here in the UK. I will take care of myself. After the work here is finished,
I’ll go back to Dongcheng.”
Before Jiang Xiyan could reply, another text message was sent.
"I have loved you and will never change, but I know that you and Nangong Ling will never be separated because of my disability. Go home, there is Yueyue waiting for you there. Nangong Ling came over to see you in the morning.
I saw the video, so I decided to let you go. I won’t go back tonight, so you should go to bed early.”
Jiang Xiyan was sitting on the sofa. She didn't listen to a word of the random English on the TV. Looking at the text messages, she knew that Wen Weichen let her go because of his love for her.
"Okay, I will listen to your arrangement, Wei Chen, you will definitely be happy."
"..."
Wen Weichen looked at that sentence and listened to the turbulent music in the bar, but his heart was very calm. In fact, loving someone does not necessarily make her (him) pay for you, but understanding that she (him)
) is happy.
After drinking the strong wine in the cup, Wen Weichen smiled. His happiness was Jiang Xiyan. Without this woman, he would never be happy again. As long as he could see her happy, everything would be OK.
"Waiter, one more cup of wine." (Waiter, one more cup of wine.) The strong wine went into his throat. The stimulation to the taste made Wen Weichen happy. This kind of love will never appear in his life again.