Zheng Yihang walked into the restaurant and saw Zhong Yutong sleeping on the dining table. The candlelight was swaying. The light in the restaurant was dim. Zhong Yutong's figure looked particularly thin.
Zheng Yihang stood firm and suddenly woke up. It was like a dream. He had just fallen from the Pure Land to the Ordinary World, and all the pain and troubles surged into his heart.
He stood for a while, calmed down, and then reached out and touched Zhong Yutong's shoulder gently
Zhong Yutong raised her head, with a slight complaint in her tone: Are you back? Where have you been? The phone can't be reached...
Sorry, Zheng Yihang put the flowers in his hand on the dining table, his voice was low, the director temporarily added a night show, and he didn't have time to notify you, and his phone was out of battery...
So that's it
Zhong Yutong looked up at Zheng Yihang. Seeing the perfunctory in his eyes, her heart ached slightly, but soon a faint smile appeared on her lips. She leaned her head into Zheng Yihang's arms. Just come back, I thought you wouldn't come back... Look, the food I cooked has long been cold
Zheng Yihang's body was stiff. After a while, he raised his hand and placed it gently on her back. His voice was also awkward: It's me that I'm not good, I should ask eln to call you, let's go out to eat
No, Zhong Yutong broke away from his arms, I want to make it for you to eat with you, wait a moment, I will heat up the dishes very quickly
Zheng Yihang sat at the dining table and looked at Zhong Yutong's busy figure. However, he couldn't help but think of Jiang Xinyue in his mind. Her body, her face and her moans. Everything was as beautiful as a dream, as unreal as a dream. Now that he was just thinking about her, his body reacted very strongly. He closed his eyes and calmed down his breath. He heard Zhong Yutong ask him to help, he nodded, stood up and walked over, and he suddenly felt his soul and body separate.
When Jiang Xinyue returned home, it was already the lights on her first, but fortunately it was the weekend. She arrived home, Jiang Diaokai and Nangong Ji arrived, otherwise they would have to ask about her whereabouts.
She was a little scared when she saw them, but on the surface it looked no different from usual. The two little wolves didn't notice anything unusual about her
It's strange that when they were having sex at night, she felt a little less awkward than usual. They were sensitive to early training for their body. When the pleasure came, she moaned and the guilt in her heart seemed to be kicked out of her body, and she felt a little relieved.
Yi Qingcheng has never set foot in her life. He is a smart and conscientious man who knows what she likes and doesn't like.
He has never asked where she lives, nor about Jiang Diaokai. In fact, Jiang Xinyue also understands that his not asking does not mean that he does not know everything about her.
On Monday morning, her heart was still occupied by longing. She missed Yi Qingcheng, missed his voice, his embrace
There are always two days every week where they live a life without each other at all, and this has become a tacit understanding between them. It is precisely because of these two days on the weekend that they truly understand what the taste of missing is.
When she pushed open the bedroom door of Yi Qingcheng, she felt something strange, as if the door was blocked by something, so she didn't push it open for the first time.
She paused in confusion, and accumulated some strength to push the door hard, and she pushed it open little by little
She walked into the room and saw a pile of newspapers behind the door, just blocking the door tightly.
What's going on? She talked to herself, because Yi Qingcheng usually spends time in the company and piles up miscellaneous items in the room, which is never his style
Walking to the door of the study, she saw Yi Qingcheng, sitting behind a large desk, smoking a cigarette, and the air was filled with a faint cigar smell. As she passed by, his deep eyes flashed across her face.
Qingcheng, why are you here?
Surprise was expressed through her voice, her eyes were involuntarily staring at him, his distinctive face and smoking posture were all full of sexy
She remembered the newspaper piled by the door and couldn't help but ask again, By the way, what's going on with the newspaper in the living room?
Yi Qingcheng didn't move, but he didn't have any unnecessary expressions. He just picked up a newspaper beside the table and handed it to her: Look at it yourself
His voice was so normal that Jiang Xinyue took over the toilet paper in his hand without thinking too much, and said: Is there any important news?
When her eyes touched the entertainment page headlines, her face changed
A few lines of big words on the newspaper: A male star named Z is stealing his wife, and she is roaming with her underground garage. There are several pictures below. Although the picture is a bit dim, a discerning person can recognize the man and woman in the car at a glance. It is a restrictive picture. The newspaper has done some processing, but it can also be seen that in one of the photos, the man and the woman are pressing on the woman's snow-white calves are raised high, while the other is a woman riding on the man in reverse. The identity of the man and woman cannot be seen in the photo. However, the newspaper used special methods to enlarge the head and index the avatar. When you look at the avatar enlarged at the index of the arrow, ordinary people will understand it.
Jiang Xinyue never dreamed that one day she would face the same fate as Zhong Yutong, and she became another heroine in the nude photo scandal. She truly understood the feeling of fear and shame. Only then did she understand Zhong Yutong's almost crazy mood at that time
She really regressed more and more. She actually forgot Zheng Yihang's identity. He is a big star in the sky and the target of countless paparazzi tracking. She also forgot that she used to be an entertainment journalist, and some paparazzi did whatever they could to get the news.
Not what you see... She raised her head, her words were dry, and she wanted to cry without tears
What was that? Yi Qingcheng walked up to her and looked at her with a sharp look.
I can't say the specific situation, but... she wants to argue without saying anything, but what? People will always believe what the eyes see, and the facts are the same
No matter what the situation is, the fact is that you are sleeping with another man on my back. Yi Qingcheng restrains his emotions
But I love you... Her voice has no confidence, she just feels that she is the woman caught by her husband in bed now
Love me but play with other men? Yi Qingcheng sarcasm
Jiang Xinyue was surprised. Che Zhen would say this word from Yi Qingcheng. She was speechless and found that she could not defend herself because he was talking about the facts. She had sex with another man.
If Ji Kai was before he met him and still gained understanding, then this time he and Zheng Yihang met him. No matter how she explained, he would probably not believe her.
No explanation? He asked
She lowered her head, her heart was eroded by fear and shame. She was waiting for his verdict like a female prisoner. He didn't say anything for a long time. She said softly: The newspaper was from the day before yesterday. Now everyone saw it..., including the Kaihe Festival. They were busy having fun on weekends, and they would definitely find it on Monday.
I bought out all the newspapers and gave them a ban fee. Yi Qingcheng's voice was very calm
Jiang Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief. She found out for the first time that she was so cowardly and irresponsible. It turned out that she had a side that she had never discovered and looked down upon the most before.
Thank you... She thanked him, he saved her
She didn't think it would be against her conscience to sleep with Zheng Yihang, but if the newspaper was spread everywhere, maybe her performance was not as strong as Zhong Yutong at the time.
Zheng Yihang stood firm and suddenly woke up. It was like a dream. He had just fallen from the Pure Land to the Ordinary World, and all the pain and troubles surged into his heart.
He stood for a while, calmed down, and then reached out and touched Zhong Yutong's shoulder gently
Zhong Yutong raised her head, with a slight complaint in her tone: Are you back? Where have you been? The phone can't be reached...
Sorry, Zheng Yihang put the flowers in his hand on the dining table, his voice was low, the director temporarily added a night show, and he didn't have time to notify you, and his phone was out of battery...
So that's it
Zhong Yutong looked up at Zheng Yihang. Seeing the perfunctory in his eyes, her heart ached slightly, but soon a faint smile appeared on her lips. She leaned her head into Zheng Yihang's arms. Just come back, I thought you wouldn't come back... Look, the food I cooked has long been cold
Zheng Yihang's body was stiff. After a while, he raised his hand and placed it gently on her back. His voice was also awkward: It's me that I'm not good, I should ask eln to call you, let's go out to eat
No, Zhong Yutong broke away from his arms, I want to make it for you to eat with you, wait a moment, I will heat up the dishes very quickly
Zheng Yihang sat at the dining table and looked at Zhong Yutong's busy figure. However, he couldn't help but think of Jiang Xinyue in his mind. Her body, her face and her moans. Everything was as beautiful as a dream, as unreal as a dream. Now that he was just thinking about her, his body reacted very strongly. He closed his eyes and calmed down his breath. He heard Zhong Yutong ask him to help, he nodded, stood up and walked over, and he suddenly felt his soul and body separate.
When Jiang Xinyue returned home, it was already the lights on her first, but fortunately it was the weekend. She arrived home, Jiang Diaokai and Nangong Ji arrived, otherwise they would have to ask about her whereabouts.
She was a little scared when she saw them, but on the surface it looked no different from usual. The two little wolves didn't notice anything unusual about her
It's strange that when they were having sex at night, she felt a little less awkward than usual. They were sensitive to early training for their body. When the pleasure came, she moaned and the guilt in her heart seemed to be kicked out of her body, and she felt a little relieved.
Yi Qingcheng has never set foot in her life. He is a smart and conscientious man who knows what she likes and doesn't like.
He has never asked where she lives, nor about Jiang Diaokai. In fact, Jiang Xinyue also understands that his not asking does not mean that he does not know everything about her.
On Monday morning, her heart was still occupied by longing. She missed Yi Qingcheng, missed his voice, his embrace
There are always two days every week where they live a life without each other at all, and this has become a tacit understanding between them. It is precisely because of these two days on the weekend that they truly understand what the taste of missing is.
When she pushed open the bedroom door of Yi Qingcheng, she felt something strange, as if the door was blocked by something, so she didn't push it open for the first time.
She paused in confusion, and accumulated some strength to push the door hard, and she pushed it open little by little
She walked into the room and saw a pile of newspapers behind the door, just blocking the door tightly.
What's going on? She talked to herself, because Yi Qingcheng usually spends time in the company and piles up miscellaneous items in the room, which is never his style
Walking to the door of the study, she saw Yi Qingcheng, sitting behind a large desk, smoking a cigarette, and the air was filled with a faint cigar smell. As she passed by, his deep eyes flashed across her face.
Qingcheng, why are you here?
Surprise was expressed through her voice, her eyes were involuntarily staring at him, his distinctive face and smoking posture were all full of sexy
She remembered the newspaper piled by the door and couldn't help but ask again, By the way, what's going on with the newspaper in the living room?
Yi Qingcheng didn't move, but he didn't have any unnecessary expressions. He just picked up a newspaper beside the table and handed it to her: Look at it yourself
His voice was so normal that Jiang Xinyue took over the toilet paper in his hand without thinking too much, and said: Is there any important news?
When her eyes touched the entertainment page headlines, her face changed
A few lines of big words on the newspaper: A male star named Z is stealing his wife, and she is roaming with her underground garage. There are several pictures below. Although the picture is a bit dim, a discerning person can recognize the man and woman in the car at a glance. It is a restrictive picture. The newspaper has done some processing, but it can also be seen that in one of the photos, the man and the woman are pressing on the woman's snow-white calves are raised high, while the other is a woman riding on the man in reverse. The identity of the man and woman cannot be seen in the photo. However, the newspaper used special methods to enlarge the head and index the avatar. When you look at the avatar enlarged at the index of the arrow, ordinary people will understand it.
Jiang Xinyue never dreamed that one day she would face the same fate as Zhong Yutong, and she became another heroine in the nude photo scandal. She truly understood the feeling of fear and shame. Only then did she understand Zhong Yutong's almost crazy mood at that time
She really regressed more and more. She actually forgot Zheng Yihang's identity. He is a big star in the sky and the target of countless paparazzi tracking. She also forgot that she used to be an entertainment journalist, and some paparazzi did whatever they could to get the news.
Not what you see... She raised her head, her words were dry, and she wanted to cry without tears
What was that? Yi Qingcheng walked up to her and looked at her with a sharp look.
I can't say the specific situation, but... she wants to argue without saying anything, but what? People will always believe what the eyes see, and the facts are the same
No matter what the situation is, the fact is that you are sleeping with another man on my back. Yi Qingcheng restrains his emotions
But I love you... Her voice has no confidence, she just feels that she is the woman caught by her husband in bed now
Love me but play with other men? Yi Qingcheng sarcasm
Jiang Xinyue was surprised. Che Zhen would say this word from Yi Qingcheng. She was speechless and found that she could not defend herself because he was talking about the facts. She had sex with another man.
If Ji Kai was before he met him and still gained understanding, then this time he and Zheng Yihang met him. No matter how she explained, he would probably not believe her.
No explanation? He asked
She lowered her head, her heart was eroded by fear and shame. She was waiting for his verdict like a female prisoner. He didn't say anything for a long time. She said softly: The newspaper was from the day before yesterday. Now everyone saw it..., including the Kaihe Festival. They were busy having fun on weekends, and they would definitely find it on Monday.
I bought out all the newspapers and gave them a ban fee. Yi Qingcheng's voice was very calm
Jiang Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief. She found out for the first time that she was so cowardly and irresponsible. It turned out that she had a side that she had never discovered and looked down upon the most before.
Thank you... She thanked him, he saved her
She didn't think it would be against her conscience to sleep with Zheng Yihang, but if the newspaper was spread everywhere, maybe her performance was not as strong as Zhong Yutong at the time.
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