marital love

Wen Yao was very angry.

The more you think, the more angry you are.

While sitting in the taxi, he frantically sent messages to Ye Zhi and complained to her.

"I'm really speechless. I've never seen such a person as him, who is so good when he gets cheap."

"I have big breasts, a thin waist and a beautiful face. What else is he dissatisfied with? He even said he was dissatisfied with me!"

"Aren't men all the same? I don't care if I sleep in my hands. I'm at a big loss."

"It was you who gave me a bad idea at the beginning, and now I regret it to death, no, sister Zhi, you have to pay me a better man."

After the message was sent, she sent a few emoticons that looked aggrieved and about to cry.

About 5 minutes later, I received Ye Zhi's reply, a voice message.

Ye Zhi: "Okay, wrap it on my sister... well, I'll find it for you later, good girl, sister... hiss, I'm busy."

After Wen Yao clicked on the audio, it was released to the public.

Suddenly, there was an ambiguous gasp in the carriage.

Her face flushed red all of a sudden.

The taxi driver in front gave a meaningful look from the rearview mirror.

Wen Yao: "..."

She hid in the corner, avoiding the driver's sight, and sent Ye Zhi a message with a red face: Please!Next time you have sex with your man, can you not send me a voice message! !

It was an hour before she got a reply.

Still voice.

This time, Wen Yao was careful, turned down the volume of the phone, and switched to using the earpiece to play the voice again, and then carefully clicked on it.

"I can't help it, he can't get hard, just for that little time, seeing how urgent you are, I had no choice but to do that..."

The woman's voice was normal this time, hoarse with the satisfaction of being satisfied, very lazy.

Wen Yao was still blushing and heartbeating: Ah, can't he?

It took a few seconds for Ye Zhi to reply: Yes, let's divide it up.

This is even more complicated, and Wen Yao can't quite understand it.

Could it be that Sister Zhi's man gave her a cuckold?She also accepted?

But when she thought about Ye Zhi's open-minded and open appearance, she felt that she could understand it.

In a colorful world, life must be a little green to survive.

After chatting with Ye Zhi, Wen Yao put down her phone, packed her things and went to take a shower.

Before he entered the bathroom, he heard a rapid knock on the door.

She waited for a few seconds and ignored it.

The knocking on the door intensified.

There is a kind of attitude that she will not give up until she opens the door.

Wen Yao knew it was Wen Yumian almost without thinking about it.

She looked up at the time on the wall.

It's still early, only 09:30.

Yan Sui sent Wen Yumian back so quickly?

She went over and opened the door.

Pulling away suddenly, Wen Yumian fell towards her again.

This time Wen Yao reached out to support her.

Using two fingers, push against her shoulder, "Sister, you really have to be careful. You rush into my room like this once or twice. My sister really suspects that you have some ulterior motives."

"You don't want to spout! You tell me, you were in the North Pavilion before, what you wanted to do to Xu, he is my fiancé, mine!"

Her voice was sharp and she looked a little crazy.

Wen Yao rubbed her ears, and was used to her going crazy as soon as she came back, so she said flatly, "If you say it's yours, it must be yours?"

Wen Yumian clutched the corner of her skirt tightly, her chest heaved violently, her breathing was very short, and she stared fiercely at Wen Yao with red eyes.

"You'd better put away all your thoughts that can't be on the stage! Ah Xu won't like people like you, how can you be so bad, as long as I like it, you will grab it! Wen Yao, I'm your sister, do you have a conscience!"

Ever since Yan Sui sent her to the taxi, she didn't dare to let the driver drive in the direction of going home. She ran around half a circle before she came back.

Whether it's vanity or fear of being laughed at by Wen Yao, she just doesn't want to act like she's been abandoned.

The scene she saw in the North Pavilion deeply hurt her eyes, and she was really afraid that Wen Yao would snatch Yan Sui away.

Wen Yao seemed to be reasoning with her: "What can be taken away is destined not to belong to you."

And she has never snatched anything from her. If you want to say, it is probably the first time that Yan Sui wants to get it on her own initiative.

"You bullshit!"

Wen Yao was a little impatient.

Seeing that Wen Yao was silent, Wen Yumian suddenly stepped forward and held her by the shoulder: "A Xu is the fiancé my father showed me. He is the one who is going to marry me and will become your brother-in-law. You can't be so shameless." .”

For some reason, Wen Yao listened to her word for word "A Xu", and inexplicably felt impetuous in her heart, and an irrepressible resentment came straight up and rushed to the top of her head.

She couldn't help but uttered coldly: "Don't be so affectionate, you haven't gotten engaged to him yet, and he can't be considered your fiancé, let alone your husband. I called you Miss Wen, don't you understand your relatives?"

This seemed to stab Wen Yumian's sore foot, "So what, his aunt is satisfied with me, you don't even know how much she likes me!"

Wen Yao smiled softly, pushed Wen Yumian's hand away, and leaned against the door frame, looking casual and lazy, "I like you? What do you like about you? Did you buy the university with money, or is it now?" Do degrees have to be bought with money?”

Wen Yumian froze.

Wen Yao leaned obliquely, the light fell on her neck, the fair part was particularly eye-catching.

Jealousy flashed across Wen Yumian's eyes, her heart was tense, and she couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, "Why are you laughing?"

"Wen Yumian, even without me, it is impossible for Yan Sui to marry you." Wen Yao's voice sounded lightly, a pair of fox eyes were unusually clear and penetrating, and the brows were stained a little condensed: "You say I'm shameless, Then you have to weigh how much you have, if he likes you, he will take you to open a room tonight."

After all, Wen Yumian was still an innocent college student, and when she heard her really explicit words, her face turned red with anger, and she pointed at her to speak for Yan Sui: "I told you, don't speculate on him with your dirty thoughts, don't If you think I don't know you, you are just jealous, jealous that he is my fiancé, and your fiancé is a bastard!"

It's hard to wake up someone who's pretending to be asleep.

Based on Wen Yao's superficial theoretical knowledge and the experience he got from Ye Zhi, Yan Sui may not often hang out in bars and nightclubs, but he is definitely not as clean as the rumors say.

At least everything about last night told her that he was exceptionally skilled and capable of handling tasks with ease.

Wen Yao shrugged, "Whatever you think, my sister is going to sleep, goodbye."

As soon as she finished speaking, she slammed the door shut.

Wen Yumian immediately dodged, and then stared angrily at her door, angrily knocking on her door several times with her fists.

Can't get a response.

Wen Yao had already locked the door and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The weather in mid-April was neither hot nor cold, so she turned on a few headlights, which enveloped the bathroom with water vapor and made it feel warm.

Wen Yao closed her eyes and was massaging her scalp, her hands were covered with shampoo foam, and a familiar aroma filled her nostrils.

After a while, she washed her hands and hair clean, and the next second, her whole figure swayed and slammed into the glass next to her.

There was a stabbing pain in her head, and blurry pictures shuttled through her mind. The scene seemed familiar. She was pushed against the bathroom wall, and a person leaned over from behind.

She moved her lips, as if to say something.

Can't hear, can't see.

"Huh..." Wen Yao had a splitting headache, let out a long moan of pain, slid down and sat slumped on the wet ground.

The picture in my mind has long since disappeared and turned into a blank.

The only thing left is the pain from the brain.

Accompanied by tinnitus and palpitations.

After a while, she struggled to open her eyes.

The whole person was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.

She wiped herself casually and left the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

He moved slowly and weakly, and finally sat down on the sofa steadily.

Six months ago, she had a car accident.

The physical damage is not serious, the only thing is that she lost her memory, and she lost the memory of the two years studying abroad.

Then she recuperated for nearly half a year, without any signs of improvement. The doctor suggested that she get in touch with people from the past to help restore her memory, so she chose to return to China three months ago.

Occasionally, some vague fragments would appear in her mind, but after the fragments disappeared, she still couldn't remember anything.

But she is not in a hurry.

Because nothing strange has happened since her car accident, it seems that it doesn't matter whether she recovers her memory or not.

At first she was anxious and anxious, but then gradually relaxed her mind.

But now, for her, the most important thing is to let Yan Sui marry her, and then get the inheritance right from her grandfather, so as not to let Wen's hand over to others.