Wen Zhiyao subconsciously wanted to avoid Jiang She, but she didn't know whether Jiang She happened to stop next to her intentionally or not.

She could see the man's veins and clear-bone hands. The scene from last night flashed past like fragments, and the tips of her ears felt hot.

"How is it possible..." Jiang Keyan's face suddenly changed color, and she didn't finish the rest of her words. She seemed to think of something and shut up in time.

"Jiang She, you are here too." Zhou Yunsheng frowned and said hello reluctantly.

Wen Zhiyao lowered his head, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his cold eyes.

The rich kids in Jiangnan City are divided into two groups. One group is the group heirs like Zhou Yunsheng who have received strict education since childhood and will take over the family business in the future. The other group is the uneducated and incompetent dudes headed by Jiang She.

The two factions dislike each other, but due to family business dealings, they still do some superficial work.

"Yes." Jiang She smiled casually: "What a coincidence, together?"

Without waiting for Zhou Yunsheng's consent, he pulled out a chair. The metal chair and stool scratched across the marble floor, making a harsh sound. The familiar smell of wooden cedar came closer and landed steadily on the opposite side of Wen Zhiyao.

They sat at a round table for four, and the space under the table was not very large.

Jiang She's legs were so long that they had nowhere to rest, so they naturally touched Wen Zhiyao.

Wen Zhiyao went out wearing a short skirt that was just above the knees, with her legs bare, and through the smooth fabric of the man's suit pants, she could feel the man's familiar body temperature.

It was a little hot, and there was a subtle electric numbing sensation wherever he touched it.

Wen Zhiyao raised his head and glanced at him.

Jiang She raised his chin slightly, looked past the white roses decorating the dining table, and landed on Wen Zhiyao without hesitation. The smile at the corner of his mouth was naughty and evil.

Wen Zhiyao pursed her lower lip and wanted to hide. As soon as she took a step back, the man's leg stretched forward directly between her legs, and his knee rubbed her deliberately.

A subtle numbing sensation immediately spread along the inner wall of the thigh and spread all over the body.

Wen Zhiyao's hand holding the soy milk trembled.

"Bang." All the soy milk in the cup spilled.

Zhou Yunsheng immediately asked worriedly: "Zhiyao, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Keyan also pretended to be concerned: "Sister? Why are you absent-minded?"

"It's okay." Wen Zhiyao pretended to be calm and said, looking at the milky white soy milk dripping along the dining table and onto her skirt, she took out a few paper towels and wiped it with an indifferent expression.

"Tsk." Jiang She across from him suddenly let out a low chuckle.

Zhou Yunsheng said displeased: "Why are you laughing?"

Jiang She seemed to be laughing a little hard, coughed slightly, then glanced at Wen Zhiyao teasingly and said, "I thought of something."

Wen Zhiyao's hand wiping the soy milk paused, and he looked up at Jiang She, witnessing his shamelessness again.

Zhou Yunsheng also thought of some scenes, and his face suddenly turned bad. He looked at Wen Zhiyao and said, "Why are you so careless?"

Feeling the blame in Zhou Yunsheng's words, Wen Zhiyao couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Why didn't I realize before that Zhou Yunsheng was so promising that he would blame women even before he ordered anything?

If he knew that she had slept with Jiang She last night...

"Yeah. I'll go back and change my clothes." Wen Zhiyao hid the sarcasm in his eyes and nodded calmly, his pretty face emotionless.

Zhou Yunsheng was a little mischievous. He realized that he had lost his composure and said quickly: "Zhiyao, I don't mean to blame you..."

"I know." Wen Zhiyao interrupted him, and a coat was unexpectedly placed on her legs.

She looked up in surprise. Jiang She was wearing a pink and white shirt. Due to the action of taking off his clothes, the collar was only buttoned up to the collarbone. It was a little loose and open, looking very sexy.

"many……"

As soon as Wen Zhiyao said a word, the man said hurriedly: "There is no need to say thank you. I prefer substantive repayment."

The word "repay" that was deliberately bitten fell on Wen Zhiyao's ears and felt hot. She looked away uncomfortably, and her voice was almost inaudible: "Yeah."

"Zhiyao, I'll accompany you." Zhou Yunsheng felt irritated as he watched their interaction. He stood up and stood between the two of them, looking like his considerate boyfriend as always.

Wen Zhiyao's eyes cooled down: "I can do it myself."

Sensing the alienation in Wen Zhiyao's tone, Zhou Yunsheng suppressed his temper and refused to refuse: "I'll accompany you."

Wen Zhiyao couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Zhou Yunsheng was selling in his gourd. Maybe it was the bad nature of men. She glanced at Jiang Keyan, whose face was ashen, and said lukewarmly: "It's up to you."

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Hotel corridor.

"Zhiyao, Keyan and I are really not what you think." Zhou Yunsheng explained desperately: "I came to see you today and met Keyan by chance. She is your cousin! When we get married, you want her to stay with your uncle.

Say more nice things in front of me..."

"I'm here." Wen Zhiyao stopped suddenly, looked at the house number in front of him, took out his key card, and said without looking at Zhou Yunsheng, "Please wait outside."

Zhou Yunsheng's expression darkened, and he suddenly grabbed Wen Zhiyao's wrist: "Zhiyao, what do you mean? I am your fiancé, can't I still..."

"I was waiting for you last night." Wen Zhiyao turned her head. This was the first time since today that she looked directly at Zhou Yunsheng: "You didn't come."

The familiar delicate face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, extremely cold.

Zhou Yunsheng suddenly felt indescribable panic, as if something was out of his control.

Although Wen Zhiyao usually seemed cold and reserved, he could feel her dependence and trust.

It seemed that this time he really made her angry.

It doesn't matter, just give it a try these days.

After Zhou Yunsheng thought he had figured it out, he reluctantly let go: "Then I'll wait for you outside."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door in front of him closed mercilessly.

Wen Zhiyao took a deep breath and no longer had to hide his disgust for Zhou Yunsheng. He walked into the bathroom and washed his wrists vigorously.

The cell phone vibrated on the sink.

It was Jiang She who sent the message: "My legs almost made me hard."

Wen Zhiyao's expression changed and he chose not to see the news and went to change clothes.

The clothes I wore to the hotel last night were also dried.

She stepped on the stool and had just taken it off when the sound of footsteps sounded behind her.

Could it be that Zhou Yunsheng asked the waiter to open the door?

Wen Zhiyao's heart panicked, and suddenly his center of gravity lost balance and he fell backwards.

The next moment, the aggressive wooden cedar instantly enveloped her. The man buried his body into her neck punitively and took a bite: "Why didn't you reply to the message?"
Chapter completed!