Chapter 12 Football Team

Style: Girl Author: Qu ChaoWords: 2434Update Time: 24/02/20 21:02:49
After the dinner party.

Yun Yuwan couldn't find Wen Yangzhi anywhere.

Until I found him standing in the pavilion in the garden.

The night was lonely, and the night lights in the garden were cold in tone, covering him like a thin layer of snow, like a god. Even the smooth folds of his silk shirt were as elegant as an oil painting, not to mention his outstanding appearance.

Yun Yuwan was so excited that if it wasn't for his foot injury, he might have jumped up to him.

However, even if she was injured, she broke through Wen Yangzhi's boundaries without any hindrance, walked up to him, almost pressed against him, raised her head and said softly: "Brother, you are so handsome just now."

Wen Yangzhi lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at her, then looked away, too lazy to pay attention to her.

The smoke between his fingers rose in thin lines in the air.

Yun Yuwan came closer to him, pretending to be pitiful, trying his best to seduce: "Brother, my feet hurt so much, can you carry me up again?"

Her eyes were watery, weak and helpless, as if they had little hooks.

He finally paid attention to her, and his eyes moved down to her ankles:

"It's okay if the leg is broken."

Yun Yuwan snorted slightly, she lowered her head, her long hair caressed his chest unintentionally, and muttered:

"Can you stop smoking? Do you have a lot of worries?"

A silky and slightly itchy touch flowed from Wen Yangzhi's chest, and his voice was cold:

"It's enough to bother me with you in front of me."

A longer section of smoke fell to the ground, and the coir raincoat maple outside the pavilion swayed slightly. The shadows of leaves and lamps were lingering and sparse. His sight was an unpredictable ink mist.

However, Yun Yuwan, who should have been sad after hearing such words, instead raised his chin confidently, his deer eyes proud and cunning:

"Do you like me but you can't get me?"

Wen Yangzhi's hand holding the cigarette tightened slightly.

He didn't speak, just stared at her.

If she says the wrong thing, ignore her, but make her realize that she said the wrong thing.

Yun Yuwan didn't seem to understand his hidden meaning, so she kept pushing forward and moved closer to him. Her voice, as clear as a spring stream, rose up:

"Brother, do you like me very much?"

Wen Yangzhi's voice was calm: "That's almost it."

She asked in confusion: "What can it be?"

He flicked the cigarette ashes, and the white light fell on the back of his slender fingers, like a jade flute, cold and distant: "I am not one of those men outside who can play with you."

She raised her chin and said confidently: "Yes, you are a man who can play with me at home."

Wen Yangzhi, who was already very irritable: "..."

He frowned.

Before she spoke again, she stretched her neck and looked at him, perversely asking for this or that: "Brother, can I still go to Jinglou to play now?"

There are four villas in Wenyuan. In addition to those for permanent residence, entertainment and hospitality, there is also a quiet building.

It was specially built for Wen Yangzhi, and only Wen Yangzhi lived there.

In addition to the room where he sleeps, there is also his study room, video room, billiards room, and gym. His particularly close friends come and go to the quiet building.

In short, it only belongs to Wen Yangzhi's personal domain, and is generally not mentioned specifically. Except for cleaning at specific times, neither servants nor family members will go to the quiet building.

She is such an adult, but she speaks childishly.

He was a little impatient: "What are you playing for?"

She really wanted to say, "I'm playing with you."

But I still felt that Wen Yangzhi might be thin-skinned, otherwise why would he not admit his feelings for her for so long.

She said in a soft voice, "I want to enter your study."

Wen Yangzhi said simply: "No."

The corners of Yun Yuwan's mouth dropped, and she muttered: "Why not? Do you have to cry like before before you give me a chance to enter?"

The evening breeze blew the flowers in the garden, the dew was cold and late at night, and he was also covered in cold:

"These days are different."

She rightfully felt aggrieved and tugged on his sleeve and shook it: "What's the difference? You carried me before, but now I can even walk over by myself?"

He lowered his eyes to look at her, his long and wide Fuxi eyes were noble and distant, his eyebrows were thick and raised, his eyes were dark and deep, and the ends of his eyes were flat but sharp, like a long sword coming out of the wind.

In physiognomy, Fuxi's eyes are the eyes of a superior person, so he must be in a high position. What's more, he also has Fuxi bones. His bones are straight and clear. The bridge of his nose and eyebrows are as high as a green mountain. inevitable.

Looking at her now, the sense of distance caused by her dignity is cold:

"You think crying is useful?"

She tugged on his sleeve and said angrily: "Then I'll cry here now and see if it helps."

He flicked the ashes of his cigarette again and said lightly, "Men don't like to hear women crying outside."

She raised her head in dissatisfaction and asked him: "Then where is the use of crying?"

He said concisely: "On the bed."

Her face suddenly turned red and she looked at him in disbelief.

But Wen Yangzhi didn't make any extra moves, and even his expression remained cold, as if the words just now were not spoken by him.

She was sluggish for a while, then hesitantly said: "What? Who would cry in bed..."

Wen Yangzhi raised his eyelids: "It's just that you don't know how."

His face was dimly lit in the night and dim light, and she was stunned for a moment.

A slight sense of alienation emanated from his body, a kind of aura that kept strangers away from him, but at this moment, she really felt that she was far away from him.

There were many things about him that she didn't know.

She couldn't help but asked: "Have you had many girlfriends?"

He didn't take it seriously: "Is it important?"

Yun Yuwan tried his best to pretend that he didn't care: "Yes, what time is it now? You are rich and handsome, and you must have enough girlfriends to form a football team."

He took a puff of cigarette and said in a lazy and ordinary tone: "Football team."

There are 11 people in the football team and 15 in the rugby team, which is more than the football team, which is known to have more people.

Yun Yuwan stagnated again.

She suddenly felt a little sad. Although she knew that it was impossible to live without an ex-girlfriend based on Wen Yangzhi's conditions, she knew that he had been falling in love with others during the years she had known him.

She might also kiss and hug him, but he had done it with others.

I felt a little sour in my heart for no reason.

She was so angry that her chest bulged: "Then you can listen to your entire football team crying in bed at night."

Seeing that she was angry, he was a little more patient: "The entire football team wants to thank you for praising my endurance."

She said crazily: "Of course, you are football!"

Wen Yangzhi smiled rarely.

But why was he happy at this time?

She collapsed and felt aggrieved: "Do you really have so many ex-girlfriends on the football team?"

Wen Yangzhi opened his lips coldly: "In your opinion, I have so much time to waste?"

She thought about it carefully, and it seemed that since she met Wen Yangzhi, she had never seen him idle, either dealing with company affairs or studying.

Wen Yangzhi didn't explain much, put out the cigarette butt, and walked out of the garden.

She suddenly realized.

Yes, Wen Yangzhi has no time for love at all.

She suddenly became happy alone in the pavilion.

He was obviously cheating on her, he was a bachelor, and he was cheating even though he was single.

She returned to the room and sent a message to Lin Chu.

Lin Chu took time out of his busy schedule to marvel, but unfortunately his focus was wrong:

"It used to be okay to cry, but now it's restricted to crying in bed, because of his grandma, so now it's too expensive for you to enter his study, and you have to sell yourself."

Chu Chu: "Sure enough, the acquisition of knowledge requires an arduous process, and it is very likely that you will have to sell your energy and dignity."

Yun Yuwan: "?"

"Damn human trafficker, I recognized you at a glance and you were not Lin Chu. Where did you abduct Lin Chu?"