Rebirth declares war on the honest

Chapter 437. 431. Bitter wine in the throat
Eh?
What's the matter?

Why did she stop smiling all of a sudden?
Gu Yun was still immersed in the hot and humid physical and mental pleasure just now, but was frozen by Wen Ju's icy tone.

Looking in the direction of Wen Ju's light-white fingers, he discovered the little secret exposed on his body.

Fuck, after washing off the shower gel, the concealer that He Xuan put on in the morning was washed off!
The strawberry hickey left by Hua Shiyuan the night before, like a victor with his head held high, greeted Wen Ju with a smile.

"This, this is"

Gu Yun faltered, racking his brains to think about how to get around.

"Oh, you won't tell me that it was bitten by a mosquito?"

Wen Ju let out a contemptuous snort, and smiled angrily, pointing her fingers directly at Gu Yun's chest, her chin slightly retracted.

After getting along for so long, Gu Yun has rarely heard Wen Ju speak to him in such a tone.

In people's stereotypes, top-notch beautiful girls often have bad tempers.

Because such a girl is probably spoiled since she was a child, whether it is a family member or a lover, even if she wants the stars in the sky, someone will wish to fly to the sky to pick them off and give them to her.

People who are held in the palm of their hands are never afraid of conflicts, because once they encounter conflicts, the probability of the other party making concessions is almost infinite.

But Wenju is different.

On the one hand, due to Wen Ju's special family reasons, the conflict between her parents almost ran through the girl's entire adolescence and childhood, which made her extremely disgusted with the differences between her and her partner.

Once her heart is moved, sometimes she would rather endure her dissatisfaction than break up the harmonious atmosphere between the two.

On the other hand, her unique view of love is also different from that of ordinary people. The reason why she has never been in a relationship with countless suitors since middle school is because she attaches great importance to feelings.

It didn't feel right, no matter how good a boy was, she couldn't catch her eyes.

What ordinary people need may be the status of a girlfriend, the intimate relationship in the public circle of friends, and the company day after day.

Whether there is love in this process is not so important.

In contrast to Wen Ju, she doesn't care much about everything in universal values, such as gifts on festivals, travel reports, and subtle greetings. She only cares about whether the other party really loves her.

And these details of love and dislike can often be clearly seen with a look, a hug, and a physical confrontation.

Wen Ju is ice-snow smart after all, Gu Yun may be able to deceive her occasionally, but it is definitely based on her turning a blind eye.

This time, Gu Yun could no longer make up any reason.

No matter how cunning and righteous a man is, there is no excuse for Strawberry Print with solid evidence.

"No. Listen to my explanation. How to say this thing is actually an accident."

Gu Yun's brain was running fast, racking his brains to get back to this scene.

He also thought about it, why don't he find an excuse and not come these two days?

But after seeing the effect of He Xuan's concealer, he almost forgot about it.

He Xuan said swearingly that the concealer is waterproof, don't worry, it's not a big problem.

But who would have imagined that the two of them took a shower together this time, even if they took a shower together, they also used Wenju's latest body wash?

The effect is outstanding and immediate, and the concealer is not even an enemy in front of it.

"You don't have to pretend, just tell me, is this a hickey?"

Wen Ju pushed aside Gu Yun's approaching arm, took two steps back in disgust, and took a deep breath.

"Yes."

It would be impolite to lie again, Gu Yun simply admitted it.

"It was Hua Shiyuan who made it so hard, right?"

Wen Ju hugged her arms together and assumed a defensive posture, obviously her heart was really agitated.

"This. Actually, let me tell you."

"Don't talk nonsense, just say whether it is her, yes or no!"

Wen Ju waved his hand, one finger stood in front of his cherry lips, and his eyebrows were tightly knit together.

"Yes."

Can't hide it.

If he lied again, Gu Yun was afraid that Wen Ju would call and ask Hua Shiyuan if it was her masterpiece, and the situation would be out of his control.

He simply admitted it, and tried his best to burn the flames of war to himself, so as not to harm Chi Yu.

"You took off your shirt when you got home. Why didn't you have it in the first place? Tell me, what's going on?"

Hearing the name of the instigator, Wen Ju showed an expression that she knew this before, and the indifference in her pupils was ready to come out.

"I borrowed some concealer and . . . covered it up."

Gu Yun had never seen Wen Ju's expression like this before. He tried to reach out to hug her, but was beaten back forcefully.

"Okay, it's really yours. Concealer can be used like this. The makeup knowledge you learned from me is all used to lie to me, right?"

Wen Ju sneered, shook his head, threw the bath towel aside, and found a T-shirt to put on.

Originally, after finishing the side dishes in the bathroom, she was going to rest for a while, and then had a heart-to-heart battle with Gu Yunlai.

Now she is completely out of mood.

Wen Ju clearly knew that Gu Yun had other women, and she and Hua Shiyuan had fought against each other more than once, and they knew each other well.

Green tea bitch Hua Shiyuan, figured out Gu Yun's whereabouts in the next few days, deliberately left a hickey to disgust me, it's not over yet, right?
If after asking Gu Yun and getting the answer that it was left by other girls' impulsiveness, maybe Wen Ju wouldn't be so angry.

Young, tall and rich, Gu Yun with the aura of a big boss, it is normal to have a little love affair.

Not to mention Gu Yun, even her biological father, Wen Qingshan, raised a mistress who was not much older than her.

Moths to the flame may have some material changes, but such a newcomer is determined not to reach Gu Yun's heart.

Wen Ju knew exactly this, so she basically didn't care about it. Gu Yun attacked Kong Yixuan, a freshman in her school.

Sometimes friends secretly told her, who was not there, that Gu Yun's car had been waiting for someone at the school gate, and she laughed it off and didn't ask questions.

No need.

But Huashiyuan is different.

The elder sister, who is a few years older, basically does not hide her desire to monopolize Gu Yun. This has been proved on countless occasions.

Wen Ju knows very well in his heart that if unity is sought through struggle, unity will survive, and if unity is sought through concessions, unity will perish.

Just like how she manipulated Kong Yixuan, if Hua Shiyuan tolerated her little tricks, sooner or later the other party would not regard her as an opponent of the same rank.

She must fight fire with fire.

"Baby, I was wrong, it won't be like this next time, really."

Wen Ju stood where he was, in a daze for a long time.

Gu Yun finally found a chance to hug her, lowered his head and kissed her perfect jaw line again and again, with a low eyebrow and a small look.

"You go."

"what?"

Gu Yun thought he heard it wrong, so he asked again.

"I don't want to sleep with you today, I'm upset."

Wen Ju pushed Gu Yun away, and a few strands of blue veins sprouted in both arms due to excessive force.

".I won't go. I'll sleep upstairs, okay?"

Gu Yun knew that he was wrong, so he insisted on it secretly.

"go out."

Wen Ju didn't have the energy to speak anymore, and the movements of his hands didn't stop, he pushed Gu Yun to the living room, and the latter consciously went up the stairs, and didn't bother him anymore.

She returned to the master bedroom alone with red eyes, loosened her tightly clenched fists, picked up the large water glass by the bed, raised it halfway and put it down again, and ran to the refrigerator in the living room to take out a can of cold beer.

Gulp, gulp, gulp.

Bitter wine hurts the throat.

(End of this chapter)