Crossing the line

Chapter 149 Why is it you again?

He hesitated for only two seconds and walked over with unsteady steps.

Her voice guided lightly: "Go ahead, say it again what you just said."

He didn't know whether he had become shameless because of being drunk, or whether he had the attributes of a big wolf dog: "Is it okay if I don't leave?"

She puffed on the smoke and put her hands on the railing: "Why shouldn't I leave?"

He used all his advantages to her advantage: "I must be the richest among your suitors, and the one you are most familiar with."

She was calm and patient in persuading her brother, who was four years older than her, "But I don't need to pick the richest one. It doesn't matter who it is, we'll get to know each other slowly."

His big hands slid over her silk nightgown and held her waist: "I am the person you have loved the longest."

She joked, "You remember even when you're drunk?"

He looked at her in her curling smoke: "Because I have loved you for ten years too."

She didn't say anything good or bad, she just put out the cigarette, touched his head, and stroked it behind his head. The coarse short hair felt a little prickly.

But her words were heartless:
“Do you think those ten years were important to me?”

The man's proud nose slid across her forehead: "At least it's as important to me as Mount Tai."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, meaning to encourage him to continue.

His voice was soaked in wine, mellow and deep, with a sense of dependence as if he was whispering love words:
"I love you and I can't bear to live without you for the rest of my life. If you think I don't have to take responsibility, you can keep coming. I don't need you to take responsibility. I promise that I will work harder than other men. And you know that I was Mr. big in your address book before. I am more talented than them."

I really didn't expect that the head of Wen's Bank would rely on these things to keep a woman.

Yun Yuwan sneered: "So?"

He was so greedy that he didn't realize he looked cute: "Don't sleep with others, just sleep with me."

He's also pretty funny when he's drunk.

"I'm a free man, and you know that you and I are just a one-night stand. I don't plan to have a romantic relationship with you." But she deliberately said it irresponsibly.

He hugged her tightly.

Although the old man is old, he is still very strong.

He lowered his head and murmured, "You can treat me as a backup."

When she heard it, she smiled and said without saying anything, "Go lie down on the bed first."

Unexpectedly, the drunk Wen Yangzhi's spirit of self-sacrifice was too strong, and he misunderstood her meaning: "Do you want me now?"

She said in a friendly tone: "I don't sleep with drunks."

He pestered her and wanted to please her even though he was drunk: "Don't you want it when you're drunk?"

"I just don't like to mess around with drunk people."

At this moment, he was like a girlfriend persuading her boyfriend to quit smoking. He looked at the cigarette she put out between her slender white fingers and said, "Smoke less cigarettes with popping beads. Popping beads are bad for your throat."

She didn't answer, but just leaned against the railing, supported her forehead and looked at him, as if she was a little speechless.

Wen Yangzhi didn't know how he fell asleep and when he woke up he was in Yun Yuwan's bed.

She slept on the other side, her long hair hanging on the pillow, and her snow-white butterfly bones could be seen from the back of her nightgown, which were graceful and long. At least they slept in the same bed.

Wen Yangzhi hugged her from behind, her thin body filling his empty chest. His sense of possession and satisfaction instantly reached the extreme, which was something only Yun Yuwan could bring him.

When going downstairs, everyone knew that Wen Yangzhi confessed his love to him while drunk yesterday, and the way they looked at him today was different.

He just pretended nothing happened, pulled out the chair next to Yun Yuwan, sat down, and served her some food: "Eat this."

"Do you want this?"

"Do you still drink black soy milk?"

"Was your return very bumpy this time? I heard your plane encountered severe convective air."

...If you don’t check this thing, how can you hear about it?

Although his tone remained calm, he was clearly the active one.

Wen Yangzhi almost had the word "throwing away" written on his face.

Zhao Qin and Wen Wei were both so scared that they had to eat the meal, treating themselves as invisible people.

Yun Yuwan finally spoke to him, although her words were indifferent: "Let me have some bread."

Zhao Qin was overjoyed: "Here, take this bread to Yuwan."

Wen Yangzhi took the bread but did not give it to Yun Yuwan.

But unexpectedly, Wen Yangzhi's next step was to take a napkin and put it on the bread, and then press it with another plate. The bread instantly became flat like a corpse that had been dead for three days.

Zhao Qin saw him deliberately flattening the bread.

The girl wanted to eat bread, so he flattened it. Wasn't this intended to embarrass Yu Wan?

Yun Yuwan put her long hair behind her ears and deliberately provoked her by saying, "Even if I'm not enthusiastic, you don't have to be so angry, right?"

It was obvious that she only ate dead bread.

But Wen Yangzhi said nothing and silently handed the bread to her.

For a moment, both Wen Wei and Zhao Qin looked speechless.

Wen Yangzhi finished the meal in silence. Yun Yuwan said that he had to attend a meeting and left.

But Wen Yangzhi didn't expect to meet her at the financial summit.

Moreover, the organizer arranged her seat next to Jiang Jianqing.

The venue of the financial summit is full of technology, with groups of three sitting on a long sofa. It is more like a booth than a sofa because the armrests and backrests are quite high, giving the impression of separating the three people into a small circle.

There was an empty seat for Jiang Jianqing and Yun Yuwan to sit on.

Wen Yangzhi went forward without hesitation, but an obstacle appeared halfway. A tall and long-legged man walked down the stairs and came in front of Yun Yuwan and Jiang Jianqing.

It’s Jiang Yingyu.

In the past two years, his temperament has become much calmer. Rather than being a playboy, he tends to be more elegant in this kind of occasion. He wears elegant and well-fitting clothes. When he walks in front of Yun Yuwan, he shows his dimples as if he is working.

Two years have passed, and he is still haunting us.