Crossing the line

Chapter 65 Jealousy and Darkness

She leaned her elbows on the sofa, kneeling on the Cartier hand-woven carpet and looking at him, while he sat in front of her, looking down at her, the aura around him was so strong that it almost engulfed her.

Yun Yuwan placed her hands on his thighs, used the force to stand up, and sat in his arms. He accepted her very naturally, as if his arms had been waiting to accept her, waiting to hold her.

She whispered: "Why did you come back just now? I've been waiting for you for a whole day."

"What did you do in my room?" Wen Yangzhi held the outside of her thigh.

She looked very satisfied: "Lying on Wen Yangzhi's bed, smelling Wen Yangzhi's scent, looking at Wen Yangzhi's bathroom, wardrobe and desk."

Wen Yangzhi still had a lighter in his hand. He held her with only the three long fingers of his ring finger, and the cold lighter was pressed against the side of her leg: "Entertain yourself?"

She was full of sweetness: "But I feel so happy when I think of you, and I feel happy even when I stay in your room."

Wen Yangzhi's expression was indifferent, but he would examine and observe her likes and inclinations:

“Is this worth being happy about?”

She kissed his high nose bridge: "I'm so happy that the handsome guy I have a crush on also likes me."

Wen Yangzhi looked at her, and Yun Yuwan smiled at him like a fool, her lips curved, her eyes full of love and joy.

He just reached out and touched her head like he was touching a dog, from the top of her head along her silky long hair to the back of her head, giving the feeling that his fingertips were full of affection.

Yun Yuwan felt happy inside when being touched like this, her whole body went soft, and she wanted to lean into his arms.

Wen Yangzhi's cell phone rang at an inopportune time.

Yun Yuwan had just leaned on his chest when Wen Yangzhi took the phone from the coffee table.

Jiang Jianqing’s call.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Jiang Jianqing started to chatter, "I'll give you the invitation to the dinner party at my house. You can give it to your sister."

Wen Yangzhi patted Yun Yuwan's hip and said, "Come down first."

Yun Yuwan let out an "oh" and reluctantly got off his lap, unwilling to leave the man she loved.

Wen Yangzhi walked to the balcony and told the other side: "Give it to Zhou Fei, I'll give you an address and ask someone to send it over."

Jiang Jianqing was a little surprised: "Why not with your sister?"

"Zhou Fei is more suitable." Wen Yangzhi said bluntly.

Jiang Jianqing was a little uncertain: "I think President Zhou is interested in you."

Wen Yangzhi said calmly: "I think you are interested in me."

Jiang Jianqing laughed out loud: "I have been secretly in love with you for many years, and you discovered this."

Wen Yangzhi remained calm: "It's normal to have a crush on me."

Jiang Jianqing subconsciously wanted to choke back, but found that he could not refute.

That's true. There were many people who had a crush on Wen Yangzhi, from people of the same age to girls who were four or five years younger than him or even older. Once, at a formal dinner party attended by high-ranking officials and dignitaries, a little girl chased after him and asked him why he couldn't give her a chance.

Wen Yangzhi just glanced at her parents indifferently, and her parents quickly came up to apologize and said that the child was ignorant.

He is of the same generation as her parents, so she can call him Mr. Wen, uncle, or Mr. Wen, but she cannot get involved in love affairs between men and women.

When Wen Yangzhi said that it was normal to have a crush on me, it was just a straightforward fact without any narcissistic elements.

He is no less charming than when he was twenty years old. On the contrary, his appeal has become wider as he gets older. The young girls he could seduce back then, he can still do the same now, and he can even seduce girls from higher up.

Jiang Jianqing sometimes wondered why he no longer had such killing power when he got older. Was it because he was married?

Jiang Jianqing choked back, "Then I will send the invitation letter to President Zhou."

"Ah."

Jiang Jianqing gossiped: "Why did you choose Zhou Fei? I remember you said at the time that there was another junior who was also suitable."

“Banks are strong in yang and weak in yin.”

Jiang Jianqing chuckled: "Why, you are also interested in metaphysics?"

"Some things need to be solved by women, which cannot be solved by men." Wen Yangzhi stood tall on the balcony, looking out calmly.

Jiang Jianqing took it for granted: "Oh, I get it. You and Lin Zhidong's gang are eager to fight, so you want to find someone who can say soft words and do soft things to ease the situation, right?"

Of course, it was not that simple for Wen Yangzhi to accept Zhou Fei into the bank: "That's not the case."

Yun Yuwan in the room found that Lin Chu had sent her several messages, but she hadn't replied yet. However, at this moment, she was as happy as a soap bubble flying into the sky. The villain was in power, and she replied arrogantly and complacently:
"I also feel that Wen Yangzhi loves me very much, loves me the most."

Yun Yuwan showed her affection without any restraint.

Lin Chu on the other end retched: "Damn, I really want to spit on you."

Yun Yuwan chuckled: "Why, are you drooling over me?"

Lin Chu almost fainted.

Damn, let her die!

This damn narcissistic ghost.

Just as Yun Yuwan was laughing, a message from Jiang Yingyu popped up: "Are you free?"

Yun Yuwan felt guilty and replied with her fingertips: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yingyu: "The car has been repaired."

Yun Yuwan finally reacted: "How much is it? I'll compensate you."

Jiang Yingyu: "If you're willing, my family is planning to hold a dance party. I don't have a date, so you can be my date and we'll be even."

Yun Yuwan only knew that he was her senior from the snail noodle shop, but she didn't expect that he was the blind date arranged for her by the Jiang and Wen families. She just felt that she was not familiar with his background, so she decided to forget it:
"Forget about the dance. How about I treat you to a meal as an apology for the snail noodles and the car accident?"

Jiang Yingyu raised his eyebrows: "Snail noodles?"

Yun Yuwan was embarrassed: "I was the one who sold you the snail rice noodle in the 18th grade group of Lunyi. I'm sorry, senior."

Jiang Yingyu had just finished taking a shower and was holding a mobile phone. His hair was still dripping with water. He was a little surprised. His phoenix eyes were full of water as he looked at the screen of his mobile phone with a faint smile in his eyes:
"Okay, then treat me to a meal."

Jiang Yingyu's messages kept popping up: "I didn't expect it was you."

Yun Yuwan curved her eyes and said, "I planted that pot of climbing rose outside, and it has already covered the entire front wall of my first floor."

Jiang Yingyu: "I didn't seem to see you when I passed by your villa last time?"

Yun Yuwan: “It’s my villa in Belgium [Photo]”

Clicking on the picture, you will see roses in shades of orange and yellow like the sunset blooming all over the frosted white wall. The serrated leaves are lush and climbing up, which is particularly eye-catching in her yard. The large area of ​​roses is full of vitality and seems to bloom into people's eyes.

When Jiang Yingyu saw it, he just felt like he was hit lightly, as if a cotton pillow was hitting his heart.

He had thought that she might be able to grow the rose well, but he had not expected such stunning results. It was so breathtakingly beautiful that it was hard to believe that it was the pot of small roses he had given her.

"It seems that giving the flowers to you is the right choice."

Yun Yuwan said confidently: "Of course, I'm a florist and I can grow flowers myself." The girl was much cuter than when they first met, and her charm was as radiant as the wall of climbing roses.

Jiang Yingyu couldn't help laughing: "There's also a tightly bound maple tree in the photo. Are you taking care of it too?"

"Yeah, it's beautiful, isn't it?"

Yun Yuwan couldn't help feeling proud when the coming-of-age gift her brother gave her was noticed by others.

Suddenly I felt that the person on the other side seemed quite easy to talk to, and the feeling I gave was exactly the same as when I was in London, friendly and relaxed.

She didn't even realize Wen Yangzhi came in. Wen Yangzhi walked behind her and the three words "Jiang Yingyu" on her mobile phone caught his eye.

Jiang Yingyu.

It turns out that she has Jiang Yingyu’s contact information?

Wen Yangzhi's big hand fell calmly on her thin shoulders, and wrapped around her entire right shoulder. His tone was calm: "Brother doesn't even know that you know him."

She didn't realize anything, she just looked back at her: "Who do you know?"

Wen Yangzhi glanced at her phone screen, and she responded with a grin:

"You know him, too? He's a senior I met in London. He's pretty friendly. He gave me a pot of climbing roses, which are now blooming all over the wall. I didn't expect to meet him in China. We just added each other on WeChat a few days ago."

Yun Yuwan was unaware of the danger and continued to speak well of Jiang Yingyu, hoping that Wen Yangzhi would also know that Jiang Yingyu was a very good person and would have a better impression of him, or could provide some convenience in business matters.

But in Wen Yangzhi's cognition, Jiang Yingyu's only identity was the person who was once going to have a blind date with Yun Yuwan. At the beginning, the two of them each avoided meeting each other once. Jiang Yingyu obviously did not want to marry her, but now it seems that the situation is different from before.

Wen Yangzhi watched as Jiang Yingyu was still messaging her. A message popped up on the screen: "If you have time at the Belgian Flower Festival this year, can you take me to see the vines on the wall?"

Yun Yuwan replied: "Yes! I always have plenty of time."

Wen Yangzhi suddenly asked, "Are you hungry?"

Yun Yuwan raised her head: "Can we eat now?"

Wen Yangzhi said calmly: "Soon."

As expected, Yun Yuwan put down her phone and came over to hug him, holding his arm, as if she didn't want to be separated from him for a moment.

Jiang Yingyu was still sending messages but she ignored him.

He sat down on the sofa and Yun Yuwan climbed on top of him.

Her dark, round eyes like grapes looked at him, curious about how Wen Yangzhi felt about her: "Brother, do you accept me because I'm beautiful?"

"No, you won't sit on my lap." He said lazily, giving her an answer that she would probably be happy with, answering her messy thoughts.

She asked, "Every pretty one?"

His eyes were like the deep sea, she couldn’t see through them or fathom them: “Do you think it’s okay?

She felt her heart was unsettled: "I don't know, I always feel like you've had a lot of girlfriends."

"Shouldn't you be happy? You've enjoyed everything you should have." He said nothing more.

She sat on his lap, holding onto the armrest of the sofa to steady herself: "I don't want it. I want you to be mine alone."

His eyes were deep: "Can you bear it?"

She hugged his waist and looked up at him. There was an admiration for mature men in her eyes that she herself was not aware of. She couldn't restrain herself and said awkwardly and bluntly: "I can do it."

Her eyes were burning black, as if the fire could burn him. Although she was younger, she had the same desire for him.

Although the desire is not the same as the need for demand, the lover's eyes are hot enough, and the eye contact can also make people feel electric, and the pleasure climbs into the spine through the eyes.

Yun Yuwan looked at him and felt that his eyes were sucking her in. His eyes were so bold and deep that it seemed that no matter how much she invested, he would never feel it was enough to devour her completely.

The atmosphere around him was surging. Desire was like that of a wild beast. If he did not wait with the patience gained from experience and restrain himself for a short time, he would pounce on her in an instant, turn her over, skin her and swallow her.

She felt uncomfortable sitting in his arms, she knew very well that Wen Yangzhi was waiting for an opportunity and she was the prey.

She leaned in his arms, opened her hands, and showed the ring: "Brother, I really like the ring you gave me."

He calmly lowered his eyes to look at the ring on her hand: "Do you prefer Minoyi Feng?"

She asked him stupidly, puzzled: "What do you mean by more like?"

Because of the white gardenia, the Australian pearls can be inlaid with the flower heart and the ring can be carved. The language of the flowers does not require him to worry too much. It represents eternal love and promise, and the temperament is more in line with her.

But the蓑衣枫, although seemingly fiery and passionate, actually means retreating love.

But Wen Yangzhi wouldn’t tell her, so it didn’t matter whether she knew it or not.

I'll make up my own mind anyway.

She couldn't help but mumble and ask him for an answer: "Do you really have a lot of girlfriends?"

He didn't answer directly, but just said with thin lips: "Do you want to have it or not?"

"Of course not!" Yun Yuwan said without hesitation.

He said calmly: "That means there is no."

She knew he wasn't telling the truth, so she pressed on: "What if I want a lot?"

He took a puff of his cigarette and pressed the long white cigarette on the side of the ashtray. Yun Yuwan looked at him and he said two words: "Find it now."

She was happy. She hugged his strong and thin waist and kissed his thin cheek, making Wen Yangzhi feel like she was a dog who would pounce on him and lick his face with her tongue when she was happy.

He let her kiss him, and when she was satisfied, he fixed his hands on her waist and reminded her intentionally: "Let brother see what you drew today."

She took her iPad from the coffee table and showed it to him. In fact, it was just a draft. This customized card was a collaboration with an anime, and the heroine of the anime happened to be a character who looked somewhat similar to Yun Yuwan.

She was full of emotion: "Brother, what a coincidence, it happens to be Umi Sonoda, it feels like you want to print me on your card, it's so romantic, there is my cartoon face on the bank card."

Wen Yangzhi did not answer her whether he was interested in her or not, but just said, "You must come back before 8 o'clock in the evening from now on."

She was a little surprised that the topic changed so quickly: "Eight o'clock?"

Yun Yuwan tried to bargain: "But what if my friend comes looking for me? Eight o'clock is so early, it's just getting dark."

"It's okay to come later." He said nonchalantly, "Don't sleep with me if you come back late."

She quickly said, "I want to sleep with you!"

As if she was afraid that he would not want to sleep with her.

She muttered, "Then I'll just have to meet my friends during the day."

Wen Yangzhi's aura always puts him in a dominant position in his emotions, and he is always careless, but at this moment he stares at her, seemingly careless:
"Let my driver take you there."

She felt a little uncomfortable. No matter what, the driver was waiting for her and knew where she was going. She felt like she was being watched:
"I can stroll out by myself."

Wen Yangzhi had a blank expression on his face, but his hand left her waist.

Yun Yuwan noticed that he was unhappy and quickly grabbed his hand: "I'll be obedient and ask the driver to take me there. I'm not going anywhere anyway."

(End of this chapter)