The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Su Yan froze in Feng Jue's arms and did not move, she could clearly feel the strength of the hand around her waist, which was so strong that it almost crushed her waist.

Seeing the person at the door, almost everyone present silenced their voices.

Adhering to his usual style, he wore casual white casual clothes, handsome and seductive western looks, and blue eyes as deep as the sea.

It was a face that everyone knew, a face that could be seen with magazines and newspapers.

The young director of Huaan International, Hughes Wenlker.

Su Yan clearly saw that when Hughes saw her, the elegant smile that had remained unchanged for 100 years paused for a second, although it was only for a second, it quickly recovered.

But, even she saw it, so how could Feng Jue not see it?

She bit her lip, and her heart began to beat violently. She could hardly control such a heartbeat, so she could only lower her head and try her best to control her emotions not to leak out easily.

In fact, she knew very well that with Feng Jue holding her like this, he could feel any movement of her.

She lowered her eyes, not looking at the man approaching them.

She would never have thought that the person Feng Jue brought her to meet today was Hughes?

Her heart was full of panic, was it on purpose, or was it a coincidence, so coincidental that Feng Jue didn't even know that the person who appeared here today would be Hughes?

He probably didn't know, otherwise, he wouldn't have hugged her so hard.

Hughes had his signature smile on his handsome face, elegant and gentle, "Master, we meet again."

meet again?Have they met each other?

Feng Jue pulled out a smile, indifferently, without any indifference or any extra warmth, "It turned out to be Mr. Wen Erke."

Hughes smiled softly, "It sounds like Master Jue is very disappointed when he sees me?"

"It's the same for everyone," Feng Jue looked at the man sitting on the sofa opposite him, "It's just that I didn't expect Hua An's young director to do such a shady deal."

The irony in those words was so strong that even Su Yan could clearly feel it, not to mention Hughes, but he didn't seem to care about it, but he just said gently, "Jeye is a soldier, so naturally he is single-minded. Your contribution to the society, but those of us who do business are naturally inferior to your greatness and dedication."

Some people have this kind of ability, and some flattering words are originally spoken, but when they say them, they are neither humble nor overbearing, and even have a little bit of ridicule or self-deprecation in them.

There is no doubt that Hughes is such a person.

Su Yan only felt that there were eyes falling on her, she knew who it was and what kind of eyes it was.

If at the beginning she didn't know if Hughes appeared here today, she knew that she was in Feng Jue's hands, but she knew very well now that Hughes didn't know.

Neither Feng Jue nor Hughes nor she knew that they would meet here today in such a situation.

What's more, if Hughes knew that she was in Feng Jue's hands, he would never make a deal with Feng Jue alone. He would tell Ziyi directly and let Ziyi solve it by himself.

Feng was absolutely noncommittal, and his tone was still light, "Win Erke condescended to come out to provide evidence in person, and the exchange must be not small. Tell me, your conditions."

Although he said so, he was already sneering in his heart. If he didn't know what this person wanted to get with this information before he came, then if he still doesn't know now, he is not Feng Jue.

Hughes was not in a hurry, he looked like a mild-tempered and modest gentleman, raised his hand to pour himself a glass of wine, and put it in his hand.

He looked at the woman beside Feng Jue, and said with a smile, "Master Jue, who is this beauty beside you?"

After he finished asking, he lowered his head and took a sip of the wine in his hand.

He asked casually, as if he happened to see it, and then asked casually, not as if he wanted to get an answer.

In other words, it was originally asked on purpose.

"Hello," Su Yan slowly raised her face, looking directly at Hughes in front of her calmly, "My name is Wen Luo."

It has to be said that she had escaped before, and during this period of time, all her mentality had undergone earth-shaking changes.

At the very beginning, she only had pain, and every day she thought that Ziyi would show up to take her away and save her from Feng Jue's clutches.

When I saw Hughes for the first time, I was even more excited and disappointed.

At that time, she was full of panic and just wanted to live and leave this painful situation.

But, in fact, in many very small moments, she always couldn't escape and had to think about it, even if she went back, where would she go.

When the time comes, everyone will know that she has fallen into Feng Jue's hands and has been possessed by him wantonly.

She knew that Ziyi would feel even more guilty, he would marry her right away, and he would not let anyone bring this up again.

But what about herself?If no one mentions it, can she pretend that nothing happened?

Men always care more or less about things like chastity. Of course, Ziyi doesn't love her. Compared with caring, it's more appropriate to say guilt.

And when the time comes, everyone will know that the mistress of Yemen has fallen into the hands of the enemy, what will others think of her?I'm afraid that she will bear being pointed out behind her back for the rest of her life.

She is an ordinary little woman, as strong as ordinary, not strong enough to be stabbed in the spine all the time.

So, in the end, when she felt that maybe she could last until the wind never wanted her, she would rather choose to leave alone, and she would rather not let everyone know about it.

Of course, the premise is, if you can.

But now, Hughes appeared in front of her, so all this is not feasible.

"Wen Luo?" Hughes raised his eyes, with a smile flowing, and the dark color like an abyss, he said as if admiring, "This name is very nice."

He just glanced at Su Yan, and didn't look at her any more.

Su Yan didn't know how to describe the atmosphere at this time, or rather, she didn't know how to describe Feng Jue's appearance at this time.

She couldn't feel any anger in him, not even murderous intent, but she knew clearly that there must be a monstrous anger in his heart.

She told him that she and Hughes were friends.

But when Hughes asked her who she was now, she could only answer in this way.

Her waist tightened, but before she could react, Feng Jue directly hugged her waist and hugged him on his lap. This action shocked Su Yan, and she was even at a loss.

If it is said that Feng Jue hugged her, she was used to it. He has always been unscrupulous, even in public places, kissing and hugging, he has no restraint.