Lin Hui turned around in a daze. Before he could see the man's face, he felt a light in his arms. When he looked up again, Jolin had reached the man's arms.

He frowned, reached out to pull Jolin, and was sidetracked by the man.

He looked up at the man angrily, "what are you doing?"

Ji Yunchen held a woman full of wine gas in his arms. His face was very ugly. As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked, "why does she drink so much wine?"

Lin Hui stopped when he heard the speech.

He also worked in the bar for some time and met many people.

The handsome man in front of us is not comparable to the little rich second generation in the store in terms of dress and aura.

He pursed his lips and said, "do you know Jolin, too?"

The man said coldly, "I'm her husband."

Lin Hui's face turned white for a moment, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, "it's impossible. Sister Qin said she was single!"

Ji Yunchen raised his jaw, looked contemptuously at him, and said in a cool tone, "you don't seem to believe it?"

The man's aura was too full. Lin Hui's heart was suddenly tight. He wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by the man, "why don't you go away? Waiting to be beaten?"

Lin Hui is still a student. He is not deeply involved in the world. In addition, he does have an idea about women. When he is yelled by the other party, he suddenly feels guilty.

He said sorry in a hurry and left the scene quickly.

Ji Yunchen took back his eyes and stared at the drunken woman in his arms. His eyes narrowed gradually.

After all, Jolin travels in the fashion industry and needs to make up at work. Although it is very light, it still sets off her already beautiful face more delicate and charming.

She was also wearing the long black dress she met at noon, the small white coat had disappeared, the snow-white back was exposed outside, and the butterfly bones with beautiful lines.

Seemed to notice the man's hot eyes, and Jolin woke up from her deep sleep.

She opened her eyes and looked up at the man. Her little white red face was full of doubts, "who are you? Why are you at my door?"

Ji Yunchen stared at her every move with deep eyes and didn't answer.

Jolin couldn't help pouting her lips. "Are you dumb?"

What you get is still silence.

She narrowed her eyes and stared at the man's face for a long time. Suddenly, she stretched out her slender fingers and pressed them on the man's face, and squeezed them hard.

"Hey, it's really tender than it looks. I feel like I'm going to pinch out water." She said and giggled.

Ji Yunchen looked at the woman's behavior of not afraid of death with a calm face and wanted to shoot through her with his eyes.

Jolin, who was still moving, suddenly felt uncomfortable again. She leaned against the man's shoulder and sobbed, "Oh, I remember. You're the little bar brother."

The man jumped off his temples.

Jolin yawned and pointed to her door. "Hurry, help me in."

The man didn't move.

She frowned, took out a pile of money from her wallet and patted it on the man's chest. She ordered angrily, "here you are, open the door for me!"

Ji Yunchen looked at the pile of red banknotes held in his small hands and twitched at the corners of his mouth.

This woman... Really thinks of herself as someone else.

He silently put the money into his pocket, and the amber pupil fell on her face, "how much is the password?"

"Well... Let me see... 0... 020210."

With a Ding, the door opened.

Ji Yunchen was just about to go in when the woman in his arms pushed him away.

Jolin grabbed her door and looked at him. "Oh, I'll send you here. You can go home."

Ji Yunchen drew from the corner of his mouth, "who sent who home?"

Jolin didn't answer her at all. She waved her hands and said sweetly, "bye."

With that, she closed the door without hesitation.

Throwing away her bag, she wanted to go back to her bedroom to sleep, but when she passed the French window of the living room, she was unconsciously attracted by the night view outside the window.

She hiccupped, turned and walked to the window, holding the window with her hands, overlooking the lights of the whole city.

beautiful.

Subconsciously want to find someone to share this moment, but when I look back, I can't see anything except darkness.

She couldn't help pouting her lips. She looked at herself vaguely on the glass and sighed: "it's still too lonely."

Over the years, she has devoted herself to her studies and career, and has no spare mind to deal with emotional problems.

It seems that it's time to find a man

A gentle and elegant face appeared in my mind.

Wilson is really a good choice. He has been with him all these years.

In fact, his help is indispensable for both his studies and his career. It doesn't pay off. It seems that it's good to promise each other by example, isn't it?

Suddenly, a man appeared on the glass window.

This is

Her pupils tightened suddenly, and her fingers slowly stroked the outline on the glass window.

Why is it him again?

Haunted, causing her to hallucinate now. Is it all him?

Ji Yunchen.

You're really annoying.

She rolled up her lips and smiled low.

A man's footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, especially clear in the quiet darkness.

Jolin's body and mind suddenly tightened up. She suddenly turned around and the man stood behind her.

He looked at her without expression, with a serious expression and a smell of ferocity.

She was stunned for three seconds and couldn't help puckering her lips. "Asshole, it's so fierce even in the illusion."

Listening to the woman's Tucao, Ji Yunchen could not make complaints about her eyebrows.

Really drunk?

He was not so surprised to think that she had mistaken herself for the bar brother at the door just now.

Thin lips held a faint smile and called her magnetically, "Lin."

Jolin's chest shook at the sound.

The five years they fell in love and killed each other, together with alcohol, rushed into her mind for a moment, leaving her wondering whether it was a reality or a dream.

She stared at the man blankly, "are you true or false?"

Ji Yunchen looked at her eyes full of confused water, and the smile on her lips grew bigger and bigger.

He did not answer, but walked up to her with one hand obliquely in his pocket.

Her bony fingers lifted her small chin and leaned over, "do you think I'm true or false?"

Bursts of faint fragrance came with the smell of men. Jolin began to panic. She opened her eyes wrongly and her eyes fell on the sofa and wine cabinet on one side.

Yes, this is her home.

Even if a man lives next door, he can't get in without a password.

So is this a dream or an illusion?

She bit her lips gently.

If it's a dream, she must wake up quickly!

Just about to force, the man suddenly pressed over and kissed her lip firmly.

The gentle kiss instantly dispelled the doubts in her mind.

Ji Yunchen wouldn't kiss her like that!

So... Did she have that dream?!

At a loss, the man suddenly put his arms around her waist and lifted her whole body and pressed her on the glass.

The kiss became more and more violent.

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