Marry twice: ex-wife still in love

The cold night is steep and few.

In the northern European minimalist style room, the hollowed out carved wall lamp shows a solemn halo, and the intermittent water sound in the bathroom covers up the cold smell in the room.

Yi Shuyan stepped out of the bathroom door and smelled the strange smell of men in the room.

There was a little orange light in the living room. As soon as she tightened her heart, she subconsciously turned on the light in the living room and couldn't help frowning to suppress the exclamation.

"Who are you?"

The man on the sofa is very tall. Even if he just sits, he can see his slender legs loosely overlapping. His handsome face is carved like a ghost. It has a beautiful proportion and a strong outline. A pair of long eyes scratch her charming face quietly and indifferently, pulling a cold smile on her thin lips.

"Why, I haven't seen you for three years. I don't even know my husband?" Jian Huaisheng opened her mouth coldly, and the smile on the corners of her lips did not decrease, but her eyes stayed on her exposed clavicle.

Yi Shuyan subconsciously tightened his pajamas, vaguely recognized the face of his predecessors, and frowned: "why should I believe you?"

The smile on Jian Huaisheng's lips decreased by half, and thin lips said coldly: "no one here dares to pretend to be me."

After that, he twisted out the half burned smoke and lazily picked his chin. The familiar action immediately recalled the most obscure memory in Yi Shuyan's heart. She later compared the man who entangled with herself all night three years ago with him.

"Sit down."

"This is my home." Yi Shuyan finally recognized him, but he didn't like him.

Since the nightmare night three years ago, she tried not to remember that memory. She didn't know why she slept in the same bed with Jian Huaisheng, but she didn't think she could not escape the disaster after all.

Jian Huaisheng ignored her discomfort and got up gracefully. After only one night's action, Yi Shuyan got up and looked alert.

"Don't come near me." Her nervous breathing became rapid.

"Oh?" His low voice was obviously unhappy. He stepped forward and approached a little: "can I know the reason?"

Yi Shuyan's heart jumped, a little flustered deflected his head, avoided his eyes, and hung his eyes with a little guilty: "I... I'm a little uncomfortable, can you give me some time..."

Her words were interrupted by the man's slender hand. His slender fingers stroked her shoulder, which made her shiver uncomfortable.

Thin lips slowly evoke an evil radian. Jian Huaisheng bowed his head and approached her, and gently opened his lips in her ear: "don't worry, I'll be lighter."

The warm breath sprayed on her bare neck and soon dissipated, leaving a slight coolness like a snake crawling through. The rosemary on his body mixed with the male specific hormonal smell gradually attacked her city. Yi Shuyan couldn't stand it anymore and raised his hand against his chest.

"You should meet your parents before you come back." She spoke clearly, raised her eyes and looked up at the person in front of her. "You shouldn't come to me."

Jian Huaisheng smiled but didn't let go of her. His cold intention was to spread out from the bottom of his eyes: "should I not come, or should I not come to your heart?"

"What do you mean?" Rao is Yi Shuyan. He doesn't know the person in front of him anymore, and he also notices his displeasure.

Jian Huaisheng's eyes darkened, and a touch of sarcasm caught on his lips: "who is Cheng Yuhang?"

Yi Shuyan was stunned for a moment and seemed to notice something. The corner of her eye swept the kraft paper bag on the table. She didn't notice anything on the table just now.

"Just a partner..." the tone was a little helpless.

"Just?" Jian Huaisheng looked contemptuous, "so business trip is just business trip?"

What do you mean, doubt her?

Yi Shuyan also sank his face, "I don't understand what you're talking about, but I didn't do anything sorry for you."

She closed her eyes slightly and sorted out her emotions. "I don't think we're suitable for talking tonight. I'm very tired."

After talking, she turned and wanted to go, but he grabbed her wrist. She was a little annoyed: "what do you want to do?"

"The right to be a husband." Jian Huaisheng's eyes were so cold that she stopped her last retreat with one hand.

Yi Shuyan twisted her eyebrows, and a touch of unhappiness flashed in her beautiful eyes. "I'm very tired. I hope you leave."

Jian Huaisheng was also angry, and her strength increased, which made her struggle in pain.

"Let go, you hurt me." She struggled and glared, "do you want to rape?"

Rape?

He seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world and couldn't help sneering: "how can you fool around with other men, but don't want your husband to touch you?"

"Are you crazy?!" Yi Shuyan was so excited that he cut his teeth. It's ridiculous, "who am i fooling around with? Cheng Yuhang? Do you have evidence? "

Thin lips and corners of the mouth provoked a sarcastic arc. Jian Huaisheng's men loosened and asked her to withdraw. Then he dropped the paper bag on the table into her arms, slid to the ground and scattered photos on the ground.

"You are allowed to ask for a hammer." He scoffed, sat back on the sofa, and nodded.

Yi Shu Yanqiang held back his anger, then lowered his eyes and left his hands in the air:

All the photos show her and Cheng Yuhang. They eat together and go into the hotel together, but the angle is very tricky. Each one looks close.

She bit her lips and her eyes were sharp. "Are you watching me?"