A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

Wen Yu looked at this WeChat, and realized it after a long time -

Jiang Yuhe didn't like any little white dresses at all, and he didn't like any pure sisters at all.

He was arrogant and conceited from the beginning.

I like women who are passionate and bright.

Wen Yu beat his head in annoyance.

He should have understood his unwavering reaction when he artificially circled in front of him.

The man had a deep mind and had an extremely dark belly. He clearly didn't like it, but didn't make it clear, using such a silk stocking to tell Wen Yu his preference.

Indeed, substituting objects for language not only doubles the effect, but also makes it more profound.

Wen Yu took the stockings in his hands and slowly opened them.

Although it is black, it is the kind of dim, seemingly impenetrable, transparent black that will come out of countless reveries.

And it's too thin, like a layer of veil, delicate and fragile, and it will break if you pull it lightly.

Thinking of the phrase he said to Jiang Yuhe before leaving, "open it up and show it to you", Wen Yu regrets it now.

How should I take this to show him? Put it on?

What a shame.

It's not that Wen Yu grew up so old that she didn't wear stockings, but she really didn't touch this kind of transparent black.

Just put her forearm in her for an interview, the sensory stimulation brought her a little bit of imagination when she saw it as a woman, even with the word "sentiment token" in her mind, she had something else uncontrollable. meaning.

Wen Yu's face dyed crimson, and immediately hid the stockings.

Put it in the drawer of the bedside table.

The moment she closed the drawer, her eyes fell on the black gift box on the bedside table, her movements stopped, and her heart suddenly beat faster.

The gift I wanted to give to Jiang Yuhe and the stockings he sent complemented each other inexplicably.

To some extent, they seem to be a natural pair of prey and hunter.

They are all coveting each other, trying to conquer each other.

It's just that compared to Jiang Yuhe's direct calmness, Wen Yu, as a woman, is still more restrained in the end.

Because of this pair of stockings, she did not dare to contact Jiang Yuhe all afternoon, because she was afraid that he would suddenly ask herself-what about the buyer's show?

Fortunately, I don't know if Jiang Yuhe is too busy working overtime. After eating, he never looked for Wen Yu again.

Wen Yu was disturbed by the pair of stockings, thinking wildly, and decided to go to You Xin and Xu Changwan.

After all, I didn't have enough talk in KTV yesterday and left early.

Wen Yu took off his innocent white skirt, changed into a casual dress again, and went out in jeans.

"I won't come back to sleep today." Wen Yu told Wen Qingyou while changing his shoes.

We went out for dinner with Jiang Yuhe at noon, and didn't come back to sleep at night.

Wen Qingyou couldn't help frowning: "Are you progressing faster?"

Wen Yu squinted at him: "Where I want to go, I'll stay with my girlfriend for one night and chat with her."

Wen Qingyou couldn't find out whether Wen Yu's words were true or false. After all, her younger sister was so old, she fell in love, and something would happen to her boyfriend, as Jiang Yuhe said before-his brother could not stop it.

Wen Qingyou didn't ask any more questions, only left a faint sentence: "In short, you protect yourself and remember to take measures."

Wen Yu: "..."

Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain.

The sun was warm, and Wen Yu called You Xin. After hearing that she had made up a shot at a film and television base in the suburbs, she drove over there.

It is also the first time Wen Yu has come to Beijing's film and television city. There are more than a dozen super-large photography bases gathered here, and it is one of the well-known shooting spots in China.

You Xin made up shots in a costume crew today. She was filming when Wen Yu went, and Wen Yu did not bother and stood there quietly watching.

After standing for about ten minutes, someone handed her a director's chair, "President Wen, sit down and watch."

Wen Yu didn't expect that someone here would know her. He turned around and saw that he was a young man, a little familiar, but he couldn't remember the name for a while.

Wen Yu was a little embarrassed that he didn't recognize each other, so he had to say thank you.

The young man didn't continue speaking, and after passing the stool, he walked aside and read the script.

After that, Wen Yu secretly remembered for a long time before remembering that this man was Huo Yan.

She was seen in the profile of the actor candidate for "The Moment" last week.

This Huo Yan is regarded as a popular flow male artist at the moment. His filming and singing have developed in two lines. The name of his fans is called Flame by the homophony of his name.

With the chair, Wen Yu finally didn't have to stand so tired. She sat down and looked at You Xin for another half an hour.

I have to say that although my best friend is full of yellow waste, she is really serious and professional in acting. She has played more than ten times in this play. Because the opponent is not in the state, she tirelessly accompanies him to run in.

Finally, You Xin's make-up shot ends.

She changed her clothes and came to find Wen Yu, "Go? I'll take you to eat the famous grilled fish here."

Wen Yu didn't move, "Wait a minute, I'll see that Huo Yan's play."

The shot at this moment is of Huo Yan.

You Xin also sat down beside him and joked: "Why, are you interested in him?"

Wen Yu glanced at her speechlessly: "His agent sent the materials to audition. I happened to be here today. It would be better to see the scene."

You Xin nodded: "Huo Yan Opera is not bad, better than the same type of traffic, and people get along well."

Wen Yu didn't speak, but focused on Huo Yan during the filming.

This is also a fight scene. Huo Yan hangs on Via and repeatedly cooperates with another actor.

He looked good, and the director called cut after only three shots.

Huo Yan put down the sword in his hand and slowly lowered it from Wia. It was also at this time that his eyes were inadvertently facing Wen Yu who was sitting down watching.

He smiled lightly, Wen Yu remembered about the chair just now, and nodded in response.

Then Rayuxin got up: "Let's go, what are you going to eat?"

The two of them talked as they walked out. Just after they walked out of the studio, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Be careful!"

Before Wen Yu recovered, he saw a huge metal prop door leaning toward him.

Seeing that the whole person was about to be pressed by the prop door, Wen Yu suddenly pushed away with both hands.

With a loud bang, the iron gate fell to the ground with a bang, throwing up a cloud of dust. And because Wen Yu was pushed away in time, he just fell to the side, knocking his calf to the side of the wooden board.

It happened to be the place where I was hit in the previous car accident. I was hit again and the pain hit instantly.

You Xin, who was standing next to Wen Yu, was also smashed. She looked at Wen Yu with a pained expression and immediately came over to help her: "It's okay, Yuyu?"

Huo Yan also pushed open the metal door and walked over, "It's okay, is President Wen?"

Wen Yu raised his head from the pain, only then did he realize that it was Huo Yan who had just pushed him away.

"It's okay, thank you."

Huo Yan: "There is a medical clinic nearby, do you want me to take you over to see?"

Wen Yu shook his head: "No need, I—"

Before the words were finished, another female voice intervened, "Yuyu? What's the matter, is it hurt?"

Wen Yu stared at the beautiful woman who came by, stunned.

Big star Ming dynasty?

The girlfriend of Mr. Qi?

Wen Yu met this woman once when she went out with Jiang Yuhe, but she was not familiar with it, and she didn't even say anything.

She didn't know why Ming Qi suddenly came to care about herself. She opened her mouth. Before she could ask, Ming Qi held her affectionately: "My car is over there, go up and talk."

After finishing speaking, he gently leaned against Wen Yu's ear and said: "Mr. Jiang is in the car."

Wen Yu: "..."

Can this be hit?

When Ming Yu said this, Wen Yu knew that he could not refuse.

She talked to You Xin, then moved slowly, and got into her nanny car with Ming Qi.

The door opened, and sure enough, there were two men sitting in the car.

One is Qi Xu, and the other is of course his boyfriend.

Don't say, these two men even match their faces when sitting together.

A white shirt with glasses is very elegant and expensive.

One is simply black all over, with a strong and deep aura.

Seeing Wen Yu coming up, Qi Xu automatically stepped aside and sat down in the front row of assistant Ming Yu.

Today’s hot weather, Jiang Yuhe’s shirt collar is a more casual style, slightly open, the whole person looks less restrained.

He took Wen Yu's hand and pulled her to sit down beside him, "Why are you here."

Wen Yu: "I... come to see You Xin, and see how to make a movie by the way."

Jiang Yuhe's sight slowly retracted from somewhere outside the car, and then fell on her lap: "Where did you hit?"

Before Wen Yu spoke, Ming Yu said, "There is a medical office ahead. Go down and let the doctor take a look. Don't hurt your bones."

Wen Yu smiled awkwardly, "It should be fine."

"Then go take a look." Jiang Yuhe said.

"..."

In this way, the nanny car drove to the medical clinic of the studio.

Knowing that Jiang Yuhe and Wen Yu were avoiding suspicion, Ming Yu went down to clear the scene first. Fortunately, there were no people in the medical clinic at this time.

After making sure that no one had seen it, Wen Yu got out of the car limping and was about to slowly walk into the infirmary, when his body suddenly hung in the air.

Jiang Yuhe picked her up from behind.

Wen Yu was startled, and his hand was hung on his neck subconsciously.

Jiang Yuhe also seemed to be taken aback by Wen Yu's slightly active action.

He paused and looked at Wen Yu in his arms, who happened to be watching him.

After being caught off guard by a four-eyes-

Wen Yu quickly let go.

After all, in the morning, I was still walking through the innocent sister's setting, and I couldn't cut a steak. At this moment, it suddenly stuck to others, which seemed to be a violation.

She withdrew her hand pretentiously, trying to remedy her character. Although he knows that he doesn't like this one, it is a bit tricky to say that Beng is Beng.

It's really comfortable to stick on Jiang Yuhe.

The kind that is super safe.

And it's rare to take advantage of him once, and he hasn't accounted for enough. How can I think that this account is not worthwhile.

After struggling for a few seconds, Wen Yu made a decision——

It doesn't matter what person she set up, just collapse.

Life has to enjoy the moment!

Mr. Wen just wants to experience the happiness of being hugged by her boyfriend princess:)

So the hand that had been retracted to his chest slammed back.

The head was also coquettishly buried in the man's arms.

Jiang Yuhe didn't know what Wen Yu was thinking, but he didn't say anything, he wanted to see what choice this woman would make after the small theater in her mind.

Okay.

He pulled his lips lightly.

In a short distance of less than fifty meters, this girlfriend's play is really full.

In the medical office, the doctor asked Wen Yu to sit down, tapped a small tool near her calf to check, and stretched it a few times. Finally, he said: "The bone is fine, it should be a trauma. I will pull my pants up a bit. Let me see. Is there any hematoma?"

Wen Yu was wearing a pair of tight-fitting jeans with very small trouser legs. He tried to lift it up twice but squeezed it even more into the wound.

She gave up the check in pain: "Forget it, don't read it."

"This," the doctor was a little embarrassed, "I can't prescribe medicine for you without seeing it."

Knowing that the pants were too tight, Jiang Yuhe paused and asked the doctor, "Are there any scissors?"

The doctor was taken aback, turned around and took out a handful of gauze scissors from the sterilization box and handed it to him.

Jiang Yuhe squatted down in front of Wen Yu and pressed her injured leg. Wen Yu didn't return to his senses, as the cold metal slowly penetrated through the trouser legs.

——She took a breath, and her body shuddered inexplicably.

The man's hands are warm, and the shiny metal is cold.

The two temperatures were applied to the skin at the same time, causing a subtle wave in Wen Yu's heart inexplicably.

Her heartbeat was speeding up in secret, and she didn't even grasp the disposable towel on the hospital bed.

The contradictory temperature was still advancing in a staggered manner, and Jiang Yuhe slowly cut open his pants according to the position of the wound.

There seems to be sand in his hand, slowly, along the direction of Wen Yu's blood running, from the ankle tightly and slowly upwards, crawling and wrapping on the skin of the calf, airtight, breathless, and the blood becomes hot. stand up.

This feeling made Wen Yu a little at a loss. She shrank back unconsciously, Jiang Yuhe held her ankle directly with the other hand, and even pulled it back.

Like pulling back a disobedient kitten--

"do not move."

Wen Yu: "..."

Jiang Yuhe cut to the hard seam of the trousers at this time. The gauze cutter could not cut it off. He simply lost the tool, grabbed it with both hands, and easily tore the missing corner.

With a stabbing sound, the wound was finally fully exposed.

Wen Yu's face became even hotter.

She didn't know what she was thinking about, only felt that she was possessed by You Xin, and her mind was full of discordant pictures.

The doctor looked around and said as usual: "It's okay, it's a little bit bruised, just use some medicine."

Movie cities often suffer injuries from filming, so such trauma medicines are commonly used in medical clinics.

While the doctor disinfected Wen Yu's surface with alcohol, he took a stick of ointment to Jiang Yuhe: "Wipe it three times a day, two or three days will be fine."

Jiang Yuhe received his hand and turned to ask Wen Yu: "Did you drive here?"

Wen Yu nodded.

"Give me the car key."

"..."

After taking the car keys, about ten minutes later, Jiang Yuhe drove the car to the entrance of the medical clinic, and then he took Wen Yu and got into the car again.

"Where is Mr. Qi?"

"I told them to go back first."

"Oh." Wen Yu sat quietly in the co-pilot, Yu Guang glanced at the man occasionally, always feeling that the temperature of his hand still existed on his calf.

In the car, too, there was an inexplicable ambiguity in the atmosphere.

It seems that the two were not checking the wound just now,

It wasn't his pants that he ripped.

Wen Yu closed his eyes and took the initiative to find a topic to break the atmosphere: "Why are you in the studio?"

"Qi Xu's girlfriend is filming here, and I will bring him over to visit the class."

After being said that, Wen Yu remembered something, blinked and asked, "What's the worth of Sister Mingyi now?"

Jiang Yuhe: "Do you want to find her?"

"Yeah, don't you think she is very beautiful? And the kind that makes you fall in love at first sight is particularly contagious when you laugh."

Jiang Yuhe didn't answer this question for a long time. He stopped at a red light intersection before turning around and looking at Wen Yu, and said:

"You are more beautiful."

Wen Yu: "..."

My God, this man actually talked love to himself.

Wen Yu was a little uncomfortable for a while. After two seconds of relaxation, he said: "Then how am I more beautiful than her?"

After waiting for a while, Jiang Yuhe asked her back: "Do you think Qi Xu is better than me?"

He said that, Wen Yu understood.

Beauty is in the eyes of the lover, and the person you like is the best no matter what.

Well, even though Mr. Qi is also excellent, in Wen Yu's eyes, he still thinks the man in front of him is good.

She moved her heart everywhere.

Wen Yu bends her lips secretly, quite satisfied with this kind of sensible love that doesn't step on others.

After half an hour, the car drove back to Guannan Apartment.

Jiang Yuhe hugged Wen Yu and got out of the car. Wen Yu was already very proficient and enjoyed the action at this time. Before being hugged, he leaned his head in Jiang Yuhe's arms.

After a pause, he suddenly said with emotion: "Do you remember how you treated me when I first went to your house after the car accident?"

Jiang Yuhe hugged her and was silent.

Wen Yu saw that he was silent, and poked him in the chest:

"May I help you remember?"

She is like a lot of things: "Let me get in and out of the car on my lame leg, and didn't help me to collect the wheelchair. I took the initiative to talk to you and ignored me, and I didn't want to exchange numbers with you. I was hurt more than now. too much."

After a pause, Wen Yu straightened his head to look at Jiang Yuhe as if he was in the play, with a distressed look on his face:

"Seriously, don't your conscience hurt when you dream back at midnight, don't you want to atone for what you have done?"

"You indifferent fellow."

"Talk to you."

Jiang Yuhe patiently listened to her all the way, and finally got home, took the person back to the bedroom and went to the bathroom.

Soon, a sound of water came out.

Wen Yu snorted, wondering if this person thinks he is dirty, and wash his hands when he comes back.

She tried to get up and walked twice, and found that she actually felt a little pain when she just hit it, and it was much better now.

Standing at the door of the bedroom, he shouted Wen Qingyou's name twice, and found that his brother was not at home.

So he walked back slowly, wanting to go to the bathroom to see what Jiang Yuhe was doing so seriously, just after two steps, someone else came out.

There was still a paper towel in his hand, which was thrown into the trash can as he walked.

"Sit down," he said.

Wen Yu was pressed by Jiang Yuhe, and he sat on the sofa by the bedside. He did not respond, and his calf suddenly felt cold.

She looked down and saw Jiang Yuhe raised her trousers, holding the ointment prescribed by the doctor in her hand, squeezing a little where she was hit.

He slowly pushed the ointment away with a little chill.

This wave of operation came by surprise, Wen Yu took a breath, "...what are you doing."

Jiang Yuhe didn't even lift his head: "Atonement."

Wen Yu: "..."

After a few seconds, he whispered: "I don't think you are making atonement at all."

Jiang Yuhe stopped and looked at her: "Then what am I like?"

Men’s fingertips are not as soft as women’s, and they will feel slightly rough when rubbed on the skin. The skin of the warm legs is particularly delicate. Jiang Yuhe rubs it in circles like this——

Wen Yu shut up, "I think you are seduce me."

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Yuhe continued to drop his head and apply the medicine as if he was too lazy to care about Wenyu.

Wen Yu could see from his eyes a meaning of "Do you have any self-sufficient problems".

"Am I wrong." She immediately sat upright and finally picked out the stockings. "You have been seduce me unkindly since you gave me that gift at noon."

Jiang Yuhe still did not respond to her.

Wen Yu felt even more offended, and threatened with bluffing:

"I can't wear it anyway."

"Don't even think about it."

Jiang Yuhe applied the ointment to Wen Yu, put down his trousers, and slowly leaned down to hold Wen Yu.

His eyes fell into her eyes, he looked at her for a few seconds, and said lightly:

"I'm not so impatient yet."

Wen Yu: "..."

"I sent you the one because you want you to know, don't listen to Song Qingyou's guidance on everything else, I am different from him."

He was in a low voice and looked at himself with scorching eyes. Wen Yu couldn't bear to look at each other for too long. He took the initiative to look away and pushed him away again.

"My brother is different from you."

"He's very regular, not as serious as you."

As soon as the voice fell, a rustling voice came from outside the bedroom.

Someone opened the door and walked in.

Jiang Yuhe knew that Wen Qingyou should have returned home, thinking that he would be driven away anyway, so he just left by himself.

He put the ointment on the table and told Wen Yu: "Remember to wipe it again before going to bed."

When he said that, he opened the door and went out, Wen Yu shouted, "Wait a moment, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Just about to catch up, Wen Yu suddenly saw Jiang Yuhe stopped in the aisle at the door that did not move.

There is something wrong with the expression.

It seems that I can't move forward.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yu walked over curiously.

When she walked to the narrow aisle and saw the picture in the living room, she was stunned, then her eyes slowly widened, almost immediately holding her breath.

The living room was shrouded in twilight, dark and dim.

A man and a woman kissed passionately by the wall just like this.

While kissing, they took off each other's clothes.

The woman's neckline was torn in half, and the buttons of the man's shirt were unbuttoned one by one.

In the enthusiastic gasp, Jiang Yuhe slowly turned to look at Wen Yu, his eyes seemed to say-[Your brother is really serious. 】

Wen Yu was dumbfounded, speechless, and couldn't really set up a man for his brother.

He must have heard himself say that he will not come back to live tonight so he dare to play like this.

But it's all about playing--

Why are you still playing with other people's sister!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

In the corner of the living room, passion and obsession continued. Before Wen Qingyou's shirt was about to leave his body, Jiang Yuhe stretched out his hand and blindfolded Wen Yu's eyes.

Then calmly looked at the pair of figures and said:

"Is it that difficult to enter the room and do it again."