Chapter 882 Yan Yu (26)
"Enjoy it, thirty-six kinds of torture, this is what I give you... a gift of meeting."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The foreign woman laughed arrogantly, ignored Jiang Wuyan's roar behind her, twisted her waist all the way, and walked out.
...
Jiang Wuyan has lived for more than 20 years and has never experienced so much torture.
Every move seemed to scatter her!
However, even if she bit her lips, she insisted on not making any sound.
Because there was only one thought in her heart.
go out.
She must go out!
For the sake of warming Jiuyu Island!
No matter what, she will escape!
...
Wen Jiuyu felt a little restless all day long.
Jiang Wuyan left last night.
When he chased him out later, she was no longer visible.
At that moment, he didn't know how to do it, but his heart was faintly lost.
Jiang Wuyan was driven away by himself.
What is he asking for?
Wen Jiuyu laughed at himself and lay on the bed in the apartment, facing the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.
On the bed...
It seems that there is still the smell of Jiang Wuyan.
He turned over and buried his head deeply in the quilt.
It seems that only in this way can he make up for the guilt and gaps in his heart.
Jiang Wuyan really left...
This time, she probably won't show up again.
Wen Jiuyu asked himself silently in his heart.
People, that's it.
Every time, it seems that I have to wait until I lose it before I know how to cherish it... I cherish it and lose it again and again.
However, it was too late to find that the moment of losing it.
The ringtone of the cell phone rang at this moment.
After about half a minute of the sound, Wen Jiuyu took a deep breath and sat up from the bed.
I reached out and found the cell phone at the head of the bed.
"Hello."
He stroked by, and without looking at the caller ID, he picked up the phone. His fingers were holding the phone, trembling slightly.
At this time, she was like a pure little woman.
The smoky makeup on my face was also removed, but I only applied a thin layer of light makeup.
"Tonight is the birthday of Daddy of our country... can you... come here?"
she asked carefully.
For Wen Jiuyu, it is obviously a disguised little white rabbit!
Wen Jiuyu paused, glanced at his watch, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Well, I'll go there later, that's it."
"Then...I'll wait for you."
Wen Jiuyu hung up the phone.
I don’t know why, but I feel a little irritated.
Jiang Wuyan...
Where is Jiang Wuyan now?
Was he alone, hiding and crying?
In my mind, Jiang Wuyan left last night again.
It seemed that all souls were emptied all at once.
The whole person is like a walking zombie...
Wen Jiuyu shook his head, trying to get rid of the scenes that made him heartbroken.
However, the more he didn't want to remember, the more he was deeply rooted in his mind.
Wen Jiuyu sighed, got up, opened the wardrobe, and changed into a set of clothes.
...
As night falls, a thin layer of beauty is shrouded everywhere...
British royal castle.
The huge business trend, the powerful and the children of wealthy businessmen gathered together.
Today is Ollie III's fiftieth birthday.
Wen Jiuyu appeared at the scene as Olivier's boyfriend...
However.
Wen Jiuyu didn't know about it.
Because before he came, Olivier had already killed and reported.
Chapter completed!