It turns out that children who don’t know how to cry really don’t have sugar.

"Wen Yi, you are your sister, what's wrong with sacrificing for your sister?" the mother asked and shouted.

"Mom, I don't want to sacrifice my sister..." Wen Ge burst into tears with grievance.

Wen Yi looked at her calmly and said, "You asked me to marry the second master in Yutingyuan for her. Not only is it rumored that he is ugly, but all three wives he has married have died of misfortune. I will not live for three months..."

"Then you want my Wen Ge to die?" my mother asked out of control.

Wen Yi was speechless, his eyes were full of disappointment. He stopped saying a word and took big steps to leave the door.

This has always been the case.

Wen Ge is a treasure in his hand, cared for and taken care of, while Wen Yi is just a victim of Wen Ge's bright future.

Wen Yi walked on the road to vent his emotions, but was attracted by the man who got off the luxury car.

The man was wearing a black suit, his skin became colder and whiter, and his facial features were as delicate as a work of art, especially his peach blossom eyes, which were sharp and sharp, and his eyes were deep and deep like a whirlpool that could attract people.

As soon as he appeared, the world suddenly became eclipsed.

He is...

Gu Zeyu!

Wen Ge's engagement partner.

The eldest young master of the most wealthy family in Haicheng, the pride of heaven, and the flower of the high mountain that countless celebrities flock to.

A few days ago, the other party came to Wen’s house and Wen Yi saw him from afar.

His temperament and appearance are so amazing that they can be engraved into his mind at a glance.

But Wen Yi always felt that it was rumored that Gu Zeyu was the flower of the high mountain, but when he saw him, he thought this man was as beautiful as a flower of wealth on earth.

However, if the rumors are true or false, Gu Zeyu can't recognize the wrong person.

After Wen Yi entered the bar, his eyes were fixed on Gu Zeyu.

Wen Yi didn't come back to his senses until the waiter came over to order the order and found that he didn't know why he followed him.

Seeing the waiter's earnest gaze, Wen Yi ticked it randomly in desperation.

As soon as the wine came up, Wen Yi didn't think much about it and began to pour himself into a cathartic spirit.

The bar was noisy and the music was deafening, and she numbed herself with alcohol regardless of the situation.

When the last bottle of wine on the table was over, Wen Yi was already on the head.

She held the empty cup and staggered towards the man sitting on the bar.

Wen Yi rushed to the man, grabbed his jaw and kissed him directly!

The man's beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of surprise.

Screams exploded around and started to cheer.

Wen Yi was dizzy, but she still didn't take the kiss, thinking that it was just a lips touching her lips.

After the collision, he burped, "Young Master Gu, take me away?"

The man stared at her with a little inquiry.

Then he stood up and hooked Wen Yi's waist.

His lips slid across Wen Yi's ears, and Wen Yi shivered sensitively.

The man's voice was low and bewitched, "Miss Wen, can you bear the price of following me?"

Wen Yi nodded in a daze and smiled charmingly with alcohol.

The bar lights are bright and dark, and the gentle smile is intoxicating.

The man stared at her for a moment, took off Wen Yi's black-framed glasses, and held Wen Yi's belt with one hand away from the noisy bar.

Entering the elevator, Wen Yi's dizzy head was a little clear, and the man pushed her to the corner, held her face and kissed her. Wen Yi was forced to raise his head and answer. The consciousness that had just woken up was completely intoxicated, as if he was trapped in a misty world and could not find a support point.

Until, she fell into the bed.

Until, she had difficulty breathing.

Until the man held her face, "This is kissing, understand?"

Wen Yi's hair spread out, his eyes were vague and confused. When he almost subconsciously shook his head, he saw a curve slowly curling the corners of the man's mouth.

It is evil and seductive.

"I'll teach you."

The next second, kiss again,

...

The next day.

Wen Yi woke up by the soreness.

Opening the strange ceiling, yesterday's scenes appeared in my mind.

The man's beautiful lips slid across her ears, cheeks and lips.

Wen Yi was confused and just followed his rhythm, as if stepping on the clouds, letting her subconsciously hug him tightly, thus finding a little support point.

The skin she slid over her hands was covered with fine sweat beads, and each one was boiling to Wen Yi's heart. As the heart veins felt hot, the temperature of the whole body began to soar.

She began to breathe and was forced to raise her head.

I don’t know if it’s hot or nervous, but the fine beads of sweat drip from my forehead and cheeks.

The man fits...

"Ah!" Wen Yi quickly covered his face with the quilt, and was so ashamed that he dared not continue to think about it.

But the quilt was filled with the smell of male hormones, which made Wen Yi quickly lift the quilt.

She turned her head and looked at the man who was still sleeping and swallowed.

I was so drunk yesterday that I didn't see the man's appearance clearly.

Now when I look closely, I find that the man looks too good.

The fine bangs hang down from the eyelids, and there is a very sexy red mole on the tip of the erect nose. The lips are moderately thin and beautiful like an artistic model.

After seeing this, Wen Yi found that Young Master Gu seemed a little... tender?

Wen Yi couldn't help but poke his skin, and his skin was blown.

No matter how you say that Gu Zeyu is 28 this year, he is not so young...

Wen Yi raised his hand and wanted to poke it again, but found that the man's eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if he was about to wake up. She was so scared that she quickly retracted her hand. When she turned over, she accidentally fell off the bed, which made Wen Yi grin.

When she turned around and confirmed that the man was not awake, she quickly changed her clothes and then escaped.

The moment the door closed, the man on the bed opened his eyes.

The corners of his mouth are curled up, which is quite playful.

The phone rang under the pillow, and the man was too lazy to move, so he pressed the hands-free.

"Second Young Master, the master said that you will accompany the eldest Young Master to the Wen family to propose marriage today."

"knew."

His voice was lazy, with a hoarse feeling of morning waking up.
Chapter completed!