When helping Su Ziqi apply shower gel, Jiang Wenye's hands were dishonest again.

Su Ziqi lazily opened his eyes, with a look of begging for mercy.

The smile on Jiang Wenye's lips widened, but he didn't make any more moves. He whispered in Su Ziqi's ear, "I'll let you go like this today, and I'll make double the compensation when your hand is healed."

Su Ziqi twisted her body in resistance, and then leaned against Jiang Wenye's arms with her breath dying. Her heart was like a mirror, and even if she screamed at him, Jiang Wenye, a beast in disguise, would not let her go.

Jiang Wenye picked up Su Ziqi from the bathtub and carefully wiped the dew off her body. After carrying Su Ziqi to the bed in the bedroom, he reluctantly went into the bathroom and took a cold shower to relieve the fire.

Su Ziqi, who was exhausted physically and mentally from being tortured by Jiang Wenye, fell asleep slowly when he encountered the soft big bed.

In the dream, there was also a beautiful scenery, which was tortured by Jiang Wenye to the point of being stunned.

Ouyang Jie was very helpless when he learned that Su Ziqi's hand was injured. Although Su Ziqi had handed over the affairs of the studio to Xiao Yuan, he thought that the new colleagues were inexperienced and Xiao Yuan was not careful.

, I still can’t rest at home to recover from my injuries.

It was said that she and Su Ziqi were sisters in need. Now this sounded true. She had just injured her head and her hand was injured. Sometimes she almost wondered if it was because she was resting at home and Su Ziqi was malicious.

In retaliation, he simply injured himself.

But this was just a joke on her part. With Su Ziqi's fear of pain, he probably wouldn't have staged such a cruel trick.

Sister Mian Mian got up from the bed and looked at the white cloth still wrapped around her forehead. The wound was scabbing, so it was a little itchy, and she couldn't scratch it with her hands.

Ouyang Jie found a scarf and wrapped it around his head. He looked a bit like a Christian believer. He slightly squeezed his cheeks with the corners of his mouth to make a smile. After putting down his hands, the smile disappeared.

Ouyang Jie looked at her haggard self in the mirror and frowned slightly. To be honest, she hated the dull feeling now.

Wei Jinxian has not been here since he sent her back on the day she was discharged from the hospital.

This effect is not what she wants. Now everyone returns to their own lives and he continues his game in the world.

Ouyang Jie took off the scarf on his head, looked at himself in the mirror, took a deep breath, walked into the bathroom and washed his face.

When he came back to the mirror, his complexion seemed much better than before. Ouyang Jie patted his cheeks and spoke to himself in the mirror, "It would be nice if I put on beautiful makeup."

Ouyang Jie took out his cosmetics from the drawer, sat on the dressing table and carefully drew his eyebrows.

Another picture came to mind, maybe there would be a man by her side in the future, dressing her up when she got up, maybe he would also do her hair, maybe he would even help her draw her eyebrows.

But this person will never be Wei Jinxian, because he may not appear again.

Ouyang Jie chose a saliva that suited him, smeared it on to cover his pale lips, and the self in the mirror regained his radiant appearance.

Ouyang Jie was about to go out when his cell phone rang in his bag. Ouyang Jie took out his cell phone and took a look. It was a call from Wang Yang.

During this period of time, he kept calling. After all, he was Wei Jinxian's brother. Ouyang Jie didn't want to have too much interaction with him. Whenever he called, she would hang up the phone with a few words.

Wang Yang didn't care, and he called me every day as if it was for business.

Ouyang Jie put the phone back in his bag without intending to answer the call, so he just pretended not to hear.

Ouyang Jie didn't know that when she held the door handle, there was someone outside holding the handle with her at the same time.

Ouyang Jie twisted the door and opened it. Ouyang Jie was stunned.

Wei Jinxian also held the handle in his hand and looked at Ouyang Jie in surprise, then a slight smile appeared on his lips.

His usually smooth face seemed to have grown out stubble as if it hadn't been groomed for a few days, making him look much more haggard.

He usually pays attention to personal clothing, and his tie is crooked. There seems to be some stain on his blue shirt, and he smells of alcohol.

Ouyang Jie frowned slightly and looked at Wei Jinxian at the door.

Wei Jinxian saw Ouyang Jie's unhappy expression, straightened his clothes, looked at Ouyang Jie and said, "Are you ready to go out?"

Ouyang Jie's hand holding the handbag clenched unconsciously. There was no expression on his face, and his voice was bitingly cold. "Wei Shaodong came here early in the morning and asked me this?"

Wei Jinxian was not annoyed by Ouyang Jie's obvious hostility and said with a smile on his face, "I just want to come up and see you."

Ouyang Jie was stunned, and then a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Then Wei Shaodong sees someone, can he leave?"

Wei Jinxian also laughed, but it was a bitter smile. What Ouyang Jie said to him a few days ago seemed to still be ringing in his ears, "I really don't understand Wei Shaodong's thoughts. You have already obtained my man, what else do you want?

There are so many women outside Wei Shaodong, so why bother with me? One more of me is not more, and one less of me is not more. But I want to live the life of an ordinary woman and don’t want to become a member of Wei Shaodong’s harem."

Just like Ouyang Jie said, among his women, one more of her is not more, and one less of her is not more. But since the two of them had a substantial relationship, he has not touched those women anymore.

He also went back and thought about it for two days. Maybe his feelings for Ouyang Jie were just a temporary impulse, but his desire to see Ouyang Jie did not diminish in the past two days.

Even if he was drunk, he still clearly had some traces of Ouyang Jie in his mind.

Wang Yang had already declared to him that he would formally pursue Ouyang Jie, saying that since he was already with Ouyang Yunxi, he asked him to let go and not to provoke Ouyang Jie.

One is a fraternal brother, and the other is the woman for whom he first fell in love.

Ouyang Jie looked at Wei Jinxian coldly, "If Wei Shaodong just wants to come to my door and be the door god, then I won't accompany him."

Wei Jinxian grabbed Ouyang Jie who was walking out and asked Ouyang Jie tiredly, "Are you and Wang Yang together?"

Ouyang Jie slightly narrowed his eyebrows and turned to look at Wei Jinxian, "This is my matter and has nothing to do with you, right?"

Wei Jinxian frowned and pulled Ouyang Jie into his arms.

Ouyang Jie resisted.

Wei Jinxian hugged her tightly and whispered, "Don't move, I will hug you for the last time."

The smell of alcohol from Wei Jinxian rushed into Ouyang Jie's nose, choking Ouyang Jie to tears.

Hug her for the last time? Ouyang Jie smiled and tears fell down and ran into her mouth, which was a little bitter.
Chapter completed!