Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

I was thinking of going out for a drink or finding a quiet place, but before I knew it, the car had arrived at Qingshan.

The weather today is not that cold, it’s not even snowing, and the wind is only gentle.

But when he got out of the car, he still felt cold all over.

Lin Zhujin is all in my mind. How long did she walk on this road after getting off the bus that day?

Was the wind cold that day? How long did she wait here before she got a taxi?

But these thoughts soon became ridiculous to him. She fell ill the next day, which must have been caused by being exposed to the cold wind for too long. The more he thought about it, the more he regretted not sending Lin Zhujin back that day.

If he could be given another chance, even if Lin Zhujin would not forgive him, even if the two of them eventually parted ways, he would not treat Lin Zhujin like this.

Wen Yuanshao sat in the car for a while, but finally turned around and left.

In the quiet of the night, when he walked into the bar, the lights inside were charmingly dazzling. Wen Yuanshao picked a seat and sat down, ordering a few bottles of wine at random.

Not long after I sat down, several groups of people came and went.

Wen Yuanshao ignored everyone and never looked at anyone directly.

He just wanted to sit quietly and drink by himself.

Just as I finished the second cup, a familiar voice suddenly rang beside me.

He held the wine glass and looked over from the side. The woman's cheeks were lightly red, as if seeping through her fair skin. Her upper and lower lips moved slightly when she opened her mouth to speak.

"Drinking to drown your sorrows is not the way to go for you."

Her voice was gentle and pleasant, and when she looked over after she finished speaking, a hint of tenderness flashed between her eyebrows.

Wen Yuanshao didn't say anything, but just raised his head and took another sip.

The upper and lower Adam's apples rolled slightly, and the cold wine slid down the throat, bringing with it a burning and stimulating feeling.

Yun Jiao asked for several glasses of different kinds of wine and asked for two empty glasses. Wen Yuanshao looked at her quietly, and her hands smoothly mixed a glass of wine and pushed it in front of him.

Wen Yuanshao lowered his eyes to look at the wine glass, then looked up at her.

The meaning of the eyes is unclear.

Yun Jiao raised her hand and touched the cup in her hand to his.

Said something softly.

“That’s called drinking.”

Wen Yuanshao did not pick up the wine glass, but just stared at her. When he saw her finish the wine in her hand, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Only then did he pick up the wine glass in his hand and drink it all.

The flavors are complex but they don’t impact each other. It’s like a perfect chemical reaction is formed in the mouth, exploding little by little like fireworks.

It was the first time he saw Yun Jiao like this, and the corners of his lips curved up.

He placed the wine glass on the table and said calmly, "You can do this too."

Yun Jiao raised her eyebrows slightly, her expression calm, her eyes looking at him, and she added some more wine to his glass.

She leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"There are many things you don't know."

When Wen Yuanshao first met Yun Jiao, she was actually very pitiful, surrounded by several men in Qiao City, talking about debts and so on.

After asking, I found out that it was just a small amount of debt that had not been collected.

A few tens of thousands of dollars could force a girl into this state. He couldn't bear to see this, so he helped her pay off the debt, and gave her a place to stay and food and clothing.

He admitted that when he first saw Yun Jiao, her light purple halter dress vaguely resembled the Lin Zhujin in his memory.

At that moment he even thought of Lin Zhujin.

Until now he couldn't even tell whether he took her in because she looked like Lin Zhujin, or because he felt pity for her.

But no matter what the reason was, he and Lin Zhujin could not go back.

But Yun Jiao is different.

She did not have the prominent family background of the Lin family, nor did she look at him with a proud attitude all the time like Lin Zhujin.

At least Yun Jiao was gentle when facing him.

He looked at the wine glass in his hand, and in the mixed colored liquid, he could see his own appearance clearly.

He picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it all.

He looked at Yun Jiao, his voice slightly hoarse.

"How did you get here? Or how did you know I was here?"

Yun Jiao calmly fiddled with the wine glass in her hand, and her expression did not change at all when she heard him speak.

"I saw someone take a photo of this bar on WeChat Moments. I have good eyesight, so I saw someone's lonely back. What happened? Did he get hurt and know there was no hope? Did he start drinking to drown his sorrows?"

Wen Yuanshao listened to her say this, lowered his eyes and smiled.

After a few drinks, he felt slightly dizzy and his eyes were a little blurry.

When Yun Jiao was about to pour wine again, he put his hand on the glass and shook his head.

"Okay, that's all I have to drink."

Wen's family never drinks too much when they are out.

Wen Yuanshao would not let himself drink too much and act crazy.

Even if you get drunk, you will still remain a little sober.

Seeing him say this, Yun Jiao did not force him. She just put the wine glass on the table and said it as if jokingly.

"Then will Mr. Wen treat you to today's meal?"

Wen Yuanshao nodded and called the waiter to come and settle the bill.

When we were done, I said as I was about to leave, "I'll buy you a drink next time."

After saying that, he waved his hand and prepared to leave, but he felt his legs were a little weak when he took the next step. Wen Yuanshao felt that it was useless, so he raised his hand and pinched his temple. After feeling refreshed, he took a step forward.

The next second, a pair of soft hands held my arms.

He turned around in surprise and saw Yun Jiao's slightly raised cheeks. "Okay, I'll take you home, otherwise it will be bad if something unexpected happens later. After all, half of the wine you drank tonight was my credit. What if something goes wrong and I'm blackmailed?"

Yun Jiao spoke seriously, but there was a hint of tenderness in her eyes when she looked at him.

Wen Yuanshao was dazzled by the sight.

After looking away, he just said lightly.

"How can you send me off since you've been drinking too?"

"Designated driver."

She waved the phone in her hand as she spoke.

When the designated driver arrived, Wen Yuanshao had already been waiting on the roadside for a while. The cold wind did not sober him up from the alcohol he had drunk earlier, but made it stronger.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the road ahead, which was a little shaky.

Yun Jiao, a thin man, supported him. He said a few words from time to time, and then he got angry and left him aside.

This made Wen Yuanshao admit his mistake in a low voice.

Wen Yuanshao calmed down only after getting in the car.

The car was driving extremely smoothly, and Wen Yuanshao fell asleep in the car after lying down for a while.

Wen Yuanshao did not go to the Wen family's old house, but went to a house he owned outside, which was very close to the club and he often stayed there.

Yun Jiao had to work very hard to coax Wen Yuanshao out of the car and upstairs.

After throwing the person on the sofa, Yun Jiao slumped down on the edge of the sofa. There was no light in the room. In front of him was a floor-to-ceiling glass window. The dim lights and moonlight outside illuminated the layout of the house.

Yun Jiao looked at the person on the sofa, then stood up by supporting himself with one hand.

As if visiting, I walked over to the small bar nearby and stopped.

There is a photo frame on it, which is incompatible with the temperament of this house.

The boy and girl above are standing side by side, with two smiling faces and wearing standard bachelor's gowns. Anyone who sees this photo will feel that there must be an enviable campus romance behind this photo.