Abstinence Pei, don't be too sweet when chasing your wife

The hustle and bustle of the city surged like a tide in the prosperous commercial district. Amid the lights and feasting, Gu Qingyue stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of her home, looking at the traffic outside, with an imperceptible curve at the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, her heart was filled with pride, because the relationship between Jiang Chengjun and Fang Wenwen was falling apart in the direction she had carefully planned, and all this was just the beginning of a good show that she was controlling.

Qingyue gently played with the hair beside her ear, took out her cell phone and called Jiang Xue.

In order to deal with their common "enemy" Fang Wenwen, Gu Qingyue and Jiang Xue have formed a secret and solid alliance recently and have become "teammates" who use each other in a trench.

"Hello, is this Xiaoxue? I'm Sister Qingyue. I've seen you busy with company matters recently. You must have worked hard. I feel sorry for you. Let's have dinner together tonight to relax." Gu Qingyue's voice was gentle and sweet, with an irresistible affinity.

Jiang Xue on the other end of the phone just wanted to show off her record of punishing Fang Wenwen in front of Gu Qingyue, so she readily agreed.

The lights come on and night falls quietly.

Jiang Xue, wearing a simple yet elegant black dress and delicate makeup, appeared at the restaurant entrance on time. Gu Qingyue had been waiting for a long time. When she saw Jiang Xue coming, she immediately stood up to greet her and enthusiastically held her hand.

"Xiaoxue, you're here, come and sit down." Gu Qingyue smiled, her eyes showing concern, "I specially ordered a few dishes you like today, I don't know if they suit your taste."

Jiang Xue was flattered and thanked him repeatedly.

On the dining table, exquisite dishes exude an enticing aroma, and the crystal chandeliers cast soft light, shrouding everything in an ambiguous and mysterious atmosphere.

After three rounds of drinking, Gu Qingyue quietly quickened the pace of persuading people to drink, with a barely perceptible cunning glint in her eyes.

She chatted with Jiang Xue about family matters with a smile on her face, and frequently filled Jiang Xue's glass with wine. Her words were full of intimacy: "Xiaoxue, it's rare for us sisters to be so happy. Drink more."

Jiang Xue was infected by the warm atmosphere and thought that Gu Qingyue was her "ally", so she relaxed her guard and drank one cup after another.

Before long, the effect of the alcohol completely exploded on Jiang Xue.

Her eyes were completely blurred, as if shrouded in fog, and she could no longer focus on anything.

Her cheeks were red like ripe tomatoes, and her hair was soaked with sweat, sticking to her face in a messy manner.

She was staggering all over, even sitting up straight was a difficult task for her, and her body kept falling to one side uncontrollably. If Gu Qingyue hadn't been quick to reach out and hold her in time, she would have slipped to the ground.

She was mumbling incoherent words, sometimes giggling, sometimes frowning, as if she was in some inexplicable pain, and others could not hear what she was saying at all.

When Gu Qingyue tried to help her stand up, her legs were as soft as noodles. As soon as she stood up, she collapsed again. If Gu Qingyue had not tried her best to support her, she would have fallen miserably.

Seeing that the time had come, Gu Qingyue's mouth corners slightly raised, and she was secretly proud in her heart.

She gently supported Jiang Xue and pretended to be anxious and said, "Xiaoxue, you've drunk too much. What should I do? I have to call Brother Cheng Jun and ask him to pick you up."

Jiang Xue was drunk and when she heard Jiang Chengjun's name, she instinctively wanted to refuse, but her words were unclear: "Don't... don't tell my brother..." Gu Qingyue pretended not to hear, quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed Jiang Chengjun.

When the call was connected, Gu Qingyue immediately changed to an extremely anxious tone: "Chengjun, please come quickly! Xiaoxue and I had dinner together and accidentally drank too much. I really can't handle it alone. She is not in a good state now. I am worried to death."

Jiang Chengjun heard this on the other end of the phone, frowning, "Okay, I'll be right over, where are you?"

After Gu Qingyue gave the address of the restaurant and hung up the phone, she looked at Jiang Xue slumped in the chair, and a hint of satisfaction of success flashed through her heart.

Soon, Jiang Chengjun hurried to the restaurant.

Seeing Jiang Xue who was drunk and unconscious, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, and he walked up quickly: "Xiaoxue, why are you so drunk?"

Gu Qingyue came forward at the right time, with an innocent and worried look on her face: "Chengjun, it's all my fault. I didn't take good care of Xiaoxue. We were having a good chat and drank a few more glasses. I didn't expect her alcohol tolerance was so low."

Jiang Chengjun nodded slightly, looking at Gu Qingyue with a hint of gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you for taking care of Xiaoxue, I will take her back first."

Gu Qingyue gently pulled Jiang Chengjun's arm, her eyes full of smiles: "Chengjun, let me help you. I am also worried about Xiaoxue's condition."

Jiang Chengjun hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

Gu Qingyue was secretly delighted, she knew that she had successfully taken this crucial step. As long as she continued to act according to the plan, the rift between Jiang Chengjun and Fang Wenwen would become deeper and deeper, and she would gradually gain control of the situation and reap the benefits.

The three of them left the restaurant. Gu Qingyue supported Jiang Xue's side. Her hand seemed to be casually placed on Jiang Xue's waist, her fingers slightly bent, touching the back of Jiang Chengjun's hand intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Chengjun was wholeheartedly taking care of his sister and didn't take it seriously at first. However, Gu Qingyue's ambiguous physical contact seemed a bit ambiguous to outsiders.

As they were walking, Gu Qingyue seemed to trip accidentally and fell on Jiang Chengjun. She grabbed Jiang Chengjun's arm in panic and held it tightly. She also pressed her body against him. Her plump breasts gently squeezed Jiang Chengjun's arm during the collision. Her cheeks flushed instantly and she said coquettishly, "Oh, I almost fell."

Jiang Chengjun subconsciously put his arm around her waist to steady her body. After he stood firm, he realized that their posture was a little too intimate. He let go of her hand awkwardly and coughed lightly, "Be careful."

At this time, Fang Wenwen was wandering the streets in a daze.

As if possessed by a ghost, she walked towards the direction of the restaurant. Immersed in painful thoughts, she stared blankly at the ground, unaware of everything around her.

Just like that, when Gu Qingyue and Jiang Chengjun appeared in her sight, supporting Jiang Xue, Fang Wenwen was instantly struck by lightning.

Her steps came to an abrupt halt, her body seemed to be frozen, and she stared at the scene in front of her with wide eyes: Jiang Chengjun and Gu Qingyue were very close to each other, and Gu Qingyue's hand was still around Jiang Chengjun's arm, and the two looked extremely intimate.

Fang Wenwen only felt the blood boiling, and the hatred in her heart surged out like a volcano erupting.

"Okay, Jiang Chengjun, I have given so much for you, but you are here flirting with other women. And Gu Qingyue, you were secretly plotting against me with Jiang Xue, and now you are openly being so intimate with Jiang Chengjun. Do you really think I am a fool?" She roared in her heart, her teeth chattering, her hands clenched into fists in anger, her nails almost embedded in her palms.

Jiang Chengjun and Gu Qingyue were completely immersed in the current situation and did not notice Fang Wenwen's appearance at all.

Little did they know that a bigger storm ignited by Fang Wenwen's anger was about to quietly rise behind them.

Fang Wenwen glared at them fiercely, trying hard not to let her tears flow out, then turned around and left quickly.

She swore that she would make Gu Qingyue, the bitch, pay a heavy price and would never let her go easily.

The night in the city is getting darker and darker. Under Gu Qingyue's careful planning, this dispute surrounding emotions and interests is developing step by step in the direction she expected.

Little do they know that a bigger storm is about to set off among them, rewriting everyone's destiny.