Of course this woman is Han Youyou.

No one knows how Han Youyou sneaked into the building materials factory and how he sneaked into Huang Jie's room. When Huang Jie came in, he saw Han Youyou lying on his bed with his eyes seductive, his breasts were half naked, and his whole body was filled with a charming temperament.

Well. As expected, it became more beautiful as the legendary one.

Does Huang Jie feel it?

have.

After all, I have loved the girl since I was a child and I have liked it for more than ten years, so I can't feel it at all. In order to prevent this feeling from continuing to expand, Huang Jie immediately turned around and left, but Han Youyou also rushed down and held Huang Jie's hand that had already held the door handle.

"Don't you miss me?" Han Youyou said: "Don't you miss me at all?"

"I don't want to." Huang Jie replied coldly.

"I don't believe it." Han Youyou's hand slid along Huang Jie's arm, slid to his shoulders, then across his neck, and finally came to his face. Han Youyou's hand was very soft and light, like a ball of cotton, gently stroking Huang Jie's cheeks.

Men are the hardest things in the world. But they can be defeated by women, such as softest things. Isn’t the Creator very wonderful? No matter what he creates, they are mutually reborn and restrained, and one thing subdues another. There is no doubt that Han Youyou is Huang Jie’s nemesis.

Huang Jie's breath became strong and his heartbeat increased.

"I miss you very much." Han Youyou said, his hands hooking Huang Jie's neck and leaning against Huang Jie's body. She looked up at Huang Jie's face. The two of them could feel each other's breath, "Huang Jie, I miss you every day."

Han Youyou was very confident that when she made such actions and said such words, any male in the world, even a male dog or a bull, could not resist her temptation. However, Huang Jie untied her hands bit by bit. Then he pushed her away and said coldly: "I don't miss you."

Han Youyou looked at Huang Jie in surprise, unable to believe that Huang Jie would do such a move. She said incredible and sadly: "You are really hating me. You are still blaming me for not saying goodbye to you, right?"

Huang Jie said, at first, it was yes, but then it was not.

Han Youyou asked why?

Huang Jie said. Because I have someone I love more, I am willing to fight for her for the rest of my life and never have time to think of other women.

Han Youyou's face changed and said, "You think I am another woman?" Huang Jie, we grew up together. Even if we don't fall in love, we should be our best friends. You actually regard me as another woman."

Huang Jie is not a very good man, and he was speechless after Han Youyou's questioning. Han Youyou's face softened again and said, "Huang Jie, when I'm not here, you can go to other women to relieve loneliness. I understand that, but now I'm back, don't think about other women anymore, okay?" She said, leaning towards Huang Jie again.

Huang Jie pushed her away again and said coldly: "Not good!"

Then he opened the door and said, Han Youyou, let's stop here, please leave and don't waste time on me again.

Han Youyou's breath became stronger and said, "You actually didn't even recognize me for a maid." Huang Jie frowned and said, "You are more polite, she is not a maid. Even if she is, she is the person I love the most in my life!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Han Youyou suddenly rushed up and grabbed Huang Jie's collar with force, saying that I am the one you love the most, I am!

"No, you are not." Huang Jie pushed Han Youyou away with force.

This is the third time.

Huang Jie pushed Han Youyou away for the third time, which was enough to show his hard-heartedness.

Han Youyou finally realized the reality and sighed, saying, OK, let's not talk about these - old friends meet, can you talk? Huang Jie opened his mouth, and seemed to be unable to refuse this proposal.

Han Youyou didn't intend to let Huang Jie refuse. She walked straight to the center of the house, where there were sofas and coffee tables. There were a few bottles of wine on the coffee table. The wine was not packaged, not even a trademark, and the bottle was ordinary, but there were two words on it: Special offer.

As long as you write these two words, it means that this thing has no chance of being with ordinary people.

Han Youyou sat down and said, let’s talk while drinking. Of course, if you are afraid of getting drunk by me, don’t drink it. Huang Jie exhaled and had to sit down and face Han Youyou. Han Youyou smiled and looked very good. She patted Huang Jie on the shoulder and said carelessly, that’s right. We grew up together, so we still need this courage and responsibility.

Huang Jie didn't say anything.

There is only one dish of broad beans. This is the favorite dish of the orphanage children. When they were twelve or thirteen years old, they had already started sitting together and secretly drank the wine hidden by the dean. If there was a stack of broad beans, it would be a paradise life.

The wine is fragrant and soft.

Good wine, it's not easy to say.

The two of them were drinking and chatting. They talked about the life of the past, and they became happier the more they talked about. After all, they grew up in the same yard and had too many languages ​​in common, but Huang Jie always kept his clear head and did not let himself get drunk.

He didn't want to do something bad when he got drunk at this time, but he still couldn't help but Han Youyou's fingernails, and a touch of colorless and tasteless medicine powder fell into the wine. If he hadn't had two brushes, Han Youyou wouldn't have the status of today.

Huang Jie is already the dragon among humans. Few people in this world can deceive him, but compared with Han Youyou, he became a witch. So Huang Jie quickly felt dizzy and couldn't even see clearly the person in front of him.

Han Youyou helped Huang Jie to the bed and took off his clothes himself.

The two of them were wrapped in a quilt, their bodies tightly wrapped around them. Han Youyou gently kissed Huang Jie's cheek and neck, and said in his ear: "Do you know, what I regret the most in my life is that I didn't give you the first time."

"Alis..." Huang Jie shouted softly.

This sound was like a basin of cold water, poured hard on Han Youyou's head, and his face turned from passionate blush to a pale pale heart. If Han Youyou thought that Huang Jie was deliberately enduring and escaping, in fact, he still loved him, but he was unwilling to admit it. Then at this moment, Han Youyou finally believed that his position in Huang Jie's heart was no longer as good as that maid.

It's so sad.

Recognizing this reality made Han Youyou feel a stinging pain in her heart, like a pet she had worked hard to raise, who actually recognized someone else as her master. How could she bear it?

"Alis..." Huang Jie shouted softly and hugged Han Youyou's body hard.

Han Youyou lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. She took a while of anger before she slowly put on her clothes. Looking back, Huang Jie was already asleep, like a sweet and versatile cultivation system. Looking at him, Han Youyou couldn't help but shed a few tears.

What's going on, could it be...

Han Youyou shook her head and said to herself that it was impossible, absolutely impossible, how could I fall in love with others? The only thing I was sad is that this toy no longer belonged to me. After thinking about it, she breathed out and started walking forward, but after just four or five steps, she could no longer hold it back, squatted down and pressed her head on her thigh and started crying.

In this life, in this life, she has never cried as sad as she is today.

She knew that this person had left her forever.

…………

Beijing, Haidian District, Zhonghai Villa.

This is the office of the highest leader of China. People at the peak of the entire Chinese power gather here. They represent different families behind them, are in charge of different affairs in China, and take turns to sit in the countryside of China.

They appear to be harmonious, but in private, they are of course undercurrents. This is a common problem in the world's power structure - this may not be a bad thing, because this can ensure the balance of power.

Zhonghai Villa is very large and has a unique layout, with many different yards and rooms.

In a yard on the northernmost side, an energetic old man was working. His name was inconvenient to reveal, but everyone called him "Rong Lao". Rong Lao is one of the most powerful people in China, and of course no one dared to object to this.

Mr. Rong worked hard all morning and said to the man who had been waiting on the other side for several hours: "Manniu, are you serious?"

The man's eyes were like a copper bell and shaped like a Man Bull. This is probably the origin of his nickname. Man Bull is one of Mr. Rong's bodyguards, and of course he is a master among the masters. When he heard Mr. Rong's culture, he immediately stood up and nodded and said yes. Miss Hongfu came to the door in person to sacrifice himself. As for whether he had made a sacrifice, I don't know. After all, it was a matter in the house.

Mr. Rong was silent, as if he was thinking about something.

Manniu continued: "Huang Jie and Miss Hongfu grew up together and are childhood sweethearts. The two have indeed been together, so it is not difficult to understand what Miss Hongfu did."

Mr. Rong sighed and said, "Kill me."

Manniu nodded and continued, "The young man you met in the underground passage last time was also found out. He was named Zuo Fei, who is the son of the deputy director of Longcheng Public Security Bureau."

Mr. Rong said lightly: "Kill it."

"Also, I accidentally discovered that the night pearl you gave to Miss Hongfu appeared on a young man named Zheng Wu."

Mr. Rong closed his eyes and still had a blank expression: "Kill me too."

At this point, Manniu finally shut up. If he had said one more person, he would probably not be able to escape the fate of "kill". Fortunately, there was no one else. Manniu nodded to Mr. Rong, then bowed and retreated, and received the order of three murders. He had to do things as soon as possible.

The house is quiet again.

Old Rong glanced at the eyes and found an ant crawling on the table. He flicked his hand gently and sighed, "Sad ants, why bother to come to him?"
Chapter completed!