He Jifan parked his car in the courtyard of a villa.

Dou Wei'er opens her eyes and enters the courtyard with bright lights. The ginkgo trees on both sides of the driveway are half golden by the street lights, and the other half is hidden in the dark.

"Where is this?"

"My house."

Dou Wei'er sneered, "how many families do you have?"

I remember the last time he answered these two words, in an upscale apartment, there was a lotus pond in the transition area between the porch and the living room.

He Jifan took out a cigarette case and lighter from the storage compartment. When he lit the cigarette, the blue flame lit up his beautiful face.

"It's all cold houses," he said. "Get out of the car."

Dou Wei'er didn't move.

She doesn't think that a man who takes a woman home in the middle of the night really just wants to chat and drink with her.

He Jifan got off, went around the front of the car, opened the front passenger's door and waited for her to come down.

Dou Wei'er looked at him and said, "do you want me to drink with you? Give me a reason. "

He Jifan's right hand is pulling the doorknob, and his left hand is holding a cigarette. In the light, he seems to shine. His peach blossom eyes look down on Dou Wei'er, and his black and white eyes seem to flow deep feelings.

It's like being watched and loved by him.

Such a pair of eyes are always provocative.

Dou Wei'er staggers his gaze.

"I hear you want to join Vinci's charity night this year." He Jifan said with a smile, "I can help you."

Vinci's Charity Night is an annual feast for the upper class. In the entertainment, fashion and business circles, many people want to attend the dinner. When they come out of Vinci's Charity Night, their value has doubled.

Dou Wei'er smile amorous feelings, "heart can also help me."

"The person in charge of Vinci and I are very familiar with Boyuan. I don't agree. In the end, it will only be your good friend who will be embarrassed. Do you have the heart?"

He Jifan flicks his ashes and smiles. His whole face is inexplicably handsome, but it makes people want to hit him with one punch.

"I also heard that you just got the endorsement of GC Asia? I have some friendship with the president of GC Asia. If I recommend a better model to him, I don't think he will refuse. "

"Are you threatening me?" Dou Wei'er's smile faded a little.

"I think so." He Jifan made a "please" gesture to the direction of the villa porch, "get off."

Dou Wei'er pursed her lips, a little angry.

GC endorsement, she took a lot of effort to get, he Jifan is to touch her scales.

After a moment of silent struggle, she got out of the car.

He Jifan's left trouser pocket suddenly heard a female mobile phone ring.

Dou Wei Er complexion condensation, "give me the mobile phone."

He Jifan pinches his mobile phone out of his trouser pocket with a cigarette in his hand. He can see the caller ID clearly. Junmei frowns and slides down the hang up button.

"What are you doing? This is my mobile phone. Why do you hang up with me? "

"If you're in the way, don't take it."

Dou Wei'er closed her eyes and took a deep breath to press down the fire in her heart.

The mobile phone rings again, this time he Jifan turns it off directly.

Dou Wei'er almost jumped.

On the other end of the line, he Yunxiao runs dozens of kilometers after Lamborghini, only to find out that the people in the car are not he Jifan and Dou Wei'er. The secret is terrible. He calls Dou Wei'er quickly, but Dou Wei'er refuses to answer or even turns off the phone.

He Jifan knows exactly what virtue he has. The simple Dou Wei'er falls into her hands. He is afraid of "more bad luck than good luck" tonight.

He scratched his head angrily, and he quickly gave it to he Jifan.

But there's no need to refuse to answer. Turn it off directly.

"The bastard!" He Yunxiao was angry and scolded.

On the other side.

This villa covers a small area, with a courtyard at the front and back, a three story single western style house, European style architecture and decoration, gorgeous decoration, strong color, elegant.

He Jifan poured two glasses of red wine from the bar and handed it to Dou Wei'er. Dou Wei'er sat on the sofa, and her face had returned to all kinds of postures. With her red and gorgeous lips, she sipped the red wine. "What does Mr. he want to talk to me about? Let's talk."

He Jifan sat opposite her, smoking all the time, holding a goblet in his right hand. He lifted his neck to drink the wine in the goblet, put down the cup, and put out the remaining smoke between his fingers in the ashtray. His thin lips slowly puffed out a bluish white mist.

"When did you and he Yunxiao become so familiar?"

"Just a few months." Dou Wei'er lifted the chestnut curly hair hanging down on her chest, and her red nails were as eye-catching as her people in the light. "He always liked me, often asked me out, and didn't want to do anything with him. After all, I had a scene with you. If I married him later, it would be embarrassing if I didn't look up and look down."

"Later, he often appeared in the place where I worked. Once he came and went, he became familiar with me. I can't see whether he is sincere or not, but at least he has a heart."

"Marriage?" He Jifan chuckles, as if hearing a joke, "do you think he will marry you?"

Dou Wei'er's heart is tight. She remembers that on the eve of breaking up, she gets up at night and hears what he said when he calls, "get married? Are you kidding me? I haven't played enough. I don't want to have a woman who cares about me every day. I'm bored to death. "

At that time, they had been together for a long time, doing all the intimate things between men and women in the world, but he didn't even have the idea of marrying her.

And she began to fantasize about his future.

"Oh." Dou Wei'er laughed more and more, "you're right, I'm not fit to marry Mr. He's younger brother, so play, it's not that I've never played with a man."

He Jifan laughs evil spirit, "Wei Wei Er, is this talking about me?"

"Yes, it is not." Dou Wei'er leans on the back of the sofa, elbows supporting the armrest, fingertips gently supporting the gills, red lips slanting hook, take the eye tail to see people's appearance, charming with a little bit improper, so hook people.

"Mr. He should have a deep understanding that when there are more heterosexuals around him, the temptation will be great. Women and men are in fact the same. They have needs in sex. It doesn't matter whether they love or not. It's OK to get along with each other."

He Jifan doesn't think that the word "he Deli" is used in such a passage to describe his personality as "he Deli".

With that, dou Wei'er seemed to be in high spirits and looked at he Jifan with bright eyes. "When I was with you, I thought I had seen the whole world. Later, I met many kinds of men and found that Mr. He was just a small forest, far less wonderful than the outside world."

There is nothing wrong with this passage alone. Combined with this situation, it is not simple.

The cynicism on he Jifan's face gradually disappeared. Instead, it was condensation. His cold eyes seemed to freeze the little woman in the opposite direction.

Dou Wei'er didn't seem to notice the change of his expression. "Giggle" twice, and then said: "speaking of this, I'd like to thank Mr. He for hurting me. In the past two years, he has saved a lot of money to buy family planning supplies, and he doesn't have to stare at the date and look forward to the moon like others."

He Jifan stares at Dou Wei'er tightly, the soot on the cigarette body has not been played for a long time, and has accumulated a long section, bending to fall.

"Why doesn't Mr. he talk? It's you who come to me to chat with you. Don't talk to me alone. " Dou Wei'er smiles more and more brightly.

He Jifan pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray. In a short time, there were three cigarette butts in the ashtray.

He got up, put his hands in his trousers pocket, and raised his feet to Dou Wei'er.

Dou Wei'er was nervous, but he didn't show it. She looked up at he Jifan calmly and said, "you --"

He Jifan suddenly pressed down her words before saying them completely. He pinched her jaw with his right hand and said, "I'm not with you. Have you been so natural and unrestrained during this period of time?"

Dou Wei'er resisted, and subconsciously pushed him away. As soon as her hands touched his muscular chest, she took it back and leaned back on the back of the sofa, letting him press it. She looked like a wild animal.

"Mr. He is not as smart as he is. He is pressing me like this. I want to check my accumulated experience in the past two years. To be honest, three months ago, I made a black boyfriend in Brazil. Mr. He must have heard of the advantages of the black man. It's really tempting. I learned a new posture from him. I haven't seen it before. I'll teach you?"

He Jifan pinches Dou Wei'er's chin with more strength. Dou Wei'er seems not to feel it. Even if her white skin turns red, she still smiles like a flower.

"You mean to be angry with me, don't you?" He Jifan gritted his teeth, hoping to strangle the dead girl full of nonsense.

"What are you doing? Who does Mr. He think he is? " Dou Wei'er understood the black buttons on the chest of the Tweed dress, and then untied the shirt buttons inside, revealing a deep groove. In the middle of the bottomless groove, an enchanting claw orchid was stretched out.

"The black brother has a very lovely hobby. He loves the crab claw orchid. He knows I'm going back to China, but he can't leave Brazil with me. So he tattooed a flower he likes on my chest. Say, I think of him as soon as I see it, so he can accompany me all the time..."

"Five big three thick man, the heart is exquisite also quite warm person, do you say?"

"Dou Wei'er, believe it or not, I'll strangle you now." He Jifan's voice was gloomy. He grabbed her chin and transferred his hand to her slender and beautiful neck. His fingers gradually tightened.

Dou Wei'er slowly felt suffocation. She put her hands on he Jifan and grabbed her wrist around her neck. She was not afraid at all and said, "I believe, for you, killing me is as easy as killing an ant. It's no pity."