The queen's wife is too sultry

At the climax of the concert, Chen Chuxiao was singing the hottest single of the new album. His sexy female dance partner interacted with him face to face. When he sang the chorus, cold fireworks bloomed on the stage, pushing the fiery atmosphere of the scene to a new level. vertex.

The fans in the audience screamed frantically, and even Xie Huan sang along, his body twisted and moved very actively following the rhythm. He turned his head and saw Ye Zhen sitting next to him like a ten thousand year Buddha, he couldn't help pulling her hand arms, and smiled very happily, "Come on, let's sing together!"

While tugging, Xie Huan vaguely saw the necklace on Ye Zhen's neck, which seemed to be a jade pendant.

"Your necklace is very beautiful, where did you buy it?"

The scene was too noisy, Ye Zhen couldn't hear what he said at all, but she also understood what he meant, she waved her hand and made a gesture of "you play with you, don't worry about me".

It wasn't that she didn't cooperate, it was that she really wasn't interested. From the beginning to the present, there was still no disturbance in her heart. If she hadn't agreed to Xie Huan to accompany him to finish watching, she would have slipped away long ago.

After a while, Ye Zhen left her seat and signaled Xie Huan to go to the toilet.

"Can you find it? Or should I go with you?"

"No, I can go by myself."

Seeing the back of Ye Zhen leaving alone, Xie Huan's excited heart gradually cooled down.

He leaned back in the seat, regret filled his heart.

I should know her preferences before asking her out. Since she is not interested in this kind of occasion, take her away when she comes back.

After all, he was not interested in the concert, but in her.

The phone in his pocket had been vibrating crazily since 10 minutes ago, Xie Huan took it out impatiently.

As expected, the screen full of missed calls and messages all came from one person: Ning Xuan.

Xie Huan's eyes were indifferent, he cleared all the messages without hesitation, put the phone back in his pocket and continued to wait for Ye Zhen.

The venue of the gymnasium is too big, Ye Zhen asked a few security guards before finally finding the bathroom.

Closing the door, the deafening music was blocked out, and her chaotic head was finally cleared up a little. She took off her mask and breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out his phone from his bag and received a message as soon as he opened it.

[Ruan Yun: Grandpa said that Jiang Jingting will return to London tonight, do you know about this? 】

Ye Zhen's pupils shrank slightly, as if all her strength was taken away at once, before she could reply to Ruan Yun, she put down her phone and stared blankly at the void.

When I was studying in London, Ye Zhen performed on stage at a certain party. After the end, Shen Yan joked to her in the background, "Ye Zhen, I sat in the first row with Jiang Jingting, just now he looked at other people as if he was looking at a dead body. When I look at you, there is such a little warmth in my eyes."

Jiang Jingting, who was combing Ye Zhen's hair, smiled faintly when he heard this, and did not refute.

Memories rushed to her heart like a tide, making Ye Zhen breathless, and Jiang Jingting's words echoed in her mind again.

"Ye Zhen, follow me back to London."

"Ye Zhen, when will you stop disappointing me so much?"

She was leaning against the cold partition, her head was about to split, her heart seemed to be blocked by something, and she was in a panic.

It shouldn't be like this, she abandoned him for her own selfish desires, she swore to forget him, and he left as soon as he wanted, and she just returned to a peaceful and numb life.

but
Ye Zhen bit her lip, her eyes gradually became sour.

She finally knew what the emotions that entangled her were.

It's guilt, but even more reluctance.

She took a deep breath, took out her phone again, quickly pressed the string of numbers she knew by heart, and dialed without thinking.

At least let her say goodbye to him on the phone.

beep. beep. beep.
Ye Zhen's heart was beating wildly, and her fingers unconsciously grasped the hem of her clothes, feeling that the temperature around her body was constantly dropping.

Half a minute later, the call was connected, and she felt warm in her heart. Just as she was about to speak, a gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello? Who are you?"

Ye Zhen froze, as if she had been hit on the head.

Ning Xi's voice continued, "Hello? Are you there? Where are you—"

The phone was hung up without hesitation.

Ye Zhen held the mobile phone, and slowly moved her body down from the partition, with a mocking arc drawn from the corner of her mouth.

Yes, Ning Xi said earlier that she would go to London with Jiang Jingting.

At this moment, the two should be preparing to board the same plane.

She came to the sink, looked at herself in the mirror expressionlessly, her eyes were reddish, and the despair in her eyes was obvious.

Ye Zhen lowered her head, letting the cold water wash her cheeks and her numb heart like punishment.

Just when she was about to suffocate and raised her head, there was a black figure standing behind her in the mirror, looking at her with cold and gloomy eyes, as if the god of death from hell.

Ye Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and before she could turn around, the man covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and the pungent smell entered her nostrils unexpectedly. After struggling violently for a few seconds, she lost consciousness and fell into the man's arms.

The man took out the mobile phone from her bag, put it in his sweater pocket, and dragged Ye Zhen away.
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A City International Airport.

Secretary Li is reporting to Jiang Jingting.

"The project of the land in the high-tech zone has been handed over to Mr. Gu, and he will send you the proposal online after you arrive in London."

"The president of the North American division has resigned, and they hope to send another person from the headquarters."

After explaining the main matters, Secretary Li glanced at Ning Xi who was standing waiting for Jiang Jingting not far away, and wondered for a while: Why is it different from what I saw in the car a few months ago?

Mr. Jiang, is this a substitution?

He thought to himself: Don't do it, he also promised his wife to ask Ye Zhen for an autograph after the matter is confirmed.

Jiang Jingting didn't know the secret in the secretary's heart, so he handed the tablet in his hand to Secretary Li, checked the time, and prepared to board the plane.

When Ning Xi saw the man he liked approaching, she felt a burst of joy.

She specially wore her favorite white dress tonight, and dressed up, just to show him her most beautiful side.

Soon, she will be able to go to London with Jiang Jingting.

Although Jiang Jingting did not agree to her father's request to let her work in his company, she believed that she could come to him with her own efforts.

Jiang Jingting didn't see Ning Xi's expectant eyes, picked up the briefcase on the seat and was about to leave, but the moment his hand touched the bag, he narrowed his eyes and keenly noticed something abnormal.

Someone touched his bag.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Ning Xi felt a little guilty, but she still remained calm, pretending that nothing had happened.

"It's almost time, let's go first."

Jiang Jingting took out his mobile phone and looked at it for a few moments, then raised his head, Eagle's eyes were fixed on Ning Xi, and he asked coldly, "Whose call was it just now?"

Ning Xi was frightened by his eyes, and took two steps back, the smile on his face disappeared, "Mr. Jiang, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand."

Jiang Jingting took two steps forward, looked down at her, and looked at her, Ning Xi's eyes could clearly see the guilt.

"I'll ask one last time, who's calling."

His voice was like polar ice, and the moment Ning Xi heard it, Ning Xi's heart was already icy cold.

"I really don't know—"

"Secretary Li, go ask the person in charge of the airport to adjust the monitoring."