The queen's wife is too sultry

When we returned to the villa on Crescent Street, the night fell from the sky, and the black Porsche 918 blended into the night and slowly drove into the yard.

Compared with Regent Street, which is filled with Christmas atmosphere and is extremely lively, the environment in the villa area is obviously quieter, or deserted.

Gu Zheng got out of the car, his slender figure was wrapped in a thick black tweed long coat, and he walked towards the villa with his long legs, like an elegant gentleman walking out of the night.

He pushed open the door, and as expected, there was a person sitting in the living room.

Her back was slender and slim, her sitting posture was upright and her well-maintained French curly hair hung down her back. After hearing the movement at the door, she turned her head with a cold and haughty expression on her face.

"Where did you go this afternoon?" The gorgeous voice was interrogating.

Gu Zheng took off his coat and handed it to the maid, walked to the tea table and poured himself a cup of black tea, the warm warmth spread from his fingertips to his lungs through the tea cup, driving away the chill.

He took a sip of black tea and loosened his tie, "Group."

"Gu Zheng, you are so deceitful and you can at least make up a decent reason, do you think I didn't go to Zhongchen to look for you?"

There was no embarrassment on Gu Zheng's face when the lie was exposed. Instead, he calmly crossed his legs and met his younger sister's angry eyes: "It's just a chat with the university tutor. Why don't you come to London with your parents for Christmas? ?”

"Aren't you in New York?"

Gu Mo's beautiful eyes narrowed, she took out a group of photos from her bag and threw them on the table, instead of being angry, she smiled: "I said why Jing Ting refused to see me, so it turned out that he was with Ye Zhen."

The photo shows the three of them confronting each other on the UCL boulevard.

Jiang Jingting and Ye Zhen seemed to be very close, but the corner of Gu Zheng's mouth was curled up opposite the two, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Gu Zhengjun's face sank, and he raised his eyes from the photo: "Are you looking for someone to secretly take pictures of me?"

Gu Qian got up, took the photos from Gu Zheng's hand, and threw them into the fireplace. In an instant, several photos were engulfed by the fire and disappeared.

She twitched the corner of her mouth in disdain, "Don't say it so harshly, my friend was going to UCL to participate in the exchange meeting today, and he just happened to pass by."

Gu Zheng didn't speak, but looked at Gu Ai indifferently, his eyebrows furrowed to symbolize his unexpected mood.

"It's you, you know that I hate Ye Zhen, you don't tell me that she is with Jing Ting, you are really my good brother."

Her eccentric tone echoed in the living room, and there was the sound of firewood burning in the fireplace. Several maids on the first floor knew that the arrogant lady was losing her temper, and they all lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

"Gu Chen, it's Jiang Jingting's freedom to be with whomever he wants. If you feel unhappy, go to him."

Gu Zheng sat on the sofa with a complicated expression, and the scenes in the hotel corridor kept replaying in his mind.

He wanted to touch Ye Zhen, but she pushed him away with a cold face, and jumped into Jiang Jingting's arms as if fleeing.

When we finally separated, I didn't even say goodbye to him.

Gu Zheng lowered his eyes, a dull pain came from his chest, and his expression was gloomy.

The two hadn't seen each other for many years, and he wanted to see her all the time, but she only had Jiang Jingting in her eyes, and there was no trace of him.

Seeing that her brother's expression was not good, Gu Mo thought that he was too tired from handling the affairs of the group, so her heart softened, she sat next to him, stretched out her hand to rub his shoulders, put away the thorns all over her body, and whispered coquettishly: "Brother, you know very well I like Jing Ting, you have to help me."

From childhood to adulthood, Gu Zheng dotes on her very much, there is nothing that she can't solve by acting like a baby.

But this time it was beyond her expectations.

Facing her hospitality, Gu Zheng was unmoved, and directly pushed her hand away: "Okay, I have sent someone to New York for the Christmas present, and I have to go on a business trip tomorrow, so let's go to bed early."

He got up and walked straight to the elevator, his sister asked sharply behind him: "Have you fallen in love with Ye Zhen too!"

Gu Zheng paused, without turning his head, he said, "It's nothing."

Gu Ai's eyes were red with anger, her well-maintained nails sank deep into the soft sofa.

In the photos that friends sent her today, Gu Zheng looked at Ye Zhen with extremely complicated eyes, but she only saw one thing, and that was the surprise of reunion after a long absence.

She couldn't figure out why her brother looked at Ye Zhen with such eyes.

unless
She stood up, folded her hands, and raised her chin arrogantly: "It's better not, Ye Zhen is an orphan without a father and a mother, and she is not worthy of my brother at all."

Gu Zheng turned his head, his side face was stern, and his usually gentle light blue eyes were covered with a layer of frost: "Gu Qin, pay attention to your words, where is your upbringing?"

"If you don't learn the etiquette well, I don't mind if your mother sends you to etiquette school again."

Gu Mo was startled, Gu Zheng seldom gets angry, but this time he actually did it because of Ye Zhen
She immediately lowered her head, bit her lips, and her voice was a little weaker: "I was wrong, brother."

She was answered by a long silence.

She looked up, only to find that Gu Zheng had already disappeared at the stairs.

Gu Mo stood on the spot, stomped her feet fiercely, looked at the burning stove with gloomy eyes, gritted her teeth and said two words: "Ye Zhen."

At ten o'clock in the evening, the international airport.

"Okay, Jing Ting, you can go back quickly."

Ye Zhen stood at the waiting area and took the luggage from Jiang Jingting. She was wearing a wine red knitted hat, and her fair cheeks looked extraordinarily petite and soft.

Jiang Jingting caressed her cheek, touching her forehead: "Send me a message when you arrive."

"it is good."

There are many tourists coming and going, and they all look enviously at the two embracing each other.

Only Qin Wei stood aside as usual, she cast a sideways glance at the two of them, and kindly reminded: "Boss Jiang, the plane is about to take off."

Ye Zhen withdrew her hand from Jiang Jingting's coat pocket, tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek: "Then I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Qin Wei said goodbye to Jiang Jingting, and checked in with Ye Zhen to board the plane.

After a while, the two sat next to each other in the first class, and Qin Wei looked at Ye Zhen with emotion: "I didn't expect that you are still together."

After many years, Ye Zhen and Jiang Jingting stood together again, and there was no sense of disobedience. Qin Wei just looked at it and felt that he was back.

Ye Zhen pursed her lips, there were a few magazines beside her, she picked out one and flipped through it: "In the future, my autographed photo will be given to your niece unconditionally."

Qin Wei took the cocktail handed over by the stewardess and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's cheaper for that girl."

"However, that Gu Zheng, he seems..." She turned her head in the middle of her words, only to find that Ye Zhen was holding a magazine in her hand, and her expression was not quite right.

"what happened?"

Qin Wei leaned over to take a look, and found that the first two pages of the magazine were printed with a half-length photo of a man. He was wearing an English-style haute couture suit, with a faint smile on his mouth, and his light blue eyes full of planning and confidence. Gentle and handsome.

With a "snap", Ye Zhen closed the magazine and looked out the window silently.

Qin Wei knew it from the bottom of his heart, and kept silent knowingly.

Jiang Jingting returned to the villa from the airport, reached out to take out the phone from his pocket, but touched something cold and hard, like metal.

He took it out of his pocket, and under the light, it exuded a quiet and luxurious light in Jiang Jingting's palm.

is a watch.