Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

This is something Ji Yanxi would feel scratching his heart and lungs in his midnight dreams.

He told her that he loved her, but she not only ignored him, but also chose to leave with another man.

Thinking about it now, I'm really not reconciled.

Why, why should he be tempted first, why should he fall in love first.

But after she ate and wiped everything, she didn't take anything away.

Today, she still wants to leave and pursue a new life alone?

Don't you think it's too beautiful?

If she was far away in London, it would be fine if he couldn't see her, but she wanted to come back to scare him.

So since he is uncomfortable, how can he make her comfortable?

Wen Nanning felt that this man had become too ridiculous. Listen to what he was saying?

He wants to get married, but she is not allowed to marry?
Is there something wrong with this person?

Ji Yanxi picked up the cigarette on the coffee table, lowered his head and lit it, took a deep breath and then exhaled, the smoke curled up, but he couldn't get rid of the depression in his heart, he tilted his head and looked at her, "Don't you want to say something?"

Wen Nanning took a deep breath, trying to persuade him, "If my previous behavior hurt you, I apologize to you. But that's all in the past, and you are fine now, everything is on the right track, so why bother with the past Don’t let it go? If your fiancee finds out, she will get hurt too.”

"On the right track?" Ji Yanxi smiled inexplicably, chewing the two words between his teeth, but only tasted a trace of bitterness.

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Nanning thought that he had been persuaded, and her words became more sincere, "I only came back this time because the art museum just opened, and I will return to London when it stabilizes, and I will not stay in the north city to hinder your eyes. So , don’t cause any unhappiness because of me, can we get along peacefully during this time?”

"You intend to settle in London?"

He was sitting on the sofa with his head slightly tilted. Wen Nanning could only see his superior jawline and neckline, and his voice did not fluctuate, so he could not hear his emotions.

However, based on Wen Nanning's understanding of her, the less he could see emotions, the more it meant that he was on the verge of anger.

Because he is restraining.

Wen Nanning didn't answer immediately.

So Ji Yanxi poked the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and his shoulders suddenly trembled, followed by a low and faint laugh from his throat.

Hearing this, Wen Nanning's heart trembled.

She subconsciously stepped back.

Sure enough, Ji Yanxi suddenly stood up and walked towards her, forcing her to step back step by step.

However, before she retreated to the wall, Ji Yanxi directly picked her up horizontally, strode up to the second floor, threw her on the big bed mercilessly, and followed by his tall body.

Wen Nanning had no choice but to use both hands and feet, punching and kicking indiscriminately.

Ji Yanxi was accidentally kicked by her, and his face became even more serious. He pulled off the tie around his neck, raised her hands above her head to tie them tightly, separated her legs, and pushed her away tightly.

The strong body is pressed down like a mountain.

Wen Nanning, who was pressed in his arms, looked pitiful and helpless, but seeing the weakness in this stubbornness made him even more hostile.
His kisses could not help falling hard and densely on her face and body.

Wen Nanning couldn't avoid it, so she could only grit her teeth and scold, "Ji Yanxi, are you still a human? How can you be worthy of your fiancée like this!"

But the man lay on her body, turning a deaf ear to her, and just buried his head in leaving marks one after another on her body.

Morality can't restrain him at all.

Wen Nanning felt sad.

The man pinched her chin with his fingers and forced her to look at herself. He pressed his lips against hers and bit her before meeting her gaze. "Answer me, do you want to go back to London?"

Wen Nanning hated him for forcing herself like this, tilted her head, and bit his tiger's mouth directly.

Ji Yanxi was in pain, but she didn't let go of her hand, but let her bite.

The smell of blood poured into the tip of his nose, Wen Nanning closed his eyes, let go of his mouth and turned his face away as if accepting his fate.

The lips that had been blushed by his kiss were dotted with traces of blood, making them even more coquettish and alluring. With a roll in his throat, he lowered his head and licked away the few traces of blood.

With a hoarse voice, he gently pressed his lips against her ear, and the heat caused Wen Nanning to pass by like an electric current.

"Honey, you can't go anywhere, at least you are not allowed to go anywhere until I am willing."

He kissed her small and round earlobe, and said in the most gentle tone. If you ignore the context before and after, you will definitely think that it is the most boring love words between lovers.

But Wen Nanning only felt a coldness seep from the depths of his bones.

Ji Yanxi, how could you become like this?

Or maybe he never changed,

In the past, he begged her to stay because he cared.

Now that he doesn't care anymore, he uses threats. Perhaps in his heart, as long as the result is the same, what does the method matter?

The man's scorching breath slowly moved down, and her fingers curled tightly on the bed sheet in torment, her finger bones turned white, and her body tensed. At this moment, the ringtone of the mobile phone came from the first floor.

Wen Nanning reminded him pantingly.

But the man pretended not to hear and continued to kiss.

However, the bell continued to ring over and over again, as if deliberately against him.

Ji Yanxi kissed her belly heavily, then got out of bed, looking down from the second floor, the phone was vibrating on the coffee table, he rubbed his eyebrows, and walked down quickly.

At this moment, Wen Nanning also got up, arranged her clothes, and walked downstairs slowly.

Ji Yanxi stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, the voice came intermittently,

"Ah."

"Well, I see."

"Fei Fei is not free, I will come by myself tomorrow."

"Grandma, don't rush, can you let Feifei decide the wedding date? She is not in a hurry."

"Okay, okay, I'll take her back to the old house another day."

"It's getting late, you should rest."

He hung up the phone, stood by the window and looked at the lights in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly there was the sound of opening and closing the door behind him.

He clenched his hanging hand for a moment, his deep eyes surged like an undercurrent, but he didn't do anything else.

In the next few days, Wen Nanning will help Zhou Sailin to curate the exhibition at the art museum. As Shao Jun is one of the most individual painters in the new generation, SWEN can get his first exhibition in China, which undoubtedly attracts the attention of the industry. of.

Therefore, the two of them will never allow mistakes in this exhibition.

After being busy for so many days, Ji Yanxi seemed to disappear out of nowhere and never appeared again. At first Wen Nanning felt a little uneasy, but then she was so busy that she didn't even have time to stop for a cup of coffee. Not to mention thinking about things.

Soon came the day of the premiere.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

There was an endless stream of people coming to see the exhibition, and Wen Nanning and Zhou Sailin also breathed a sigh of relief.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and stood aside to observe everyone's evaluation of the work. When they turned their eyes, they saw Shao Juan walking towards them.

Zhou Sailin went up to meet her, "Mr. Shao, why are you here in person?"

Shao Juan is dressed in casual clothes, quite uninhibited, which fits the stereotype of an artist.

He nodded and said, "My first show, I am also very nervous."

Zhou Sailin joked, "I didn't see it."

"This is Wen from SWEN? Hello, Miss Wen, nice to meet you."