Rebirth, I really don't want to be a scumbag

"Better so."

In the dead of night, the moon shone through the window on the bed. Jiang Ting was wearing a black silk pajamas. The moonlight shone on her chest, revealing a piece of white snow with a small mole hidden in it.

"Jiang Ting," Zhou Yuwen called softly.

There was silence in the room, and finally Jiang Ting asked, "What's the matter?"

"Can I give you a hug?"

Jiang Ting didn't speak.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence."

Jiang Ting still didn't speak, Zhou Yuwen began to put his arms around Jiang Ting's waist.

Jiang Ting frowned and wanted to resist, but Zhou Yuwen said with emotion: "It's been five years."

Jiang Ting, who originally wanted to struggle, could not help but froze and hesitated for a moment after hearing this. In the end, Jiang Ting chose to relax. It has been five years, and he has never hugged herself like this again.

In fact, why don't I want to.

His hands were still so solid and thick, Jiang Ting thought, if Zhou Yuwen didn't bother, it would be fine.

Jiang Ting turned over and pushed herself into Zhou Yuwen's arms. She said, "Go to sleep."

Zhou Yuwen just put his arms around Jiang Ting in his arms, a little more strength, and he kissed Jiang Ting twice on the face: "Yeah."

The room was surprisingly quiet. Although it was said that they were asleep, neither of them slept. Thinking of the excitement of last night, the two couldn't help breathing a lot.

Zhou Yuwen's hand tentatively passed Jiang Ting's armpit.

Jiang Ting froze, but she didn't stop her, so Zhou Yuwen began to massage Jiang Ting rhythmically.

Jiang Ting closed her eyes tightly, but her breathing became more and more disordered.

Wei Wei frowned on Jiang Ting's exquisite face.

Zhou Yuwen followed the rhythm of Jiang Ting's breathing and changed his technique.

After a long time, after a set of procedures was over, Jiang Ting breathed out comfortably, and raised her head to look at Zhou Yuwen.

One of Zhou Yuwen's hands was put under Jiang Ting's head, the other was around Jiang Ting's waist, and she looked at Jiang Ting so tenderly: "Tingting, you are so beautiful."

Jiang Ting couldn't hold back the emotions in her body anymore, and kissed her actively, and then the two quickly got entangled, Jiang Ting helped Zhou Yuwen take off her clothes, and Zhou Yuwen helped Jiang Ting unbutton her.

It was like this five years ago, Jiang Ting is still so strong, no matter in business or in life, even in the room, Jiang Ting must be above Zhou Yuwen.

"I'm not going against the wishes of women, am I?"

"To shut up!"

It was another good night. When she woke up the next morning, Jiang Ting put on her clothes and smoothed her hair. Zhou Yuwen got up and wanted to hug Jiang Ting and kiss her.

"President Zhou, please respect yourself."

"???"

Every time Zhou Yuwen thinks of this, he can't laugh or cry. He calls himself a good husband when he can use him, but is he boss Zhou when he doesn't need him?

Seeing Jiang Ting's appearance in Vanity Fair now, Zhou Yuwen was speechless and wanted to laugh.

"Hey, why are you giggling again?" Seeing Zhou Yuwen staring at Jiang Ting and smiling inexplicably, Han Qingqing asked curiously.

Zhou Yuwen shook his head and said, "Nothing?"

Han Qingqing murmured that there are still a lot of talents in Sichuan and Sichuan, and Jiang Ting is so outstanding, there are already many young talents around her to toast, Jiang Ting is calm.

Seeing that Zhou Yuwen was not jealous under such circumstances, Han Qingqing couldn't help but ask, "Did you really break up with Jiang Ting?"

Zhou Yuwen is not worried about Jiang Ting being robbed. If she was really robbed, she would have left a long time ago. It has been six or seven years, and the children have all gone to kindergarten. At this time, if the man is still talking to Jiang Ting, he will worry about this and that. Yes, it is inevitable that there is no pattern.

After hearing Han Qingqing's question, Zhou Yuwen sighed, and replied, "I don't want to split up, or you can help me out and see if she can forgive me?"

Han Qingqing was very contemptuous after hearing this: "You should be less promiscuous in college, how could Tingting treat you so badly?"

"It's not my fault. It's not like you don't know what Qianqian is like. Linlin's is really bloody."

"The last thing you should touch is Qiao Linlin!" Han Qingqing finally couldn't help complaining about things in the university.

Su Qianqian is indeed justifiable. After all, everyone can see how much Su Qianqian likes Zhou Yuwen in college. Although Jiang Ting is jealous and has caused Zhou Yuwen a lot of trouble, Zhou Yuwen has never touched Su Qianqian from the beginning to the end. of.

What Han Qingqing didn't expect was that Zhou Yuwen and Qiao Linlin got together, which really shouldn't be.

Not to mention anything else, Qiao Linlin is still Wang Zijie's crush, you said you and Qiao Linlin got together, what do you think?

Zhou Yuwen said that things have passed for so long, it's useless to say more.

"I also know it shouldn't be, but since Linlin has followed me, I can't just give it up, right?" Zhou Yuwen argued hard.

Han Qingqing nodded, this is the truth.

"Do you still have contact with Linlin now?" Han Qingqing asked.

"Ah."

"Is there still a connection?" Han Qingqing was shocked, and said immediately: "No wonder Jiang Ting didn't forgive you! I wouldn't forgive you if I gave it to me!"

Zhou Yuwen shrugged: "Why do you want to forgive me? I have nothing to do with you."

These words immediately hurt Han Qingqing's fragile self-esteem, and she couldn't help explaining: "I didn't mean that! I mean, if I were Jiang Ting, I wouldn't forgive you!"

"Yeah, I mean, it's been such a long time, and I don't expect her to forgive me."

"Hey, you, you played a good hand poorly." Han Qingqing sighed.

"You're not the same."

"I?"

"The daughter of a rich family is set to be a waste green house girl." Zhou Yuwen said.

"You don't understand, Zi Feiyu knows the joy of fish?"

"Isn't that enough? You are not me, how can you know that I am not happy?"

"..." Han Qingqing was dazzled by Zhou Yuwen. Sure enough, she is a good writer of novels.

Zhou Yuwen looked at Jiang Ting and said that everyone's choice is different, if you ask me to choose again now, I will still choose Qiao Linlin.