Chapter 185: The Spare Tire for My Sister
So that's why.
Leng Huaijin chuckled softly and said, "I saw clearly what happened just now. Bai Chen was going to attack you first. Mr. Ye was just defending himself. If you don't fight back, are you waiting to be beaten?"
Shen Weiyang pretended to be sad and stretched out her hand to fold the movie ticket in her hand, sighing: "That's what she said, but Mr. Leng's sister seems very angry. I originally wanted to try to develop a relationship with her."
Her eyes fell on the bouquet of roses in the trash can not far away: "And Mr. Leng told me that Miss Leng likes roses the most. What does that mean? Miss Leng is obviously allergic to roses."
She was also allergic, and if she hadn't taken anti-allergic medicine in advance, she wouldn't have dared or wanted to pick up the roses.
"Mr. Leng, what are you thinking? I asked you to help me please Miss Leng, why are you doing the opposite?"
Shen Weiyang looked at Leng Huaijin and asked with a smile.
Leng Huaijin directly held her hand and walked towards the screening room: "I thought Mr. Ye already understood."
Understand what?
Do you understand that you still like men?
Being held by him like this as Ye Zhuxin, Shen Weiyang felt extremely disgusted.
If she didn't happen to be Ye Zhuxin, Leng Huaijin would be holding a man's hand and going to the movies together.
The passers-by around them were already looking at them strangely.
But Shen Weiyang finally endured it and went in with him to watch the movie.
Fortunately, the screening room was dim, and she bought her ticket late and was sitting in the back row, so she felt less embarrassed. She took advantage of the dim vision and pretended that she and Leng Huaijin did not know each other.
No matter how mentally prepared she was, she couldn't be calm in front of so many people at this moment.
And this man beside him, does he often go out with other men? Why can he be so calm and composed, without blushing or beating his heart?
“OK.”
A message came in WeChat. Shen Weiyang glanced at it, then glanced at Leng Huaijin out of the corner of her eye. Seeing that he didn't notice, she carefully put the phone away.
But the next second, the man held her hand.
She subconsciously tried to break free: "Mr. Leng, please respect yourself."
It was already awkward enough for two grown men to watch a movie together, and now they were holding hands. This, this was too gay, she couldn't accept it.
She couldn't accept that the man with whom she had had many intimate relationships recently could now be close to other men, as if he had long been accustomed to it.
If she hadn't already remembered some fragments of how he was intimate with other women, she would really have thought that she had lost her memory because she was stimulated by his affairs with other men.
So disgusting.
She now felt that the man sitting next to her was too dirty, and immediately wanted to pull her hand out of his big hand.
But he held on tightly, not intending to let go: "When I came in like this just now, Mr. Ye didn't seem unhappy, why is he unhappy now?"
What happened just now is just now, how can it be compared with now?
Shen Weiyang had something hidden in her heart, so she had to let him do it, restraining herself and calmly looking at the big screen in front of her to divert her attention.
But after watching this movie, it seemed so familiar to me.
This seems to be a script she wrote, a romantic art film. Is it released so soon? The heroine is actually Shen Jie, who helped her before.
Shen Weiyang felt that things like fate were really quite wonderful.
“My wife is the screenwriter of this movie.”
When she was about to concentrate on watching the movie, the man whispered this in her ear as if he would not stop until he had stirred up trouble.
Shen Weiyang suppressed all the resentment she felt towards this man and replied calmly, "Really? Madam Leng is really amazing. I just wonder how she would feel if she knew her husband brought other men to watch the movie she wrote."
Leng Huaijin: "Maybe she feels disgusted because I like men?"
You know disgusting too.
Shen Weiyang felt a chill in his heart.
"Mr. Leng, although I admire you very much, you are already a woman's husband, and I hope you can respect yourself."
She pulled her hand out of Leng Huaijin's hand with force.
Leng Huaijin didn't bother her anymore and let her go.
Shen Weiyang breathed a sigh of relief.
Her spirit now was like a taut string that would break if she wasn't careful.
But thinking about my purpose, I can only endure this frustration at this time.
But soon her attention was attracted by the movie. The movie was well made and 80% of what the script wanted to create was restored. Moreover, she didn't know if it was her illusion, but she suddenly found that Shen Jie looked similar to herself from some angles under the camera.
She asked her for help at the entrance of the charity dinner that day but didn't see her. Now that she is seen on the big screen, all the details of her facial features are magnified, which is much more intuitive than the photos she saw on the Internet.
Some of her angles are really similar to mine. They really are destined to be together.
"I send you."
After watching the movie, when Shen Weiyang thought she was finally free, Leng Huaijin actually offered to take her home.
Did he really think that this was a date for them tonight?
Leng Huaijin is really a pervert for being the backup for his own sister.
Shen Weiyang felt a little sick.
"No, I'll go back by myself."
Leng Huaijin had already opened the car door and told her to get in: "It's late, it's not safe for you to be alone."
Shen Weiyang smiled, looked up at him and asked: "Mr. Leng, I'm just a little short, do I have to be treated as a woman by you? I'm a grown man, what's so unsafe about it at night?"
The lights in the garage were dim, and Shen Weiyang couldn't see Leng Huaijin's expression clearly, but she didn't know if it was her illusion, but after she said this, Leng Huaijin seemed to laugh softly.
Before she could really hear him, Leng Huaijin said to her, "What should I do if I'm still worried?"
These words sounded a bit like coquettish flirting, and Shen Weiyang felt very uncomfortable listening to them.
She immediately said to him with a cold face: "Mr. Leng, please respect yourself and go home as soon as possible. You are a married man."
Although I don’t know how much this wife means to him, if he has any sense of propriety, he will not be entangled with another man after marriage.
Leng Huaijin looked down at her and asked, "Do you think my wife will miss me at home now?"
Of course not.
I really want to stab you to death right now, you scumbag.
Shen Weiyang thought viciously in her heart.
But Ye Zhuxin looked at him seriously and said, "Of course, she is your wife. You should not hurt her, or... or if you don't like her, just divorce her."
She gritted her teeth and continued speaking regardless of the inexplicably gloomy atmosphere around her.
"Divorce might be a relief for both of you. Then you can each have your own way and neither of you will be unhappy with the other."
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