Chapter 10 I am your brother's woman
"What else will you do?"
Huo Wenjing leaned forward, his tall figure casting a shadow over her. He squinted his eyes and stared at her. "Does being with me make you so disgusted?"
Yin Fu shook her head, her long hair was a little messy, hanging down around her jade-white neck.
Her voice trembled slightly: "Overseer... I am your brother's woman."
According to the setting in the script, the heroine and the warlord were childhood sweethearts, but fate played a trick on them. After they were separated, the heroine ended up singing in the Paramount.
Then she was noticed by another warlord, the governor's cousin, and became his "sister-in-law".
What a coincidence.
This is very similar to what happens in reality, where Huo Wenjing cannot get the love he wants, and his sweetheart is about to marry his elder brother.
"If you dare to mess around, I will..."
Yin Fu twisted her wrist, pointed the knife at her heart, and said fiercely, "My innocence is for your brother!"
Huo Wenjing felt a pain in his eyes.
"I won't allow it!"
He reached out, grabbed her wrist tightly, and said angrily, "You can only be mine!"
Yin Fu frowned slightly.
He scratched her and hurt her.
Huo Wenjing also frowned.
Under his palm, the girl's skin felt soft and smooth, completely different from his rough skin.
He tightened his fingers almost unconsciously.
Her wrist was so thin and fragile that it seemed like it could break if he used a little more force.
"Let me go!"
Yin Fu pretended not to notice his distraction and continued to act, "I don't love you at all! Are you going to force me?"
The emotions that Huo Wenjing had suppressed in his heart for a long time surged violently. He pulled her and pressed her on the desk.
"If I forced you, do you think my brother would still marry you?"
Yin Fu lay on the table with her long hair spread out, shaking her head with tears in her eyes: "No, you can't do this to me..."
The love wrapped in hatred in Huo Wenjing's chest was swelling to the point of bursting.
He stared at her beautiful tearful eyes and smiled coldly: "Am I not good enough to you? It's because I'm too good to you that you don't take me seriously!"
He grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it hard!
Hiss.
The crisp sound of fabric breaking.
Huo Wenjing was stunned.
The girl on the table has long white legs and is covered by messy rags, which makes the picture very shocking.
Huo Wenjing's face changed drastically and he quickly took a few steps back.
"I'm going to the bathroom!"
He said something hastily and turned to go to the bathroom.
Soon the sound of washing hands was heard from inside.
Yin Fu stood up by leaning on the corner of the table, and smiled softly.
Did he only remember his mysophobia at this moment?
It was a full ten minutes before Huo Wenjing came out of the bathroom.
Yin Fu glanced at his hand.
He didn't know how many times he washed it, and the skin on the back of his hands turned red.
"Second Young Master, is this the end of today's performance?"
Yin Fu asked politely.
Huo Wenjing frowned and hummed coldly.
Yin Fu thought of her clothes still in the bathroom and said, "Then I'll change back into my own clothes."
Huo Wenjing ignored her.
He seemed to be still immersed in the plot just now.
Feeling upset and irritable.
He lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and glanced at his fingers, which had just pinched Yin Fu's wrist...
He stubbed out his cigarette in disgust.
At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Huo Wenjing looked through the peephole and couldn't help but feel panicked.
Wen Yan!
Why is she here!
"A Jing."
Wen Yan called softly from outside.
Huo Wenjing glanced at the bathroom and saw Yin Fu was still inside.
"Ah Jing, won't you open the door for me?"
Wen Yan's voice sounded a little aggrieved.
Huo Wenjing felt a slight pain in his heart, but he couldn't help it and opened the door.
He smiled gently: "Yanyan, are you back home?"
"Why call me Yanyan? Ah Jing, call me sister."
Wen Yan's tone was cheerful and playful, like a ray of sunshine breaking through the haze.
Huo Wenjing's mood, which had been upset by Yin Fu, gradually brightened up.
He thought to himself, a fake is indeed a fake.
How can it compare to the real person.
"I'm only one year younger than you."
Huo Wenjing smiled, "Yanyan."
Wen Yan looked helpless. "The crew of 'Republic of China Love' invited me to play a guest role. I heard from the staff that you came to visit the male lead, Chen Yue."
Huo Wenjing quickly replied: "Yes, Shen Yue is my good friend. Just now he insisted that I help him try on the costume."
He also explained the warlord uniform he was wearing.
Wen Yan brushed her brown wavy hair and smiled brightly, "A Jing, won't you invite me in for a cup of tea? I just got off the plane and rushed to the set. I'm so thirsty."
Huo Wenjing froze for a moment.
If Wen Yan saw Yin Fu...
I'm afraid he can't explain it clearly.
"My luggage is scattered around, and the room is a bit messy."
Huo Wenjing calmly suggested, "Let me treat you to a late-night snack. I know a private restaurant that's open 24 hours a day."
Wen Yan pouted and said angrily, "A Jing, are you hiding a mistress in your den? It's inconvenient for me to go in?"
"let me see?"
She pushed Huo Wenjing aside and, relying on her familiarity, walked straight into the room.
There was no one else in the room.
Wen Yan wrinkled her nose, she smelled the scent of rose milk shower gel.
It is a luxury women's body wash.
It wasn't provided by the hotel, and it didn't look like it was used by Ajing himself.
"Is there really someone hiding there?"
Wen Yan looked towards the closed bathroom, her eyelashes drooping a little sadly, "A Jing, why didn't you tell me you had a girlfriend?"
Huo Wenjing couldn't bear to see her sad, so he said firmly: "I don't have a girlfriend."
Wen Yan pointed to the bathroom: "Then..."
She walked over and put her hand on the door handle, "A Jing, can I open it and take a look?"
Huo Wenjing quickly searched for reasons in his mind to explain Yin Fu's existence later.
Wen Yan didn't wait for his answer and suddenly opened the bathroom door.
It's empty inside.
No women.
There was only a faint scent of roses floating in the air.
Wen Yan frowned suspiciously.
She knew very well how strong Ah Jing's feelings for her were.
Over the years, she has enjoyed his passionate and subtle preference.
She would never give this wonderful feeling to anyone else.
"Ah Jing, I'm sorry, am I controlling you too much?"
Wen Yan turned around, revealing a look of sadness and nostalgia, "I was so used to taking care of you when we were little that I almost forgot you've grown up. How could I still have the right..."
"Yan Yan."
Huo Wenjing interrupted her, "I said, you can always control me."
Wen Yan finally smiled happily: "Really? That's what you said. Then don't blame me, your elder sister, for being like a housekeeper."
Huo Wenjing's eyes were gentle, and he smiled and said, "Why do you like being a sister so much?"
Wen Yan snorted softly: "Once a sister, always a sister. Who told you to call me sister when you were a child?"
Huo Wenjing smiled faintly and did not refute.
Sister is always better than sister-in-law.
It’s just strange, how could Yin Fu disappear out of thin air?
"Ah Jing, I'm a little tired. I won't drink tea for now. We'll have dinner together tomorrow."
Wen Yan made up an excuse and waved goodbye.
Huo Wenjing sent her out and then carefully locked the door.
He glanced around the room.
Desk, bed, sofa, everything is in sight.
Apart from……
Huo Wenjing walked to the wardrobe and opened it suddenly!
In the narrow wooden wardrobe, the girl huddled under a row of hangers.
She sat hugging her knees, and when she saw him, she raised her little face and smiled brightly: "Second Young Master, am I smart?"
Huo Wenjing couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
She no longer looks like Wen Yan at this moment.
It looks cunning, like a little fox.
"You have to pay more, Second Master."
Yin Fu extended her hand without hesitation.
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