Chapter 80 Chapter 80 The two people's flexible and soft bodies began to entangle...
"Your inner voice said that I divorced her, and she got 100 million, but she seemed unsatisfied and ended up committing suicide." Song Muyan replied to Jiang Weihe.
Jiang Weihe nodded: "It seems that you don't know how she committed suicide.
It was your uncle who instigated her to steal company secrets and then threaten you."
"Uncle?" Song Muyan was surprised. "But my uncle was already..." before I was born.
Jiang Weihe nodded. "So I don't know if your grandfather still has an illegitimate child outside, or if this world operates on its own, and your uncle died early under the rules of this world."
"My grandfather... probably didn't have any illegitimate children. If he did, when he died and the inheritance was divided, there would be no way he wouldn't jump out and ask for a share." Song Muyan said.
"Right, so I think the world is running on its own, and it's not all moving forward step by step according to the novel I read." Jiang Weihe excitedly told Song Muyan her conclusion as if she had obtained proof.
Song Muyan nodded.
After receiving Song Muyan's affirmation, Jiang Weihe continued, "So, Song Muyan, this is the real world."
Song Muyan smiled: "Yeah, I know."
He didn't expect that a sentence he had said before would make Jiang Weihe go around in circles to comfort him after such a long time.
"Now you know, that's good." Jiang Weihe also said with a smile.
Both of them smiled and looked forward.
So what if it's dark ahead? The headlights will always shine straight ahead, right?
…
Song Muyan took Jiang Weihe back home.
Li Zi has already delivered Jiang Weihe's luggage to her home.
As soon as Jiang Weihe entered the door, she pulled her suitcase into the house and started packing.
Song Muyan rarely saw her so active, so he asked with a smile, "Why are you so proactive today?"
Jiang Weihe said without even looking up: "Because the flight is tomorrow."
"What?" Song Muyan couldn't help but raise his voice.
When Jiang Weihe heard Song Muyan's words, she quickly raised her head and asked, "Didn't I say that just now?"
Song Muyan shook his head.
"Well, I'll tell you now," Jiang Weihe said. "I'm leaving on a flight tomorrow morning."
Song Muyan: ...
"Are you in such a hurry?"
“It’s not that there’s a rush, it’s just that this time is better.
We plan to travel for five days. Tomorrow is Monday, and the next five days are all weekdays. It is not a winter or summer vacation, so there will not be a large number of tourists crowding.
Plus, the weather right now is neither too hot nor too cold, so why not just go for it? "Jiang Weihe explained.
After hearing Jiang Weihe's explanation, Song Muyan knew that it was impossible for him to change her decision, so he could only nod silently, then turned and left.
Jiang Weihe saw Song Muyan nodded, and thought he understood and accepted it, so she planned to continue packing her luggage. However, when she looked at Song Muyan's back, she felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.
[Hmm, what's going on? Why does the back of the person look so sad?
It’s not like I won’t be coming back.
But he looks really sad! 】
Jiang Weihe is a man of action, especially now that she has decided to abandon the retreat and laziness forced by the life of a social animal, so when she thought of this, she stood up decisively and went after Song Muyan.
Although Song Muyan was sad, he decided to go to the refrigerator to find out what breakfast to make for Jiang Weihe tomorrow.
After all, Jiang Weihe had a flight in the morning, so she had to have breakfast before going out.
Jiang Weihe went all the way to the kitchen to find Song Muyan.
Jiang Weihe went to the kitchen and when she looked inside, she saw Song Muyan in casual clothes processing the ingredients he had taken out of the refrigerator.
Jiang Weihe looked at the figure in front of him
He has an upright figure, broad shoulders and a narrow waist.
There was a pink belt tied tightly around his waist, which made his slender waist more obvious.
[This scene looks so familiar.]
Jiang Weihe thought silently in his heart.
The only difference was that this time, Song Muyan didn't turn back. He just asked while processing the ingredients: "Why did you come out? Have you sorted it out?"
When Jiang Weihe heard this, she didn't think about it. She just took a step forward and put her arms around the thin waist that had made her feel a little excited on the first day.
Song Muyan was so shocked by Jiang Weihe's move that he immediately stopped what he was doing.
After thinking for a while, he put down the knife in his right hand.
He felt that it was still too dangerous to hold a knife at this time.
Jiang Weihe leaned her head on Song Muyan's back, listening to Song Muyan's heartbeat getting faster and faster, and couldn't help laughing.
"I'm here to comfort you, are you still sad?"
Song Muyan shook his head mechanically, but in an instant, he realized that Jiang Weihe couldn't see him shaking his head, so he said again: "No."
"Nothing?" Jiang Weihe asked.
"I'm not sad." Song Muyan said, "I just feel a little uncomfortable. I feel like you don't want to be with me."
"I didn't, it's just that this is my first time, and I don't know how to get along with you." Jiang Weihe explained in a low voice.
"Well, it's okay. It's my first time too. I was just too awkward. I should learn from you and say whatever you want to say directly. I shouldn't keep it in my heart. The more I think about it, the less likely I am to misunderstand you, and it makes me feel bad." Song Muyan also analyzed himself in the same way.
"Well, it's true. You often like to keep things to yourself." Jiang Weihe nodded behind him.
Song Muyan's back suddenly tensed up.
He could clearly feel the sweat running down his face.
He couldn't help swallowing, then pursed his lips and said, "Can I kiss you?"
"Ah?" Jiang Weihe was startled by Song Muyan's question and immediately raised her head.
But when she looked up, she only saw Song Muyan's motionless head.
【Maybe I'm hallucinating.】
"No." Song Muyan said, "I really asked if I could kiss you."
Jiang Weihe was silent for a while, then he said "Ah~~~~" as if he suddenly realized something.
[You said you wanted to be more direct, and now you are so direct.
Is it even necessary to ask about this kind of thing?
Do you think I'm carefree and really won't feel embarrassed?
And shouldn’t this happen naturally?
Isn’t it because the atmosphere was right that he lowered his head and I closed my eyes in response…]
Following Jiang Weihe's inner voice, Song Muyan saw a Q version of himself. He lowered his head and moved closer to a Q version of Jiang Weihe who was standing on tiptoe, closing his eyes and raising his head.
The moment their lips touched, flower petals began to rain from the sky.
In this rain of petals, Song Muyan turned around and held Jiang Weihe's face with one hand.
When Jiang Weihe saw Song Muyan's actions and looked into Song Muyan's eyes, she was stunned for a moment, then immediately closed her eyes tightly and subconsciously raised her chin.
Jiang Weihe couldn't see anything in front of her, but she could more clearly feel the warm touch of Song Muyan holding her face, and she could also feel the temperature getting closer and closer.
Her hands couldn't help but tighten around Song Muyan's waist, tightening and tightening...
"Hiss." Song Muyan finally couldn't bear it anymore and let out a groan of pain.
Jiang Weihe quickly opened her eyes and saw Song Muyan's face close to her.
She immediately looked into Song Muyan's sparkling peach blossom eyes.
She felt like a nerve in her brain suddenly broke.
She immediately stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Muyan's lips.
A warm touch came from her sensitive lips, and Jiang Weihe opened her lips slightly without any instruction.
The two people's flexible and soft bodies began to entangle, lingering, and intoxicated.
…
Jiang Weihe woke up the next day, still feeling a little dazed.
While brushing my teeth, I couldn't help but open my mouth and look at my tongue.
It shouldn't be swollen.
After finally brushing her teeth, rinsing her mouth and washing her face, she couldn't help but touch her lips.
Is it swollen?
After finally washing her face, she walked to the dining table and saw her favorite shengjian (stir-fried dumplings), but she didn't feel overly happy.
She just sat down and started eating the shengjian very mechanically.
While eating, Song Muyan brought over a cup of soy milk and placed it in front of Jiang Weihe.
Jiang Weihe subconsciously took the soy milk and took a sip.
Then……
He immediately vomited it out again.
Simultaneously with Jiang Weihe's spitting out, Song Muyan exclaimed, "It's hot."
Jiang Weihe fanned her burned mouth with her hand and looked up at Song Muyan with grievance.
"Let me see if you're hurt." Song Muyan quickly lowered his head and held Jiang Weihe's face with his hands, carefully observing Jiang Weihe's mouth.
As a result, when Song Muyan held Jiang Weihe's face in his hands, Jiang Weihe looked up and saw Song Muyan's gentle peach blossom eyes.
Her mind immediately began to replay yesterday's scenes.
Song Muyan stopped what he was doing when he saw two cute-looking Jiang Weihe and himself suddenly appear next to him and act out the kiss they had done last night.
Song Muyan also raised his eyes and met Jiang Weihe's gaze.
Jiang Weihe looked at the confusion in Song Muyan's eyes and subconsciously closed her eyes again.
Song Muyan thought this was a hint, so he lowered his head and kissed Jiang Weihe's lips again.
The two of them were entangled again.
It wasn't until Jiang Weihe's cell phone rang that the two of them suddenly realized what was going on.
Jiang Weihe quickly answered the phone.
Song Muyan hurried back to the kitchen.
When I entered the kitchen, my mind went blank for a moment.
When he slowly came to his senses, he remembered that he had already prepared breakfast, and the cup of soy milk he had just had was the last meal.
He touched his nose awkwardly, then turned around and walked out, sitting in his seat.
At this time, Jiang Weihe had finished her call. Seeing Song Muyan coming out, she lowered her head and continued to eat in silence.
The two finished their breakfast in silence.
Jiang Weihe went to pack the last of her luggage.
Song Muyan put the dishes into the dishwasher and started washing them, then stood in the kitchen for a while before walking into the house.
Jiang Weihe in the room had already packed her luggage and was now sitting there playing with her phone. When she saw Song Muyan come in, she said, "I'm going to the airport."
"Okay, I'll take you there." Song Muyan continued.
Jiang Weihe nodded.
Song Muyan pulled Jiang Weihe's suitcase and walked out.
Jiang Weihe also carried her bag and followed Song Muyan out.
The two walked to the door and waited for the elevator.
Jiang Weihe looked at the two figures on the elevator door, and for some reason, she started to smile.
Song Muyan also laughed out loud.
With this smile, the awkward shyness between the two of them was instantly transformed into a frank ambiguity.
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