Chapter 64 Good Play
The things that can make Nanjingsheng disapse with Wen Ruoru in the future and make Ji Weiqi heartbroken are all things that Li Jialan is willing to do.
This is to treat people in their own way.
It's time for spring flowers to bloom. The girls' clothes are being made to reduce the burden. Less and thinner.
Today, the amount of essential oil used by Nanxinyue is excessive. Even if Li Jialan smelled it, he felt his mind fluctuated. She deliberately distanced herself from Nan Xinyue to avoid being tempted by the taste of essential oil.
It is not the first time that she, Nan Xinyue and Wen Ruoru, came out together. Wen Ruoru and Nan Xinyue have become familiar and the relationship has become harmonious.
Compared with Hua Yanling, Nan Xinyue's mind is always simpler. Although she is vain, after all, Fanghua's instinctive attraction to the handsome young opposite sex is still inevitable.
Even capable female generals in shopping malls like Li Jialan can't resist the temptation of Wen Ruoru, let alone Nan Xinyue?
In addition to the most familiar saying - affection for a long time, Li Jialan has actually felt that the relationship between Wen Ruoru and Nan Xinyue is undergoing subtle changes.
What the only love is, it's bullshit. Li Jialan saw that her plan was slowly realizing, not only did she not feel happy, but also became more angry. If Wen Ruoru is filial to Nan Jingsheng and can't disobey a father's requirements for him, then she will think that Wen Ruoru is just insidious and not shameless. At least make her feel that she is in love with a mistake, not a scum.
Now watching Wen Ruoru fall in love with Nanxin, Li Jialan is disgusted that he had fallen in love with such a obscene man and had the most intimate contact with him. As if she had been stained by a ball of dog shit, for a few days, she soaked herself in the bathtub and rubbed her whole body's skin desperately until she almost rubbed off a layer of skin. She wanted to rub off all the marks Wen Ruoru brought to her in her previous life, because Wen Ruoru made her feel completely stained. It's dirty and makes her dislike it.
At noon, there was already a table full of delicious food in the hotel box. Li Jialan suddenly received a phone call saying that a classmate was looking for her, and then left Wen Ruoru and Nan Xinyue, and left.
Nan Xinyue originally wanted to leave with Li Jialan. I don't know why she and Wen Ruoru don't get along alone. As soon as they are alone, her heart beats violently.
However, she stood up and automatically went back. She was reluctant to leave.
Recently, Wen Ruoru's beautiful face flashes in her mind almost every night. During the day, it will make her heart trance, and at night, it will disturb her spring dreams.
"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable? Look at your face. Wen Ruoru noticed that Nan Xinyue's face was not very good-looking, asked carefully, and stretched out his slender fingers and leaned on Nan Xinyue's forehead to test whether the temperature of her forehead was a fever.
I didn't expect his action, but it scared Nan Xinyue. An electric current-like thing instantly penetrated Nan Xinyue's whole body. As if she was electrocuted, she suddenly bounced up from the chair. Then because of this sudden action, the chair turned back, and she almost fell down together.
She couldn't help screaming freely, and the light and shadow in front of her eyes shook, and a pair of powerful arms hooked her waist to prevent her from falling down, but also made her fall into a wide and solid embrace. The next moment, in her delicate voice, two hot lips were even stronger. It was branded on her lips.
She instinctively struggled to resist, but after a while, she was fascinated. The originally rejected hand turned into a trembling hug to the handsome man.
"Blue..." Wen Ruoru muttered the name in her voice when she was entangled with Nan Xinyue's lips and teeth, but because Nan Xinyue was too focused on throbbing the hot kiss between them, she didn't hear it at all.
She likes him! I can't like him myself. Nan Xinyue completely melted in Wen Ruoru's arms like a pool of spring water. The two moved from the chair to the sofa on one side. Wen Ruoru's strong body suppressed her. His hot body temperature made her tremble, and then warned her that she was approaching, but she still ignored it. She likes the feeling at this time and the stronger need.
When Wen Ruoru's restless hand continued from her chest, her first reaction was to suddenly push him away.
Wen Ruoru was pushed to the ground fiercely, and his eyes turned red, like a dissatisfied beast. When he couldn't help rushing to Nan Xinyue again, Nan Xinyue said in a trembling voice, the door and locked the door.
This is a message that the feast is about to begin. Wen Ruoru got up from the ground, quickly rushed to the door of the box, and completely locked the box door, which was originally slightly open with a gap.
The door was completely closed, so it blocked all the eyes that could peep in from the outside.
Li Jialan's heart trembled. Although they were all designed by her, she saw Wen Ruoru close to other women with her own eyes. Although she had completely despised Wen Ruoru and completely erased the last regret between her and Wen Ruoru, she still could not accept it. After all, it is the man she has loved and owned.
Taking a deep breath, Li Jialan forced herself to calm down. The good play has begun. Naturally, she can't let people who really want to see this scene miss such a wonderful scene.
Walking to the lobby, 200 yuan for tips, asked the waiter in the lobby to dial a phone according to the mobile phone number Li Jialan said.
"Hey, is this Ji Weiqi, Miss Ji? We are Jinxiu Hotel. Mr. Wen has booked a private room here and invited you to have lunch together..."
Okay, next, she will wait to watch the play.
Imagining that after Ji Weiqi arrives, she will see a good play, and the expression produced, Li Jialan has a happy feeling of revenge in her heart.
Ji Weiqi, don't you like to share your man with others? Since it's so generous, let's share it with others again.
Li Jialan gritted her teeth and shouted in her heart.
How did she fail in her previous life? She was betrayed by her best friend and ruined her family by the man she fell in love with. If Wen Ruoru harmed him because of the reason of Nanjing's birth, then why did Ji Weiqi also want to harm her? They are good friends, good friends and best friends who grew up together. Why did you help Wen Ruoru, a despicable and shameless man, hurt her? Under love, can friendship really only be cannon fodder?
The occurrence of all the injuries is not necessarily the fault of one party. Li Jialan also knows that she can't recognize people clearly and impulsively fall in love at first sight, which is one of the main reasons for her misery now, but how can Ji Weiqi be exempted from responsibility? Wen Ruoru is clearly her boyfriend, but she personally designed to push her good friend into Wen Ruoru's arms. Such a confidant, such a best friend is really disgusting.
They were only separated later because they went to college and seemed to be strange to each other, but in terms of their hearts, they should still be intimate. They have no conflict of interest, let alone contradictions. So what is the power that makes Ji Weiqi have the courage to sacrifice their friendship for more than ten years? More selflessly donating her own man to another woman?
Li Jialan thought carefully at this moment and found that she didn't understand Ji Weiqi at all. She didn't understand her motivation for betraying her, and she couldn't imagine Ji Weiqi's intentions.
Has she ever offended Ji Weiqi unconsciously?
Li Jialan remembered all the things she had used to get along with Ji Weiqi, and there was no sign that Ji Weiqi hated her. On the contrary, her concern for her was comparable to that of her biological sisters.
But in this case, it is impossible to explain Ji Weiqi's motive for betraying her. Unless Ji Weiqi has always been well hidden and deeply. In some circumstances that she could not detect, she was already deeply resentful of her, so she deliberately waited for revenge.
If Ji Weiqi is really such a person, then Li Jialan can only scold herself for being stupid and doesn't know that she is being played with.
Just as Li Jialan was thinking repeatedly, a crisp high-heeled sound entered the hotel lobby from the outside.
Li Jialan quickly put on her glasses, hid behind the carved Roman columns in the hall, and listened to the waiter leading Ji Weiqi to the private room where Wen Ruoru and Nan Xinyue were.
The sneer at the corners of Li Jialan's mouth is like an iceberg in Antarctica, shining with a cold and dazzling light under the direct sunlight.