Close Your Eyes (3)

The man's hand quickly responded and hugged her. "Don’t want to sleep a little longer?"

Wen Yu shook her head. "I can't sleep anymore."

From last night to now, she had been wanting to ask Jiang Yuhe a question, but every time the question got to her lips, she struggled and doubted on whether to ask.

She wanted to know but was afraid of the answer she didn't want to hear.

After hesitating for a long time, Wen Yu finally asked—

"Before me, did you have anyone else?"

Before getting to know Jiang Yuhe, Wen Yu had heard a lot of gossipy news about him and female stars. She didn't have feelings at that time, so she didn't care.

Later, when they got together, she comforted herself that it was just gossip.

It wasn't until she was truly loved by him last night that she realized that if there had ever been another woman who had received the same love...

Wen Yu couldn't bear just thinking about it.

It turned out that women are no less possessive than men.

Even more so…

“Tell me the truth. Don't lie to me," she said.

Jiang Yuhe was silent for a while, then replied to her.  "Which type do you mean?"

"The type like what happened to us last night."

"No."

"..."

Wen Yu was a little surprised, but instantly relieved.

He said no. There must be nothing.

Wen Yu pursed her lips contentedly and was about to climb up on his neck when she suddenly thought about it and realized something was wrong.

Nothing like what happened last night.

Could it be... he liked someone but hasn't done it yet?

Wen Yu's eyes widened immediately. "What do you mean? You liked other women before?"

Jiang Yuhe looked at Wen Yu, thinking about how to answer this question.

He didn't want to lie to her, especially to the person he liked.

In fact, before he met Wen Yu, he was indeed attracted to the woman at the concert.

Even if it was just a back view and a smell, it somehow stirred his nerves.

Later, it was unforgettable, and he longed for it in his heart for a long time.

It was like an obsession, and he kept wanting to find her until he met Wen Yu, and that feeling was slowly diluted and disappeared.

Wen Yu completely replaced her, but he could not deny that she once occupied his heart.

Jiang Yuhe admitted: "Before you, I did have a crush on a woman."

"..."

She sat up in an instant, her long hair was messed up behind her back. Unbelievable. "Do you have an ex-girlfriend?!"

Jiang Yuhe passively looked at her bare body. His eyes darkened. He reached out and pressed her back to the bed, covering her with a thin blanket.

"I was just unilaterally tempted. I don't even know her name, and it's been a long time."

Wen Yu was aggrieved. "You like her even if you don't know their name."

She was jealous again. "Is she prettier than me?"

Jiang Yuhe was a little helpless and didn't want Wen Yu to continue to be entangled in this topic. He explained patiently. "I can totally not tell you about this matter, but if I tell you, it means that I am being truthful, and you should know what kind of person I am. "

Of course, Wen Yu knew.

He was a person who was never sloppy and unclear.

A person who was resolute and steadfast at work.

Oh, now she knows.

On the bed he was not inferior to the person off the bed.

She almost fainted.

Wen Yu shrank her body and thought for a few minutes. Everyone had a past.

She was not an unreasonable woman.

Although she was very jealous, Wen Yu accepted the incident and said with emotion, "You have an ex-girlfriend and I have an ex-boyfriend, so everyone is even."

"..."

Forget it. If this understanding made her feel psychologically balanced, he didn't need to explain.

What ‘ex-girlfriend’?

He still didn't even know what she looked like, but there was just a fleeting glance in the crowd, and he was just amazed for a moment.

After another quiet hug, Wen Yu asked Jiang Yuhe. "Are you going to work today?"

Jiang Yuhe replied calmly, "I have a very important merger and acquisition meeting at 10:30."

"..."

Wen Yu looked up at him wearily, thinking to herself. How could he still go to work so calmly after tossing around all night?

Seeing that it was already nine o'clock, Wen Yu had to let go of Jiang Yuhe. "Then go, I'm up too."

"Should I carry you to take a shower?" the man said.

Wen Yu was so tired that she really wanted to stand still, and someone would help her wash, but she also knew the possible consequences of asking Jiang Yuhe to help.

Still, she asked with a hint of anticipation. "Will you want it again?"

Jiang Yuhe looked at her, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

He didn't answer right away. Wen Yu understood.

‘Aren’t you tired?! Don't you have an important meeting later?’

Wen Yu immediately sat up as if stimulated, picked up a piece of clothing on the ground, wrapped it around herself, and said firmly, "I think I can do it alone."

"..."

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sun was already on the horizon.

Wen Yu went to take a bath, and Jiang Yuhe didn't want to continue lying on the bed, so he went to the guest bathroom to wash.

After ten minutes of washing, his hair was still wet, so he casually wrapped in a bathrobe and came out. He found that Wen Yu haven't finished washing, so he went to the living room and poured a glass of water.

Usually, the Filipino maid should come over to make breakfast at this time. Jiang Yuhe was wondering why the people hadn't come today, and the doorbell rang.

He thought it was the maid who forgot the password or some other reason. Jiang Yuhe didn't think much about it, he walked over to open the door while drinking water.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man stood outside.

Looking at each other, the other party seemed to be stunned. He glanced inward, and then looked at the address sent by his son on the phone. After confirming that he hadn’t gotten it wrong, he tentatively asked, "Does Wen Yu live here?"

Jiang Yuhe felt that the man in front of him was a little familiar. He quickly searched his memory, but within a few seconds, he immediately confirmed his identity.

And the other party seemed to recognize him with hindsight.

The two sides were almost in unison—

"President Jiang?"

"Uncle?"

While the two men were staring at each other, Wen Yu walked out of the room barefoot, wrapped in a bath towel, and the bite marks on her legs were even more delicate after being washed away by the water.

As she walked, she complained with a bit of anger.

"Can you stop biting me next time? Even if you bite, don't bite my leg, okay? How can I wear a skirt to meet people in summer?"

After speaking, she also walked to the living room, and the moment her eyes fell to look for Jiang Yuhe, she saw the man standing outside.

The air seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

Wen Yu stayed there for a while, her consciousness stagnated for a few seconds, and she seemed to return to her senses. She screamed and ran back to the bedroom.

The two remaining men looked at each other.

"...?"

"..."