Chapter 1: The husband came back with his mistress.
"Again?"
The man's voice is deep and pleasant.
There is still an unextinguished desire in the hoarseness, which has an enchanting power.
Jiang Ciyou glanced at the floor. The lace underwear intertwined with the suit, the torn dress, and the high heels rolled under the sofa.
All are telling the intensity and madness just now.
"No, I'm tired." Jiang Ciyou refused.
This man's physical strength is getting better and better.
Just now she almost cried and begged for mercy.
Although she said so, her little hand still unceremoniously gave a firm touch on the man's firm abdominal muscles.
The man caught her naughty little hand.
His voice still contains some unfulfilled desire, but it is still full of magnetism: "Don't tease. I may not be able to hold back."
Jiang Ciyou smiled.
Her face is already bright and charming. At this moment, her black eyes are like stars, her red lips are like fire. Her thick black big waves are spread on her snow-white back, making her skin look like creamy jade. The petal-like red lips are lazily hooked up, and a tiny tear mole at the corner of her eye moves.
This smile is like Daji in this world, enchanting.
The man looked at the lazy woman like a cat in his arms and had the urge to pounce on her and devour her again.
"Don't be so stingy. I will miss it very much if I can't touch it in the future."
Jiang Ciyou was still smiling.
But suddenly the man's expression froze, and his face instantly cooled down.
"What do you mean?"
Jiang Ciyou lifted the thin quilt and got up, quickly putting on her clothes.
Then she took out a check from her bag and walked up to the man.
"Baby, here is five million. It's compensation for you. Of course, this villa is also for you."
She put the check in the man's hand.
But at this time, the man didn't feel happy at all to receive such a huge gift.
"Jiang Ciyou, do you want to dump me?" The man's voice was terribly deep.
Obviously restraining his angry emotions.
Jiang Ciyou still had a spring breeze on her face.
She pinched the man's chin soothingly and gave him a kiss: "My husband is back. It's not convenient for me to play outside anymore. Let's end it here."
The man's face became even darker.
Jiang Ciyou gave a light peck on his beautiful thin lips again: "Be good. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can still call me."
After saying that, Jiang Ciyou got up, took her bag and walked out of the room.
After taking a few steps, she heard the sound of something breaking inside the room.
Jiang Ciyou didn't stop.
She just smiled helplessly.
She had kept him for three years. There was no true love, but there was a little false affection. This sudden and abrupt breakup was indeed hard to accept.
Coming out of the villa.
Jiang Ciyou directly drove to the airport.
Her husband, Yan Feng, took his mistress abroad for three years. Now, unable to resist the pressure from the family, he finally returned.
"Jiang Ciyou, although we are childhood sweethearts and have been in a relationship for two years, I have no feelings for you at all."
"I only like Xia Ling. If it weren't for grandpa forcing me, I would never marry you."
"I won't touch you. This is my promise to Xia Ling."
"All I can give you is the title of Mrs. Yan. If you can't bear loneliness, you can find a boyfriend outside. I will never interfere. Of course, you can't interfere with me and Xia Ling either."
These were the words Yan Feng said to him on their wedding night.
Although three years have passed, she still remembers every word clearly.
The Jiang family and the Yan family have an extremely good relationship. The three generations of family heads are all good friends. In Jiang Ciyou's generation, the Jiang family had a daughter, and the Yan family had a son. Since birth, the two families have arranged a baby marriage.
To cultivate the feelings of the two children, they were made to play together since childhood. During winter and summer vacations, they took turns living in each other's homes.
Their relationship has always been very good. Even after going to college, they naturally started dating.
Until Xia Ling intervened between them.
Speaking of which, it was she who personally pushed Yan Feng to Xia Ling's side.
Xia Ling is their high school classmate.
Her family is poor and she is timid, but she has very good grades. She is the only student recommended for admission in the noble school.
Like a little white rabbit entering an arena, she is always bullied by those arrogant sons of heaven.
It was Jiang Ciyou who helped her again and again and even fought for her.
The two became best friends in high school.
Later, they were admitted to the same university.
As her "best friend" in high school, Xia Ling and Yan Feng are naturally very familiar.
But at that time, there was no sign at all between them.
In the summer vacation of sophomore year, Jiang Ciyou and Yan Feng signed up for the summer camp organized by the school.
Before departure, Jiang Ciyou sprained her foot, so she gave the spot to Xia Ling.
Originally, if she didn't go, Yan Feng didn't want to go either. But Jiang Ciyou was afraid that Xia Ling would be bullied by others, so she insisted that Yan Feng go and take care of her.
As a result, while taking care of her, the two got together.
Coincidentally, that summer vacation, Jiang Ciyou experienced the biggest setback in her life.
Jiang Xiaoxiao came back.
At the darkest moment of life, Yan Feng suddenly broke up with her and said he wanted to be with Xia Ling.
She couldn't bear various blows.
She cut her wrist.
She didn't die, but it made things take various turns.
Yan's father and mother were extremely distressed. After all, they had watched her grow up as their daughter-in-law since childhood.
Old Master Yan even threatened with family shares and forced Yan Feng to marry him.
But in less than two months, he applied for the exchange student quota at Yale University and went to the United States.
Of course, Xia Ling went with him.
It's been three whole years.
Soon the car stopped outside the airport.
Jiang Ciyou's thoughts quickly came back.
Today, the old master asked her to pick up Yan Feng.
Jiang Ciyou looked at her watch.
The time is just right.
Jiang Ciyou looked up and sure enough saw Yan Feng pushing the suitcase and walking out of the airport lobby.
The man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He had a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament. Every gesture exuded the dignity and elegance of a child of a noble family.
That originally gentle face sank when he saw Jiang Ciyou.
Jiang Ciyou smiled and opened the car door and got out. Then she walked over.
"Hubby, long time no see. Are you well?"
Jiang Ciyou smiled brightly and charmingly.
As a broadcasting major, her voice is extremely pleasant. Coupled with a little deliberately coquettish tone.
It is even more charming and irresistible.
Even the people around couldn't help but look in her direction a few more times, secretly envying this woman's husband.
Yan Feng looked at the woman in front of him, but his brows furrowed even tighter.
Today's Jiang Ciyou is very beautiful, as if she has carefully dressed up to see him.
She looks a little different from three years ago.
In the past, she didn't wear makeup and looked pure and lovely. Now, with delicate makeup, her hair is permed into big waves. She is all dressed in famous brands, exuding a sense of laziness and nobility.
"Don't call me hubby."
Yan Feng's voice was very cold.
He turned and looked at the woman in a white dress beside him.
Before getting off the car, Jiang Ciyou saw her.
Xia Ling came back with him.
Xia Ling was wearing a loose pure cotton white dress. She didn't wear makeup, but her small face the size of a palm and her naturally shy and innocent eyes still looked extremely charming.
She was holding Yan Feng's arm with one hand and unconsciously stroking her slightly bulging belly with the other hand.
This action is obvious enough.
Jiang Ciyou asked with a smile, "Xia Ling, are you pregnant?"