Chapter 197: Iron Mask Selfless
A piece of light penetrated the room, and Wen Wanting stretched out her eyelids, which weighed several tons, and stared at the man's sleeping side face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Last night, like in a dream, she and him finally broke through that relationship.
Wen Wanting never wanted to monopolize him, she knew that maybe there was only one night in this life, and he belonged to her completely.
That's enough, really.
Gently stroking his cheeks, Wen Wanting's eyes were full of tenderness, but a line of tears couldn't help but flow silently.
Probably because the light hit his face, Ye Fan snorted in his nose, frowned, and opened his eyes.
What came into sight was Wen Wanting's beautiful and tearful face, which startled Ye Fan, and hurriedly hugged her and asked, "What's wrong? Why are ......you crying?"
"It's okay, I'm happy. Wen Wanting smiled poignantly, the pear blossoms brought rain, and it looked even more delicate and beautiful.
"Is it really okay?" Ye Fan reached out to wipe the tears from her cheeks, and asked softly, "Sister, do you have something on your mind to tell me the truth?"
Wen Wanting was instantly overwhelmed by this question, tears flowed down her face, she pressed her head tightly to his chest, nodded but shook her head.
The fact was really guessed by Ye Fan, she was under huge psychological pressure, what was the reason?
As the secretary of the municipal party committee, what other troubles and sorrows can't be said to others? Ye Fan can think of only one possibility at this moment, and this matter concerns himself!
Wen Wanting cried in his arms for a while, then raised her head and whispered, "Xiaofan, let's get up." ”
"Good. The more she didn't want to say it, the more Ye Fan could definitely guess in her heart, since she had something unspeakable, Ye Fan would no longer break the casserole and ask to the end.
Wen Wanting got up lightly and took out two sets of brand-new clothes from the closet, one for herself and one for him.
Shirts, suits, gold ties, underwear, socks, leather shoes, all new from head to toe. For this day, she secretly prepared everything, but she never expected that it would be in such a situation.
"Xiaofan, let's go take a bath first. Wen Wanting hugged the underwear of the two and said softly.
Sitting at the dining table and eating a hearty breakfast that the woman had specially made for him, a sense of satisfaction calmed his mood.
"Xiao Fan ......" looked at him eating very deliciously, remembering what happened before, Wen Wanting couldn't help but have a trace of blush on her face.
Ye Fan raised his head and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, Sister Ting?"
"Do you still call me sister?" Wen Wanting looked at him with a little disgust.
"What are you called?" I think Sister Ting screams very smoothly...... Ye Fan said angrily.
I don't know if he deliberately didn't understand the amorous feelings, or if he was evading, Wen Wanting straightened her face and said angrily: "I really hate it to death, do you treat my sister's brother like this?
"Hehe, don't be angry, Sister Ting, what do you want me to call you?" This trick is called wanting to get away with it, Ye Fan just wants to hear her heart.
"Call ......" Wen Wanting tilted her head and thought for a moment, her expression suddenly became gloomy for no reason, "I don't know ......"
Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a slight pain in his heart when he saw her like this, a strong woman like her would also have a weak side, which made men feel even more pity.
"What the hell is wrong with you, Wanting?"
Hearing this gentle call, Wen Wanting's body trembled slightly, her eyes flashed with a moving look, she smiled far-fetched, and asked softly: "If one day, I do something sorry for you, will you resent me and hate me?"
"Yes. Ye Fan nodded without hesitation, gritted his teeth and said, "I will kill you, and that man." ”
Wen Wanting sneered and complained, "Oily tone!"
"I said something wrong?" Ye Fan clenched her palm.
"Nope. Wen Wanting gently pulled him up, leaned into his arms, hugged him tightly, silently, quietly listened to his heartbeat, and sniffed the smell of his body.
How nice it would be if time could stand still forever in this moment!
The punctual chime bell rang in the room, Wen Wanting's delicate body shook, raised her face, and murmured in a trembling voice: "Fan, kiss me!"
A kiss lasts forever, and the sky is dark.
For a long time, for a long time, Wen Wanting broke free from his embrace, looked at this unforgettable handsome face, raised her hand, arranged the collar for him, and straightened the tie, with extremely gentle movements.
Turning around and picking up her bag, Wen Wanting straightened her slightly messy hair, straightened her waist, stepped on high heels, and recovered the temperament of a cold female municipal party secretary.
"Let's get out. ”
"Good. Ye Fan had already noticed that something was wrong with her, she didn't want to say it clearly, and he could only wait and see what happened.
The elevator descended all the way from the twenty-second floor, and Ye Fan felt the temperature of the hand in his palm gradually cold, and he was trembling slightly.
She pretended to be calm, indifferent, and didn't say a word.
When she stepped out of the elevator, Wen Wanting gently withdrew her hand, and her lips began to tremble under Ye Fan's questioning gaze.
"Xiaofan......" Wen Wanting stopped, and a flush appeared in her eyes: "I'm sorry ......"
"Why do you say this?" As soon as Ye Fan spoke, he heard heavy footsteps outside.
He turned his head to see that Director Zhou and Ling Ruoxi led a team of special police officers into the building in full gear.
Understood, all understood.
At this moment, Ye Fan fully understood.
She's going to get him!
Her flickering words and evasion turned out to be because of this. She arranged everything early and set the foreshadowing, in order to catch him.
Even though he tried his best to win all of her in the end, the ending was still so realistic and cruel.
Officials and thieves have never been able to repair to the same boat, and they are only on official business?
Those intimacy, those tenderness, those love, those reluctance, are also fake?
Ye Fan had an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wen Wanting with a smile, looking at this woman with a hard and indifferent shell. He didn't believe that everything before was disguised, and he didn't believe that a woman would sacrifice her innocence and body for the sake of political achievements.
Is it really a hypocrisy? Absolutely not.
This gentle and confident smile made Wen Wanting completely powerless to face it, and when she turned around, her tears couldn't stop sliding down.
She solved that dilemma in her own way, using her body, her feelings, in exchange, just hoping to get a little tolerance from him, even in exchange for an angry scolding, to make herself feel better.
But he didn't, he didn't even show any dissatisfaction, just smiled indifferently, with the usual gentleness, and asked her with that kind of thoughtful gaze, Wen Wanting's emotions couldn't bear it for a moment, and tears burst like rain.
There is no resentment, no hatred, only pity, only asking.
But she couldn't give an answer.
"Secretary Wen......" Zhou Haitao seemed to be difficult to speak, and opened his mouth very reluctantly.
Beside him, Ling Ruoxi looked at the two people tightly with a puzzled and shocked expression.
A woman's intuition is quite accurate, not to mention Ye Fan's affectionate gaze and smile, and Wen Wanting's slightly trembling shoulders, all of which have already explained the problem.
One is the secretary of the municipal party committee, the other is him, two people who can't fight together, when did they get mixed up?
Ling Ruoxi received a call from Zhou Haitao early this morning to personally lead a team with her on a top-secret mission, she never expected to meet Ye Fan here.
Could it be that they slept together this night?
Ling Ruoxi didn't dare to continue thinking about it, and couldn't guess the complicated relationship between them.
"Take him away. Wen Wanting turned her back to everyone, endured the pain in her heart, choked up and said these three words, and waved her hand with difficulty, it was so powerless, so painful.
"Leaf ...... Mr. Ye ......" Director Zhou looked at Ye Fan and stopped talking.
What if he doesn't cooperate?
"Let's get handcuffed. Ye Fan took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and turned around and smiled at the many special police officers present.
Ling Ruoxi pursed her lips, took out the handcuffs around her waist, and coldly handcuffed them to his wrists.
It seemed that he was angry, Ling Ruoxi used a lot of strength, and with a click, he locked Ye Fan's hands.
"Sister Ting, there is a chance to drink your soup again. Leaving these words, Ye Fan strode out without fear.
The person behind the biggest underworld force in Xinghai City, a murderer who bears dozens of lives, is calm at the moment and calmly walks towards his place of belonging.
From beginning to end, Wen Wanting did not turn around.
Director Zhou waved his hand back, sighed, and commanded everyone to leave quickly.
Gone, all gone, hearing the roar of the car engine outside the apartment building, Wen Wanting was no longer able to support her fragile body, leaning against the wall and crying loudly, her voice was terrible, and tears were pouring out.
She buried her love with her own hands, and after just one night's joy, she will be separated forever!
The criminal law he violated was enough to be shot for ten minutes, and no matter how many reasons were sufficient, the crime he was carrying would never escape death!
For the sake of legal principles, she must not show favoritism, and must be worthy of the national flag and national emblem. For her personal feelings, she was heartbroken and gave everything!
Even if she bends the law for personal gain, can those people let him and her go?
With the change of secretary of the municipal party committee, Ye Fan still cannot escape the punishment of bad luck.
Wen Wanting cried hoarsely, and her eyes were swollen from crying.
It took more than ten minutes for her to recover, wipe the tears from her face, and flipped out her mobile phone to contact the number.
What she has lost, she must not be easily counted as such, she wants to use her own way, revenge!
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