irresistible sweetness

The apartment was full of daily necessities. She made her own bed first, and then cleaned the apartment inside and out. It wasn't until her stomach was throbbing with hunger that she realized that it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

She doesn't know how to cook, so she can only take out her mobile phone to order takeaway. Since it is the busiest time of the restaurant, she still needs to wait for more than half an hour.

The stomach hurts, Meng Yuyu can only dig out the stomach medicine from the bag, pour a glass of cold water and drink it into the stomach to relieve the pain in the stomach.

The lights were not turned on in the room, so Meng Yuyu leaned on the sofa and put her hands on her eyes. She didn't take a look until her mobile phone rang.

Finding out that it was Feng Qingyue's video call, she turned on the light in the living room before answering it.

The video was connected, and Feng Qingyue's room was festively decorated in bright red. She had already changed out of the cumbersome wedding dress, put on home clothes, and removed the makeup on her face, looking dewy and beautiful.

"Yu Yu."

There was a slight smile on Meng Yuyu's mouth: "Qingqing."

Feng Qingyue asked: "Have you come to my wedding today? Why didn't I see you? Where are you now?"

Meng Yuyu smiled and said: "Here you are, you are very beautiful and clear today, happy newlyweds, I live in the apartment in Nanchengguan now."

"Are you going to leave after returning home this time?"

Meng Yuyu was silent for a moment before saying: "I don't know, maybe go back to China to develop, maybe stay a month or two before returning to country F."

"Wife, who are you videoing with?" Jiang Yuye's voice suddenly sounded, and Meng Yuyu immediately shut up.

Feng Qingyue glanced back: "It's with Yu Yu."

She continued: "I'll come to you tomorrow."

Jiang Yuye walked into the video, he also changed into a set of black home clothes, and looked at Feng Qingyue with a dark face: "Tomorrow we are going out for our honeymoon, where do you want to go?"

"But Yu Yu may not be able to stay for long. There are three months of honeymoon. If the time is staggered, I won't be able to see her? No, I'm going to find Yu Yu."

"No! The tickets are all set. Don't disturb our two-person world. Meng Yuyu won't leave."

Seeing the two arguing, Meng Yuyu couldn't laugh or cry, Jiang Yuye grabbed the phone directly: "My wife and I are going to sleep, don't call me during this time, hang up."

"Jiang Yuye!!! You bastard, give me back the phone."

Jiang Yuye hung up expressionlessly, Meng Yuyu's expression was indescribable, she felt that these two people came to her to spread dog food, and she had evidence.

The apartment became clean again, just in time, her takeaway also arrived.

Her stomach was so hungry that she couldn't feel it. She was obviously very hungry, but when she ate it, the food on the table had no taste at all, like chewing wax.

Meng Yuyu reluctantly ate a few more mouthfuls to make something in his stomach.

Before going to bed at night, she swiped her phone again, and a message on Weibo instantly caught her attention, making her look dazed for a moment.

[Mr. Chen Songyi, the founder of MC Group, seems to be close to Miss Fu. 】

By the way, I posted a photo of the two of them intimately together. Meng Yuyu glanced at it. It was taken outside the Century Golden Court, and the time was this afternoon.

She fixed her eyes on Chen Songyi's face, even though the photo was far away, he still had an indifferent look that strangers should not get close to.

For seven years, Meng Yuyu didn't pay attention to all the news about Chen Songyi, but some people, she tried to forget too deliberately, took root in her heart even deeper.

It's like stepping on a thorn and pulling it out, the place where the thorn was stabbed will also have a dull, fine and dense pain.

It is undeniable that Chen Songyi is capable, otherwise he would have jumped from a down-and-out boy to a sought-after upstart in Kyoto in just a few years.

The Fu family is one of the four major families in Kyoto, besides the Jiang family headed by the Fu family, the Xi family, and the Shi family who has always kept a low profile.

Being favored by Miss Fu, Chen Songyi's career will only be smooth sailing.

She didn't know why Chen Songyi came out to catch her today, but he was no longer the Chen Songyi who would look at her tenderly even when he was cold.

That clean boy had already died in the past.

Died on that rainy day.

Died in the truth she vaguely guessed.

Meng Yuyu felt her stomach hurt again, she clutched her stomach and went straight to the bathroom, vomited out all the food she just ate.

She looked up at herself in the mirror, her bones were bright, her small face was pale and weak, and her figure was thin.

I used to want to lose weight, but now I'm really thin, and I don't have any meat on my body.

Meng Yuyu straightened up, rinsed his mouth and sat down on the sofa again.

She turned off all the news about Chen Songyi, she was too useless, after so long, she was still so useless, as long as she looked at him, her heart would be broken.

Unlike her, Chen Songyi already has a new life, and also has someone else she likes.

Meng Yuyu looked up at the blazing white chandelier, which made her eyes hurt and sore. She suddenly regretted going back to China, and she was suitable to live in a place without Chen Songyi.

……

The next day, Meng Yuyu slept until ten o'clock in the morning when she was woken up by a phone call.

With difficulty, she half-opened her eyes, groped with her hands on the bedside table, and asked lazily, "Hello? Who is it?"

"Yu Yu, it's me. The thing you asked me to do yesterday has already taken shape."

Hearing Wen Chuanlin's voice, Meng Yuyu woke up immediately, and she sat up on the bed: "Senior Brother Wen, tell me."

"It's like this. I mentioned you at a dinner party last night. I said that I, a younger sister who was studying choreography and directing abroad, wanted to enter the domestic show business circle. When I mentioned your name, someone really knew you, that is Wang Zheng. Director, he said he met you once in Country F, and he was very impressed with you."

"Knowing that you are in trouble, he also boldly said that he can help, and he knows several great directors, and they all have resources in their hands. Are you free tonight? They want to talk to you about your script in detail." Said After he finished, he hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask: "Do you know how to drink? This may be a drinking situation. These directors are very good at drinking."

Meng Yuyu responded immediately: "You can drink, where is the address, I will go there at night."

Meng Yuyu trusted Wen Chuanlin very much, because he was the only person she helped her in a foreign country.

Wen Chuanlin smiled and said: "At the "Jiangnanchun Leisure Club", I will pick you up in the afternoon. It would be best if it works. If not, just make friends with these directors."

Meng Yuyu didn't know how to thank him anymore, so she could only keep saying thank you. After hanging up the phone, she put on the brightest makeup to cover her pale and lifeless face.

Jiangnanchun is a high-end club in Kyoto, where rich people like to negotiate contracts and have casual gatherings.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Yuyu changed into a black one-shoulder tight dress, with high heels on her feet, and her makeup was glamorous.

Wen Chuanlin came to pick her up on time, but as soon as they arrived at the Jiangnanchun clubhouse, it started to rain heavily outside.

Meng Yuyu was dressed thinly, and in the autumn weather, which was unpredictable, goose bumps appeared on her fair arms.

She was brought into the box by Wen Chuanlin, and he gave her a generalization about the three people inside, namely Wang Zheng, Tang Qiwu, and Xiang Kecheng. They are all well-known directors in the entertainment industry. They are 50 or [-] years old and engaged in this industry. Over the years, I have a lot of resources and contacts.

The moment Wang Zheng saw Meng Yuyu, his eyes lit up, and he warmly greeted him. He held Meng Yuyu's hand familiarly, and led her to the wine table.

Meng Yuyu really wanted to get rid of it, it felt like being stuck in something greasy, which made her feel uncomfortable, but she still endured it.

When Wang Zheng walked to the wine table, he introduced to Meng Yuyu: "Xiao Meng, the two in front of you are the guide and Director Tang, your seniors."

Meng Yuyu took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, folded his hands in front of his body, and bowed slightly to greet the two directors.

The two were also smiling, and they asked Meng Yuyu to sit down.

After Wen Chuanlin also took his seat, the drinking party began. They poured Meng Yuyu a bottle of wine, and didn't mention the script at all. Meng Yuyu was impatient and could only continue to accompany him.

After drinking for half a tour, Wen Chuanlin suddenly answered the phone, and then his face changed drastically. Because something happened on the set, he had to rush over immediately, but Meng Yuyu was still here, so he was worried.

Wang Zheng smiled and waved to him: "Go, Xiaomeng is my favorite, I will take good care of her."

Seeing that Meng Yuyu also nodded to him, he left: "Yu Yu, call me when the wine party is over, and I'll pick you up."

The box door was ajar, and Wang Zheng filled the glass in front of Meng Yuyu with wine again: "Come on, keep drinking."

Meng Yuyu looked at the five empty wine bottles in front of her, and basically poured them into her stomach. She used the excuse of going to the bathroom a few times to keep herself from getting drunk, but her stomach was still in a burning pain.

Meng Yuyu pursed her lips, but still asked, "Director Wang, watch my drama..."

Wang Zheng was taken aback, and the three of them looked at each other before he smiled and said, "It's easy to say, but I don't guarantee that I can get you an investor. After all, the ending of your drama is tragic, and young people don't like to watch it now. It's too cruel, but it's hard to say, and there are some who like it, come on, drink it first, drink it to your heart's content, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Meng Yuyu looked at the wine in front of him, gritted his teeth and poured it into his mouth. This is the disadvantage of fighting alone. You have to swallow and carry any bitter fruit by yourself.

Meng Yuyu was dizzy by the end of the drink, but she still maintained a trace of clarity: "Director Wang... about the script..."

Seeing this man's persistence, Director Wang also put down his wine glass, looked up and down Meng Yuyu with satisfaction and asked, "How many times have you been out for sale?"

Meng Yuyu was a little confused, and didn't turn the corner for a while: "What?"

Seeing that she was still pretending, Wang Zheng changed his previous hypocrisy, and said with a wicked smile: "The entertainment industry, isn't that the idea, you sleep with me, I sleep with you, the service is comfortable, are you afraid that there will be no resources? Xiao Meng , don’t be shy, you have to go through this once when you come out to hang out.”

Meng Yuyu's head exploded with a "boom", and she immediately thought of the words "hidden rules". Wang Zheng also asked her how many times she had sold out. These words made her blood flow backwards, and she wished for a bottle of wine. break his head.

She stood up and looked at them with icy eyes: "I don't accept the unspoken rules. I'll find another way about the script, so I won't bother you."

Meng Yuyu left as soon as he finished speaking. This kind of behavior directly angered Wang Zheng. He has come to this place, so why pretend to be aloof? It won't hurt him to sleep for a while, and he even gave her a few investors.

He came forward to pull people, and finally tricked her here, how could she leave so easily, Meng Yuyu directly swung the wine bottle hidden in his right hand and hit Wang Zheng's forehead, and after he was free, he staggered out. run.

Wang Zheng cursed behind him, Meng Yuyu opened the door of the private room, but plunged into an embrace.

She raised her head, and when she met those indifferent eyes, her heart trembled silently.

Chen Songyi seemed to be passing by here to negotiate a contract. He was wearing a custom-made black suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and his cold and noble face was indifferent. When he saw her, he was in a calm mood, not even interested in raising his hand to help her.

Inexplicably, Meng Yuyu recalled that seven years ago, in that small bar in Lincheng, Chen Songyi, wearing a clean school uniform, rushed in without hesitation and beat her bullies for her.

Memories are like a knife, slowly killing her flesh and blood.

She lowered her head abruptly, pushed him away with the remaining clarity, and whispered: "I'm sorry."

Then he passed Chen Songyi and ran out.

The assistant beside Chen Songyi, Xiao Xu, sighed: "I'm so good, Mr. Chen, we have encountered an unspoken rule."

When he heard the words "hidden rules", Chen Songyi's Gujing Wubo's eyes moved, and he turned his head to look into the private room. Meng Yuyu's hand didn't have much strength, and he just left a line on Wang Zheng's head. Kouzi, at this moment he was in a state of exasperation and asked people to show Meng Yuyu a little bit of color.

Every word and sentence, foul language, there is no trace of a director, just like a local rascal.

Chen Songyi loosened and tightened his slightly curled fingertips hanging by his side. He looked at the pouring rain outside, and finally raised his hand to loosen the tightly buttoned bow tie.

Throwing his file bag in Xiao Xu's hands, he chased after him.

Xiao Xu was a little confused. He saw Chen Songyi running into the rain screen, and ran after him for a few steps: "Boss! The contract is still on the table! Where are you going!! Damn, I'm so anxious."

He looked at the sky speechlessly, the rain was thick and cold, the protagonist had already run away, so he couldn't negotiate the contract, could he?
……

Chen Songyi found Meng Yuyu on the side of the street. It was very dark now, except for the street lamps on the side of the road that shone with light. She folded her arms, shivering from the cold, her lips turned white, and he was not well. Where to go, chased her and ran out, also wet all over.

When seeing Chen Songyi, Meng Yuyu's face changed drastically, but he still couldn't run past him, and was dragged by him to the empty bus booth beside him.

He pinched her arm as hard as before, as if he wanted to crush her, making her skin turn blue.

Meng Yuyu's head was tingling, and he could no longer feel the pain in his arm. He moved his lips and said in a trembling voice, "Let me go."

Chen Songyi's hair was wet, and it fell limply on his forehead, and water droplets slid down the side of his face. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he said slowly: "Don't let go."

Meng Yuyu blinked, her eye sockets were a little hot, the drunkenness and pain made her mentally collapsed, she couldn't help laughing, but there was no trace of a smile, her eyes were full of despair: "Chen Songyi, what do you want? What to do? Let me live a good life, I don't want to..." Meng Yuyu's voice was stained with crying: "I don't want...to meet you again, obviously you don't want me anymore, so don't bother me again, okay? .”

This rainy night was as cold as that rainy day, and Chen Songyi hated rain because it always reminded him why Lian Yuqing died.

He stared at Meng Yuyu's teary eyes, time can really change a lot of things, such as the exchange of their roles.

He jumped from a poor boy to a new rich man in the capital, while Meng Yuyu fell from a bright and flamboyant young lady to a low-key man who just wanted to attract investors.

But the only thing that didn't change his hatred was that he hated the Meng family to the point of death.

He hated Meng Yuyu even more, making him wish he could love her so much.

He stretched out his slender fingers and picked her chin. The rain washed her face and turned pale. Chen Songyi's eyes were cold, but a sick smile overflowed from his throat: "I want to take revenge on you."

He slowly approached her, pressing her tightly against the long and wide billboard.

"So, go to hell with me, Meng Yuyu."

He lowered his head and kissed her lips, like the most ferocious beast lingering on his prey, the smell of blood permeated his mouth, Chen Songyi didn't care about her resistance, and tightly pinched her waist with both hands, wanting to rub her into him of flesh and blood.

It doesn't matter if there is no cure, or it doesn't matter if you are looking for a dead end.

Behind his desperate madness, only one thought clung to his mind.

He just wanted to possess her.

Thinking about it for seven years.

……

As a digression, after updating Yu Yu and Lao Chen's episode, I will have a clearer picture of my married life with Brother Ye and their children. In the episode of Lao Chen and Yu Yu's episode, I will write about the relationship between Wutong and Xi Jinyi Yes, there is also the emotional line of Lu Yizhao and others, but I don't seem to have found a cp that is worthy of my brother and Fang Zhou, and there is also Yuan Yu's big injustice, emmm! !
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