"At 9:20 in the morning, Miss Zheng left Jiangcheng and flew to the Netherlands."
After the secretary finished speaking, Yan An looked up at the clock, it was ten o'clock now.
Very good, as soon as he opened his eyes, his wife was about to fly out of Asia again.
Yan An sat in the office for a long time, and suddenly laughed silently.
boring-
In the afternoon, I was invited by those friends.
Yan An was the first to arrive. Looking at the empty box, he inexplicably thought of his own big empty villa.
Zheng Youan should be still on the plane at this moment.
Later, Ji Yan said that his "wife ran away again", and he really felt like that.
There is a feeling of a wealthy abandoned husband.
After leaving the table in the evening, Ji Yan and Zhu Dong walked in front, while Yan An and Fu Mingyu were one step behind.
When Fu Mingyu got into the car, Yan An heard him order the driver to go to the airport.
Yan An laughed, "Husband Twenty-Four Filial Piety, I went to the airport to pick him up at this point. Are they underage or something?"
Fu Mingyu rolled down the car window completely, half-supported his arms, and looked sideways.
"It's better than someone who has no place to show their filial piety."
Yanan: "… "
The car slowly stopped in front of Yan An, he stood at the door and sneered: "I don't have the spare time you have."
In winter, the nights are cold, and Yan An did not close the windows.
He closed his eyes, and a cool breeze blew in, but it was hard to relieve his annoyance.
When the car arrived in the city, he opened his eyes and instructed: "Go to the bank of Chenghu Lake."
There is wine by the riverside, and there are groups of beautiful women.
Yan An waved his hand and wrapped the entire open-air restaurant, sitting quietly by himself, and the beautiful singer on the stage only sang for him.
The singing was gentle, the singer twisted his waist and winked like waves.
Yan An closed his eyes, and tapped his fingers gently to the beat of the music, very happy.
That's not enough, he recorded a small video and sent it to Fu Mingyu, with a touch of show off.
"Come? This singer is very beautiful."
A few minutes later, Fu Mingyu replied with a voice.
Yan An opened to listen, but it was Ruan Sixian's voice.
"Mr. Yan, I'm jealous that Shihang's stock is too good recently, so I want to compete unfairly and let me kill Fu Mingyu?"
Yan An didn't reply, just sneered.
Wife is strictly controlled.
But when he smiled, the corners of his mouth froze.
Yan An turned around and looked around. Eight out of ten people who passed by were lovers.
And he was sitting here alone, with four or five waiters standing around, it was strange how he looked.
boring.
Yan An paid the money, got up and left.
Such a leisurely day has passed another half a month.
There's nothing wrong with him, he can drink whenever he wants, go wherever he wants, and live in any room he wants in such a big house.
Unlike some people who are busy from morning till night and have to go to the airport to pick up their wife.
Breaking a cup is still trembling, always worrying that I will sleep in the second bedroom.
This afternoon, Yan An leisurely went to the airport to check the situation on the tarmac, and happened to meet Fu Mingyu.
The two stood side by side, watching the mechanic do the mooring work. Fu Mingyu's cell phone kept ringing amid the noise of the machine.
Yan An was very annoying.
"Can you turn off the bell? Does it bother you?"
Fu Mingyu: "What if I can't hear my wife's call when I turn off the ringtone?"
Yanan: "… "
Fu Mingyu: "I'm sorry, I forgot, you don't have this trouble."
Yan An's eyes were stunned, and he was suddenly speechless.
While replying to the news, Fu Mingyu said, "Sometimes, no matter how busy you are at work, you have to answer your wife's phone call at any time, otherwise... In fact, sometimes I envy you."
"Yes?"
Yan An turned around and walked towards the exit, "Then you should get a divorce."-
As soon as I left here, I met Ruan Sixian at the airport crew passage.
She was about to get on the plane when she came across and said hello to Yan An.
"Boss Yan, are you coming to the airport so early?"
Yan An did not speak, but Ruan Sixian tilted her head and said mysteriously, "Are you going to Europe?"
"who said it?"
Yan An raised his eyebrows, "Am I free?"
Ruan Sixian touched her nose and said "uh", not knowing what to say.
"Ah, husband!" She suddenly raised her head and waved to the person behind.
Feeling that Fu Mingyu was walking towards this side, Yan An was too lazy to deal with it and left.
But after a few steps, he still couldn't help looking back.
Gee.
Conjoined babies are you
Almost thirty people are hugging each other.
Not seeing.
But why is it so sad.
Why is the same as the president of the airline, the fate is so different.
Yan An slowly returned to the Beihang Building.
After a day's work, he still finds it interesting to make money.
When he was about to go home, he suddenly remembered that tomorrow was Zheng Youan's birthday.
But according to Zheng You'an's time zone, it's not her birthday anymore.
After thinking about it, he still had to say a few words to her.
But when I opened the dialogue between the two of them, I saw the sentence "Brother Yan'an, I seem to have damaged your clothes last night. I will go to Europe to buy you an identical one and pay you!" .
never mind.
Yan An exited the dialog box.
Zheng Youan ran for half a month without saying a word to him, why did he send a message.
But after shaking for a while, he had nothing to do, but he had nothing to do, and went to look through Zheng Youan's circle of friends.
Great, nothing has been updated.
Even her birthday is quiet, it seems that she is not having a good time in Europe.
Yan An's mood calmed down a bit.
It was night, and he received a debit message from the bank, which was his secondary card.
Consumption is not low.
This is the first time Zheng Youan has swiped his card after half a month.
Did you really buy him a shirt
If so, Yan An thinks he can forgive Zheng Youan.
The little girl is shy, and being coaxed by him on the bed like this, it's normal for it to be difficult to face him.
"Set up a driver for me."
Yan An instructed the secretary, "By the way, where's the necklace you ordered?"
"It has been delivered to your house, but no one."
After the secretary finished speaking, just as she was about to leave, Yan An stopped her again.
"Forget it, I'll drive by myself."
The secretary nodded, glanced at Yan An, and hesitated.
This secretary is a newcomer, mainly responsible for the trivial matters of Yan An's peacetime, and basically does not start with work.
The little girl is careful and cautious, and usually even helps to arrange Zheng Youan's affairs properly.
"What?" Yan An asked, "Is there anything else?"
The secretary licked the corner of his mouth, took out his mobile phone, and said timidly, "Miss Zheng posted a Moments this morning. I think she may have forgotten to block me."
Yan An: "What?"
The secretary showed him the phone.
The small photos crowded a lot of people.
Zheng Youan sat in the middle of the sofa, with a few girls standing behind her, who were her friends.
And she was surrounded by five, six, seven, eight... blue-eyed men without shirts, holding birthday cakes and champagne, with small lights on their heads, which together said "Happy birthday to Anna"
Caption: Grow up on time! New year, new cute! Thank you for coming to a foreign country to celebrate my birthday, I love you! ~
Yan An's eyes twitched.
For a while, I didn't know where to get angry.
Because anywhere in the fuck can make him pissed off.
Also a new year and a new cute? !
Still fucking love you? !
I don't even fucking know your English name is Annie!
Co-authoring and brushing him for hundreds of thousands ordered eight muscular men to accompany her on her birthday, but the person who paid was blocked? !
For a moment, Yan An's blood pressure soared to the point where he needed to call 120.
"Freeze her card for me!"
The secretary nodded quickly and said yes.
Yan An sat down and smoked a cigarette.
Calm down, no, keep calm.
He held his chest, took a few deep breaths, and then instructed the secretary, "Arrange a flight for me, I'm going to Europe."
It's eight o'clock at night.
The secretary said, "It's gone now. The nearest flight is tomorrow night at 9 o'clock."
Yan An: "You won't arrange a private jet!"
The secretary was shocked by Yan An's anger and took two steps back.
And Yan An picked up his jacket and left, slamming the door loudly.
The secretary looked aggrievedly at the door.
"But, but your wife is on your private jet..."-
At this time, Zheng You'an just woke up from the hotel bed.
She stared at the ceiling, reluctant to get up for a long time.
Empty, the whole person is emptiness.
Yesterday, a few good friends learned that she was in Europe and came over to give her a surprise.
Surprise surprises, she also has to treat her friends well.
Have a party and celebrate.
But even her friends flew all the way, and her husband didn't even have a word.
Although it's in name... No, now it's more than just a husband in name.
Zheng Youan turned over in annoyance.
All night, she hoped that Yan An would say "Happy Birthday" to her, but she was afraid that Yan An would say this to her.
After waiting for most of the day, her brain twitched, she ordered eight models, and took a special photo.
I wanted to post it on the Moments so that only Yan An would see it, but I was afraid that Yan An would be suspicious of the likes and comments of no mutual friends, so he only set it up for his secretary to see.
But after so long, Yan An didn't respond at all.
Maybe his secretary didn't dare tell him when he saw it.
The saddest thing is that when she checked out, she realized that she didn't have that much money.
She is no longer the old Miss Zheng, so she doesn't dare to ask her family for money at will, and she has to swipe her husband's card.
It's so boring to get married.
Zheng Youan sat up slowly, staring at her disheveled self in the mirror for a while.
No, you can't look like an abandoned woman from a wealthy family.
birthday eh! It's my birthday!
Even plastic couples have to say "Happy Birthday"!
When I didn't get married two years ago, I asked people to give gifts. How come I don't even have a word now that I have a marriage certificate
The more Zheng Youan thought about it, the more angry she became, her hair was about to stand up.
Yanan, let me tell you, send me a message within ten seconds, otherwise you will have no wife.
Zheng Youan took out his mobile phone and stared at the screen.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, nine, eight, seven, nine, eight, seven..."
I don't know how many times I counted down, Zheng Youan's cell phone finally rang.
- Account freezing information from the bank.
"hiss-"
Zheng You'an clearly heard the sound of himself gasping for air-
After all the people in Yan'an had arrived at the airport, the secretary tremblingly called to tell him the situation.
very good.
Yanan smiled.
He stood silently in the business terminal, staring at the large glass and the reflection inside, but said nothing.
The people behind him wanted to speak several times, but did not dare to speak.
"Mr. Yan, should I still arrange a World Airline flight for you?"
The secretary said cautiously, "Take off at nine o'clock tomorrow night, and the plane will be at noon over there."
"No."
Yan An hung up the phone.
I ran off in my plane, spent my money on a beautiful man, and wanted me to travel all the way to Europe to find you
Zheng Youan, let me tell you.
That's not impossible.
Two minutes later, Fu Mingyu received a WeChat message on his phone.
[Yan An]: In? Borrow a plane? -
Zheng Youan's little sisters hadn't left yet, and they came to her hotel in the afternoon to look for her, but they were no longer there.
I called her and she didn't answer.
Even her assistant Pei Qing lived alone in the hotel and did not know where Zheng Youan was going.
But everyone was not very worried, because when she was leaving, she went to the front desk and explained to clean her room carefully.
She thought the quilt was a little rough.
In fact, Zheng Youan just went out alone.
The Netherlands is the place where Van Gogh and Rembrandt were born. Amsterdam, the capital, has the best art museums in the world, so Zheng Youan is very familiar with this country.
She went to the Rijksmuseum, the Van Gogh Museum, and then unknowingly walked into the red light district.
She didn't pay attention to the landscape, she just felt too cold.
Why is this place so cold!
After walking to the river and sneezing, Zheng Youan squatted down and doubted life.
It was so miserable, she never thought that her future would be so miserable.
Rolled the sheets with her legal husband, but dared not face him, and ran faster than anyone else.
Now she is clearly a wealthy abandoned woman who has a family and can't go back.
It's not like she's grown this big and she hasn't seen other plastic couples. They should at least spend money, but her plastic husband didn't even have a birthday wish, and even froze his bank card!
Zheng Youan was about to faint after thinking about it.
In the evening, the water bus in the canal ushered in another peak.
Zheng Youan also bought a ticket, but it was just a traditional boat that could only accommodate two people.
She sat up alone and sat on the edge.
Ugh.
Zheng Youan sighed heavily.
"Beauty, are you here to play alone?"
The one who was talking to her was another Chinese tourist on the same boat. The man was quite handsome, but he had long hair and curled it, looking like a Dick Cowboy.
Zheng Youan nodded and said nothing.
"You're quite bold." Dick Cowboy leaned closer, "Aren't you afraid of being alone?"
"What are you afraid of?" Zheng Youan said blankly, "Isn't Amsterdam the safest city in Europe?"
Dick Cowboy looked at her and smiled, "It looks like you're in a bad mood to relax?"
Seeing her staring at the phone again, Dick Cowboy knew everything, "Have you had a fight with your boyfriend?"
Zheng Youan: "I don't have a boyfriend."
"Oh, so..." Dick Cowboy pursed his lips and slowly took out his phone, "Then can we add a WeChat? I'm here to play alone, I'm here to take pictures, if you're okay, I'll still I can take pictures of you."
"Yes." Zheng Youan nodded, "If my husband doesn't mind."
Dick Cowboy: "… "
He slowly retracted the phone again, "It's not necessary."
It was too late to speak, and Zheng Youan had already taken out his mobile phone to send a voice to Yan'an.
"A man really wants to add me on WeChat, take pictures of me or something, do you mind?"
Dick Cowboy: "… "
I didn't really think about it.
When the news was sent out, Zheng Youan opened it up and listened to it, and regretted it a bit.
What is this.
It's a good idea not to interfere in private life.
In less than two minutes, she quickly retracted the message.
Dick Cowboy quietly moved away, Zheng Youan looked up, "Can you lend me a tissue?"
For some reason, she suddenly felt like crying.
I feel like I'm stuck with something.
"Oh, I'm looking for..." Dick Cowboy felt all over, only to find a crumpled toilet paper, "Here."
For the first time, Zheng You'an didn't dislike that this piece of paper was a little dirty, and wiped his eyes carelessly.
Fortunately, she went out today without makeup.
Although it was a married woman, Dick Cowboy saw Zheng Youan a little miserable, and quickly changed his status as a woman's friend and moved back.
"Little sister, did you quarrel with your husband?"
Zheng Youan nodded.
A few days ago, her friend came to celebrate her birthday with her, but she didn't say anything.
In the face of a stranger, she has more desire to talk.
"Then if you don't mind, you can tell me, and I'll let you go." Dick Cowboy said, "But we don't add WeChat, we really don't."
how to say
Zheng Youan thought about it, and the origin of her emotions seemed to be that Yanan didn't give her a birthday wish.
"It was my birthday, and he didn't say happy birthday to me."
Dick Cowboy: "That's it?"
Zheng Youan: "That's it."
Dick Cowboy was silent for a long time, thinking that women are too difficult to deal with.
Without saying a birthday wish, I was so angry that I went abroad alone, and I still learned from Lin Daiyu here.
Zheng Youan looked at him tearfully: "Is it too much?"
"It's too much," said Dick Cowboy. "Let's get a divorce."
Zheng Youan: "That's how you solved it?"
"Alas." Dick Cowboy took out another piece of paper from his bag and stuffed it into Zheng You'an, "You can't take it anymore, if your husband cheats, I'll bring you a little three, four, and five. Come back, you must not jump into the river?"
Zheng Youan didn't answer, but his heart was shocked.
She was actually thinking seriously, if Yan An really did this, what should she do.
Some time ago, Mingming said that she herself is the one who doesn't care about the other party's private life.
"Oh, if you don't want to divorce, just turn a blind eye." Dick Cowboy reached out and patted her on the shoulder. "You can go outside and look for it if you don't want to get divorced. It's heartless and you will be more happy."
Before he retracted his hand, Zheng Youan suddenly heard someone calling her.
She blinked, thinking she heard it wrong.
"Zheng You'an!"
Zheng Youan raised his head and saw a familiar figure on the bridge.
In the hellish weather in Holland, he didn't even wear a coat, he stood upright on it, and the setting sun shone on him like a golden light on him.
Zheng Youan looked at him and now thought she was hallucinating.
Until Yan An leaned over and pointed at her.
"stop."
Zheng Youan opened her mouth halfway, and the thoughts in her mind slowly took shape.
Why did Yan An appear here? ?
At this moment when she was in a daze, the boat had entered the bottom of the bridge, and her vision was suddenly cut off.
After a while, the boat sailed out of the bridge again.
Zheng Youan still kept his head up, but Yan An was no longer on the bridge.
She was stunned for a while, then turned back slowly, and saw that Yan An got on another boat at some point, looking at her from a distance.
"Zheng You'an! Stop!"
It wasn't until this moment that Zheng Youan was sure that it was really Yan'an.
In an instant, colorful fireworks exploded in my mind.
But after the fireworks cooled, her first reaction was to flee.
As if seeing this person, he is about to fall into a certain abyss.
"Don't, don't let him catch up!" Zheng Youan was so nervous that he forgot to say in English, "Run!"
But the boatman has been working for decades, and tourists from any country have seen it, and he has developed the function of translating language with facial expressions.
Dick Cowboy looked back and forth for several times, and did not understand who the man behind was from Zheng Youan.
Not her husband anyway.
Which woman will run away when she sees her husband
Unless he is domestic violence.
"No, what are you running for? Who is that person?"
Seeing Zheng Youan standing up excitedly, Dick Cowboy was afraid that she would fall, so he stretched out his hand to hold her, "Be careful."
Yan An watched helplessly as the man took Zheng You An's hand.
With fire in his eyes, he ordered the boatman to speed up in a calm voice.
The two boats started a chase race in the canal.
Zheng Youan saw that Yan An and her were getting closer and closer, and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
what!
are you crazy!
What are you chasing!
"What are you doing!" Zheng Youan couldn't hold back and shouted at him, "Are you crazy?!"
Yan An did not speak, and walked towards the bow.
The distance between the two ships is rapidly shrinking.
After a few seconds, there was a burst of exclamations all around.
Before Zheng Youan could react, he was hugged by the waist and carried to another boat.
Both boats shook violently at the same time, and Mr. Dick Cowboy nearly fell into the river.
But Zheng Youan was in shock after his feet touched the boat.
The boat was rocking, and she was held tightly by Yan An.
"You are crazy! What are you doing!"
"Zheng Youan, don't move!"
"You're crazy you—ah!"
Zheng Youan struggled and moved to the other leg, one foot suddenly stepped on the air, and there was another burst of tourists exclaiming around.
Yan An never let go of her hand, and pulled her back hard the moment she fell into the river.
The drag was dragged back, but the two fell into the river from the other side together.
The river suddenly boiled, and the voices were noisy, some exclaimed, some shouted "help".
But before others came to the rescue, Yan An had already surfaced with Zheng Youan in his arms.
The two hugged each other in the icy river.
Zheng Youan's brain may have been blistered, she said blankly: "I, I remember you like swimming."
Yan An closed her eyes and inhaled forcefully: "Zheng You'an, did I owe you anything in my last life?"-
In the hotel suite, the doctor and Pei Qing explained things in a low voice in the living room.
Zheng Youan was sitting on the bed in the bedroom wrapped in a quilt, not daring to look up.
Yan An changed his nightgown and sat on the sofa opposite, his face pale.
He didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed in his life.
When he woke up, his wife ran away and took his plane with him. When he went abroad and brushed his handsome card, he took a plane and chased after him, but he saw her chatting with an explosive head there.
He didn't want to say more, but he caught the person back, but fell into the river in front of everyone's eyes.
Maybe he will have another hot search in a while.
But this time it's okay, the heroine is his wife, and his father has nothing to say.
Yan'an opened his mouth and wanted to say something to Zheng You'an, but found that his throat was so hot that he didn't say anything at all.
So is Zheng Youan.
The temperature in the Netherlands at this time did not exceed five degrees, and the two fell into the river at the same time. If they were both young, they would have died on the spot and corpses abroad.
So just catching a cold is already a blessing from God.
Pei Qing came in with two cups of hot water and looked at the two cautiously.
"A, let's take some more medicine."
While Yan An was drinking water, Pei Qing asked, "Boss Yan, will I help you open another suite?"
"Opening a room?" Yan An was angrily laughed at by Zheng You'an's assistant, "I want to open a room alone when my wife is here?"
Zheng You'an on the bed was inexplicably shocked.
But she didn't dare to say anything.
"Oh..." Pei Qing stepped back, "Then you should rest early and call me if you have anything."
It was already ten o'clock at night.
Judging from the jet lag of Yan'an, he has not had a good rest all day, and Zheng You'an has been ill again, so naturally he is also sleepy.
Yan An took off the quilt and went to bed, "Go to sleep."
Zheng You'an shrunk on the other side of the bed like a shrimp, turned her back to Yan'an, and whispered, "Why are you here?"
Yan An said with a cold face and a bad tone: "If I don't come, are you going to have a date with that acrobatic head today or will you invite sixteen naked men to have fun?"
Zheng Youan: "..."
I actually saw it.
So he flew to the Netherlands because of this
So he's... jealous
Zheng Youan's cheeks suddenly got itchy, and she rubbed the pillow quietly.
"Are you jealous?"
In an instant, she heard Yan An's breathing again.
"Zheng You'an." Yan An turned around and pulled her over, "It's not a question of whether you're jealous or not. If you do these things for others to see, where do I put my face?"
Only a dim yellow floor lamp was turned on in the room, and Yan An's silhouette was particularly soft under the dense light.
Zheng Youan looked at him and asked in a low voice, "Then are you jealous or are you embarrassed?"
The lights were dim, but Yan'an's eyes were clear.
It was the first time the two looked at each other for such a long time, but no one spoke.
The warm wind from the hotel was not very loud at first, but now Zheng Youan felt like the sound of a train whizzing past her ears.
after awhile.
About a few seconds, maybe a few minutes, Yan An spoke.
He first sighed lightly.
"Jealous, alright."
Zheng Youan suddenly turned his back to him and did not speak.
Yan An waited for a while, thinking that she couldn't speak anymore, so she closed her eyes and went to sleep.
After a long time, Zheng Youan suddenly said, "I didn't."
Yan An opened his eyes: "What?"
Zheng Youan: "I just took a photo and sent it to the circle of friends, and only your secretary can see it, and no one else can see it."
Yan An smiled, "Oh."
"I didn't do anything." Zheng Youan continued, "I haven't even touched their abdominal muscles."
Yanan: "… "
He turned sideways and hooked Zheng Youan's neck.
"Do you still want to touch your abs?"
Zheng Youan murmured with a blushing face: "I... I... "
"You haven't touched enough of mine?"
Yan An grabbed her hand and pressed it on his lower abdomen, "Touch it, you can touch it enough."
I don't know if it's because of the functional reaction of people after falling into the water, Zheng Youan felt that Yan'an's body was very hot.
She immediately pulled back her hand and stared at him: "Are you crazy?"
Yan An let go of her hand and rubbed her forehead.
"Soon."
This night, although Zheng Youan was ill and took medicine containing sleeping ingredients, she never fell asleep.
So is the banquet.
"Well, I'll ask you three more questions." Zheng Youan still turned her back to him and said, "Why didn't you send me a blessing on my birthday?"
Yan'an: "You ran away without a word, and it was like disappearing from the world for half a month. I still wish you a happy birthday as if nothing happened?"
"Oh." Zheng Youan digested his answer, "So you're pissed off?"
Yan An sighed: "You say yes."
Zheng Youan opened her mouth, and when she was about to say something, Yanan suddenly interrupted her: "It's already the second question."
"You're so stingy?" Zheng You'an twitched the corners of his mouth, "Then I'll just ask, Brother Yan'an, do you like me?"
The voice fell, and there was a long silence in the room.
Zheng Youan faintly felt that Yan'an's breathing was a little unsteady.
"say something."
"Xiao An'an." He called her as he did when he was a child, "otherwise, why do you think I came all the way to this ghost place?"
Zheng You'an swallowed: "I have a fever, and my brain is not very good, you can directly."
"Yes, I like you."
She looked into Yan An's eyes and looked at it carefully, and it took a long time to settle the words into her heart.
Sure enough, he had a fever, and Zheng Youan felt a little dizzy.
Oh, love this tank, whoever hits whoever shocks.
She quickly closed her eyes and said, "I fell asleep."
"Well, go to sleep."
Yan An put his arms around her, resting his chin on her neck, "Listen to me when you fall asleep."
"We're all married, and I never thought about getting a divorce casually. And I'm not too young anymore. Don't bother me when I was young and frivolous. Let's have a good life."
"Oh."
"Then we will go home when we are cured?"
"Oh." Zheng You'an nodded slightly, "Well, let's make do with it, what else can we do?"-
They both slept on the plane the day they went back.
It was just ten o'clock at night when I got home, and the jet lag couldn't stop, but I was very tired.
So they continued to lie down on the bed.
Zheng Youan didn't know where to put his eyes, so he looked around and saw a box on the bedside cabinet.
"What's this?"
She picked it up and looked at it.
Yan An looked at her with a smile.
After the box was opened, Zheng Youan frowned.
"Whose necklace is this? Jeweled, so vulgar."
Yanan: "… "
He picked up his iPad and flipped through two pages, "I don't know, maybe it was left by the cleaning aunt."
After another long silence, Zheng Youan changed from sitting to lying down and shrunk into the quilt.
"Then I fell asleep?"
Yan An reached out and turned off the light, "Good night."
Zheng Youan looked at him in the dark, and suddenly realized that the necklace just now was a birthday present from Yanan
That... Then she just said that, how bad it was.
Zheng Youan cautiously reached out and poked Yanan's wrist.
Yan An turned her head to the side and looked at Zheng Youan's eyes that were as bright as a deer.
It's beautiful and cute.
But he was unmoved and turned back blankly.
"Don't do it."
"Otherwise you will run away tomorrow"
"…?"
Zheng Youan's heart-filled pink bubbles all burst at this moment.
"Who is going to do it with you?!" Zheng Youan pulled the quilt and turned his back to him, "You have a fever and burned your brain!"
Yan An groaned softly, put down what was in her hand, and overturned.
"Do you do that?"
The hazy moonlight infiltrated mottledly, only illuminating Yan An's eyes.
He breathed shallowly, but it scorched Zheng You'an's face.
This was the first time that they had such an inquiry process before they became husband and wife.
Zheng Youan didn't know how to answer, so she just turned her face away slightly.
Yan An lowered her head and kissed her cheek lightly.
"Then are you going to run tomorrow morning?"
"No... ran away... um..."
The night is like water, quiet and gentle.
Zheng Youan's eyes were blurred, and the person in front of him became both real and fake.
Her chin was hooked, and the breath in her ear was burning.
"Xiao An'an, have you never called my husband?"
"Well..." Zheng You'an reached out and hugged his waist, "Husband."
Early in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time.
Before going to bed, Yan An was still not so relieved, and set an alarm clock for six o'clock.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he subconsciously looked towards the bed.
It was unexpected, but it seemed to be expected—the bed was empty.
He let out a long sigh.
so tired.
He's a CEO, not a bounty hunter chasing his wife all over the world.
So which country did his wife go to today
Yan An reached for the phone, desperately but stubbornly preparing to call the secretary.
But there was a note next to the phone, he picked it up and looked at it, Zheng Youan's handwriting on it.
"She was the daughter of a wealthy family, and her family was declining. She sacrificed herself to marry to save the family. But her husband was dismissive of her and didn't even want to touch her. But when she was drunk late at night, he found that she had a different style. That day, they After a night of infatuation, he was hearty. But when he woke up, there was no trace of her, only a line of words on the head of the bed—"
Yan An didn't know if he didn't wake up, but he actually looked up at the head of the bed.
There was a small note on it.
Yan An squinted and took a closer look: Add my WeChat red envelope 20 to see the full text ^-^
Yanan: "… "
The door was suddenly opened, and Zheng Youan came in.
"Are you awake?"
The tension in Yan An's body disappeared when he saw the sentence "Add my WeChat red envelope 20 to read the full text ^-^".
He beckoned to Zheng Youan: "Where have you been?"
Zheng Youan walked towards him and said, "I'm going to do yoga."
Yan An glanced at her neck and smiled, "Do you still wear a necklace while doing yoga?"
"Oh..." Zheng Youan said, "I just want to prove that this necklace is actually not that ugly. It mainly depends on who wears it."
Sleepy in the morning, Yan An was half-propped on the bed, and he was in the most relaxed mood today in the past few months.
"I can see that you don't like this very much." He reached out and touched her collarbone, "I'll give you a new birthday present, what do you want?"
"It's my choice?"
Zheng Youan looked at him expectantly.
Yan An nodded: "Well, it's up to you."
Zheng Youan pursed her lips and smiled, hugging his arm: "Then remember our adventure that day when we fell from the boat."
Yan An: "Yeah."
Zheng Youan: "So buy me a yacht."
Yanan: "… "-
After more than a year of marriage, Zheng Youan has the feeling of falling in love.
And she really wants to show the world how good her boyfriend, oh no, her husband is.
On the day the yacht arrived, she couldn't wait to prepare a banquet.
Although she didn't say it, she felt that this was her "wedding", but she couldn't make it to the banquet today.
But there was no place for this thing in Jiangcheng, and it was placed in Jinxing City.
Zheng Youan invited a lot of people, and the deck of the yacht was filled with champagne desserts, and the guests around were all envious.
"Is this what you mean by improvisation?"
"I also want to have a husband who delivers yachts and I have made do with it."
"Look at your smile, your face is about to bloom."
"Alright, alright, let's go play." Zheng Youan's face was really smiling, she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.
At this time, Ruan Sixian came.
Zheng Youan greeted him and asked, "Why did you come? I'll be waiting for you."
Ruan Sixian had a dusty appearance, and there was a trace of exhaustion on her face, "My husband took me shopping, I'm exhausted."
"What's the matter?" Zheng You'an took her to visit her yacht, "What are you so tired of buying?"
"The plane." Ruan Sixian sighed, "I watched it for a long time."
Zheng Youan: "..."
lost.
She felt like she lost.
"Oh, don't you have them at home? Why do you still buy them?"
"I can't drive that model, how can I travel by myself in the future?"
Zheng Youan raised his head and looked into the distance, "Okay."-
At the same time, both "husbands" are in the bank.
Proof of such high assets requires their own signature.
When they came out of the VIP room, the two collided head-on.
They were all taken aback by the handsomeness of the other party paying the money.
"Why are you here?" Yan An asked, "Didn't you go to Jinxing City?"
"No time." Fu Mingyu straightened his cuffs and said, "You didn't go to accompany your wife?"
"I really don't have time." Yan An looked at Fu Mingyu with a smile, "You don't have time, it's your wife who won't let you follow."
Yan An guessed well.
Zheng Youan invited almost all girls this time. Ruan Sixian didn't want to take her husband alone, so it was boring.
Fu Mingyu didn't speak.
Yan An took the phone and flipped through WeChat.
A few minutes ago, Zheng Youan, who was still holding a party, sent her two messages.
[Wife]: Husband, why don't you reply to my message? TVT
[Wife]: Just because I didn't send you a message? QAQ
Although it is very rhetorical, it is also cute.
"Oh, my wife is too clingy, she always has to kiss and hug her, she has to coax her." Yan An sighed, "Actually, I sometimes envy you."
Fu Mingyu: "Then you get a divorce."
Yan An: "... No, I said why are you so arrogant and must report?"-
That night, Yan An and Fu Mingyu still went to Jinxing City.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are gone.
"An An, come here." Yan An came out of the shower, wrapped in a towel and sat on the sofa, but didn't wait for his wife to leave for a long time.
Yan An had no choice but to walk to the balcony and hug Zheng Youan from behind.
"What are you doing in a daze?"
Zheng Youan kept looking up at the sky, "I was thinking, they can fly in the sky, we can only swim in the water, it's really boring."
Yan An had a headache.
"Do you still want to fly?"
"Husband, is it okay?"
Zheng Youan looked at Yan An expectantly again.
Yan An gritted his teeth, "Yes, yes, you can do whatever you want, do you want to go to outer space?"
"Husband." Zheng Youan's mouth dropped, "You don't love me anymore."
Yanan: "… "
He frowned at the sky, speechless for a moment.
Zheng Youan laughed out loud.
"Just kidding with you." She pushed Yan'an, "Go and change your clothes, I want to go out for a walk."
What are you going to do this evening
Yan An had this doubt in his heart, but he didn't say it, otherwise it would be another "husband, you don't love me anymore" attack.
This kind of beautiful scenery, the spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and he feels that there is no need to waste it.
"An An." He didn't move, looking down at Zheng Youan, "I've always wanted to ask you a question."
"Well." Zheng You'an casually looked at the scenery downstairs, "You say it."
Yan An held her head and let her look at him.
There was still water dripping from the man's hair, and it fell on Zheng Youan's neck, which was cold but very seductive.
She pursed her lips and her eyes began to blur.
This scene, this atmosphere, is really suitable for kissing.
Yan An also looked at her directly: "Am I really not good at life?"
Zheng Youan: "..."
Speechless, Miss Ben is speechless.
Why do you guys care so much about this
"I..." Zheng You'an was hard to say, "Didn't I say..."
"It doesn't count." Yan An pressed, "A woman's words in bed are equally unbelievable."
"Oh..." Zheng Youan lowered his eyes and said, "I don't pretend every time anyway."
"good."
Yan An let out a sigh of relief.
Self-esteem is back.
Xiaoyan returned to the room with satisfaction, changed into loose clothes, and led Zheng Youan's hand downstairs.
Jinxing City is very hot today, and the temperature at night did not drop below 30 degrees.
After walking a few steps, the banquet was too hot.
It was quiet all around, and there was no other lighting except the street lamps, but there was a tryst atmosphere.
Yan An stopped and leaned against the street lamp.
"An An."
"Huh?" Zheng Youan turned around, "what's the matter?"
He pulled Zheng Youan into his arms, "Kiss?"
"Don't, don't..." Zheng Youan put his hand on his chest to block it, "What should I do if someone sees it later, all the guests in this hotel are invited by me."
"No." Yan An was puzzled, "Who is so bored to hang out here tonight?"
Dark, hot, and mosquitoes.
That's why this young master is willing to accompany his wife out.
But Zheng Youan was stunned, "What do you mean?"
After the atmosphere was stagnant for a few seconds, Yan An gave up.
"You think I didn't tell you."
The two took another two steps, and there was a whisper from the front.
Yan An was speechless.
There are people out there who are so bored to hang out.
When he got closer, he was still an acquaintance.
On the bench, Fu Mingyu and Ruan Sixian sat side by side.
Ruan Sixian turned around when she heard the footsteps and smiled, "You can't sleep and go out for a walk?"
Yan An twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing.
I'm afraid you are the only ones who can't sleep.
"Well." Zheng Youan said, "Come out for a walk."
When she was talking, she found that Ruan Sixian still had a few roses in her hand, so she pulled the corner of La Yanan's clothes.
"Husband, I want that flower too."
Yan An looked at the flowers in Ruan Sixian's hand solemnly, thinking that women are like this, she wants what others want.
So he turned his head and walked towards the flower stand, where a few bouquets of roses happened to be planted there.
When he stretched out his hand, he was still scolding inwardly.
Fu Mingyu, are you a person? Picking flowers on the side of the road, do you have any virtuous heart
But as soon as he touched the flower branch, a tingling sensation struck, and Yan An sighed helplessly.
Fu Mingyu is also not easy.
After picking off the flower and handing it to Zheng You'an, Yan An looked at his fingertips through the street lamp.
Really pierced.
"Yeah!" Zheng You'an saw it too, and took his hand without asking, "Why is it bleeding?"
Ruan Sixian smiled and fell into Fu Mingyu's arms.
"What's the matter with you, Mr. Yan? Don't you know that roses have thorns? I took them out from the hotel room. Why are you picking them by the roadside?"
Yan An was in a heavy mood and turned to look at Fu Mingyu.
- Take care of your wife.
But Fu Mingyu didn't seem to catch his eyes, leaned back on the chair and raised his chin towards him.
"Come and sit."
The benches are quite spacious for four people.
A gust of wind blew, and Zheng Youan and Ruan Sixian ran to the fountain to take pictures.
The moon is reflected in the water, perfect.
"Hey, are you planning to have children?" Yan An asked casually.
Fu Mingyu said "um".
"It's a coincidence." Yan An said, "We are also ready to be a family of children in the future?"
Fu Mingyu: "Reject."
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