Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

The moment she got off the plane and set foot on the piece of land belonging to the capital, Lian Cheng felt her heart rest a little. She understood that at this very moment, spies from the Lian family had already been eyeing her and the man. , but in the same way, she can also understand Lian Guoqiang's movements.

I have to say that Jiang is still old and hot. This sentence is very reasonable. It has only been more than a year since the entire Lian family moved to Kyoto, and Lian Guoqiang has been able to extend his spies to many fields. It can be seen that The Lien family has already gained a firm foothold under Lian Guoqiang's hands.

The moment they got off the plane, the warmth between Lian Cheng and Yan Qiutong disappeared, and Lian Cheng followed the man three steps away, an appropriate and distant distance.

Both of them had smiles on their faces.

The man is still handsome, his eyebrows are picturesque, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, but it adds a bit of separation, a little more of the otherworldly fireworks that can only be seen from a distance.

But the corners of Lian Cheng's mouth curled up slightly, but there was no warmth in his eyes, a little more cold, his aura was not half as weak as that of a man.

After getting into the car waiting for the two at the gate of the airport, Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes and sneered, "Lian Cheng, I didn't realize that I'm an actor in essence until I got to know you."

"..." Lian Cheng glanced sideways at the man, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Young Master Yan is too modest, I always thought that Young Master Yan was a movie king, from beginning to end."

She doesn't think that someone who can develop Xiaoyan's family into such a large scale will be so consistent.

Yan Qiutong was noncommittal about Lian Cheng's words: "It's really not easy to get Miss Lian's compliment."

Lian Cheng was silent and didn't want to say any more. This man, no matter what you say, he can think you are praising him.

"Okay," Yan Qiutong smiled lightly when she noticed that the little woman beside her had calmed down a little and she didn't feel too nervous, "When are you going to Lian's house?"

Mentioning this, Lian Cheng's eyes darkened: "He will look for me, right?"

"Why do you want to attack passively?" Yan Qiutong raised his eyebrows. Lian Cheng in his impression was always the one who took the initiative to provoke.

When this point was mentioned, Lian Cheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, and said quietly: "Because what he grabbed was my seven inches."

Without a man reminding her, Lian Cheng knew that in the game with Lian Guoqiang, she was always the passive one, waiting for orders, waiting for summons, waiting for judgment, waiting for a deal...

Yan Qiutong raised her eyebrows. It seems that this woman's perception of herself is quite accurate, but: "That's because you don't have enough chips in your hand."

In Yan Qiutong's eyes, the initiative in the development of things must be in his own hands. Although he can't be completely active, he can't be too passive.

As for who has the initiative in the end, the comparison is just who has more bargaining chips.

Lian Cheng closed her eyes, she was aware of this.

"Lian Cheng, you are doing yourself a disservice," the woman's actions showed that she knew everything. Yan Qiutong narrowed her eyes, and her black eyes instantly became more stern, and her tone became more serious. , "You value Ye Qing too much, and your value will increase Lian Guoqiang's bargaining chips. He only needs to take Ye Qing out for a couple of laps from time to time, and you will be in a panic. You value Ye Qing too much. At the same time, you can't objectively put Ye Qing on the balance in your heart to make an accurate measurement, and you won't know how many chips you should hold in your hand to be on par with Lian Guoqiang..."

"She..." Lian Cheng opened his mouth, wanting to explain something.

But what is there to justify?

Can't Ye Qing be measured with chips?
Don't be kidding, whether it is in the eyes of Yan Qiutong at the moment, or in the eyes of the former Lian Cheng who has just stepped down from the Lian family, what exists in the world can be measured.

In the end, it's just that she is cowardly in heart, can't afford to gamble, and doesn't dare to measure.

After a long time, Lian Cheng raised his eyes, met the man, curled his lips, with a bit of bitterness, mockingly said: "If you are me, what if Yan Shuyun is Ye Qing?"

The woman's question is undoubtedly sharp, Yan Qiutong was startled, saw the pain in the woman's eyes, after a while, sighed, and spoke with a little more warmth: "Lian Cheng, I'm sorry, I may be better than you I imagined it would be a little colder, when my family was in ruins, Yan Dongzhen held not only Yan Yan, but also my mother, if the Mu family hadn't resisted, my father's medicine might have been stopped..."

That's right, the Yan Qiutong back then had also suffered such trials.

Lian Cheng's eyes widened. This is the first time she heard the man in front of her talk about the past. Regarding Xiaoyan, it seems that there has never been a past. Lian Cheng understands that there is no past, and only powerful people can erase it. To trace.

"I used to take them very seriously." Yan Qiutong reached out and rubbed Lian Cheng's forehead hair, smiling a little more to comfort him, "But, Lian Cheng, it was my high regard that almost killed him." Yan Yan."

The man's tone was calm, but Lian Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

"Later, I forced myself to see how much chips one Yan Shuyun plus one Luo Shuge could make Yan Dongzhen afraid." Yan Qiutong narrowed his eyes, as if remembering the past, and snorted, "Later, I succeeded Take your family abroad."

Lian Cheng bit the corner of his lips, hearing the meaning in the man's words.

"Lian Cheng," Yan Qiutong lowered his eyes, and looked at the little woman with a little coldness, "If you are just a partner, maybe, the current you don't even have the qualification to let me take a look at you."

Such a man, with a smile on his mouth and warmth in his words, was hit so hard, and the words he uttered were so merciless.

"To be honest, you were still lying on the hospital bed, and you were able to negotiate with me," Yan Qiutong narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "It's really more worthy of attention than you are now."

Lian Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Let me think about it."

Yan Qiutong nodded, stopped talking, and turned on the computer to deal with today's urgent mail.

No matter how much he says, Lian Cheng is the one who makes the decisions. He has said so much, and the choice has nothing to do with him.

However, being passive, he who cooperates with Lian Cheng is bound to be affected.

What will he choose then?
Yan Qiutong's eyes darkened. After all, he couldn't get rid of this woman. After all, what he had decided was that they were not just a cooperative relationship.

I don't know how long the car has been galloping on the highway, and how long the silence in the car lasted. Suddenly, Lian Cheng, who had been closing his eyes, said, "Is it coming soon? Happy New Year, it's better to be in the New Year. This year's return door, I haven't gone yet, so I can't let people tell me my mistakes."

Looking at the computer, Yan Qiutong's outline softened a little. After all, this woman didn't make a choice that disappointed him too much.

"Did you hear what Young Madam said?" Yan Qiutong said in a clear voice, "It's the first year for a new wife of the Yan family to return home, so the etiquette must not be bad. Don't let people say that our Yan family does not give face to the Lian family."

The driver who had been driving in front of him said, "Yes."