Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

She is really anxious.

"Yanxi... um! Let go..."

The more she resisted, the more enthusiastic the man seemed to be. He pinched her head with one hand, and pinned her wrist with the other to the back seat.

At first, Yan Xiyu really just wanted to go too far.

But he didn't know whether it was because of her humble appearance in front of everyone that made him more and more annoyed, or because her lips were too soft, and he felt reluctant to part with her for a while.

Simply entangled to the deep, tossed, repeated, and repeated.

Guan Qianyu tried not to breathe as much as possible, but she couldn't help him, couldn't break free, and couldn't resist, so she could only let him give and take.

In the end it became muddled.

In the trance where she felt that she was about to die, the man finally backed away, but he didn't let her go, he was still close at hand.

She could still feel the strong smell of smoke and wanted to avoid it, but he held her face and pulled her back.

The tip of his nose touched her neck, and he suddenly seemed very helpless.

He said in a low voice: "Go and get rid of it, listen to me, okay?"

Although Guan Qianyu's head was muddled, she immediately understood that he was talking about children.

With the remaining strength, he pushed him away, "It's useless to say anything, this is my child!"

She pulled a long distance away from him and stuck to the innermost side of the car.

As if it's safe.

Fortunately, Yan Xiyu was silent all the way, and did not do anything to her.

As soon as the car returned to the villa, Guan Qianyu was the first to get off, and then walked in quickly, but after entering the house, she suddenly slowed down.

Thinking of the almost fall in the morning, I became extra careful.

Just after returning to the bedroom, the general manager of the hotel called.

Guan Qianyu frowned slightly, she didn't know how Yan Xiyu was handling it, but she didn't lose the ring anyway, and she didn't neglect her duties either.

"Hello?" She connected without saying much, but waited for the other party to take the lead.

But the DM asked: "Are you home? Are you okay?"

She let go of her frowning eyebrows, "I'm fine, the complaint..."

"Withdrawn." The general manager said: "The guest took the initiative to withdraw the complaint, and by the way, also paid for the cleaning of the suite and the replacement of the carpet."

"Replace the carpet?" She didn't know why.

In DM's mind, he just saw the image of the carpet, the blood was dripping profusely, and he still feels sick to his stomach.

Then he said: "Qian, your husband is a ruthless person, you must stay away from me in the future, I am afraid that if you offend your life, you will lose your life, or, do you always think about changing jobs?"

Guan Qianyu smiled, "If you're willing, I can change jobs."

"Forget it." DM immediately changed his words, "I really cherish my talent!"

She is really a rare talent in hotel management, and Moore's income has skyrocketed in the two years since she joined.

The wave of the hotel seemed to disappear without a sound.

But the next day, Mrs. Yan called Yan Xiyu.

As soon as the connection was made, he lectured, "What's the matter with you? People's complaints have come to me?"

"He's turning [-] soon. He has a family and a house. Can you stop those perverse and hostile attitudes? Do you know that you will make Qianqian suffer like this?"

Yan Xiyu just arrived at the office, opened the window, and stood in front of the French window.

Pulling his lips, "Really?"

"Aren't you protecting her, why, should I watch her being pushed through the trash can, and even ate the trash?"

Obviously there is no part of eating garbage.

It was the first time that Yan Xiyu discovered that such things as adding oil and vinegar did not feel wicked.

"What?!" Mrs. Yan heard.

Who forced Qian Qian to dig through the trash can to eat?
"Do you think this is insulting her, me, or Yanjia?" Yan Xiyu continued to ask.

Mrs. Yan changed her tone in an instant, "Hehe, pretend I didn't say what I said just now, and breaking off a finger made him cheap! My son has a good personality, so be more perverse, don't keep him!"

Yan Xiyu: "..."

Women are all the same, regardless of age.

……

Of course, after that incident, she still often worked overtime, so Yan Xiyu often asked Qingyang to pick her up.

Maybe it's because she's too busy, plus she is picked up and taken care of by Qingyang every day, so her days are too peaceful.

She was so peaceful that night that she always felt a faint sense of panic in her heart.

"Why did you change the route tonight?" She asked casually in the back seat.

Because Guan Qianyu just glanced out of the window and found that it was not the national highway that she usually takes.

Qingyang just smiled lightly, "The traffic over there is not good today, so go this way faster."

She nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Then habitually took out the mobile phone to swipe today's current news and instant headlines.

In the past few days, she has a lot of things on her hands, and basically has no time to look at her mobile phone.

Swipe down with your fingertips habitually, and an instant news pops up at the bottom of the screen.

[A stampede on Xingsheng Road, it is reported that the second round of financing of Juli Investment Company collapsed, and the chairman of Juli was surrounded...]

However, what Guan Qianyu could see on the screen of her phone was only the first half of the sentence.

So she didn't know that something happened to her father's company.

He muttered: "Qingyang, no wonder you said that the traffic over there is not smooth, and the news said that there was a stampede."

Qing Yang frowned upon hearing this.

When she was about to open the pop-up window, Qing Yang suddenly stopped the car and asked, "Madam, this pastry shop is good, do you want to buy supper?"

Guan Qianyu turned her head to look.

She is indeed quite hungry now, mainly because Yan Xiyu likes their pastries very much.

Nodded, "Okay, just wait for me."

Qingyang stopped her, "You wait for me in the car, I'll go over and buy."

Guan Qianyu bowed her soft lips politely, she really doesn't want to argue about running errands now, after working all day, her ankles are very tired.

Qingyang got out of the car, turned back after passing by, and knocked on the window.

When she lowered the window, Qingyang scratched her head in embarrassment and said: "Madam, I'm really sorry... I have no money in Alipay, and I haven't paid my salary yet!"

Guan Qianyu was surprised, then laughed, and simply handed him the phone, "Swipe mine, the password is the same as your boss's."

"Okay!" Qingyang took it and hurried over to buy something.

However, after paying, he just turned on his phone, clicked on "Settings", and quickly clicked a few places with his fingertips.

If you log out again, the phone will no longer be able to connect to the Internet.

Guan Qianyu naturally discovered this small problem in the car. There is always an exclamation point when connecting to the Internet, obviously there is a signal.

"It may be a signal problem during the movement of the car." Qingyang explained to her casually.

Guan Qianyu thought about it, but didn't pay much attention to it. She is not someone who can't live without her mobile phone.

Back at the villa, she walked in with the cakes.

After seeing Pu Yun, he glanced at the shoe cabinet in the entrance and asked, "Yan Xiyu hasn't come back yet?"

Pu Min shook his head, "No, Mr. isn't with you?"

She shook her head.

When I wanted to ask Qingyang, Qingyang had already left.

When Guan Qianyu took a shower and was about to rest, Yan Xiyu hadn't come back yet.

In the past year, he often came back late, but except for not coming home at the same time as her last time, he would come back no matter how late.

She never urged, because she knew he would be disgusted.

But I couldn't resist making a phone call tonight.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off..."

shut down?
She looked at the screen, frowning softly, why did it shut down in the middle of the night?
She called Qingyang again, "What is Yan Xiyu doing tonight?"

Qingyang was sitting in the car, but he had already thought about his speech, and said: "I don't know the details, but he asked me to take you back, and he said that he will arrive later."

Guan Qianyu was silent for a moment after listening, and had no choice but to ask.

She thought to wait a while.

As a result, I love to sleep recently, so I just fell asleep after waiting.

When she woke up again, she turned over in a jerk.

It just so happened that my cell phone was vibrating desperately.

Seeing the caller ID, she was a little cold.

"Hello?" The voice was sleepy.

In the next second, I heard the woman on the other end of the phone crying and cursing in dismay: "Guan Qianyu, you have no conscience! Your father is dying, and you still want to sleep! It's a waste of money to support you!"