marital love

Wen Yao didn't quite understand the specific meaning of Yan Suiwen's words.

There are different opinions in the market, regarding the Yan family, not only is it huge and prosperous, but also has intricate and unpredictable secrets.

It is well deserved, except during the period of the Republic of China, the Yan family brutally murdered dozens of compatriots in the clan overnight, including several prominent figures;

Another thing is Yan Sui's mysterious disappearance, and he hasn't shown up for many years. Most of them are his parents who are now in power in the Yan family.

The Yan family issued a death order, and members of the family were not allowed to mention this matter, but it also couldn't stop Youyou's mouth from the outside world.

As Wen Yao learned, there are many versions of the rumors about his parents.

Apart from speculation about the cause of their death, the most talked about is the love story between the two.

It is said that in the early years, there was a pair of fairy couples who were talented and beautiful, Yan Heqing was handsome and handsome, and Jiang Youning was born in a scholarly family with outstanding looks. After the two got married, Jiang Youning assisted Yan Heqing to take care of the Yan family. Even after the birth of Yan Sui, the relationship between the couple is still the same as before, even more affectionate, but they both died ten years ago.

It caused countless people to sigh.

Just now the relationship between Wen Yao and Yan Sui.

His parents are also equal to hers.

It's just a meeting, why not.

"When?"

"When you are free."

Wen Yao was silent.

She thought to herself whether she was free or not, she couldn't make the decision, everything had to depend on his wishes.

As if guessing what she was thinking, Yan Sui said from the back of her neck, "Let's go to the summer solstice."

"Row."

Wen Yao has no objection.

The fact that she was faintly biased was also the fact that Yan Sui's parents were long gone.

It's rare that he didn't speak eloquently with him.

After a while.

Wen Yao suddenly leaned over and took the phone from the bedside table.

Yan Sui hugged her, and subconsciously tightened her grip when she left, strangling Wen Yao almost out of breath, and couldn't help but elbow him: "Can you stop hugging her so tightly?"

She doesn't run away, so what?

It was as if there was an iron chain around her waist.

"Ah."

Yan Sui let go of his hand slightly.

It's just that the hands no longer rest on her waist.

but up.

hold.

Wen Yao: ...

Men are used to being aggressive creatures, she pursed her lips, ignoring the slight discomfort.

Check the calendar on your phone.

Yan Sui didn't sleep, and looked up behind her.

Wen Yao didn't deliberately cover it up, it's just a calendar, and it doesn't involve any privacy, so there's no need to cover it up.

She looked at the calendar and said, "The summer solstice is on the 21st, next Tuesday."

Yan Sui stretched out his other free hand to cover the back of Wen Yao's hand, and clasped her mobile phone: "Don't get so close."

Not good for eyes.

Wen Yao pressed her fingertips against the screen, blinked, and suddenly thought of something, turned her face to look at him, "The weekend of the 19th of this month is Tang Meng's birthday."

Yan Sui naturally didn't know about this matter, and he was very indifferent when he heard her words.

It could be seen that she still had something to say, Yan Sui gave her a look.

Wen Yao probed secretly: "Are you busy that day?"

His expression was very flattering.

Yan Sui tightened his hands slightly, as if he had sunk his fist into the cotton, it was very soft.

But on the surface, he was serious: "It's not up to me whether I'm busy or not, and I don't care about these things."

It is obviously high-sounding.

Wen Yao was as indifferent as possible, her breathing was choked for an instant, and it was only when he dropped his hand that it became smooth.

Then passively hold your breath, relax, tighten, and repeat.

The words on the lips were so artificial that they disappeared.

A faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Yan Sui caught a glimpse of it, but he didn't continue at all, and held it in his hands in leisure time, motionless, his eyes flicked over the three words at the bottom of the calendar on the phone, "The 19th is still Father's Day."

Wen Yao's distracted thoughts gradually returned, she hadn't thought about it at all, and she knew that Yan Sui was just saying it casually and had no other meaning.

But she had a hunch, and it was very strong.

So it was necessary for her to remind Yan Sui in advance: "My dad might ask me to take you back that day, do you want to come with me?"

After all, you can take advantage of that time to get closer. With Wen Xuemin's cheeky temper, it is almost an absolute thing to get along with Yan Sui.

"Do you want me to go?"

In the hospital before, although Wen Yumian and the others knew about her and Yan Sui, it was just a cold certificate, and it was definitely not as severe as a real person's slap in the face.

Wen Yao also had selfish intentions.

I went to his aunt's house today, and Yan Sui went to Wen's house on Father's Day, which is considered a courtesy.

very fair.

So he nodded without any hesitation, "Of course, as for me, I like to hold grudges a little bit. Do you still remember the time you went to Wen's for dinner?"

"remember."

How could he not remember.

That day, Wen Yao put on a lady's white shirt and ultra-short hot pants, showing a pair of slender and beautiful legs, which attracted him to take a few extra glances.

He was familiar with her attire.

When he was abroad, Wen Yao liked to cling to him very much, and liked everything that belonged to him, including clothes.

Fitted shirt, pure white color.

She always likes to take his casual cover on her body after waking up or taking a bath.

Arrived near the top and bottom of the thigh.

Sometimes it's worn underneath, and sometimes it's nothing at all.

At first Yan Sui would reprimand her, but Wen Yao said it was so free and easy.

Can't screw her up.

Besides, only he can see it.

So he let her do whatever she wanted.

"You don't know, Wen Yumian was looking forward to your coming, and ran to me to show off in front of me. I was busy from morning to afternoon because of you that day, just to see you and perform well in front of your eyes."

The corners of Wen Yao's lips raised slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Yan Sui looked at her.

Wen Yao met his gaze, not avoiding it, "Although there were some episodes at the dinner table, she did get a result she was satisfied with, and you, as the bargaining chip, helped her ruthlessly refute my face."

She was talking about the fish-flavored eggplant stew.

She subconsciously blurted out dislike, but in Yan Sui's mouth, it became like, like it very much.

It made her unable to step down, and she had to find an excuse to leave.

Yan followed suit and turned his head to kiss her.

Wen Yao avoided it.

Qingling smiled gently, "So this time you have to go back, I can't stand being wronged, especially for Wen Yumian and her mother, you have to stand by my side and return all the embarrassment I have suffered .”

Hitting a snake for seven inches, she can now think of Jiang Shuliu's hideous face when they saw her going back with Yan Sui.

After speaking, Wen Yao went to see him again.

His pupils were dark, and there was a deep meaning in it that she couldn't understand.

Wen Yao is not in the mood to probe into it for the time being.

She only bent over to look at him, turning over slightly in his arms as if gentle and harmless, raised her head and kissed his chin proactively.

"Why, do you think I'm bad? But that's the kind of person I am, and you especially will get revenge. Do you regret that you agreed to marry me impulsively?"

Although Wen Yao was smiling, her gaze was fixed on his face, trying to see something.

Yet she failed.

Yan Sui was very calm, even his eyes became indifferent, and what he said was like a statement: "You left the table early, you probably don't know, I haven't touched that dish."

Surprise burst from Wen Yao's heart, she concealed a smile: "Why, don't you like it very much?"

He was able to refute her on the spot, and even tolerate Wen Yumian being courteous to him.

But Wen Yao had a very strange feeling.

This feeling has been there since the first time she saw Yan Sui.

Similar to how she can do whatever she wants before she touches his real bottom line.

Although sometimes Yan Sui always treats her coldly, she can still feel that he will not do anything that really hurts her, and most of the time, he treats her with extra affection.

In other words, indulgence.

Yan Sui: "No matter how much you like it, you will be pissed off. How else can I enjoy it?"

What's more, he really doesn't like eggplants, it's probably genetic, because his mother Jiang Youning doesn't like it either.

As for why he responded to Wen Yao at that time.

Wasn't it because someone had just experienced a taxi rear-end incident, then ran to the bar to hang out in a blink of an eye, and even maliciously slandered him behind his back, saying that he was impotent, and then on the day of dinner, he was rude to him , turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

People who can date and fall in love must have similarities in some aspects, just like Wen Yao and him, both have the characteristic of vengeance.

And he was just punishing her a little.

But she didn't expect that she could hold her grudge so far.

It also fits her personality.

Wen Yao looked at Yan Sui for five or six seconds, and then laughed, with a sharp curve on her lips.

With a soft voice, she raised her hand to touch his face, "I never thought Mr. Yan would have such a sweet side, so good at coaxing people."

Black can be called white by him.

Regardless of whether his words were true or false, to show his position or just because he married her to coax her, Wen Yao would accept it.

After all, at the moment when he spoke, she was genuinely happy.

Just think about it.

She watched Wen Yumian serve Yan Sui several times with her own eyes, but he didn't eat a single bite.

If she had stayed to see the end, she might have been able to appreciate Wen Yumian's face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

Yan Sui took her hand and said in a low voice, "You don't want to sleep anymore?"

"..."

Sure enough, the warmth is only a few seconds.

Wen Yao took out her hand, unintentionally rolled up the thin quilt, then turned over and put down the phone.

He really is a double standard.

He can touch her as he pleases.

She can't.

But after he said this, Wen Yao really felt a little drowsy.

only…

Covered under a thin quilt.

Yan Sui's hand still hasn't left.

She couldn't help reminding: "Your hand."

"Ok?"

The voice sounded a bit like pretending to be confused.

Wen Yao gritted his teeth, "Take out your hand."

"Oh."

accepted.

Still haven't moved.

After a few seconds.

Wen Yao urged: "You——ah!"

Yan Sui caught her off guard and pinched her.

Wen Yao's words were so irritated that his voice was lost.

Then he withdrew.

Yan Sui scratched her forehead with his hot hand, "Don't seduce me with this kind of voice, or you won't be able to sleep tonight."

"..."

Wen Yao bit her lip, blushing with embarrassment, her ears burning hot.

I think he's a really badass talent.

If it weren't for him, would she be like this.

Also wronged her.
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The next day.

Wen Yao was woken up by Yan Sui.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, he was already fully dressed.

Wen Yao almost thought that she was late for work and moved so fast that she almost slipped while pulling on her slippers.

Yan Sui quickly supported her waist, "It's still early, why worry?"

Wen Yao also had lingering fears, and couldn't help muttering, "Then why didn't you say it earlier."

She slept so soundly that she didn't even know when he woke up.

The first time she saw him ready to go, could she not be in a hurry.

Besides, she can't compare with him. Although in a sense, they are all workers, but there are also levels of superiority and inferiority, okay?

And he, the young master of the Yan family.

Even if you are late, do you still care about the little money deducted?

Yan Sui glanced at her, as if threatening: "If you have that time to complain, it will really be too late."

Wen Yao's face changed slightly, and he hurried to the bathroom.

Wen Yao can also be regarded as an activist. Such a person is a little impulsive in some respects, but she also shows her straightforward behavior.

It didn't take her long to pack herself up, carrying her bag, looking at Yan Sui who was waiting for her on the sofa: "Let's go."

"Wait a minute."

Yan Sui stood up, walked along the armrests of the sofa and handed them to her.

Wen Yao looked down.

It's the watch and his wedding ring.

Yan Sui motioned, "Everything should be done from the beginning to the end."

She is responsible for picking and wearing.

"..."

So he woke up early in the morning, packed everything up, and would rather sit there and wait for her than put these two things on himself in advance.

Wen Yao smiled.

Tucking the handbag under his arm, he reached out for the watch and wedding ring.

Wear the ring first.

This one is easy and fast.

Any set will do.

Next came the watch.

It was heavy in her hand and cool to the touch.

Wen Yao glanced at the lettering and patterns on the back of the dial. She knew this brand and it was worth a lot.

It's just that when she took it off last night, it was not difficult, but now it's really impossible to put it on properly.

She tried twice, without success.

"I can't buckle this lock."

She wanted to give up and let Yan come with her.

The lock was a little tight, and her fingers were pressed out of the hole, and it was red.

"stupid."

Yan Sui held her hand, stroked her fingertips with his fingertips, and rubbed them.

"Who told you to come here so savagely, do you know if you are skilled?"

……do not know.

He demonstrated it.

Fast buckle up.

"do you understand?"

Wen Yao pursed her lips slightly, expressionless.

Anyone who is trained to be stupid will feel uncomfortable.

And he obviously can do it himself, but he insists on forcing her to do it, watching her jokes and scolding her.

Seeing that she didn't speak, she seemed a little unconvinced.

Yan Sui's eyes moved slightly: "Forget it, come back tonight and try again."

It sounded like a tone of showing mercy and temporarily letting her go.

Wen Yao: "..."

I thank you.

On the way to the company, I chose a place to eat because I hadn't had breakfast yet.

Yan Sui said: "What do you think about asking an aunt to cook and take care of your dizzy body by the way?"

Wen Yao silently took a sip of porridge, swallowed it slowly, "I think it's okay."

She doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers.

It is estimated that Yan Sui is also.

It's just that she didn't expect that Yan Sui would ask for her opinion on this kind of matter.

Can't help but look at him more.

Captured by Yan Sui.

"Eat a meal slowly." He seemed disgusted, then glanced at his watch, "You're going to be late."

Wen Yao wanted to take back what she said about him last night.

He was obviously still as venomous as ever.

But he couldn't hold back his retort: ​​"Eating should be eaten slowly, and it's not like pigs grabbing food."

Yan Sui tapped on the glass tabletop with his fingertips, his brows and eyes were like a cold front, and he said indifferently, "Hurry up."

Choke her to death.

Wen Yao later sat in the car and touched her swollen belly.

Anyway, I didn't wear close-fitting clothes today, otherwise I could see my belly.

When she arrived at the company, Wen Yao calculated the date, and guessed that Wen Xuemin would contact her, which would be around today and tomorrow.

At 10:30 in the morning, her cell phone rang.

Wen Yao took the time to look at the notes.

There was a sneer on his face.

Really can't wait.