I live on my wife

"Cheng Nanchu, don't you have a heart?"?Yan Zecheng clenched his fists.

He repeatedly told himself to calm down, this is his sweetheart!
But Cheng Nanchu's attitude was also very firm.

"I won't have any contact with the enemy, let alone any involvement. This is my bottom line of Cheng Nanchu. Before the matter is clear, we'd better keep our distance." Cheng Nanchu also endured the heartache and said.

Yan Zecheng was really in a hurry, but he couldn't watch Cheng Nanchu slip away from his eyes, let alone let her go like this.

"Okay, I promise you."

Yan Zecheng almost gritted his teeth and agreed to this matter.Otherwise, he was afraid of pushing Cheng Nanchu further and further away.

"By the way, Senior Brother Wen, just now..." Cheng Nanchu suddenly thought of this matter. Senior Sister Song must have come to tell him about Senior Brother Wen just now.

"Cheng Nanchu." Yan Zecheng called out her name sharply.

Cheng Nanchu was so frightened by his sudden stern words that he didn't dare to move.

"Do you have to go find another man in front of me?" Yan Zecheng was really going to be pissed off by her.

Cheng Nanchu quickly shook his head. If he didn't react at this time, he would be a pure fool.

Yan Zecheng glanced at her coldly, and Cheng Nanchu obediently sat down on the opposite side of Yan Zecheng.

"Well, I'm just worried..." Cheng Nanchu was about to speak when the doorbell rang.

Yan Zecheng stood up and turned to let someone in.

Cheng Nanchu was a little surprised that it was room service.

The waiter came in, arranged the food without squinting, and left immediately.

Looking at the food on the table, Cheng Nanchu was stunned for a while, and heard Yan Zecheng say, "What are you waiting for, why don't you come over?"

Such a bad attitude, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves, Cheng Nanchu made a face at Yanze City.

This noble young man who looks like a man didn't expect his mouth to be so bad in private.

Yan Zecheng watched Cheng Nanchu eat while flipping through his phone with one hand.

At this point in time, it is estimated that they are going to live here, and Yan Zecheng called someone to bring over a change of clothes.

The clothes are dragged like this, how can I go to work in the company tomorrow.

"Move back to live tomorrow." Seeing that Cheng Nanchu had almost eaten, Yan Zecheng spoke directly.

These words made Cheng Nanchu choke in his throat, almost choking: "No, I want to go home."

Yan Zecheng raised his head and glanced at Cheng Nanchu, that look made Cheng Nanchu swallow all the words that followed.

It's better for her not to provoke him. When he arrives in the city, he will be extremely busy, so it's up to him to decide where to go.

"I see." Cheng Nanchu nodded immediately, she still had to go to Yanjia to get her own things.

"Going to take a shower after eating, I smell like alcohol." Yan Zecheng looked at Cheng Nanchu with disgust and said.

This villa is a detached suite, upon hearing this, Cheng Nanchu immediately ran back to the bedroom and closed the door.

She really had an exciting day.

Yan Zecheng looked at her fleeing, but he did not let go of the worries in his heart.

The matter must be investigated clearly, otherwise, with Cheng Nanchu's stubborn temper, he must have nothing to do with him, and the person behind the scenes must have something to do with everyone in the Yan family.

"Young Master Yan, my eldest brother, you are finally willing to answer the phone." After finally getting through, Qiao Zimo was just about to kneel down to Yan Zecheng.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zecheng frowned when he saw the caller.

"Oh, I know it's not the right time to make this call, but your third uncle is here, do you want to come and see him? It's very lively." Qiao Zimo held a glass of wine, watching Yan Ling bragging about his abundance with a group of people great achievements.

"Soliciting investment everywhere, did your old man invest money in him?" Qiao Zimo joked.

Yan Zecheng frowned, Yan Ling was kicked out of the Yan Group, almost everyone knew about it.

Since then, the internal contradictions of the Yan family have come to an end. It can be said that Mr. Yan is not even as popular as Yan Ze City.Yan Ling was hit hard and didn't come out of the house for a long time.

"Investment?" Yan Zecheng raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Yes, it is said that there is a big project, so I rushed here to attend the banquet. You said he wanted to know that you were there, how did he react? By the way, the old man of the Lu family is also there."

Qiao Zimo knew that the affairs of the Yan family were extremely important to Yanze City, and that Yanling must have plans, so even at this juncture, he had to tell Yanze City.

After all, in his own capacity, a rich second generation who is eating and waiting to die is not enough to stand in that circle.

"I'll go there right away," Yan Zecheng said.

Not to mention anything else, the last time the Lu family had a relationship with the Qiao family was Yan Ling's matchmaking.

Lu Junya also couldn't figure out what old man Lu was thinking. He wanted to meet this old man of the Lu family a long time ago.

The doors in this hotel room were all unlocked, Yan Zecheng opened the door and went in, and saw Cheng Nanchu's hair was half dry, the hair dryer was still at hand, but he had already collapsed on the bed.

"It's really heartless." Yan Zecheng was a little helpless, gently took the hair dryer away, and covered her with a quilt.

After the temperature of the air conditioner was adjusted, Yan Zecheng gently stroked her cheek, and then gently pressed a kiss on her forehead.

"Little fool, the memory is only half recovered, and you dare to call me here. What can you tell me to do with you?" Yan Zecheng said softly.

The phone rang again. Seeing that it was Qiao Zimo's urging call, Yan Zecheng felt a little helpless, got up and left the room, closing the door gently.

The door closed, and Cheng Nanchu's closed eyes opened. When Yan Zecheng entered the room, she was already awake.

Cheng Nanchu looked up at the ceiling, she knew that Yan Zecheng was sick.

But he, really, couldn't refuse.

A gleam of crystal tears flowed down the corner of his eye.She clutched the quilt tightly, perhaps, she should trust Yanze City.

Should I believe it?
Suddenly, Cheng Nanchu touched his body. The phone must have been dropped in the room. I don't know what happened to the senior sister?

Picking up the phone beside the bed, he dialed the number of the senior sister's room.

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered the phone.

Cheng Nanchu couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Immediately, Cheng Nanchu got up and put on his clothes. After thinking about it, in order to prevent Yan Zecheng from going crazy, he still left a note by the bedside.

Sneaking out, Cheng Nanchu went out along the periphery of the swimming pool, for fear of being caught by Yanze City.

Passing by the banquet hall next to the swimming pool, Cheng Nanchu suddenly stopped in his tracks.

She didn't know many people inside, but Yan Ling was there, and seemed to be talking to Yan Zecheng.

Suddenly, Yan Zecheng slammed Yan Ling's face with a fist, and Qiao Zimo held Yan Zecheng tightly, as if the group were arguing about something.

At the beginning, Cheng Nan saw that something was wrong with the situation in Yanze City. He was already very abnormal today, but...

Not far away is the gate to leave the villa area.

Cheng Nanchu gritted his teeth and made up his mind.