Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

*

Ji Lian lowered her voice: "Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore!"

Just as Zhou Qianqian closed her eyes, Ji Lian's voice sounded again: "Then can I take a shower now? I move gently, I feel that my body stinks."

Zhou Qianqian casually pointed at the door and said weakly, "Get out."

"Okok!" Ji Lian agreed repeatedly, and stuffed Zhou Qianqian's hand into the bed.

The soft sound of water in the bathroom resounded, and Ji Lian didn't even dare to turn on the shower to the maximum, for fear of disturbing Zhou Qianqian's sleep.

Finally calmed down, Zhou Qianqian took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

Just when Zhou Qianqian felt that she was about to fall asleep, she was awakened by knocking on the door again.

One sound is heavier than the other, and there is a tendency to intensify.

Zhou Qianqian impatiently buried her head in the pillow, unable to block the sound of knocking on the door.

There was a sound, like invisible silver needles piercing Zhou Qianqian's temples.

Zhou Qianqian couldn't bear it anymore and called out: "Ji Lian, go and open the door."

"Ji Lian!"

After calling several times in a row, I heard Ji Lian's response.

The boy's voice sounded along with the sound of running water: "Sister Qianqian! What are you talking about? Did you call me?! I can't hear you! Shampoo got into my eyes!"

The people outside the door seemed to have heard the movement in the house, and the knocking on the door became more and more earth-shattering.

It's like trying to punch a hole in the door.

With her messy hair on her head, Zhou Qianqian gritted her teeth and got up from the bed.

Zhou Qianqian originally thought that it would be the cleaning aunt of the hotel.

What time is it?She started knocking on the door before she checked out.

Shit hotel, Zhou Qianqian thought, whatever she said today, she would complain to the person in charge of the hotel!

Zhou Qianqian didn't even wear slippers on her feet, and only wore a pair of pajama pants prepared by the hotel and her own shirt.

The hem of the shirt covered the pajama pants tightly, and the legs were white and thin.

I don't know what Ji Lian did just now, his clothes and pants and Zhou Qianqian's high heels were thrown all over the living room of the suite.

Zhou Qianqian walked around the things under her feet, and walked towards the door with a resentful expression on her face.

After the door was opened, seeing someone coming, the anger on Zhou Qianqian's face disappeared instantly, leaving only a dull expression.

It wasn't a cleaning aunt at all, but Yan Zhen who was supposed to be thousands of miles away was standing there.

Yan Zhen's gaze shifted from the messy pile of clothes on the ground to Zhou Qianqian's exposed long legs, and finally to Zhou Qianqian's face, looking fixedly into Zhou Qianqian's eyes.

"He's taking a bath?" Hearing the sound of water dripping from the bathroom, Yan Zhen twitched the corners of his mouth and spoke with a somewhat dry voice.

Zhou Qianqian nodded subconsciously, and gave Yan Zhen a strange look: "Why are you here? Shouldn't you be filming in the crew now?"

Zhou Qianqian looked at Yan Zhen in front of him, feeling inexplicably that he was in worse condition than himself. Yan Zhen was wearing a hat on his head and holding the mask he just took off.

The eyeballs were covered with red blood, and the eye sockets were red, as if he hadn't slept all night.

If Zhou Qianqian had been more careful, he would have found that Yan Chengyi's mouth was wrinkled, and the makeup on his face hadn't been removed.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped at some point, but neither Zhou Qianqian nor Yan Chun paid attention.

Although Zhou Qianqian wondered why Yan Zhen found this place so early in the morning, she subconsciously glanced at the corridor and turned sideways to let Yan Zhen in: "You come in first, in case you are caught by fans—"

"Heh." Yan Zhen laughed lowly, with a chill in his voice: "Are you sure you want me to go in?"

Yan Zhen clenched his fists tightly, until the joints turned white.

He thought, after he went in, he didn't know what he would do to the man inside.

Yan Zhen smiled at Zhou Qianqian with the corners of his mouth pulled, and he might not be beaten to death.

Zhou Qianqian frowned slightly: "What's wrong with you? Where's your assistant?" She felt that Yan Zhen's appearance was a bit strange.

But he still opened his mouth and said: "You are advanced."

Yan Zhen didn't move, just lowered his head and remained silent.

The brim of the hat covered Yan Zhen's face, so Zhou Qianqian couldn't see his expression clearly.

What happened?Zhou Qianqian was a little confused, whether she could get in or not, the door was closed if she didn't, and she had to go back to catch up on sleep.

Zhou Qianqian was sleepy and tired, thinking impatiently, why one or two of them became crazy in the morning.

"you--"

"Zhou Qianqian."

Before Zhou Qianqian could say anything, she was interrupted by Yan Zhen, and subconsciously replied: "Ah, what's wrong?"

Yan Zhen's voice was so hoarse that it made one's heart palpitate.

He raised his head slightly, and the shadow cast by the hat covered his eyes, and he looked a little gloomy at first glance.

The dark eyes were blood-colored, full of emotions that Zhou Qianqian could not understand.

He raised his hand and touched Zhou Qianqian's eyebrows and forehead, with a gesture of pity.

That is, the hands are like ice cubes, and Zhou Qianqian of the ice is trembling.

Yan Zhen spoke with an extremely calm tone: "Qianqian, did I scare you last time?"

"Just because I kissed you?"

Zhou Qianqian's yawn was frightened back, this time she was really frightened.

"What, what?"

No matter how dull Zhou Qianqian was, she realized that something was wrong with Yan Zhen at the moment, subconsciously took half a step back, avoiding Yan Zhen's hand, and glanced in the direction of the bathroom.

Why hasn't Ji Lian come out yet!It is said that the entertainment industry is very chaotic, Yan Zhen is not the same as Ruby Lin back then, sucked?

Her half-step back movement seemed to have stimulated Yan Zhen, Yan Zhen's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and his expression was unabashedly sinister and vicious.

"Are you afraid of me? You want that man in the bathroom to come out and protect you?"

Yan Zhen said, as if he had discovered something interesting.

He had never seen Zhou Qianqian get close to any man before.

But since he kissed her last time, Yan Zhen has realized that Zhou Qianqian is intentionally keeping a distance from him.

Now this happened again-

Yan Zhen looked at the exhausted Zhou Qianqian standing in front of him.

He felt he understood everything.

He said with a low smile, with pain in his voice: "Do you really hate me so much?"

"What? What are you talking about?" Zhou Qianqian was at a loss, she really couldn't understand what Yan Zhen was doing, could it be that he asked her to train her acting skills early in the morning?

Yan Zhen suddenly hugged Zhou Qianqian into his arms like crazy, and almost exhausted all his strength, pressing Zhou Qianqian's waist, so that the two of them were completely stuck together.

Zhou Qianqian was taken aback, and subconsciously struggled a few times but remained motionless: "What are you doing!"

Yan Zhen's messy breathing fell on Zhou Qianqian's ears, his voice was frustrated, and seemed to be pleading and wronged: "I'm sorry Qianqian, I was naive and ridiculous before and did many annoying things to attract your attention, I'm sorry.

I will never do it again, I will take good care of you and let you do anything.

Your toys I took from before, your hair tie that I took away by pulling your pigtails are all still at home, and I will pay you ten times—no, a hundred times, okay? "

"I just... like you too much."

Zhou Qianqian felt something warm land on her shoulder, she gave up struggling and just stood there stupidly.

"Give me one more chance, okay?"

Zhou Qianqian did not respond for a long time.

I don't know how long it took before Yan Chun lifted his cheek from Zhou Qianqian's shoulder, as if he had stabilized his emotions.

He hugged Zhou Qianqian tightly, and when he spoke, his voice was the same as usual, jokingly speaking.

"I really don't know what I'd do if you insisted on being with that man in the room."

"It might hurt him."

Yan Zhen smiled, with endless gloom in his eyes, looked at Zhou Qianqian and said, "Maybe."

His voice fell.

With her wet hair on her head, Ji Lian opened the bathroom door a little.

Cautiously poked his head out of the bathroom, nervously looked at the two people at the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

If it is dangerous, he will not go out.

Yan Zhen: ...

Yan Zhen lowered his head, looking at the expressionless Zhou Qianqian in his arms, his whole body was stiff.

*