Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

Yu Wei came back to her senses, saw the person in front of her clearly, breathed a sigh of relief, and snuggled into his arms.

Li Wan quickly arranged for bodyguards to drive away the reporters.

Sitting in the car, Yan Wenzhou held Yu Wei's hand and said, "Those people have been driven away and will not bother you again."

Han Chunyan called and Yu Wei answered.

"Weiwei, no reporters went to the hospital, right? I don't know if these people are crazy or what happened, but they actually found the house and wanted to interview me! I kicked them out! They are still guarding outside now."

The more Han Chunyan talked, the angrier she became, "You said you're not a big star, so why are these reporters trying so hard to interview you?"

Yu Wei's thoughts were a little confused, so she answered a few words and hung up the phone.

"Come back to the villa with me tonight?"

Before Yu Wei responded, the phone rang again. It was Meng Zhiyao. Yu Wei answered the call. Meng Zhiyao asked worriedly: "Weiwei, are you okay?"

"fine."

Meng Zhiyao hesitated and said, "My cousin wants to say a few words to you..."

"No need." Yu Wei interrupted her, "I'm really fine."

She'd heard the words sorry too many times.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Wenzhou took her cell phone and asked the driver to drive back to the villa.

When they arrived at the villa, Yan Wenzhou went to the study room, while Yu Wei got a change of clothes and took a bath.

Yan Wenzhou stood in front of the study window and called Shen Meiling.

"Mom, everything is done in moderation."

"Are you feeling distressed now?" Shen Meiling said in a cold voice, "She didn't listen to my advice and insisted on staying with you. I just gave her a small lesson."

"Don't touch her." Yan Wenzhou held the phone tightly, "I beg you."

"Begging me?" Shen Meiling never thought that her son, who had never been submissive since he was a child, would one day beg her for Yu Wei's sake. How could it be for Yu Wei's sake? How could this be!

"Why are you begging me? Yan Wenzhou, everything you have now is given to you by me!" Shen Meiling threw the red wine glass in her hand hard, and the dark red liquid seeped into the carpet.

"I promise you, Yan Tingsong will never marry that woman."

Shen Meiling's eyes moved. This time, Yan Tingsong was determined to break the boat, "What can you promise me?"

"As long as you don't touch Yu Wei, the bargaining chip in my hand is enough for him to give up marrying that woman."

Shen Meiling sneered, "Okay, I won't touch her. You are really my good son. All the tricks I learned in the mall will be used on me. I really didn't raise you in vain!"

Yu Wei took a shower and dried her hair. Yao Lin sent several WeChat messages. She had been in the studio this afternoon and only discovered the hot search on the Internet after finishing work.

Yu Wei responded to her video and talked about the show crew's intention to terminate her contract.

She didn't mind terminating the contract, but she couldn't accept it in that name.

The two chatted for a while, and Yao Lin noticed the background behind her, "Are you in Yan Wenzhou's wedding room?"

Only then did Yu Wei remember where she was.

Yao Lin was silent for a while, "Since you chose to start over with him, I respect your decision, but it's best not to kill anyone first, and remember to take safety measures."

Yu Wei's cheeks turned red, "How can I have that kind of thoughts now?"

"Just because you don't have one, doesn't mean there's no dog man! Otherwise, why would you be kidnapped back?" Yao Lin looked disgusted, "Anyway, you didn't say that he was better than Meng Hechuan in bed, so you just treated it as a plot for yourself..."

Sensing that the door was opened, Yu Wei hurriedly cut off the video. What on earth was Yao Lin talking about? When had she ever said such a thing?

Yan Wenzhou sat next to her, his expression as usual, "Why is your face so red?"

He probably didn't hear it, right?

Yu Wei touched her cheek, "Is there any?"

Yan Wenzhou leaned on the sofa, "I'm dizzy, can you help me rub it?"

Yu Wei wanted to get up and walked behind the sofa. Yan Wenzhou grabbed her waist and asked her to sit astride him, "Rub here."

"How do you rub it?" Yu Wei wanted to go down, but Yan Wenzhou refused to let go and pulled her closer. Smelling the good smell on her body, he couldn't help but move his head closer to her.

Warm breath sprayed on his chest.

Yu Wei wanted to retreat but couldn't, so she stretched out her hand, ran her fingertips through the dark hair, and gently massaged his scalp.

"Stay back." His voice became a little deeper.

Yu Wei moved her finger back, "Here?"

"A little further back."

Continuing to move back, warm lips fell on her collarbone. Yu Wei couldn't help but increase the strength on her fingers, "Yan Wenzhou!"

"The intensity now is just right."

Yu Wei continued to massage him. The surroundings were so quiet that you could even hear the sound of him kissing the skin. Yu Wei gently tilted her head back, spread her fingers, and then held him down.

The slender fingers roam freely, always able to accurately grasp every sensitive part.

Like a kind of torture, Yu Wei felt that her heart was being pulled up high, but that person still refused to let go.

Burying her head on his shoulder, Yu Wei gasped.

Yan Wenzhou kissed her ear, and his hoarse voice was filled with lust, "Yu Wei, will he please you if he has me?"

Yu Wei's eyelashes trembled, and she turned her head and kissed his lips, "Go take a shower first, okay?"

Yan Wenzhou got up, carried her to the bed, touched her cheek, and went to the bathroom.

Yu Wei got into the quilt, but Jian Xi's "advice" flashed in her mind inexplicably. For a man like Yan Wenzhou, coldness and gentleness are like two extremes.

Thinking of his cruelty in the past, his gentleness now, and his desperate efforts so many times, a tear slipped down the corner of his eye.

His dislike and love are both so intense, she will probably never be his match.

The nerves that had been tense all day slowly relaxed, and Yu Wei closed her eyes.

Yan Wenzhou came out of the bathroom and saw the sleeping woman, with a look of helplessness on his face.

He pulled her into his arms and noticed that there were still tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. Yan Wenzhou lowered his head and kissed the tears away, "You are not allowed to cry for him again in the future, do you understand?"

When Yu Wei woke up early the next morning, Yan Wenzhou was no longer in bed.

She washed up, changed her clothes and went downstairs. When she saw the busy man in the kitchen, she thought she was dreaming.

Yan Wenzhou put breakfast on the dining table and smiled when he saw Yu Wei, "Leave me alone and sleep so soundly. Haven't you slept enough?"

Yu Wei was a little embarrassed and looked at the apron he was wearing, "When did you learn to cook breakfast?"

"I didn't promise you that I would cook it for you later."

Seeing that she was still standing, Yan Wenzhou walked over, leaned over and pinched her cheek, with undisguised heat in his dark eyes, "If you're not hungry, I don't mind filling my stomach first. "