Quick Wear: The male protagonists all fell in love with her at first sight

Standing in front of him was Gu Xing, who had just been released two years ago. Zhou Ziyan glanced at him indifferently and then shifted his gaze, as if he was afraid that just looking at the other person would dirty his eyes.

His attitude successfully angered Gu Xing who came to pick a fight, but after a moment he seemed to have thought of something, shook off the hand of the girl next to him and took a few steps forward.

With a gloating smile on his face, he said, "I came here sincerely to congratulate brother's vegetative wife for finally waking up, but I didn't expect brother to have this attitude." Gu Xing emphasized the word vegetative.

Before he could retract the smug smile on his face, a glass of wine spilled from his head and flowed down his face, his hair stuck to his face. The expression on Gu Xing's face was frozen, and his white suit was covered with stains.

The commotion here attracted the attention of others, and they all discussed the scene silently.

After Zhou Ziyan poured out the last drop of wine, he suddenly let go of the glass, and the glass fell vertically on Gu Xing's head. Special Assistant Chen, who was standing not far away, stepped forward and very considerately handed him a handkerchief.

Zhou Ziyan took the handkerchief very naturally, wiped his ten fingers one by one as if they had touched something dirty, and then threw the handkerchief on Gu Xing's face.

After performing a series of actions, Zhou Ziyan didn't even look at Gu Xing, and walked straight towards the crowd. People who saw this farce acted as if nothing had happened, and surrounded Zhou Ziyan when they saw him walking towards them.

The silent banquet became lively again and no one paid attention to this side. Special Assistant Chen, who had been waiting for a long time, came forward. He put a fake smile on his face, then handed a card to Gu Xing and said to him, "Mr. Gu, this is the money for your clothes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around as if he had thought of something, and said, "Our president has instructed you to control your mouth in the future. If you can't control it, our president is willing to do it for you." After saying that, he didn't even look at him and walked straight forward.

Gu Xing looked at the stains all over his body and felt the stickiness on his face. He couldn't hold back his anger. Looking at Zhou Ziyan's card on the ground, he only felt his face burning with pain and his heart was full of humiliation.

Unlike his own embarrassment, looking at Zhou Ziyan who was surrounded by everyone in the crowd, he couldn't hold back the jealousy in his heart. He clenched his fists and his face turned red, but he didn't dare to lose his temper.

For some reason, he felt that everyone around him was pointing fingers at him, and a feeling of humiliation suddenly hit his heart. He looked at Zhou Ziyan hatefully, then turned and walked towards the door.

Liang Jiao, who was forgotten by him, did not care about Gu Xing who had already left, but stared at Zhou Ziyan in the crowd, looking at his god-like face under the light with full of obsession.

When Liang Jiao failed to seduce Zhou Ziyan, she found another way out. She moved between several bosses. Whenever she saw their fat bodies and ugly faces, she couldn't help but think of Zhou Ziyan.

She would uncontrollably imagine the person on top of her as Zhou Ziyan. She originally thought that the two would never meet again in this life, but she didn't expect to meet in this place.

A year ago, she met Gu Xing again. She tried her best to get back to Gu Xing. Although she didn't know where Gu Xing got his money, she wouldn't care where the money came from as long as he had money.

She has been paying attention to Zhou Ziyan over the years. After hearing what Gu Xing said today, she realized that his wife had been in trouble, while Zhou Ziyan had not had any gossip about him in all these years.

Liang Jiao sat on the ground with her hair disheveled and her facial expression unclear. She just muttered to herself, "It turns out there really are good men," but they are not hers.

She sat there for a while until her legs became numb. A passing waiter helped her up and she walked out staggering in her high heels.

In a corner of the second floor, a man watched the farce downstairs with his lips tightly pursed. After a long time, he uttered two words "idiot" and then turned and left.

What he didn't know was that as soon as he turned around, Zhou Ziyan was staring at his back, looking into the distance in his direction, lowering his head to sip wine with a mocking smile on his face.

Although Zhou Ziyan returned home very early, it was almost ten o'clock when he returned to the villa and the lights upstairs were off.

Seeing him come back and hearing the noise, Aunt Zhang from the kitchen came out with a cup in her hand and said, "Sir, you're back. This is the sobering tea that Madam asked me to make. Let me bring it to you."

Looking at the sobering tea in Zhang Ma's hand, Zhou Ziyan seemed to be able to imagine how Jiang Rou spoke at that time, and the expression on his face softened.

Zhou Ziyan reached out to take the sobering tea from Zhang Ma's hand and drank it sip after sip. Soon the cup of sobering tea was empty. Just as Zhang Ma was about to take it, Zhou Ziyan dodged her and said, "It's getting late. You should go to bed early. I can still wash one cup."

Aunt Zhang didn't make excuses anymore. She told Zhou Ziyan to go to bed early and walked towards the room. However, she turned back halfway.

Zhou Ziyan looked at her who came back and was a little confused. "Auntie Zhang, is there anything else?" Seeing the hesitation on her face, Zhou Ziyan asked.

Hearing his question, Aunt Zhang directly told him everything she had seen today, "I am so old now, and Dr. Ji is not a good person at first glance. Sir, you should be more careful."

After Aunt Zhang finished speaking, Zhou Ziyan thought about the way the other party was looking at him today and immediately understood. He said to Aunt Zhang, "Okay, I'll go and check out this matter. You've worked hard all day, so go and have a rest."

After Zhang Ma left, Zhou Ziyan's face instantly sank. He didn't know if he was overthinking, but he always felt that Ji Feng's appearance was strange.

He put down the cup and made a phone call, "Yun Shen, help me check this person." Thinking of the recent events in the company and the clues he had found, he did not dare to take it lightly at this juncture. He would not take lightly any person or thing that might hurt Jiang Rou.

After washing the cups, Zhou Ziyan returned to the room, lay on the bed, and held the curled-up person in his arms. In an instant, he felt excitement surge through his bones.

Maybe he hugged him too tightly, the person in his arms moved, looked up at him with sleepy eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "You're back."

Zhou Ziyan held her in his arms again, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and hummed softly.

Jiang Rou kept sniffing Zhou Ziyan's body, her hands moving around dishonestly, without noticing that Zhou Ziyan's eyes had become deeper in the darkness.

Zhou Ziyan held down her moving hands and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move." As if he felt the difference under him, Jiang Rou leaned obediently in his arms and listened to his abnormal heartbeat.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Rou felt like a kitten that had stolen some dried fish. She deliberately asked, "Brother Yan, what's that thing down there? It's hurting me." Her voice was unusually obedient.

After saying that, she deliberately blew air behind his ear. Zhou Ziyan felt his whole body trembling. He felt helpless looking at someone who did it on purpose. Even if she was just standing there, she would make him lose his composure, let alone now. Seeing him like this, Jiang Rou giggled as if a prank had succeeded.

Before he could even laugh twice, Zhou Ziyan turned over and took the initiative, breathing heavily. Jiang Rou looked at the person on top of her, feeling dazed.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Ziyan leaned over and kissed her. The temperature in the room continued to rise. Just when the two were on the verge of losing control, Zhou Ziyan suddenly stopped.

Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Rou put her hands on her shoulders, tilted her head back and kissed him on the lips. Zhou Ziyan almost lost control, but he was still rational. He coaxed her softly, "Be good and don't bother me. You can't do it now."

Seeing his look, Jiang Rou curled her lips and whispered something in his ear. The next moment, Zhou Ziyan's eyes darkened.

The temperature inside the house rose, and a pair of embracing mandarin ducks was reflected on the window. The branches outside the house were intertwined and indistinguishable from each other, just like two people.

The situation in the house not far away was completely opposite to this side. Zhou Yu'an seemed to have had a nightmare, with his eyes closed, sweat all over his forehead, and he kept saying something.