Yan Shao V587: Discipline the little runaway wife

Yu Shengge stepped on the accelerator to the extreme, and in the night, he could only see two dazzling red lights, galloping away on the road like lightning.

After a while, Yu Shengge returned home, quickly got out of the car, but suddenly found that the door of the villa was open, and when he approached, a strong smell of alcohol came over his face.

Subconsciously, Yu Shengge frowned, walked into the villa, looked around the living room, but did not find Yan Yuan.

This made Yu Shengge's heart tremble suddenly, and while walking towards the house, he opened his lips and called out: "Yan Yuan... Yan Yuan..."

However, Yan Yuan did not respond for a long time.

Now, Yu Shengge became even more nervous. When Mu Jinyuan called just now, he made it very clear that Yan Yuan was at home, but...

"Yan Yuan... Yan Yuan..."

Yu Shengge walked up the stairs, but his steps were involuntarily slow.

Suddenly, all the lights in the entire villa went out at the same time. Yu Shengge, who was about to walk up the steps, stopped suddenly and turned his head suddenly, but was surprised that there seemed to be no one in the whole room.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and Yu Shengge could clearly hear her "thumping" heartbeat. She held onto the handrail of the stairs tightly, and her heart became even more nervous.

Could it be that someone is unfavorable to Yan Yuan? !
This thought suddenly popped into Yu Shengge's mind.

This time, Yu Shengge was even more frightened, so she quickened her pace and walked upstairs to the bedroom. She bit her lower lip tightly, fearing that something bad would happen to Yan Yuan.

The second floor was the same, there was no light at all, Yu Shengge took out his phone from his pocket, and lit the path under his feet.

Suddenly, her body froze, and she saw a note lying on the floor in the corridor on the second floor. Yu Shengge quickened her pace and picked up the note.

"My wife, I was wrong."

Only these five words were written on the note.

Yu Shengge was startled, and then realized that she had been tricked by Yan Yuan. It seemed that Yan Yuan was fine, which made her feel relieved.

Just when she turned around, Yu Sheng suddenly felt a pair of hands reaching out from her back. Just when she was about to turn around, she was hugged tightly by these big hands. When her sharp chin rested on her shoulder, the familiar The body temperature and the familiar smell made Yu Shengge's hanging heart return to its original position.

"What's wrong with you?!" Yu Shengge frowned slightly, but didn't mean to blame Yan Yuan, and asked with concern.

Yan Yuan kept silent, just buried his head in Yu Shengge's shoulder, and sniffed the scent of Yu Shengge vigorously. The faint scent, like grass or sea water, poured into Yan Yuan's nose , It's like taking drugs, making him addicted and unable to extricate himself.

"Shengge, just let me hug you like this, okay?" Yan Yuan's voice was hoarse and weak, but it made people feel a little distressed just by hearing it.

Yu Shengge wanted to turn around and see what was going on with Yan Yuan, but her body was firmly imprisoned in Yan Yuan's arms, making her unable to move. She was a little nervous, and wanted to find out, but couldn't find the way.

"it is good."

Her voice was as gentle as water, and she seemed to be able to turn Bailian Steel into soft fingers, "Yan Yuan, can you tell me what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable? Jinyuan told me on the phone, you drank A lot of wine, and crying..."

Yu Shengge's voice was a little choked up, Yan Yuan's tall and straight figure like a pine slowly appeared in her mind.

No matter what he encountered, he was as strong as iron, but now, he looked like a child, and even cried.

She did it wrong.

You shouldn't not tell Yan Yuan when you encounter something, and let him think wildly.

"I am sick."

Yu Shengge was thinking wildly about the time when Yan Yuan's sleepy voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Her heart tightened suddenly, she turned around in Yan Yuan's powerful arms, and raised her hand to touch Yan Yuan's forehead.

"You don't have a fever either?" Yu Shengge muttered softly.

"I'm afraid I'm at an advanced stage of illness." Yan Yuan said in a weak voice.

Hearing this, Yu Shengge was shocked again, staring at Yan Yuan nervously and astonishedly, the hand holding the phone suddenly lost strength.

"Clap."

The phone dropped to the ground, and the light shone on the two of them. Only then did Yu Shengge see clearly how ugly Yan Yuan's face was. It was originally a handsome face, but without the slightest trace of blood, it was as pale as a A4 paper.

"Yan Yuan, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?!" Yu Shengge's anxious voice trembled, tears rolled in his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tears rolled down instantly And down.

Yan Yuan lightly kissed Yu Shengge's face, kissed away the teardrops under her eyes, parted her thin lips slightly, and said softly in Yu Shengge's ear, "I'm suffering from lovesickness."

"you……"

Yu Shengge was startled when he heard the words, and felt angry and funny. He gave Yan Yuan a hard look, and said angrily, "Who would say that you are sick? I think you are really sick."

"Yes, that's right, I'm just seriously ill." Yan Yuan looked at Yu Shengge's tense face, and said softly, "And you are my medicine. You are not by my side. Seconds are suffering, I can hardly bear it anymore, Shengge, I beg you, don't leave me, never leave me."

Yan Yuan's love words are plain and unpretentious, and they are all words from the heart.

Originally, Mu Jinyuan had prepared a lot of sweet words, and Yan Yuan memorized them word by word.

However, just now, when Yan Yuan opened his lips, those words suddenly became weak.

Yan Yuan didn't know where to start. It seemed that none of those sweet words could express his dependence on Yu Shengge.

Rather than saying that Yan Yuan is a control freak, it might be better to say that he was left vacant by Yu Shengge.

Her every frown, every smile, and her tears undoubtedly bothered Yan Yuan.

"You know, these few days, you have treated me like ice, and I feel like I can hardly breathe."

Yan Yuan hugged Yu Shengge, the scent of shampoo on her hair was picked by him himself, the smell was like pheromones, attracted by the instinct of the body, "Shengge, can you promise me that no matter you meet Whatever happened, don't hide yourself anymore, I'm afraid, I won't find you, you left me for four years, I can't sleep every night, I always feel that there is no one around me, my life It's not complete."

Listening to Yan Yuan's words, Yu Shengge was already sobbing.

Yan Yuan gently stroked her brocade-like long hair, and continued softly: "It took me four years to find you, to find the happiness that originally belonged to me. Sheng Ge, my wife, My love, I beg you, don't let me lose again? Can you make my life complete?"

Yu Shengge bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, tears streaming down like pearls with a broken string.

She nodded vigorously, and held onto the man tightly, as if she was also worried that he would disappear from her own world.

The cold war between the husband and wife is completely over here.

Of course, the majestic President Yan Da of the imperial capital, how could he let this little escaped wife go so easily.

The moment Yu Shengge nodded, Yan Yuan picked her up, kicked open the bedroom door, and threw her on the bed.

The corners of Yan Yuan's lips rose slightly, and his eyes were blurred like fire, as if they were going to swallow Yu Shengge in an instant.

"I just said all the love words in my life. Now, I should express it with practical actions."

"what……"

The moment Yan Yuan pressed down on Yu Shengge, she let out an exclamation.

Not because of worry and fear, but because of this man, the hot tears that just fell on her shoulders burned her heart.

At the same time, in the "Ling" clubhouse, Bai Ling's attitude was always lukewarm, with half-hearted teasing in Pan Lai's bright eyes, which made Old Man Yan very unhappy.

Yan Yuan is so similar to her, it can't help but be the appearance, more like, their character of vengeance.

Bo Ling drank champagne glass after glass, regarded Mr. Yan as air, and kept talking and laughing with Mu Yaxin who was sitting beside him.

This also made Mu Yaxin feel very embarrassed. She pursed her lips, glanced at Old Man Yan from the corner of her eye, and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Bai, how about we talk in another place?"

Bo Ling put down the wine glass in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Why do you want to change the place, I like the atmosphere here..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly stopped, looked sideways at Old Man Yan who was sitting beside her, raised her eyebrows and said, "Do you think so?"

Ok……

Old Man Yan's nose buzzed, his livid face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of pot bottom ash, he cast his gaze on Mu Yaxin, "Mu girl, I still have something to talk to this Mrs. Bai Speaking of business, can you talk about it later. "

"Hehe." Bo Ling shrugged and raised his legs, "Old man, is there anything else we can talk about?"

Old Man Yan was taken aback when he heard the words. He didn't expect that this woman would be so disrespectful to him.

He has been in a high position for a long time, when has he ever been contradicted by someone like this, at that moment, his face collapsed, and he said coldly: "Whether you have anything to say, it is up to me, you can't control it."

"Ha ha……"

Hearing the words, Bo Ling suddenly started giggling, his smile was strange and evil, like a flower blooming on both sides of hell, "Joke, old man, don't you still think that I am from more than [-] years ago?" Burling?!"

Old Man Yan remained silent, Mrs. Bai of the SY Group, how could she still be the little accountant who was allowed to be slaughtered by him in the past.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly, don't go around in circles here, do you think you can threaten me by suddenly appearing in front of me?!" Mr. Yan's voice became deeper and colder, as if in an instant, he could turn his back Berlin in front of him froze into an ice sculpture.

Bai Ling sneered nonchalantly, his eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he stared at Old Man Yan with deep meaning, "Going around in circles? Old man, times are changing, and people always look forward. If you stick to your old ways, you will only live in the past." Threatens you in the glorious achievements of..."

"Heh!" Bo Ling's words came to an abrupt end, she shrugged indifferently, tugged at the hem of her skirt, stood up gracefully, looked around, with a hint of disdain in her beautiful eyes, "Do you think that today's me, Don't you have the right to threaten you!?"

For a moment, the air seemed to drop to freezing point, and even Mu Yaxin, who was sitting at the side, felt that the two of them were like fire and water, and no one gave way in terms of momentum.

Old Man Yan narrowed his eyes. He is worthy of being the best in the imperial capital. He did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. It's true that you have improved a lot, but you have to figure it out, it's on my land now, aren't you afraid..."

"Scared!" Bai Ling's face turned cold, and he glared at Old Man Yan with cold eyes, and said coldly: "I lost my lover and child because of my fear more than 20 years ago. Today, I am not what I used to be. , the word "fear" has ceased to exist as early as when I left China."