Looking for Love and Marriage: Mr. President Forgive Me

The fourth room is not very big, and there is also a bed. The quilt on the bed is neatly folded and spotless.

When An Tianyu entered the room, there was a faint aroma of shower gel and green apples in the air.

However, this kind of shower gel is usually only the favorite of children. Who in the Yang family would use it?

From the furnishings in the house, it seemed that someone had lived in it not long ago.Is it a guest of the Yang family, or is it someone else?
An Tianyu looked around, and suddenly, she saw a short hair between the bed and the wall.

That hair was very thin and soft, and slightly yellowish. Her intuition told her that it was definitely not the hair of the two brothers Yang An and Yang Che, or Yang Mutian.

Because their hair is the kind of very thick, very black.

So whose hair is it?

She couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then she planned to walk over and put that hair away.

But at this moment, Yang An's voice suddenly came from behind: "Hey, you went to the wrong room, my room is next door."

An Tianyu was startled, she tried her best to hide the panic on her face, and turned her head with a smile: "Oh, I'm looking for my aunt's room, she said she has a lot of books to read there."

Yang An nodded: "Then why don't you ask me, I'll be upset if I let my father know about such a mess."

An Tianyu smiled: "Aren't you downstairs, it's troublesome."

Yang An looked inside the room, and then closed the door: "Go to my room."

Yang An's room feels bright and simple, except for a few necessary pieces of furniture, there is nothing else.

An Tianyu stood in front of the window and looked downstairs. He could see that there were still security guards at the back door of the villa.

She then smiled and said, "There are a lot of security guards in your family, so it must cost a lot."

Yang An smiled: "It's not like you don't know that our Yang family is rich and powerful, so we don't care about such a small amount of money."

An Tianyu turned around and sat by the bed, casually flipping through a photo album on the bedside table.

Yang An just happened to answer a phone call at this time, went out of the bedroom to answer it, and didn't notice her movements.

Most of the photo albums are photos of Yang An when he was a child.

An Tianyu flipped through it casually, and then quickly turned to the back, but there were some unfamiliar faces, and the photos were a bit old, which must have been taken a long time ago.

When she turned to the last page, another photo fell out from under the outside photo.

She couldn't help being stunned for a moment, the photo album is not full, why is this photo kept so secretive, could it be that she forgot?
An Tianyu picked up the photo. In the photo is a young woman whose appearance can really be described as stunning. She has exquisite features and a good temperament. She is wearing clothes that were particularly popular more than [-] years ago. Clothes and expensive jewellery.

An Tianyu wondered, what is the relationship between women and Yang An?

What made her feel even more strange was that this woman gave her a feeling of deja vu.

However, for a while, I couldn't remember where I saw it.

She then took out her mobile phone, took a picture, and stared at the woman's face in a daze.

Such eyebrows and eyes seem to be very similar to a person...

An Tianyu was staring at the photo in a daze. Suddenly, Yang An, who had called and came back from the outside, pulled the photo away from her hand: "Why mess with my things?"

An Tianyu originally wanted to ask him who the person in the photo was, but seeing his abnormal attitude, he had no choice but to give up the idea: "I just looked at the album, and then this photo fell out by itself, what are you doing?" Why are you so nervous... Are you guilty of being a thief, tell me, why are you hiding it, this woman is so beautiful, is it the moonlight in front of your bed?"

When Yang An saw her holding this photo, there was a trace of panic on his face, but he quickly regained his composure: "Don't get me wrong, it's just a friend."

An Tianyu didn't think that woman was really old enough to be friends with him, but she didn't point it out: "Such a beautiful friend... Let me introduce you tomorrow."

Yang An has already put away that photo together with the photo album: "Let's forget it, your appearance is too big compared to hers, I'm worried that you will feel ashamed."

An Tianyu smiled: "How can I be so stingy, if you don't introduce it to me, it will prove that you are a guilty conscience."

Yang An said with a smile: "A thief has been a thief for a long time, and he won't feel guilty, unless it is the first offense..."

An Tianyu always felt that he seemed to have something to say, and felt guilty, and was about to say something to cover up, when Mrs. Yang's voice came from downstairs: "Miss An, Yang An, come down to eat, you are ready."

An Tianyu glanced at Yang An: "Auntie's big meal must be delicious!"

Yang An put his arms around his shoulders: "My mother's cooking skills are really good, not inferior to those international famous chefs at all, I guarantee you will miss this meal after eating this meal."

An Tianyu was a little unaccustomed to being so close to him, so she dodged subconsciously: "Really, then I will have to come over often for dinner in the future."

……

An Tianyu and Yang An had lunch at Yang's house and chatted for a while before leaving the villa.

Because of drinking, An Tianyu felt dizzy, so she rejected Yang An's proposal to take her to play, and went straight back to the hotel.

When she got out of the car, her feet were unsteady and she almost fell. Yang An quickly helped her up: "It's just a glass of red wine, why are you so drunk?"

An Tianyu was still conscious, shaking his head: "I don't know what's going on, my body feels like charcoal burning, it's so hot, maybe your house has a high alcohol content..."

Yang An laughed and said, "How is that possible? It's just ordinary red wine. I drank so much, but I didn't feel anything wrong. I can only say that you don't drink enough."

The two of them were talking, and they had already arrived at An Tianyu's room. Yang An helped her to the bedside, and she fell straight in: "Go, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Yang An was a little worried: "I'd better stay here, don't worry I won't take advantage of others."

An Tianyu shook his head: "You go, I'm fine, I'll be fine if you stay."

Yang An froze for a moment, looked at her blushing face, and was about to say something when the phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone and went to the balcony to answer the call. It was his mother who called: "Yang An, Miss An is very drunk."

Yang An frowned slightly: "Yes, but how did Mom know? I remember that she only drank a glass of wine at the time, so she wouldn't be so drunk."

Mrs. Yang smiled: "I'm not doing this for your own good. For women, sometimes you can't be too sympathetic, understand."

Yang An's face was ugly: "Dad must have asked you to do this, right? Mom, you are really, you are really going too far, you know."

Without waiting for Mrs. Yang on the other end of the phone to say anything, Yang An hung up the phone directly.

He stood on the balcony for a long time before returning to An Tianyu's bed with a sullen face. An Tianyu didn't fall asleep and seemed to be tossing and turning very uncomfortable. He didn't know when two of the buttons on his neckline were torn off. , showing her white neck...

Yang An only glanced at it, then turned his eyes back, he got up, searched in the freezer, found a bottle of iced drink, helped An Tianyu who was already a little delirious, and forced him to drink some.

When the cold liquid entered his body, An Tianyu felt a little better, and his consciousness became clearer.

She opened her eyes with some difficulty, and looked at the blurred figure of Yang An shaking in front of her: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Yang An held her waist with one hand, and through the thin fabric, he could feel the scorching temperature of her body.

His voice was inexplicably hoarse: "I'm a little worried about you."

After sitting for a while, An Tianyu couldn't hold it anymore, and fell back on the bed: "You go, I'm fine."

Yang An stood up: "Okay, I understand, you take care of yourself, remember to call me if you need anything."

An Tianyu just agreed.

Yang An sighed, then turned and left quickly.

The sound of the door opening and closing sounded, and the room returned to silence.

An Tianyu turned over, raised his hand to fetch the mineral water bottle on the bedside table, opened the lid, took a few sips, and then poured the remaining liquid on his forehead.

The tormenting burning sensation on his body dissipated little by little, but his already fragile stomach started to burst into burning pain because of the stimulation.

She braced herself up, and then took the stomach medicine, and the pain was relieved little by little.

She finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

When An Tianyu finally woke up, it was already very late, and the room was pitch black.

She fumbled to turn on the light, and then checked the time. It was already ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and she had slept for seven or eight hours.

Stomach is still not very comfortable, empty and uncomfortable, there is nothing to eat in the room, and she is too lazy to go out to eat.

However, it is really too much to be hungry until tomorrow morning.

An Tianyu planned to make a call to see if there was any takeaway nearby that could be delivered.

Turning on the phone, more than a dozen caller IDs popped up on the phone screen one after another.

Most of them were called by Qi Tianchen, from the afternoon until 10 minutes ago, and there were a few calls made by Yang An, which were not too long ago.

She didn't want Qi Tianchen to worry about herself, so she called back the phone directly.

The call was answered immediately, and Qi Tianchen's hoarse voice came over: "What's the matter, you haven't answered my call for so long?"

An Tianyu's voice was a little weak: "I went to Yang's house today, and after drinking a little wine, I have been sleeping and just woke up."

Qi Tianchen replied: "It's because I know you've gone to Yang's house, so I'm worried about you. How much wine did you drink, and how did you become so drunk?"

An Tianyu sighed: "I didn't drink a lot, but it seemed that the wine was stronger, but I'm fine."

Qi Tianchen said again: "You are in the Yang family, did you find anything wrong?"

An Tianyu was about to answer him when someone knocked on the door.