Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

An Yu looked at him suspiciously for a moment, seeing that his attitude was firm, and the staff were all busy with their own work, no one was paying attention, so she turned her head and said with a hint of imperceptible panic in her tone, "Hurry up."

Ke Chenye let out a low laugh behind her, and put the necklace on her neck slowly, the cold touch made her tremble slightly.

After finishing, he freed her long hair from the necklace, and his slender fingers brushed her skin unintentionally.

The corners of An Yu's eyes twitched violently, and just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly hugged her tightly from behind, buried her deeply in the socket of her neck, and let out a faint sigh: "Xiao Yu..."

An Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and she hurriedly grabbed his arm, but it was as if his hand was welded to her waist, and she couldn't shake it at all.

An Yu looked back anxiously at the others, no one paid attention to this side, but now he is famous and his every move is very eye-catching, in case he is caught by the paparazzi...

An Yu's spine felt a little cold, and he didn't dare to think about the consequences.

"Let go!" Afraid of being heard, she deliberately lowered her voice, "Let go!"

"No." Ke Chenye's voice was low and tender, "It's been a year, and you're finally back..."

A faint voice of discussion came from not far behind: "Hey, where did Sister An Yu go?"

"Isn't it still there just now? She shouldn't be able to walk far in such a heavy wedding dress, right? Just look for it."

To be discovered!

Panic swept over An Yu's heart, and he crushed the toe of Ke Chenye's shoe.

He let out a muffled snort, unconsciously venting his strength, An Yu took the opportunity to break free from his embrace, turned around and pushed him away, and strode away with the hem of her skirt.

In the bathroom, An Yu kept wiping the nape of her neck with a wet towel, until her fair complexion turned red and there was no sign of stopping.

There seemed to still be the touch of his fingertips, with a faint temperature and mint aroma, An Yu's beautiful eyes were flushed, purely because of his anger.

A figure behind him bullied him, seeing the face in the mirror clearly, An Yu was startled and angry: "This is the women's toilet!"

"So?" Ke Chenye laughed lowly, leaned over and kissed her slender and fair neck, fingers ambiguously down.

"You're crazy!" An Yu couldn't take it anymore, he slapped him with his hand, his eyes were filled with anger.

"Heh," Ke Chenye caressed his flushed face, his thin lips curled slightly, his sharp eyes seemed to see through her, "Don't deceive yourself, you reacted to my touch, you haven't forgotten me, have you? ?”

An Yu stared at him in disbelief, and he laughed angrily.

"Not everyone is willing to be touched by you, let alone—" she paused, and said coldly, "I have a boyfriend, I don't want him to misunderstand, please show some respect."

Before Ke Chenye could react, she turned around and left, her footsteps were fast, as if someone was chasing after her.

She made a mistake, he dared to act recklessly in front of so many people, how dare she go to the bathroom alone and put herself in danger?
It is safest to stay in the crowd.

Ran Ran was anxiously looking around, when she suddenly met An Yu's eyes in mid-air, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran towards An Yu: "Sister An Yu, where have you been, I've been looking for you for a long time."

"I went to the bathroom." An Yu forced a smile.

Ran Ran nodded knowingly, not noticing her strangeness, and brought other wedding dresses for her to see which one to try next.

An Yu picked out the wedding dress and changed it with her help. It took Ke Chenye a long time to come back.

Soon someone noticed the red marks on his face and exchanged curious looks, both wanting to ask but not daring to ask.

An Yu watched coldly, but said nothing.

The process of putting on and taking off the wedding dress was very cumbersome. He kept watching with gloomy eyes, and did not make any imaginative moves like before.

An Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and concentrated on her work. After trying on countless wedding dresses, Ke Chenye showed no sign of stopping.

It wasn't until she was exhausted and sweating profusely that Ke Chenye got up leisurely, and said casually, "Have you got some ideas after trying on so many wedding dresses? Go back and hand in the first draft."

"Okay." An Yu nodded earnestly, "Then I'll send it back to your email address, can you give me your email address?"

Ke Chenye paused slightly, and turned his head to give her a cold look: "Who asked you to send an email? Send it directly, you know the address."

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the end of his voice rose deliberately ambiguously.

An Yu frowned and glanced at Ran Ran, who hadn't noticed anything, with a gloomy expression.

Ke family.

The butler led Yan Lan to the side of the huge swimming pool. Under the cold moonlight, the swimming pool was sparkling, and a vigorous figure shuttled freely in the water, with a beautiful arc.

"You can wait here for a while." The housekeeper explained to Yan Lan and walked away.

Yan Lan's eyes were always on Ke Chenye, and she didn't even look at him.

She wrung her fingers subconsciously, and when she thought of the news she had heard before, she became very anxious and uneasy.

Knowing his character, she didn't dare to disturb him, she could only wait quietly, every minute and every second passed very long.

After an unknown amount of time, Ke Chenye finally came up from the ladder, and casually took the towel from the servant to wipe his hair.

Water drops rolled down his sexy and tight abdominal muscles and well-developed mermaid line into the edge of his trousers. Yan Lan's cheeks were slightly red, and her aggressive attitude weakened: "Why didn't you tell me when An Yu came back?"

"Is it necessary?" Ke Chenye sneered.

Yan Lan's expression was unbearable, and she was silent for a moment before she said: "Chen Ye, did you arrange for her to come back? Have you forgotten that you almost broke up with Uncle Ke because of her a year ago? She will only harm you, and will not help you in any way. "

"You have just started your career, so you can no longer be influenced by her. Do you still want to be restrained by Uncle Ke?"

Ke Chenye turned a deaf ear, took down a glass of champagne and took a sip, his face sharp and angular.

Yan Lan felt unwilling, and followed him to persuade him repeatedly.

"Bang." He suddenly slammed the wine glass on the table, Yan Lan's heart was pounding, and she looked at his back anxiously.

Ke Chenye turned around, raised his hand and pinned the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, his eyes were gentle like water: "We're about to get engaged, why do you care about an outsider?"

Yan Lan was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help showing a shy smile: "What you said is true?"

After that kind of thing happened suddenly a year ago, he kept putting it off on the grounds that he was not suitable for the current engagement. His father was very anxious and beat him with hints several times.

But even Ke's father couldn't do anything about him, and they couldn't do anything about him. I didn't expect him to let go!
"En." Ke Chenye nodded casually, seeing her joyful face and longing eyes, a sarcasm flickered on the corner of his lips, and An Yu's expression froze in satisfaction from the corner of his eye.

"Master, Miss An is here to deliver the documents." The butler stepped forward and pulled Yan Lan back from her thoughts.