Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

She was indifferent, looking very considerate of him, "You and Ms. Qiao will be free one day earlier, right? Even if you sleep on her bed tonight, it's not considered cheating in marriage."

Yan Xiyu directly grabbed her pen and paper, and stuffed it into the trash can, "My Yan Xiyu's bed was only slept by you, Guan Qianyu, and I will sleep with you for the rest of my life!"

She stared at him blankly, as if she was confused again for a while.

The man stared at her coldly, "You can either go back to sleep now, or I'll put you to sleep now."

When Guan Qianyu heard this, she immediately came back to her senses, then hurriedly pushed his arm out of reach, turned and went back to the bedroom.

"Wait." After a while, Yan Xiyu suddenly stopped her again.

She turned her head and saw that he was frowning fiercely, wanting to look at her whole body,
Then I heard him ask in a cold voice, "Where is the blood?"

She didn't know why, and she suddenly thought.

Yan Xiyu had already walked up to her, grabbed her two hands and looked aside, his eyebrows furrowed suddenly.

Guan Qianyu also noticed that there was a cut on the back of her hand.

It should be something like an eyebrow trimming knife, a very thin cut, it looks sharp, it doesn't seem to be deep, but there is still a little blood.

No wonder, she felt a little tingling at that time.

But until now, the spirit is too tense, the emotion is too heavy, and I didn't notice it at all.

She retracted her hand and said lightly: "Don't worry about it."

The man's eyes suddenly sank, "You haven't divorced yet, who do you want to care about you?"

He pulled her over heavily and threw her onto the sofa.

When treating her wound, Yan Xiyu was in a daze, as if she had done this kind of thing again and again.

Then he raised his eyes in displeasure, his eyes and voice were fierce, "If you can't even protect your limbs and five senses well, I should really consider imprisoning you!"

She pursed her soft lips and said nothing.

After he finished, he retracted his hand, but Yan Xiyu pulled it away again, turned over the palm of his hand and checked it again.

His complexion only improved a little after he was healed by the glass slag last time.

Then he snorted coldly, "Go to sleep."

It's early morning.

Guan Qianyu walked to the door of the bedroom before she dared to turn around and make a request, "It's best to sign tomorrow morning, after get off work at the latest."

Yan Xiyu ignored her, and threw the cotton swab back into the medicine box angrily, and then put the box back in its place.

At this point, marriage must be divorced, but how to divorce, he hasn't figured it out yet.

A man sat in the living room for several hours before leaving.

the next day.

During lunch time, Guan Qianyu was called by Yan Xiyu to the exclusive room on the eighth floor of the entertainment department.

Choosing such a place made her a little inexplicably nervous, and it wasn't any secret activity.

"Can't we talk about other places?" She frowned slightly.

Yan Xiyu was sitting on the sofa, with the lights turned on in the room, the curtains drawn, and she raised her eyes and glanced at her, "Afraid I'll eat you?"

After finishing speaking, he nodded and pointed to the stack of documents thrown on the coffee table. On the top one, there were several clear characters: Divorce Agreement.

Guan Qianyu stared at it for a while, then sat opposite him, and saw that a pen had been prepared for her beside him.

It looked like a thick pile of documents, not yet bound, and a bit messy, she frowned when she took the pen.

I want to sort it out first.

As a result, Yan Xiyu was staring at her, her voice was indifferent and sounded impatient, "Are you free?"

She looked at him inexplicably, "Divorce is a solemn matter, isn't it bound?"

The man frowned slightly, "Qingyang will go get it, sign your name, four places, I've finished signing, and press a fingerprint."

At the end, he snorted coldly again, "Is it solemn? Marrying you is no different to me, let alone divorce? You only think it is solemn."

Yan Xiyu added lightly, "No matter how you marry, you will leave, no more, no less, just return to the original."

When he said that, she suddenly felt that she was really busy.

Then he quickly found four signature places to sign, and pressed his fingerprints.

Qingyang came in from the outside, put away the documents, sorted out the order in person, and ordered two copies, saying: "After the official seal is stamped, one copy will be sent to you."

She nodded, "Then..."

Yan Xiyu said to her without even raising her eyelids: "You can go."

She paused, feeling a little sad after all.

Finally a single?
When he walked out the door of the room, he let out a deep breath.

……

That whole day, she didn't know what happened, she was always listless and absent-minded at work, so she simply left work early and went to Xiao Huijin's tavern.

The tavern is different from the clubhouse, it is always full of customers, but it is full of atmosphere and does not feel noisy at all.

She found a quiet corner to sit down, and waited for Xiao Huijin to come over to have a drink with her after he finished his work.

The light in the tavern is dim, but she added a separate lamp here.

So, when Xiao Huijin came over, Guan Qianyu saw that her eyes were a little red, and then found that she was not in a good spirit.

"Are you sick too?" She asked worriedly.

Her cold has not completely dissipated. This season, there are many colds.

Xiao Huijin forced a smile, "No."

Then he poured two glasses of wine and said, "I saw Bai Yuxing's first love, she is very beautiful."

Guan Qianyu's hands paused, did she see Bai Linlang?
"……when?"

Xiao Huijin looked disappointed, "A while ago, and... it seems... they just finished it."

There were several obvious signs of intimacy on the woman's body, right at Bai Yuxing's house, she was standing outside the door, and the woman was inside.

The three were relatively silent, and the atmosphere was delicate and awkward.

"I've lost my relationship before talking about it!" Xiao Huijin said ironically.

"If it's gone, it's gone. There are a lot of men." Guan Qianyu shouldn't have said that, but she knows best what a man's first love is and how unforgettable it is.

Yan Xiyu is the best example.