She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

Nan Yuheng's dark gaze traced across her slightly swollen red lips. His Adam's apple rolled silently twice, fearing to scare her, and he restrainedly released his hands from her waist.

The moment he let go, Cheng Nian'an took two steps back and opened the distance.

Seeing her action, Nan Yuheng narrowed his eyes.

But when he saw her clenching her fingers in an effort to suppress her fluttering eyelashes, he suppressed the urge to pull her into his arms again and hold her soft waist tightly.

After a brief silence in the air, he broke the silence first.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Cheng Nian'an was about to shake her head, but when the words came to her lips, she changed her words temporarily:

"have eaten."

Nan Yuheng stared at her with deeper eyes.

Cheng Nian'an lowered his eyelashes lightly, covering the expression under his eyes, and stood there and let him look at him.

Two seconds later, Nan Yuheng opened the door.

Seems to be leaving.

Just when Cheng Nian'an was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he stretched out his arm and grabbed her wrist abruptly.

"??"

The moment the cold fingertips circled her wrist, Cheng Nian'an's relaxed body tensed up again.

She looked over and said hesitantly: "What's wrong?"

Nan Yuheng stood at the door.

His eyes are very pale.

"Didn't you promise to accompany me to dinner?"

Cheng Nian'an: "..."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, just today."

Cheng Nian'an: "...I've eaten it."

Nan Yuheng glanced at her lightly: "I'll give you some dessert after dinner."

After resisting to no avail, Cheng Nianan was finally dragged to a nearby restaurant.

One after another delicacies were served on the table. Looking at the pile of delicious dishes, and then looking at the tasteless desserts in front of him, Cheng Nianan struggled in silence for two seconds.

In line with the principle that no one should suffer hardship, she silently picked up her chopsticks and picked out a piece of nearby crab meat.

Catching her movements from the corner of his eye, a faint smile flashed in Nan Yuheng's eyes.

He continued what he was doing, and soon, a steak was cut into evenly sized pieces and handed to Cheng Nian'an.

There were questions in the woman's eyes. Nan Yuheng had already started to cut another steak, "Try it and see if you like the taste."

Cheng Nian'an looked at the steak being cut in front of him and glanced across involuntarily.

"Why are you here all of a sudden?" She finally asked the question.

"I'm afraid you can't do it alone here." Nan Yuheng replied quickly.

As he spoke, he paused, raised his eyes, looked at her briefly, and added:

"Of course, I also want to see what important things Nian An said."

Cheng Nian'an didn't dare to say anything.

At this moment, Nan Yuheng didn't know what his thoughts were, so he asked again with unclear meaning:

"Isn't it true that Nian An came here just to avoid me?"

At times like this, even if it’s ‘yes’, you have to bite the bullet and say ‘no’.

She coughed lightly and looked away, denying: "Of course... no."

"Really?" He seemed to be very interested in this question, "What is that for?"

"Talk about a project?" He actually found a reason for her.

Cheng Nianan poked at the steak on the plate and talked about the project?

Regarding the current projects of her company, he knew better than her own daughter. She had not been to the company for more than half a month, and there were any projects that she needed to discuss.

Seeing that he had a tendency to inquire deeply, and being stared at directly by him, Cheng Nian'an's mind twitched, and he blurted out five words:

"Anxious, come and relax."

Nan Yuheng's eyes seemed to be raised slightly, and there was a hint of 'I see' in his tone:

"That's it."

"Anxiety before marriage?"

Cheng Nian'an nodded along with his voice, "Right...?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, she reacted.

It's just too late.

Seeing the girl opposite looking up in surprise, Nan Yuheng reassured her calmly: "Don't worry, we can get the certificate first and hold the wedding later."

Cheng Nian'an: "?!!!"

He didn't forget to dig a hole for her after dinner? ? ?

Cheng Nian'an, who was extremely depressed, glanced at the steak in front of him and sat up straight without moving a bite.

Seeing how the other person was able to manipulate her marriage partner, she didn't know whether it was out of revenge or because she had been brainwashed by her best friend, but she actually wanted to try to manipulate him.

So, when Nan Yuheng looked over again, Cheng Nian'an asked him with a hint of questioning:

"I asked you about Chen Mu as soon as I came here. Nan Yuheng, are you sending someone to monitor me?"

Listening to the three words she shouted more skillfully than when she was in the hotel, he twitched the corners of his lips and explained lightly without any guilt:

"I'm just afraid that you will be bullied in a foreign country, so I will pay more attention to you so that I can protect you in an emergency."

"Who would have thought that those people would be so unfavorable in doing things. They would be so nervous when they saw the slightest disturbance, and they would pass the wrong news to me without understanding the cause of the matter."

wrong information?

Cheng Nian'an rolled his eyes, did he mean Chen Mu?

Together with the people under him, do they think she and Chen Mu have "reconciled"?

What kind of eyes are there? Nan Yuheng's bodyguards are not as discerning as the Cheng family's bodyguards.

Nan Yuheng finished cutting the steak in front of him and accidentally glanced up, only to see the girl opposite had angry eyes and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At first glance, it looks like an angry pufferfish.

Nan Yuheng lowered his eyes, a smile spreading across his eyes.

He forked a small piece of steak and handed it to her.

"Open your mouth."

Cheng Nian'an looked at the steak on his lips and instinctively wanted to step back, but in the next second, a voice came from the other side: "Don't move, open your mouth."

Cheng Nian'an glanced at him quietly.

He happened to be looking directly at him.

She hesitated for a moment, then when he persisted, she slowly bit the piece of steak in her mouth.

—

after an hour.

The car stopped in front of the hotel again.

Cheng Nian'an and Nan Yuheng entered the elevator one after another.

Until they reached the floor of the suite where Cheng Nianan lived.

On the quiet corridor, she saw that he was still following her and glanced at the door of the suite that was just around the corner. Cheng Nian'an stopped and turned to look at him.

"Brother Yu Heng, aren't you going to rest?"

What does it mean to follow her into the hotel late at night?

"Go and rest." Nan Yuheng replied lightly.

Cheng Nian'an was about to say: Go quickly, it's getting late, and she won't disturb his rest.

Just as the tip of my tongue moved, I heard him say unexpectedly:

"How can I rest if I can't open the door?"

"???"

Nan Yuheng looked at her thoughtfully, then suddenly took a step forward, and the distance between the two instantly narrowed.

Cheng Nian'an reflexively stepped back, but he grabbed her wrist, pinched her fingers, and pressed the card to the sensor area at the back. With a "beep" sound, the door opened.

The man looked down at the surprised woman in front of him. Before she turned back, he held her thin waist with his palms and led her into the room at a very fast speed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang" and the door was firmly closed.

Nan Yuheng didn't turn on the light, and the room was dark.

As the door closed, the last light coming from the corridor was cut off.

Suddenly coming from a bright place to a dark room, Cheng Nianan's eyes were completely dark and he couldn't see anything.

The room card was still in her hand, and she fumbled according to memory to insert the card into the groove on the wall and turn on the light first.

There was no sense of security in such a dark, closed room.

Just as she was raising her hand halfway, groping to insert the card into the groove, her wrist was suddenly clamped accurately by a hot palm.

At the same time, Nan Yuheng slowly took a step forward.

Her other hand was on the wall behind her.

The tall body weighed down heavily, trapping her between others and the wall.

"Near."

The low and slow voice was close to Cheng Nian'an's ear, slowly penetrating into his nerves, and Cheng Nian'an's body immediately tensed up.