Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 526: The Superior White Lotus x2 Young Master 80

"Yan Zhu!"

Zhu Baishao backed away from Yan Zhu, frowned and called his name.

Yan Zhu was still looking at the video looping on the wall, with deep eyes and a calm tone, "Is there anything you want to eat? French baked snails? French braised beef brisket in red wine? Spanish paella? Or strawberry mousse?"

Every dish name he reported had a little interest that only the two of them knew. Zhu Baishao's expression changed slightly.

But thinking of Xie Cang and their marriage certificates, she returned to normal, "I've eaten and I'm not hungry..."

Hearing the repulsion in her tone, Yan Zhu's long eyelashes flickered, and he finally looked at her. Under the dim light, his pupils became increasingly dark and unpredictable.

"You want to leave?"

"It's easy for you. Just pat your butt and want to leave..."

"Then how should the person who has been carefully calculated by you and all the encounters and falls in love be deliberately arranged by you, and who unknowingly follows your script and is addicted to it and can't extricate himself?"

Yan Zhu was trying to control his emotions, but whenever he thought of the calmness on Zhu Baishao's face when the video was played just now, his heart became colder.

He was comforting himself before that Zhu Bai Shao had feelings for him, but was it all wishful thinking on his part?

He was waiting for her explanation, even if it was prevarication, even if it was a new lie, as long as she said it, he would believe it.

But she just wants to leave!

Yan Zhu took a step in the direction of Zhu Baishao, his voice hoarse, "Shao Bao'er, you calculated our encounter and calculated our hearts, but why didn't you calculate our future?"

"If you are here for money, then I, Yan Zhu, have plenty of money. Don't you feel you are at a loss if you leave without getting anything?"

"It's acting, why don't you just play the whole scene?"

He gradually approached Zhu Baishao. There was a wall behind her and she had no way to retreat.

The tall man in the dim light felt so oppressive that Zhu Baishao couldn't help but lower his head, avoiding his dangerous eyes.

Yan Zhu stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, lifting her face up with a strong force. He couldn't help but rub his thumb on the outline of her cheek, "Zhu Baishao, I only have one question to ask you..."

"Have you ever loved, no, have you ever liked me?"

Yan Zhu leaned close to her nose and stared into her eyes, like a traveler who was short of water in the desert, thirsting for a little life-saving water source.

Zhu Baishao was a little horrified by his eyes. She moved her lips and wanted to answer, but the mobile phone in her bag suddenly rang.

The melodious piano music broke the weird atmosphere in the room. Yan Zhu took out the phone for her with his other hand, but did not hand it to her. Instead, he turned his head and looked at it.

The caller ID with the note "husband" and a heart symbol on the screen almost burned Yan Zhu's eyes. His chest seemed to be pierced by countless sharp knives, and then the cold wind poured in, making his limbs and bones cold.

"Oh, thank you for your palpitations?"

Yan Zhu sneered and threw her cell phone on the sofa aside. At the same time, she couldn't help but squeeze her hand hard on Zhu Baishao's chin, which was so strong that it almost crushed her.

"You didn't answer whether you like me or not, but what about Xie Cang? Do you like Xie Cang? That's why you broke up with me and were with him right away?"

Yan Zhu's eyes turned red because of the remark, and the sourness and jealousy in his heart were like wave after wave, drowning him.

Zhu Baishao finally spoke, "Yan Zhu, all that has passed, we broke up long ago..."

"And have you forgotten what you said at that time? You, Master Yan, never look back..."

Yan Zhu frowned, and all kinds of emotions exploded in his chest. He buried his face into Zhu Baishao's neck, and then warm liquid fell on her skin.

Zhu Baishao's breathing paused for a moment, and the tip of her nose was unspeakably astringent.

Will the wanton and flamboyant Young Master Yan shed tears for love one day?

Yan Zhu had already let go of his hand holding her chin, and instead put his arms around her waist. The tip of his nose was pressed against her neck, and his breathing was trembling in the dim light. "Shaobao'er, I was wrong. I regret it." ”

The voice was full of bitterness.

Zhu Baishao was silent for a moment. Apart from the video still playing on the wall and Yan Zhu's suppressed breathing, there was no other movement in the box.

In front of Zhu Baishao's eyes, Xie Pan's iceberg melted, and he looked gentle and affectionate. With a sudden movement, she pushed away Yan Zhu who was lying on her neck to show weakness.

"too late."

Her voice was a little shaky at first, but it became much smoother as she continued, "I'm already with Xie Cang."

Yan Zhu's eyes were deep, and his handsome face suddenly lit up, revealing some high-spirited expression that he hadn't seen on his face for a long time.

"I can wait for you to break up!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Baishao couldn't help but get a little red at the end of her eyes. She said softly: "We are together... we are getting married."

Suddenly, Yan Zhu's thoughts buzzed, and he stopped thinking completely. The two words "marriage" were like a sharp knife, mercilessly inserted into his heart. He felt like he had lost everything.

"impossible……"

The voice Yan Zhu tried to make was hoarse, and a faint smell of rust began to fill his throat.

Zhu Baishao twitched the corners of her lips, "It's true."

Under the dim light, Yan Zhu's eyes changed drastically, and finally turned into ink.

"Shaobao'er, how did Xie Cang snatch you away from me?"

——Can I still get you back?

Zhu Baishao looked away and did not answer.

Yan Zhu was affected by various emotions and went crazy. His eyes were bloodshot. He simply held Zhu Baishao's face, leaned over and took her lips in his, almost biting her lips.

"How did he snatch you away?"

Zhu Baishao struggled, and Yan Zhu stepped forward, blocking Zhu Baishao between herself and the wall. Her chest crushed her softness, causing her some pain.

"Is it like this?"

He grabbed both Zhu Baishao's wrists and clasped them easily on top of her head. He pushed his tongue against hers and pried open her teeth, grabbing the sweetness almost crazily.

After kissing her, Yan Zhu's hands lifted up Zhu Baishao's ivory skirt made of silk.

The palm of his hand covered it.

In just a moment, Zhu Baishao's legs were so weak that she could not stand firmly and fell into Yan Zhu's arms.

The two of them had been entangled with each other many times. Yan Zhu didn't understand her reaction too well. Seeing that there was water swaying in her beautiful eyes, the fire that was already aroused in her body became even more intense.

He kept up the good work.

Zhu Baishao couldn't help but tremble.

"I'm married...Yan Zhu..." The voice was also trembling coquettishly, making people's hearts itch unbearably.

Yan Zhu couldn't bear to hear her say the word "marriage". He pulled hard with his big hand and with a stabbing sound, he tore Zhu Baishao's sleeveless dress from the shoulders, revealing the light-colored bra underneath.

A faint milky aroma hit my face.