Pretty Her

As soon as Zhao Anan heard it, tears burst into tears, and Jiang Huo's hand was shaking, "I used to be so wavy? 5p, isn't my **** King Kong bad?"

Jiang Huo took Zhao An'an into his arms, gently stroked her head, and gave her motherly love: "Look at you, everyone is stupid, you can rest assured, although you used to look like a dazzling cheap man, but actually It is the extinction of the extinct Shitai, and the whole Mucheng can never find a stranger woman more conservative than you. "

With tears in her eyes, Zhao Anan looked up and asked, "Really?"

Jiang Huo nodded. "Really, Zhao Anan, you are a woman who is pregnant when he is touched by a male creature."

Zhao An'an: "I feel like you are laughing at me."

Jiang Huo: "No, I'm praising you. If it weren't for Yan Yu, I guess you can keep yourself like a jade until you die, I would have prepared for you to apply for the World Heritage."

Zhao An'an rolled her eyes, straightened up from his arms, and took out the powder again. Jiang Huo whispered and took the powder in her hand: "This one doesn't work." He took a bag from his briefcase. , Which is full of skin care cosmetics, at first glance, just bought.

"With this, depending on your skin, I have a full set for you, all available brands for pregnant women."

Zhao An wow with a wow, "I believe now, you are indeed my best **** honey."

Jiang Huo hummed, "Wrong, I'm the best man in the world for you."

Zhao An'an: "Dad."

Jiang Huo prepared to drive: "Don't peel."

Zhao An'an wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes. What she thought of, asked, "Oh yes, do I like Yan Yu very much?"

Jiang Huo has stepped on the accelerator, and suddenly stopped the car at this time, his eyes were filled with incredible, "God, Zhao An'an, I did not expect that one day, I would hear such an interrogation from your mouth."

Zhao Anan's innocent face: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Huo: "In your previous words, Yan Yu is your steel and iron. If you don't get it in one day, you will feel uncomfortable."

Zhao An'an: "Don't you say I'm conservative and traditional?"

Jiang Huo: "But you're facing Yan Yulang." He approached mysteriously and lowered his voice deliberately: "Zhao An'an, do you remember how you got Yan Yu back then?"

Zhao An'an shook his head: "I don't remember, I just vaguely remember that it didn't seem easy."

Jiang Huo sighed and touched Zhao Anan's head. "Baby, that's all in the past. From now on, you have to think about the future."

He pointed at Zhao Anan's lower abdomen.

Zhao Anan's face was late, she hugged her belly and asked Jiang Huo: "Huo Huo, what should I do now?"

Jiang Huo: "Please call me Doctor Jiang."

Zhao Anan: "Huo Huo, I can't let my child have no dad."

Jiang Huo: "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Anan: "I have to figure out who is the child and his father."

Jiang Huo: "Everyone was drinking unconsciously that day. I guess you can ask, and you can't ask anything. Also, Yan Yu is especially face-saving. If he knows you give him a green hat, we can only see you in the next life. . "

Zhao An'an screamed, "Why is my life so hard!"

Jiang Huo: "An An, don't worry, I think things have already developed this way. Simply, you should be stable for four months. After four months, you can be punctured with amniotic fluid. Then you can quietly get a paternity test. .During these four months, you'd better keep a good relationship with the potential players of your child's dad. "

Zhao An'an went over and kissed Jiang Huo's handsome face, "I think so too."

Although Jiang Huo hated her saliva, she didn't refuse. She passed the other side with her heart. Zhao An'an went up and kissed again. "Huo Huo, do you remember who the men were that day?"

Jiang Huo: "I, Tang Jizhe ..."

After waiting for Jiang Huo to finish speaking, Zhao An'an hurriedly interrupted him and asked, "Huo Huo, you can't go to me, after all, you are gay, right?"

Jiang Huo looked away from the window, "Yes, I'm gay."

Zhao Anan made an ok gesture, "Then I can directly exclude you, and then exclude Yan Yu, there are three left. As for Tang Jizhe ..." She stared, thinking of Tang Jizhe tonight in a small When the garden walked, he said, "ohmygod, did he say that the thing that I should not care about was the one-night stand!"

Jiang Huo held her hand. "An An, calm down, we will figure it out."

Zhao An'an was preparing to ask who the other two were. Suddenly, the ringtone of the mobile phone rang, and Yan Yu's exclusive ringtone, "Zhao An'an, answer the phone!"

Zhao Anan flashed a light in his mind.

Ah, this familiar tone was the result of her begging Yan Yulu.

Zhao Anan pressed the answer button, and Yan Yu's deep, **** voice came, "Where?"

Zhao An'an glanced at Jiang Huo: "In Jiang Huo's car."

There was a noticeable lag on the other end of the phone and he asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Anan: "He wants to find a man in the spring, and I'm solving him."

The man over the conversation sneered, "Oh, you have lost memory, but you still remember your good friend."

Due to Jiang Huo's warning just now, Zhao Anan: "I remember you, my dear husband."

Jiang Huo came together with a smile: "Yan Yu, are you going to see the prostate recently? You haven't come to our hospital for an examination for a long time, or I'll make a full body examination for you sometime.

Yan Yu snapped up the phone.

After five seconds.

Zhao Anan's mobile phone vibrated again, which is Yan Yu's WeChat. Wechat after a month and a half, the message is concise, only two words.

--"Come back home."

The previous WeChat conversation with Yan Yu was exceptionally singular. Basically, she sends countless symbols of love to Yan Yu every day. unilateral.

Zhao An'an-"Oh."

Probably Zhao Anan's reply was too indifferent, and Yan Yu sent another one-"No Jiang Huo will be allowed to send it."

The Yan family lives halfway up the mountain, and there is only one way up, almost all within the Yan family's surveillance area. Three gates, blocking one at will, Zhao Anan could only climb up the mountain by himself.

Zhao Anan lay on Jiang Huo's shoulder and said goodbye with tears: "Huo Huo, I'm going home. We will discuss the battle plan in two days."

Jiang Huo touched her head: "Go, play well, don't be seen by Yan Yu."

Zhao Anan: "I'm so scared."

Jiang Huo: "Don't be afraid of An An, I will be your strong backing. Come, look at me and tell me, what is our new slogan?"

Zhao Anan blinked and tried hard to recall: "It seems to come from Thai. If the chicken doesn't offend me, I don't offend the chicken. If it offends me, I will make it burnt?"

Jiang Huo packed her things and handed them to her, and the gentleman went down and drove the door for her: "We'll watch the Thai cross-dress show together the next day, why not, come home safely."

After Jiang Huo left with his simple Marasaty, Zhao An'an stood on the side of the road for more than ten seconds, preparing to drop home and suddenly remembered an important thing.

Where does she live?

after an hour.

Porsche stopped steadily on the side of the road, lowered the window, exposed the man's handsome and tough face, and swept his eyes, Zhao Anan squatting beside the road bored. When she saw him, she jumped up in surprise and wanted to open the door. Yan Yu leaned over. As soon as the door opened, she rushed in.

"I didn't expect you to pick me up in person."

Yan Yu hummed.

Zhao An'an had taken off his high heels and stretched barefoot forward. His whole body was scattered and he blew into the air-conditioning mouth. "Ah, cool."

His face was faint, with no emotion, and his gaze passed by her eyebrows.

It was hot outside, her white skin was stained with sweat beads, her broken hair was wet with sweat, and she was panting slightly, her **** were slightly undulating, driving the smile necklace on the collarbone, and curling her long hair.

Yan Yu looked away, her throat widened, and she stepped on the throttle.

"Why wait outside, won't you go in and wait?"

San Futian, panic hot, even at night, people can feel heatstroke.

"If you don't go in, you have to use me as a raft again." Zhao Anan thought that the air-conditioning was not enough, took out an automatic small fan from the intimate small bag given by Jiang Huo, opened his mouth to the small fan, and murmured.

Yan Yu was annoyed. He turned on the air conditioner, snatched the small fan in her hand, and threw it into the back seat.

Zhao An'an glanced at him, "Which aspect do you say?"

Yan Yu speeded up the car: "Load, you load."

Zhao Anan grimaced at him.

For a long way, she yawned for a long time, and she couldn't help feeling sleepy. She leaned her neck on the chair and slept.

When I woke up, I was outside the door of Yan's house. As soon as Zhao Anan opened his eyes, a man's coat was added to his body, Yan Yu's face was close at hand, the door opened, and he lowered himself to meet her sight.

Zhao An'an opened his arms cooperatively.

Yan Yu stood back straight, hands in her pants pockets, and opened her indifferent lips: "Be affectionate."

Zhao Anan pouted her lips, put on her high heels again, and followed them.

The maids of the family greeted each other one by one. Zhao Anan looked at them one by one and found that he had no impression at all, but he couldn't remember.

Yan Yu stood on the stairs, looking backwards, and saw that she was looking for a toilet around in confusion, as if she was walking into this home for the first time.

Yan Yu frowned, raising an unknown flame in her heart.

He called her: "Zhao Anan, come here."

Taking her into the master bedroom, she immediately slipped to the bathroom to release herself. When she came out, she was both physically and mentally comfortable and fell onto the bed.

Ah, I don't want to remove my makeup and don't want to change my clothes.

lazy.

At this time, the benefits of the husband come out.

Zhao An'an shouted sweetly, "Husband, would you please take the makeup remover wipes in your bag?"

Yan Yuli was in front of the bed, and a tall figure was projected on Zhao An'an's half of his body. He searched for a long time and finally found what she wanted and threw it to her. , Use that help to wipe his face. "

Yan Yu's eyebrows were almost wrinkled into a Sichuan word. Although she was unwilling in appearance, she still took out a wet tissue and bent over to wipe her face. Her movements were gentle and delicate, and she asked coldly, "Zhao An'an, you are really fast."

Zhao Anan remembered the child with five dads in her belly, and immediately laughed, laughing extraordinarily: "After all, I am amnesia. Do n’t forget to wipe the eyelashes, and here, wipe the lipstick."

Yan Yu used several makeup remover wipes, and finally she removed Zhao Anan's face cleanly.

He stared at her.

She has Zhang Lingdong's beautiful face, which shows a little purity before makeup and after makeup. This pure icing on the cake makes Zhao Anan's charming face look more beautiful.

Zhao An'an was numb by his scalp. "Why are you looking at me?"

Yan Yu said in a very affirmative tone: "Zhao Anan, you didn't lie to me. You really have amnesia."

Zhao An'an was so happy that someone finally believed her. Except for Jiang Huo, she went out and said that she had no memory.

She pounced on, blinking her big bright eyes and asking, "Don't you believe it?"

Yan Yu lowered her eyes and glanced at her indifferently: "I believe it now."

Zhao Anan asked curiously, "Why do you believe now?"

Yan Yu: "Because before you killed you, you wouldn't let people look at your makeup, let alone let me remove it for you."

Zhao An'an hurriedly jumped to the mirror. "Is it ugly to remove my makeup?" She looked closely and confidently, "Not ugly, it is perfect."

Yan Yu: "I will take you to the doctor tomorrow."

Zhao An'an was vigilant: "No, it's enough to have Jiang Huo take care of me!"

Yan Yu looked at her suspiciously, Zhao An'an was back under pressure, and she lay back on the bed, her head was empty, and asked casually: "Huan, husband, is the relationship between our husband and wife bad? Otherwise, why would you go to look for the third?

As soon as she asked, she heard him gritting her teeth and shouting, "Zhao An'an."

Zhao Anan immediately switched the subject, thinking of what Jiang Huo said, and he flung out heartlessly: "Yes, my husband, since you know that I have amnesia, then you should understand that for me, you are a stranger, you have to Shou Li, do n’t do anything to me. During this time, let ’s live in a separate room. ”

Yan Yu: "Zhao Anan, we always sleep in separate rooms."

Zhao An'an sat up, "Huh? Did we go back to each room after we finished it? Good sense, I never thought I was such a sane woman." She looked at him suddenly and realized: "Husband, is it for you Find a woman cuddling to sleep, so went out to look for Primary Three? "

Yan Yu glanced at her coldly, "Zhao Anan, we basically haven't lived together as husband and wife after we got married."

Zhao An'an whispered, "No, Jiang Huo Mingming told me, I will go to you every day."

Yan Yu pulled her bed down. "You not only have amnesia, but you also love daydreaming."

Zhao An walked to the door in an amazement and asked, "Where is my room?"

Yan Yu pointed opposite.

When Zhao An'an stepped into his room, he suddenly heard Yan Yu's voice, across the aisle, his eyes were looking at her deeply, and there was something else in his eyes. Zhao An'an thought he was wrong, rubbing When he saw it again, he had closed the door.

After Zhao An'an washed and went to bed, he found that WeChat Yan Yu had just sent was very warning-"If you run away from home in the future, don't just come back."

Zhao Anan angrily tossed the phone aside and covered the quilt to sleep.

When I felt dawn, when I woke up in the morning, it was sunny outside.

Zhao An'an came downstairs wearing a pajama suspender. Yan Yu was eating breakfast. The maid served breakfast and saw her come down. She immediately dropped the breakfast and said with Yan Yu: "My wife is down. . "

Zhao Anan sat next to Yan Yu, "Good morning, husband."

Yan Yu didn't even look at her, "Good morning." He remembered something important and felt it necessary to tell her: "You didn't call my husband before, you called him Mr. Yan."

Zhao An snorted abruptly: "Too good to see, I still call my husband more eloquent."

Yan Yu wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin. Her voice was as calm as ever, but her voice softened a bit: "You are free."

After Zhao Anan finished his breakfast, Yan Yu hadn't left yet. He tilted Erlang's legs and took the iPad to look at the stock market. When looking down at the tea, Yu Guang glanced at her.

Just to meet her, Zhao Anan smiled and winked.

Five dads, of course, all five need to have a good relationship.

Zhao An'an lay on the sofa and smiled brightly: "I'm out of money, husband, give it."

Anyway, it's a cheap husband.

Yan Yu: "Zhao Anan, what did you just say?"

Zhao An'an spread his hands, not shy and impatient: "Give money."

Yan Yu stared at her for a while, and finally laughed twice, yin and yang curiously threw out the sentence: "Zhao Anan, what about your bones?"

Zhao An'an was very unconvinced: "Why, people have amnesia, why are you hitting me with the past?"

When Zhao An'an retracted his hand in depression, he had a black card in his palm.

Zhao Anan surprised to look over

Yan Yu lifted his noble chin, and regretted the word as gold: "just brush."

Zhao An'an: "What about the password?"

Yan Yu looked away unnaturally, "Your birthday."

Zhao An'an didn't hesitate to express his gratitude, and immediately hugged Yan Yu from behind the sofa: "Thank you, I will make a lot of effort and try to blow it out as soon as possible. It doesn't matter if you derail it, whether it is Su Li or Zhang Li, it's ok whenever you want. "

Yan Yu froze.

For a long time, he spit out the sentence lightly: "Zhao Anan, you haven't changed a bit in this regard."

Zhao Anan was happy holding the black card thief. She had no time to listen to what he said. She had already thought about her next trip.

Go buy and buy first to relieve the pressure, in case she buys and buys, everything will come to mind.

Just as she was immersed in her beautiful holiday fantasy, Yan Yu didn't know where to take out a file bag. "Zhao Anan, read this again before leaving. Don't blame me for not reminding you that if you break the contract, I won't Kind to you. "

Zhao An'an took a look as if he had suffered a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

After a few seconds.

Zhao Anan was wronged: "Mr. Yan."

Yan Yu: "Don't call your husband?"

Zhao An'an picked up the documents in his hands, and was frustrated: "I and you are not really husband and wife, we have a contract."

Yan Yuqing cleared her throat: "If you have a license, you can be considered a real couple."

Zhao An'an carefully looked at the contract from beginning to end, the more she looked at her, the more she became more and more deeply.

Chicken cock, it turns out she's not a real wife.

Zhao An'an covered her chest weakly, pointing to herself and Yan Yu: "So the relationship between us is the legendary contract wife of the president, right?"

Yan Yu's mouth drew: "Yes."

Zhao Anan trembled and held the black card in her hand, "Can I still spend it?"

Yan Yu's tone was indifferent: "Yes."

Zhao An'an immediately smiled.

As Yan Yu was about to turn around and leave, Zhao Anan suddenly asked, "Yes, why did we sign this contract at first? As your status, you don't need to marry me implicitly."

Yan Yu's figure was stagnant.

For a long time, he fluttered a sentence: "When you restore your memory, you will naturally know."

Subconsciously, Zhao An'an wanted to call Jiang Huo, Yu Guang glanced at the contract and sighed.

The first clause of the contract is that no one can know the existence of this contract, otherwise, she will have to pay Yan Yu billions.

One billion, you can't afford to sell her a hundred times.

Zhao Anan is an activist, and she clearly understands that things must be resolved one by one. What matters most now is not to figure out the contract between her and Yan Yu, but to have her father in her stomach.

Zhao Anan sat at home for a while, and finally decided to start with Tang Jiezhe.

She didn't even notice Jiang Huo's ally, so she called Tang Jizhe out directly.

Tang Jizhe received a phone call and was very surprised. When he met, he looked at her with a smile and said, "Since you and Yan Yu's marriage, you have rarely asked me to come out."

Zhao An'an smiled falsely: "Is it?"

Tang Jizhe looked at his watch and asked carefully, "An'an, will you have anything else in a while?"

Zhao An'an smiled, "No, my business today is to see you."

Tang Jizhe froze, then lowered his head, a deep shadow formed between the eyebrow bone and the eye socket. His voice was soft and light, feathery, floating down from the sky and falling in the ears. "An'an, I'm directing a new movie and I will start work at the meeting. If you are not bored, maybe you can go to the crew with me and just show you my work."

Zhao An'an did not refuse, she deserves to be neat: "Okay."

On the road, Tang Jiezhe apologized to her as she drove: "Sorry An An, you rarely ask me to come out, but I can't accompany you well, just because the movie started, if you and I asked me today, I would not go today The crew. But now that the crew is here, I ’m not good at taking temporary leave, so I can only wrong you. "

Zhao Anan thoughtfully said: "It's okay, seeing different environments will help me restore my memory."

When it comes to amnesia, Tang Jizhe's face is not very good. He asked her urgently: "An'an, do you really not remember me at all?"

Zhao Anan whispered, "I'm sorry."

Tang Jizhe smiled, and he in turn comforted her: "Actually, amnesia is quite fun, it's just a new life." He blinked at her, "Hello, Zhao An'an, I am Tang Jizhe, please meet for the first time. "

Zhao Anan covered her mouth and laughed, and touched his shoulder with her fingers, just as she shook her hand. "Drive seriously, Azhe."

Before arriving at the crew, Zhao Anan learned that Tang Jizhe would be in the crew for a long time, which is not conducive to her plan implementation. In order to get closer to Tang Jizhe, Zhao Anan came up with a good way.

When the car stopped, Zhao Anan asked in the past: "Are you short of crowd actors? The doctor said that if I can appreciate the hard work, I may recover faster."

Tang Jizhe froze, "An An, are you sure you want to be a mass actor?"

With Zhao An'an's insistence repeatedly, Tang Jiezhe personally led Zhao An'an to register and obtain the mass actors' credentials.

When the actor coordinator saw Tang Jiezhe appear, he was shocked.

The young and promising director turned out to be a busy actor himself.

With a closer look, this so-called mass actor is not crowd at all. After hesitating, he asked, "Teacher Tang, are you sure she came to be a mass actor?"

Tang Jizhe looked at Zhao An'an in excitement and nodded reluctantly, "Yes."

He privately co-ordinated with the co-ordinator: "If she wants to act, let her act. Don't give her too much work. Make up, use the special makeup artist in the group, and the actors' clothes. Try to pick the best and cleanest inside. give her."

He confessed something else, without much detail, which made people pay attention.

Take a look at it, and dare not take it seriously.

He had a show with Tang Dao. Although Tang Dao was young, he treated the actor equally, and he has never been as nervous as an actor today. Not to mention, still a small crowd actor.

Take a look at Zhao An'an, not far away.

The spirit of gossip raged.

Zhao An'an had a good time, and immediately got a role as a little housemaid. The play is very simple, she just needs to lie on the front and wait for the heroine and female second to tear.

When Zhao An'an wore a palace dress, she just met Tang Jizhe's eyes, and she blinked at him.

The film was originally made by Tang Jizhe, a short shot that was easy to handle, and the group director could complete it.

Everyone saw Tang Jizhe sitting in front of the camera and taking control. First, he sighed, and then lamented that Tang Daozhen was really dedicated.

The movie was about to start shooting. As soon as Zhao An'an was lying down, he looked up to see the belated hostess.

Su Li frowned: "Zhao An'an?"

Zhao Anan stagnate, "Miss Su."

Su Li swept Zhao An'an from head to toe, and then laughed: "I did not expect Miss Zhao to have this Yaxing, but she came to the crew as a crowd actor, Miss Zhao, shouldn't you come for me?"

Zhao An'an was growling inside.

It had long been known that this play was starring Su Li, and she would not be a mass actor when she was killed.

Zhao An'an, whose appearance was calm and chrysanthemum: "Miss Su, you look down on yourself."

Su Li smiled and walked past her.

When the show officially started shooting, I didn't know if Su Li was inadvertent or intentional. When she spoke, she always crowded Zhao An'an from time to time.

Just as Su Li wanted to borrow the act of slipping and kicking her feet, when she stepped on Zhao Anan, Zhao Anan avoided it, and reached out and yanked Su Li's skirt corner.

Su Li's robes are wide, the angle of standing, from an outsider's perspective, can not see this series of small moves. Su Li's fake fall became a real fall, and she acted very realistically. Zhao Anan, who had no drama at all, stepped forward and helped her, worried: "Mother, are you okay?"

The deputy director next to him was startled, and called out quickly: "That yellow maid, you don't have a line, don't add drama without permission."

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Jizhe's voice came: "If there is no line, let her add a line."

Everyone looked at each other.

What happened to Tang Dao?

Isn't he the one who hates actors acting up most?

Zhao An'an has always been here to play, of course, the happier you are, the better. She must report for her. The little movement that Su Li wanted to do just now was clear to her. She now believes in Jiang Huo.

If the chicken doesn't offend me, I don't offend the chicken. If it offends, I will make it burnt.

She loves this Thai crossover variety line, which perfectly matches her style.

In the next scene of the drama, Zhao An'an rushed forward. Su Li initially wanted to take advantage of her, but later found that Zhao An'an was too skinny. She didn't get her, instead she got into a mess, and she was helpless give up.

Zhao An'an was sweaty and sat on the small bench. Several people behind her suddenly put her hands on her shoulders and shouted affectionately, "An'an."

Zhao An'an looked back and it was Tang Jiezhe.

He wiped her sweat: "Are you tired?"

Zhao Anan smiled and shook her head: "Not tired, it's fun. By the way, you don't think I'll make trouble for you."

Tang Jizhe's dark black eyes stared at her tightly: "You think it's fun."

After several scenes filmed, Zhao Anan became a little court maid with important lines directly from an unknown mass actor. Not why, just because Tang Dao temporarily decided to add a irrelevant character to enter.