Pretty Her

A wonderful day begins with a wonderful kiss.

When Zhao An'an opened her eyes, besides the first rays of sunlight in the morning, what she saw was Yan Yu's face with her nose closed tightly. His sleeping posture is completely inconsistent with his cold appearance, like a baby curled up.

Zhao An'an held up half of his body and reached out and pinched Yan Yu's face.

Some familiar scenes flashed in my mind and the feeling of being a guilty conscience.

Without hesitation, she lowered her head and kissed Yan Yu's lips instinctively.

It seems that I have done this many times. Zhao An'an frowned and kissed secretly. It didn't fit her style at all. Zhao An'an wanted to kiss a man, so she had to kiss her in a decent way, so she wouldn't sneak up like she does now.

In order to rule out the thoughts in his heart, Zhao An'an slaps and wakes Yan Yu.

Yan Yu woke up from his dream, startled, his face was hot and painful, as if he had just been beaten, he glared at Zhao An'an: "Zhao An An, do you hit me?"

Zhao Anan's innocent face: "No, there are mosquitoes on your face."

Yan Yu: "Are you an idiot?"

As soon as his words fell, Zhao An'an came together. She was holding his head and couldn't help but say that bowing down was a dragonfly kiss.

After kissing, she murmured in her mouth, "It doesn't seem to feel like this."

Yan Yu stared at her suspiciously.

Although she didn't know what she was talking about, it seemed that she slaps him just to kiss him for a slap.

He got up to change his suit, and slowly tossed out: "I wear a formal dress today. After breakfast, I will take you to the show."

"What show?"

"Anan's violin concert."

Zhao Anan snorted, "Who is Anan?"

Yan Yu glanced back at her and pointed to the cloakroom. "The concert started at ten o'clock on time. Please change your clothes now."

Zhao An'an got up from the bed with painstaking effort and ran to the cloakroom to change clothes. All her clothes, jewellery, bags, shoes, and dazzling eyes.

She picked it up, and it took her a long time, and for half an hour, she hadn't decided which one to choose.

Subconsciously in her pajamas, she would call Jiang Huo and ask him for his opinion. As a result, the phone was taken away as soon as the video was dialed out.

Yan Yu set her phone aside, "Can you be a little bit opinionated and ask Jiang Huo about clothes?"

Zhao An'an: "You, a straight steel man, knows how to fart, and a stylish **** guy like Huo Huo is a rare close friend of a woman and has first-class taste ..."

Before he could finish speaking, I saw Yan Yu pick up a skirt and walked over. He stood behind her, and opened his thin lips slightly. "Raise your hand."

Zhao An'an looked confused, raising his hands.

Yan Yu got close. He embraced her from behind, slowly stretched out his hands, and finally fell on her pajamas. The pianist's hands gently and ambiguously unbuttoned her pajamas.

The scene was full of color, but because of the strange one-piece pajamas on Zhao An'an, there was no beauty, Yan Yu untied thirty buttons at a stretch, and finally took off the one-piece pajamas of Zhao Anan.

After taking off, she still has a layer inside.

Leggings to the knee and underwear that wraps under the collarbone.

No wonder she turned the air conditioner to 20 degrees yesterday, but she still sweated in the quilt and kicked repeatedly, causing him to get up and cover her several times at night.

"Zhao An'an, don't you sleep so much while wearing so much?"

Zhao Anan took out the small alarm hidden under the underwear, "not hot."

Yan Yu's face was iron and blue: "Zhao Anan, how are you anti-thief?"

Zhao Anan's face looked rightly: "Precious treasures like me must be protected from thieves."

Yan Yu threw her skirt out.

Zhao An'an: "Huan, aren't you trying to help me get dressed, just don't play hooligan."

Yan Yu walked out of temper: "You wear it yourself."

When I changed my little dress, had breakfast, and was about to go out, Yan's mother pulled Zhao An'an aside, "An An, don't worry about Su Li, you should also know that she ..."

Not far away, Yan Yu just called Zhao Anan in the past: "Zhao Anan."

Mother Yan touched Zhao Anan's head, "Yan Yu has urged you, go now."

Zhao An'an scratched his heart and lungs, anxious to hold Yan's mother to finish her words, but she couldn't, because Yan Yu had stepped forward and dragged her away.

He shoved her into the car and couldn't help but say, stepping out of the throttle.

Zhao An'an was very dissatisfied. While eating pudding cake, she accused Yan Yu: "Mr. Yan, you are too good. Even the aunt knows that you are looking for Primary Three outside."

She had a bold idea in her mind, her eyes brightened, and asked him, "Mr. Yan, in fact, is the truth of the matter: As a domineering president, you and your little green plum have been infatuated since childhood, and as you grow older, Big, there are more and more misunderstandings between you, and finally one day ... "

Yan Yu glanced at her. Look at the neuropathy.

Zhao An'an continued to say with a sincerity: "Because of this and other things, you have a big fight. Of course, you don't want to bow your head to a stupid man like you, so you want to stimulate her! At this time, I appeared! A beautiful and incomparable weak woman, who acts as your cannon fodder, so you made a decision with your overbearing presidential thinking, and you decided to marry me home to stimulate your little green plum. "

Yan Yu listened with interest: "Zhao An'an, I found that you can compose a story, come, and then go on."

Zhao An'an, who was praised, was instantly energized. She finished the pudding cake in a hurry and could n’t wait to say, “You are not as good as the sky. You originally thought of my beautiful face, which is enough to make all women jealous, but Slowly, you are attracted to my uncle's figure and kind heart, and you find that you even think of me indifferently! "

Yan Yu drove the Ferrari leisurely and asked in coordination: "What then?"

An An Zhao said angrily: "If you change the average person, you will surely be entangled. How can you fall in love with my contract wife? Although my beauty is irresistible, but for Xiao Qingmei, no matter how, I ca n’t do anything to her . But you are different. As a standard scumbag, you didn't even think about it, you went directly to me and stepped on two ships with one foot! "

Zhao An expressed his fate with anxiety: "Poor me, a good family girl, was forced to marry you home without saying, and even endured your ruthless misery day and night. Every night, deep in the silent room, I am miserable The cries are endless, you are playing with my body, but you are screaming Xiao Qingmei's name. Yan Yu, you scum! "

Yan Yu parked the car on the side of the road. "Zhao Anan, have you ever had a car shake in your imagination?"

Zhao An'an enters the play very deeply: "The protagonist of Huang Bangwen like you should not miss the pose of the car shock." She covered her chest and warned: "What do you want to do!"

Yan Yu really couldn't go on. He gently choked Zhao An'an's ear. "Zhao An An, can you read less non-nutritive novels?"

Zhao An'an made a no gesture and shook: "Erotic-sex literature makes me happy."

Yan Yu left the sentence fiercely: "In the future, I will not be allowed to substitute in the brain remnants you see."

Zhao An'an made a face.

After arriving at the destination, just before entering the hall, Zhao An'an suddenly found that her mobile phone had accidentally landed in the car. She had to go back to get it. When she got the mobile phone into the performance hall, she pushed the door open with her hands, just in time to catch up with the show.

Strangely, there seemed to be no other audience in the hall.

In the darkness, suddenly a strong light came.

Zhao An'an raised his chest subconsciously, ready to be the focus.

The light didn't touch her at all, but Yan Yu was caged in the front auditorium.

Another strong light came on.

In the center of Nuoda's stage, a man stepped out of the shadow and slowly picked up the violin.

She remembered the introduction card just outside the door. This time she performed the legendary youngest Paganini champion and one of the world ’s most talented violinists.

The young violinist has a pair of bone-stricken and slender fingers. His clean and handsome face is confident and proud. He closed his eyes and spit out a sentence before the melody began: "I would like to dedicate this song to me. Dear brother. "

The violinist who is completely immersed in the music seems to have been integrated with the piano in his hand, and every tone emerging from his hand is like a sound of natural sound. The listener's heart was no longer his own, but the string under his bow.

The charm of genius is unstoppable.

At the end of the song, the man on the stage slowly opened his eyes. He looked happily at the auditorium: "Brother, is it good? This is a performance for you alone."

As soon as the words fell, by Yu Guang, the man aimed at Zhao An'an, who was about to take his seat at the aisle. He frowned immediately and shouted, "Zhao An'an, how are you here!"

Wen Wen's temperament disappeared instantly. The man even ran down the stage and rushed to the auditorium with meteors, "Zhao Anan, you go out for me."

Zhao An'an's eyes widened.

What resentment?

Yan Yu's deep voice came from behind him: "Anan, don't be rude to your sister-in-law."

Yan Zhinan turned back dissatisfied, complaining: "Brother, in my invitation, I have only invited you."

Yan Yu: "Just as she was here, she brought her here." After he stepped forward, the three formed a triangle, "Anan, your performance is good, but don't make such a gimmick next time. I thought it was an official performance. "

Yan Zhinan was anxious: "It's a formal performance. I want to surprise my brother."

Yan Yu glanced down and swept the bow tie of the other person, a little crooked. He reached out to retie the bow tie for him, and threw away gently: "Listen to your parents, you have n’t been home for a long time, what are you doing recently, you Seems to avoid people deliberately. "

Yan Zhinan's heartbeat was slow for half a beat. "No one is hiding, the world tour concert will start soon, I am in the state of adjustment."

When he said this, Zhao Anan apparently felt that he glanced at her.

She knew that look.

Guilty conscience.

As she looked back, Yan Zhinan glanced first, then glanced fiercely, "What to look at, Zhao An'an, I warn you, don't look at me."

Zhao An'an pouted, probably there was deep hatred between her and this little uncle.

This little uncle, although looking at Bai Jingxiu, has a very hot temper.

Zhao An'an stood next to Yan Yu, pointed to Yan Nan, and coquettishly Yan Yu: "My husband, he is fierce."

Yan Yu froze for half a second, and then said, "Anan, how did you talk to your sister-in-law?"

Yan Zhinan was sullen: "She's a fart, don't think I don't know, you two got married ..."

Zhao An'an immediately raised his ears.

Yan Yu said in a timely manner: "Anan, An An has lost her memory, so I brought her here to let you know again."

Yan Zhinan's round eyes were black and bright. He glanced at Zhao Anan inconceivably, and then asked: "Amnesia? Really?"

Zhao An'an was not too impatient: "Really, it's truer than pearls."

Yan Zhinan asked carefully, "In other words, you don't remember everything before?"

Zhao An'an: "Yes."

Yan Zhinansong tone: "Great."

Zhao An'an and Yan Yu looked at the same time and said in unison: "What's good?"

Yan Zhinan shrugged. "Nothing." He turned and walked back, picking up the violin again. This time, the song was a little less deliberate than the previous one, and it was a bit more relieved.

The violinist is full of heart. If the level he heard before is shocked to heaven, then the performance level that he is starting now can be regarded as the first in the world.

Even Zhao An'an couldn't help clapping and clapping.

After the performance, Yan Zhinan was serious and solemn, pointing his bow at An An Zhao: "Since you have lost memory, then quickly divorce my brother."

Zhao An'an stomped and rubbed himself into Yan Yu's ears, "Mr. Yan, is your brother, right?"

Yan Yubai gave her a glance, and dragged her to go outside without looking back, leaving her reply to Yan Zhinan: "Can't leave."

It didn't take long to get out of the concert hall, and Yan Zhinan followed.

They went for lunch together.

Yan Zhinan opened his Maybach door. "Zhao Anan, you are not allowed to take a car with my brother and come over."

The overbearing tone is exactly the same as Yan Yu.

Zhao Anan glanced at Yan Yu, Yan Yu: "Anan."

Yan Zhinan immediately became honest.

He only took half a second to think, then left his Maybach, got into Yan Yu's car, and dragged An An Zhao from the front passenger seat to the rear seat.

Just when Zhao Anan thought that the little uncle was about to launch a violent tongue attack on herself in the back seat, she unexpectedly discovered that Yan Zhinan seemed to spy on her.

Looking at it every few seconds, his expression was complicated.

how to say.

Love-hate eyes stared at her for a while.

Realizing her gaze, he immediately glanced back.

Unwilling to show weakness, Zhao Anan pulled the sleeve of Yan Zhinan and motioned for Yan Zhinan to get closer.

They whispered.

Yan Zhinan: "Why?"

Zhao An'an opened the skylight and said brightly, "Are you jealous that I robbed your brother?"

Yan Zhinan frowned, "You deserve my jealousy."

Zhao An'an was furious and did not pay for his life: "But the person who gets along with Yan Yu every day is me, not you."

Yan Zhinan suffocated.

At a later meal, the smoke of gunpowder was very strong.

During the period, Zhao Anan fully understood how deep Yan Nan's resentment towards himself was.

His eyes were scary, but he was stupid.

She was choked out of breath three or five times.

After eating, Zhao An'an was thinking about how to slip away from Yan Yu, and Yan Yu was called away by a phone call, as if there was something important to deal with. Before leaving, he did not forget to confess Zhao An'an: "My four I'll pick you up in an hour, you go shopping first. "

Zhao An'an made a good face: "Good husband."

As soon as Yan Yu left, Zhao Anan turned around and called Jiang Huo, "Huo Huo, I'm finally free! Come and pick me up! By the way, have you helped me ask Azhe for leave, I may not be able to go to the crew today. "

Jiang Huo: "He knew that you had been taken away by Yan Yu. You can rest assured that the crew will not start these days." He thought about it and added the sentence: "In order to wait for your group performance."

Zhao An'an was excited: "Oh my God, my little housemaid who plays soy sauce has such a decisive position!"

Jiang Huo coughed and shifted the topic: "Yes baby, you and Yan Yu last night ..."

Zhao Anan: "I didn't sleep, I dare not sleep with him, I ..." When she just wanted to say that she was pregnant with a baby in her stomach, she suddenly saw a figure behind her in the mirror of the mall.

It is Yan Zhinan.

He even followed her.

Zhao An'an turned his head back and said, "Yan Zhinan, why do you always follow me?"

Yan Zhinan no longer hid. He came to her, his eyes fluctuated, and he murmured, "I have to keep an eye on you for my brother, in case you go outside to find a wild man to cuck my brother.

Zhao An'an: "You are really busy, don't you need to practice the piano, please go back to your piano room."

Yan Zhinan: "A genius like me can crush mortals without practicing."

Zhao Anan: "Yan Zhinan, I don't think you are twenty-three this year. You should be three years old."

Yan Zhinan lags behind, "Zhao An'an, aren't you having amnesia? How can you remember the stalk of Yan three years old?"

Zhao An'an shouted, "Yan is three years old?" She yelled several times in one breath as if she had discovered the new continent, and in the end it was slightly, easily frustrated Yan Nan.

Yan Zhinan murmured, "You are not allowed to call me Yan three years old."

Zhao An'an didn't bother, and continued to call Jiang Huo: "Huo Huo, I have a follower here, it's super annoying."

Jiang Huo: "Who?"

Zhao Anan glanced at Yan Zhinan: "Brother Yan Yu."

Jiang Huo's voice was obvious. After half a second of hesitation, he said on the phone: "An An, the last man at the dinner that day was Yan Yu's brother, Yan Zhinan."

The author has something to say: Next, the male guests will officially start their talent competition. The audience is requested to pick up the voting device in their hands and pick up the male guest who is always at heart.