Pretty Her

Zhao An'an turned around. She was wearing small suspenders and high-waisted hot pants. She lowered her eyebrows and stared at the cool tattoo on her body.

It turns out that this tattoo is used to cover up the scar.

Zhao Anan bit her lip and turned back again. Not far away, Su Li had cried her face, her eyelashes and eyeliner were completely removed, and she looked crazy and embarrassed.

Zhao An'an pulled La Yuanyuan's sleeve and motioned him to leave for a while to let them get along alone.

Yuanyuan thought for a while, stepped forward and put away the fruit knife next to the fruit basket in the living room. After a few steps, he turned back and took away all the scissors and vases in the living room.

He lay on the corner of the wall. "You need to call me immediately. You can fight, don't do it." He was restless and pointed to himself: "Man is a big pig hoof. It's more important to love yourself, and safety is your first priority. "

Zhao An'an and Su Li stared at the same time.

There are only two of them left in the living room.

Su Li wiped her tears, no matter what the image of the goddess, all the paper towel was foundation.

Zhao Anan took the wet tissue from the bag and passed it.

Suli didn't answer.

Zhao An'an thought for a moment, took out a wet paper towel, and carefully approached it. Su Li raised her head and hummed.

Zhao An'an pouted and wiped her face with a wet tissue. Su Li didn't move. After Zhao An'an wiped off, Su Li froze and asked, "What did you just take to clean my face?"

Zhao An'an: "Remove makeup wipes."

Su Li quickly took out her bag, Zhao Anan stepped back subconsciously, Su Li raised her eyes and glared at her, and her weeping voice was hoarse: "Be assured, although I hate you, I will not kill you."

Su Li took a look at the mirror, and Zhao Anan was completely cleansed of makeup on her face.

Su Li was anxious and anxious, and quickly took over the cushion to make up.

Zhao Anan had nothing to say, "You are so pretty, too."

Su Li sneered, "I'm pretty, but I can't compare to you An An."

Zhao Anan murmured: "The gene lottery is impossible."

Su Li snapped down her cosmetic bag.

Zhao An'an raised his face, facing Su Li's eyes.

Su Li's facial features, delicate and exquisite, coupled with alienation and indifference, are both beautiful and characteristic. At this time, on this beautiful face, because of jealousy and despair, she showed a bit out of fashion.

Zhao An'an thought that although some things were forgotten, some things should still be said.

She was serious about it: "Sully, thank you for your kidneys."

Su Li blinked. At this point, she had completely recovered from the emotion that had just collapsed. She tried to raise her arrogant posture, but found that after the noise just now, she could no longer stand high in front of Zhao An'an.

It is a shame and shame to kneel and woo the enemy.

There was tears in Su Li's eyes again, for her own frustration.

"I don't need your thanks." Su Li forced her tears back. "Everything is my willingness."

Zhao Anan hesitated for half a second, and finally asked, "Did I know this before?"

Su Li snorted, and she looked at her with half a cry and a smile: "Zhao Anan, how could I let you know? I asked Yan Yu to hide it, but I didn't want to let everyone know that he was because of a kidney. Good to me. "

After finishing speaking, Su Li thought of something, froze and said slowly: "But in fact he is not good to me. He never goes out with me alone, except to accompany me to the party."

Su Li's eyes were full of sorrow. She stared at Zhao An'an. Hate and disgust changed to questioning: "You married him, you have so much time and opportunity to be with him, but Zhao An An, why you never Cherish him? "

Zhao An'an pointed to himself: "Are you saying that I occupy the pit and don't shit?"

Su Li gave her a hard look.

Zhao Anan: "Anyway, thank you."

Su Liang raised her chin: "I said, I don't want your thanks, Yan Yu has already thanked you. I only want his thanks."

After speaking, she stood up and was about to go outside.

Zhao An'an froze and asked, "You're leaving now? Don't you say anything else to me?"

Su Li must be there. She didn't look back, her voice murmured, "What do you think I want to say to you?"

Zhao Anan whispered: "For example, taking the donation of kidney as an opportunity, I hope I will give you Yan Yu?"

Su Li took a few deep breaths, and then she returned to a calm tone: "When people are emotionally out of control, Zhao An'an, if you really want to thank me, I hope you forget what I said today, although I want to get Yan Yu, but I also know that people ’s hearts ca n’t be let go. I have to fight for it by myself, and I ’ve robbed it. I do n’t regret it. The only thing I regret is not to show weakness to you today.

Zhao Anan stood up: "Will you continue to fight in the future?"

Su Li went out: "Do you think I still have the right to fight after I kneel in front of you?"

Zhao An'an looked over.

When she came, Su Li paced, and when she went, her posture was arrogant, revealing elegant despair.

Yuan Yuan stepped out and glanced at Zhao An'an in the middle of the living room with a blank expression. He thoughtfully passed over: "Did you feel so clueless? She asked you about a kidney donation, but didn't ask you anything."

Zhao An'an nodded.

Yuan Yuan put all the things that had been put away one by one and took the apples and peeled them. "Suli was a strong man. Their family went bankrupt that year, her father hanged herself, her mother was seriously ill and she was hospitalized. Girl, she didn't even drop a tear, took the initiative to quit school, withstood everything, and went from house to house to ask for money. "

The apple in his hand was cut in half, and he looked up at Zhao An'an: "At that time, it was the Yan family who helped out, so she was so obsessed with Yan Yu."

Zhao Anan took the apple he handed over: "Then she's pitiful."

Yuan Yuan laughed aloud: "You're kind. But who is there to be pitiful in this world, as long as people live, there will be times of incompetence. In fact, I also persuaded her, why not give up the whole film for a big tree? Forest, she worked hard for so many years, if Yan Yu wanted to love her, she would have loved her already. "

Zhao Anan took a sip of apple: "Hey, I used to think she was super bad."

Yuan Yuan: "In some ways, she is really bad. But I didn't expect that she would run to donate your kidney. It would be me, donating a fart, and it would make you die. Okay. It is a good time for a man to lose his wife.

Zhao An'an froze.

Yuan Yuan sighed and shrugged: "So, woman, I can't help it." He thought of something funny. "You know that she had gone to the master to make a marriage in order to let me capture your affection at an early date. Medicine, let me prescribe medicine for you, do you think it is special? "

After speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong and immediately covered his mouth.

Zhao An'an: "Prescription? When will it happen?"

Yuan Yuan shook his head: "Nothing."

The words fell, and there was a sudden knock outside the door.

Zhao An'an paused, "Willn't it be Su Li's killing again?"

Yuan Yuan jumped from the sofa, "Oh, it should not be Su Li, I just called and asked Yan Yu to pick you up. I didn't expect him to move so quickly."

Zhao An'an opened his eyes wide and ran upstairs.

The door is open.

Yan Yu's deep voice came from behind him: "Zhao Anan."

Zhao An'an turned slowly, "Hi, Mr. Yan."

Yan Yu waved his finger.

Ten bodyguards in black rushed forward, and Zhao An'an escaped, and before he could react, he was carried out of the house.

Behind Yuan Yuan shouted, "Mr. Yan, don't forget to pay me."

Yan Yu looked back coldly: "It's okay to hit money, but please don't hit my wife's idea in the future."

Yuan Yuan smiled and didn't respond.

Zhao Anan was carried into the car. Yan Yu was expressionless and fastened her seat belt. He couldn't help but hold her hand and instructed the driver in front: "Hurry up."

The atmosphere inside the car was terrifying.

Zhao Anan glanced at Yan Yu and said weakly, "Su Li came to me just now."

Yan Yu was short of breath.

Zhao An'an continued: "I know about kidney donation."

Yan Yu looked back, his obsidian eyes flashed with panic, and then he calmed down, "Don't take it to heart, I have already paid her back."

Zhao Anan: "In fact, you can tell me quietly, although you promised her, but ..."

Yan Yu interrupted abruptly: "Zhao Anan, do you feel guilty now?"

Zhao Anan: "Well, in such a case, no matter who it is, as long as it is a normal person, you will always feel guilty ..."

Before she finished speaking, her face was suddenly held by Yan Yu. His stern face had a complex expression, and she said to her, "Zhao Anan, even if Su Li doesn't ask me to hide you, I will hide you. Zhao Anan, you remember, you don't owe anyone, everyone's path is chosen by yourself, so you don't need to feel any guilt. "

Zhao Anan froze.

It seems that I have heard such words somewhere.

very familiar.

Familiar as if she was talking to herself every day.

Yan Yu murmured, "You just need to be ready to be loved, and everything else is me."

Zhao Anan lowered her head and she told him honestly: "Yan Yu, this is the sixth day of my amnesia. I have a lot of mysteries in my head to solve, but I have no way to start. I know you are hiding me I also hid you, so even if it is even. "She took a deep breath and looked up at him:" I want to make things clear, would you help me? "

Yan Yu didn't answer in a hurry. He grabbed the key and asked, "What did you hide from me?"

Zhao Anan's nostrils were widened.

A few seconds later, she said calmly: "It's nothing, I haven't **** for six days, I'm just constipated, I'm afraid you will be disgusted."

Yan Yu swept her belly.

Zhao An'an quickly shifted the topic: "Why did I run away from home at the beginning?"

Yan Yu's eyes stared at her deeply: "Because you want to divorce me, I won't agree."

Filed divorce, Yan Yu's eyes darkened.

He still remembers clearly that it was a rainy day. As soon as he returned home, he saw Zhao Anan sitting on the sofa with a somber face. She handed him the divorce agreement and told him that she would divorce him.

He married her for two years and never saw her. He would let her do whatever she wanted.

But this time, he couldn't accept the divorce anyway.

Before she mentioned divorce, he thought they could finally break through the last layer of veil-she kissed him and forced him in front of everyone.

Zhao An'an will never appear in public with him.

She verbally liked her, but she never considered herself his wife.

Even when Su Li asked for him to attend the party with Su Li, she pretended to be indifferent. She never asked, even when he mentioned it to her, she smiled and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid of my misunderstanding, you have fun."

When she mentioned divorce, he asked her if it was because of Suli. She said no.

She told him: "If it weren't for our one-night stand, you insisted on marrying me, and I would never marry you."

He was about to explode, but still saved the last trace of reason and gave her space and time.

He thought she would calm down.

As a result, after finding her a month and a half, she lost her memory. He was both angry and happy, because he hadn't figured out why she mentioned divorce, and because she was finally able to forget her thoughts about divorce.

Yan Yu calmed her emotions and quickly glanced at her.

Zhao An'an asked, "No, aren't we two contractual couples? If I were to divorce, you would make a net profit of one billion yuan, which is more cost-effective, why not agree."

Unnaturally, Yan Yu set aside his eyes, and he coughed: "That contract is fake. In order to increase credibility, it is said to expire in half a year."

Zhao An'an: "Ha! I knew it was fake! You ugly man inside! You lied to me by forging a fake contract!"

Yan Yu was serious: "But we did sign the contract."

Zhao An'an blinked: "What contract?"

Yan Yu: "Sell contract." He took out his mobile phone and pulled out a red handprinted contract paper photo in the album: "When you were drunk, you forced me to sign it."

Zhao Anan swallowed: "Who sells who?"

Yan Yu: "I sell you for one yuan."

Zhao An'an's voice weakened: "But you have never shown me this."

Yan Yu put away the phone, "Well, I have an exclusive collection. Anyway, you don't remember anything after you sober."

Zhao An'an hesitated for a long time, and finally asked, "Yan Yu, are you so indifferent to me a few days ago, is it because of the divorce?

Yan Yu folded her arms with her hands and looked out the window: "Yes."

Zhao Anan posted, blinking watery eyes: "I think I used to like you."

Yan Yu hummed: "You don't just like me, you are obsessed with me. Do you think I don't know what you used to sneak into my room and kiss me?"

Zhao An Annu mouthed: "Why do we have to sleep in separate rooms?"

Yan Yu turned her head, and her deep eyes flashed helplessly.

"Because you refuse."

From the first day he married her, he found that she was strange.

She had eyes full of likes for him, but she would shrink back when he showed a desire to be close to her.

In Zhao An'an's heart, being liked seems to be an extremely burdensome thing.

They had been married for two years, but remained in the ambiguous period of the couple. He didn't dare to show it, fearing that she would stay away from him, so he had to be patient and grind a little. Fortunately, she seemed to be enjoying it, no longer like he was in the early days of marriage. He looked at her more and she could run back to the room immediately.

It's ridiculous.

She was the first to provoke him.

Yan Yu returned to God and held her hand again. "Dr. Li just returned to China and dragged on for a few days. Today, I just let him check you by the way."

Zhao An'an shuddered, "What to check?"

Yan Yu: "Yes, you forgot." He looked at her. "You are not in good health. You have to go to the hospital for a check-up every three months. This time because of memory loss, go ahead and check."

Zhao Anan had the urge to jump in the car: "Can I go to Jiang's hospital?"

Yan Yu: "No."