Wealthy men and wives are not easy to mix

On this day, Guan Nanyou walked down with a baby in his arms, and An You just walked out of the door.

"Nanyou, why did you hold your sister down?"

"I came to talk to my brother about something. She kept crying, and she had to be hugged to keep her from crying. She was very clingy."

"Oh, let's talk then."

Guan Nanyou walked in and said to Guan Hongxu, "Do you want to give me a hug?"

Guan Hongxu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Guan Nanyou put the little baby in Guan Hongxu's arms, and the little baby waved his little hands, spitting milk froth towards Guan Hongxu, his big black eyes staring brightly.

Guan Hongxuan stretched out an index finger to poke the baby's cheek, and the baby's little hand could just grab his finger, and he babbled happily.

Guan Nanyou sat aside: "Brother, do you know what a nurse said when I first came down? Haha, she actually thought it was my daughter."

Guan Nanyou went on to say: "My mother mentioned to me yesterday that you and An You have no children. Why don't you leave my sister to take care of you, and you raise her as a daughter. Multiple children will not be so empty, so that you don't have to worry about it in the future." It's so boring to be an empty nester without a junior to visit."

Guan Hongxu turned livid after hearing this: "Is this what you planned?"

"No. My dad was the first to disagree. He wanted his daughter to stay with him. She was his little lover in the previous life. He wished he could wear it on his trouser waist and watch him all the time. And of course I didn't agree, such a good thing Why can't it be my turn? Mom is biased!"

"Have you thought of a name yet?"

"Not yet. Dad has a lot of ideas, but my mother doesn't agree with any of them. She just wants to leave it to you to choose the name. Maybe mother really wants to leave my sister to you and Anyou."

"An He." Guan Hongxu murmured.

Guan Nanyou was dissatisfied: "My sister wants to be surnamed Guan, how can you change it to An You's surname, parents will definitely object."

Guan Hong continued: "..."

"Why don't you call me Guan He'an?" Guan Nanyou thought about it.

Guan Hongxu didn't object. Guan Nanyou carried the baby over with a look of excitement: "Xiao An'an, Xiaohe, my good sister, you have a name."

Yan Qi went to the crew to film as usual, and his acting skills were up and down. For example, when he was filmed as a kidnapped victim this time, he was very good.

Yan Jia is not the main character in this play, because any play he starred in, no matter how rich the crew, how perfect the script is, how sophisticated the production is, the end result is nothing but coldness.

Since the Xia Jinluo incident, he has indeed been fired, and his resources have gradually increased.Even after such a long time, he is still a niche student with a lot of traffic, so he is not afraid of running out of scenes, not to mention that he has found An You as a big backer.

After filming, Wu Zonglin came to pick him up, Yan Qi sat in the passenger seat, eating snacks, with a contented expression.

"when are you going back?"

"I quit."

"What?" Yan Qi turned her head in surprise, and said angrily, "Why did you resign? It's obviously a job you love, why did you suddenly..."

Wu Zonglin said lightly: "Let me be your assistant."

Yan Ke was so shocked that her jaw dropped, she just felt weird: "I pay a very low salary, 3000 yuan a month, you should think about it carefully."

"I don't need money."

Work for free?Is Wu Zonglin out of his mind?

In the evening, after Yan Qi took a shower, with a lollipop in her mouth, she sat on the sofa and played mobile games.

After playing until the phone was running out of battery, Yan Qi called Wu Zonglin to bring him the charger.

When Wu Zonglin came, he didn't take the charger, but directly hugged him in the way of a princess.

"Wu, what are you going to do?"

Wu Zonglin carried him to the bed and whispered, "Sleep!"

"It's so early, who can sleep." Yan Qi sat up and charged her phone.

Wu Zonglin pulled him over and kissed him without saying a word.

Yan Ke slapped him subconsciously, and seeing Wu Zonglin's expressionless face and deep eyes, she panicked and bowed her head to apologize: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Subconsciously, he was a little afraid of Wu Zonglin like this. Sure enough, Wu Zonglin grabbed his shoulders vigorously and pushed him onto the bed.

The back of Yan Qi's head hit the head of the bed, before she could cry out in pain, a figure suddenly covered her.

Yan Ke was startled and frightened in his heart, and he didn't dare to move. He didn't resist until Wu Zonglin bit his lips recklessly and roughly tore his clothes with his hands.

Yan Ke's voice was trembling, while avoiding his kiss: "Zong Lin, stop!"

Wu Zonglin didn't seem to hear anything, his eyes were red like a wild beast, tearing apart the prey in front of him.

Enduring the severe pain from her body, Yan Qi grabbed the alarm clock on the bedside table and slammed it on Wu Zonglin's head.

Wu Zonglin raised his head slowly, his eyes were dim, and when Yan Qi was distracted, he grabbed the alarm clock in his hand and threw it to the ground.

Yan Ke endured the tears in her eyes and begged for mercy: "Wu Zonglin, I was wrong. I shouldn't have slapped you. How about I slap you back..."

Wu Zonglin kissed the tears on Yan Ke's face, paused, then let go of Yan Ke, turned around and covered his head.

Recently, the symptoms of headaches have become more and more frequent, and he can't control his violent emotions at all.

Yan Qiong curled up in the corner of the bed wrapped in a quilt. Seeing Wu Zonglin's painful expression, he hurriedly jumped down and found a bottle of medicine in the locker.

He poured a glass of water with shaking hands: "Come, eat, take medicine."

Wu Zonglin took the medicine bottle, poured out two pills, put them in his mouth, drank water, and swallowed the pills.

Holding the water glass, he fell directly to the ground, turned his head again, and stared at Yan Qie with fiery eyes.

Yan Qi didn't realize that he wasn't wearing any clothes, he stood barefoot on the floor shivering.

Wu Zonglin reached out and pulled Yan Qia back to the bed, covered her tightly with the quilt, and then went into the bathroom.

Wu Zonglin turned on the faucet and stood under the shower to take a shower, letting the cold water hit him.

Yan Qi became more and more sure that Wu Zonglin was ill. When he locked himself in the small dark room, he also had this chilling expression of indifference.

Maybe Wu Zonglin resigned because of this reason. What happened to him?Will it be the impact of work?Had he sued the bad guys, had a disturbed conscience, and lost his mind?

Yan Qia thought in a daze, she must take him to see a psychiatrist some other day.

If one day his condition becomes serious, it is not impossible for Wu Zonglin to accidentally kill someone. Maybe he is the first tortured person to die under his hands.

The more Yan Qi thought about it, the more frightened he became. He had watched many criminal investigation dramas and learned about the murderer's cruel killing methods. If that day really came...

No, no, Wu Zonglin is definitely not that kind of person.

Wu Zonglin was calm enough before he came out and wiped the wet hair on his head with a bath towel.

Sensing Wu Zonglin's gaze, Yan Qi shrank her head into the quilt in fright, and poked her head out again after a long time.

Wu Zonglin raised his hand to touch Yan Qie's hair, and said softly, "Don't be afraid!"