He is a widow

On a summer night, the two paparazzi reporters broke out in a cold sweat.

The two looked at each other, and both could see the horror on the other's face.The one on the left murmured, "Did we see it wrong, or..."

There is no need to say the last word. The one on the right turned his mind and found an explanation: "Maybe it's a problem with the angle. We were anxious to take a sneak shot just now, and we just pressed the shutter. It's possible that we didn't pay attention."

"But if it's true..."

"What's true and false! Wealth and wealth are insured, and you don't want to pay back your mortgage? The children don't go to school? Even if there is such a thing, is there anything scarier than having no money?"

The one on the left: ...

This makes sense.

As the old saying goes, money can turn ghosts around.It can be seen that poverty is the most difficult thing in the world, and even ghosts are not wanted.

Mind together, nothing can hinder them.

... On the other side, Xie Yunyan has already returned home.

Liang Chengyan had already gone back, and Dong Xiao drove him back. Seeing that he looked tired and understood, he hurried away without stopping.

Xie Yunyan hurriedly took a shower, changed into her pajamas, and lay down comfortably in the bed.Not long after, he took a sip of water, turned off the desk lamp, and closed his eyes.

...After he fell asleep, a while later, the bedroom door suddenly opened quietly, and a black figure walked in.

It seemed that he was very familiar with the layout of his room, and there was no pause in the group photo. He walked to his bed, stood at the head of the bed, and looked at him in deep sleep.

In the darkness, I couldn't see the other person's face, but I could only vaguely distinguish that it was a tall man.

After a long time, the man looked down, and there was a little water stain on the corner of his lips.

The water stains stained the thin red lips, making the face more vivid and bright.I don't know if he is sleeping without worry, Xie Yunyan's brows are peaceful and defenseless.

It is the most natural and comfortable state.

So, he didn't notice the man next to the bed.

The young man breathed long and steady, slept for a while, the room was too hot, his cheeks gradually turned red.It is like a peach blossom falling, smudged on the soft skin.

The man's deep gaze caressed again where the peach blossoms were smudged.

Very soft.

With the slight ups and downs of breathing-fragile, delicate, as long as the neck is slightly twisted, it will die.

In his sleep, perhaps aware of it, Xie Yunyan kicked off the quilt subconsciously, and muttered in a low voice: "...don't touch me, I have a husband."

man:"……"

His eyes moved slightly, and his fingertips turned to touch Xie Yunyan's forehead.

Xie Yunyan's eyeballs moved left and right under the eyelids, as if entering a dream.After a while, he tilted his head, his hair was messy by his ears, and his outline became more and more delicate, like a beautiful doll.

Not knowing what he dreamed of, he turned over and lay on his side, but fell into a deeper sleep.

With the posture of lying on his side, Xie Yunyan exposed his right wrist and the red mole on his wrist.

The man also saw the red mole.

As Dong Xiao felt before, this red mole on Xie Yunyan's wrist is really pretty.

Not only is it good-looking, but it also has an inexplicable temptation.It makes people want to pinch the wrist as white as jade, lean over and kiss her delicately, no amount of description is enough.

The man withdrew his fingers, his expression indifferent, just watching.

... According to rumors, human beings who bond with Him will be unintentionally marked.

But this is not a good thing, but it is the beginning of not being able to survive and not being able to die.

"Jingle Bell……"

On the bedside table, Xie Yunyan's cell phone rang.

The black shadow beside the bed disappeared without a trace, and after a few more rings, Xie Yunyan woke up from the dream and pressed the answer button with difficulty.

Eyes didn't even open.

On the other end of the phone, Xuan Wenbin introduced himself and said proactively, "Xie Yunyan? Come out for dinner tomorrow, I invite you."

Xie Yunyan: ...

Really tired tonight.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Xuan Wenbin at all.I don't know if it's because I believe too many lies, Xie Yunyan opened his mouth, and only said, "It's not necessary."

"how come?"

Xuan Wenbin was still drunk, and said complacently, "I'm single, and you are also single, why don't you get to know each other?"

"I have someone I like."

The rhythm begins to move toward routine.Xie Yunyan said directly: "So there is no need."

Xuan Wenbin said indifferently, "Isn't he dead?"

... Xie Yunyan almost laughed angrily.

The lights in the room were not turned on, only a gleam of cold white moonlight came through the cracks in the curtains, casting a chill on his brows, and there was no one around, Xie Yunyan finally whispered: "So you think that when he dies, you will Can you catch me?"

Xuan Wenbin was stunned for a moment, then asked blankly, "Isn't it possible?"

Xie Yunyan hadn't answered yet, he came back to his senses, and said in a natural tone: "I'm so good, I can give you whatever you want, can't I?"

He is the eldest son of Teng'an Group and now the president.Wherever you put it, it is a high-quality object.

Moreover, from childhood to adulthood, everything went smoothly, and only others have always followed suit, and I have never bothered to chase others.

Bian Ka mentioned Xie Yunyan to him today, and he just glanced at it, and was immediately moved—to the point that he didn't even listen to what Bian Ka said later.

I just thought, earlier, faster, after the final speech at the dinner party, regardless of what time it is, I immediately asked someone for the phone number and called.

However, these words only had the opposite effect on Xie Yunyan.

In Xuan Wenbin's field of vision, Xie Yunyun, who was wearing a self-cultivating dress, was dazzling, and every strand of hair was so perfect that it firmly attracted all his eyes.

He couldn't help but wanted to say something, but he heard Xie Yunyan ask lightly: "Can you give me anything I want?"

"Yes."

Xuan Wenbin answered very simply, thinking that he is so rich, why can't he give it?Jewelry, luxury cars and mansions... Even if he wants the moon in the sky, he can help Xie Yunyin make an appointment as an astronaut.

However, Xuan Wenbin held his breath, concentrated all his attention, and only heard Xie Yunyan say: "Okay, you can try to get my husband back first?"

Xuan Wenbin:? ? ?

no?What does this mean?

He froze for a moment, then looked at his phone, Xie Yunyan had already hung up.

Throwing away the phone, Xie Yunyan immediately put on her own small quilt, and fell asleep again in a daze.

It was still a little hot just now, and now it's a little cold.

After a long time, the black figure reappeared, his figure moved slightly, and there was a stream of light in his quiet eyes.

... was actually laughing.

***

Xie Yunyan had a messy dream all night, woke up in the morning, and couldn't remember anything.

Dong Xiao brought him two drawers of steamed buns for breakfast, Xie Yunyan took a sip of the soup and leaned on the sofa.

"Brother Yun, Brother Liang asked me to tell you that he didn't get through to you and asked you to call him back."

Didn't get through?

Xie Yunyun pulled on the slippers, slowly returned to the bedroom and came out again, looking for charging data cables everywhere.

Finally, he remembered - the data cable fell under the sofa, he was so sleepy last night, he forgot to pick it up and went to bed.

He lay on the ground, reached out with difficulty, and groped back and forth under the dark sofa. When he touched the data cable, his fingertips also touched something.

Ok? ? ?

Xie Yunyan pulled out two things - the data cable and an invitation card.

The style of the invitation was very familiar. He opened it and saw the words Fu Siyin.

This is not the one from that day...

Xie Yunyan walked out with the invitation, plugged in the phone first, and handed it to Dong Xiao, "Why is this thing under the bed?"

"Ah?" Dong Xiao was also stunned, "...I remember I threw it away?"

"Could it be..." he muttered to himself, "Could it be that I forgot to throw it away? Or did I drop it and didn't find it?"

Dong Xiao thought for a while, but couldn't figure out what was going on. He scratched his head and said, "Then let me throw it away for you?"

"... Forget it." Xie Yunyan thought of Fu Siyin who he met last night, and thought it was better not to throw it away.He casually put the invitation into the drawer under the coffee table, and said, "Brother Liang, did you ask me for something?"

"Maybe I asked about the banquet last night." Dong Xiao himself was holding a small steamed bun, sucking it up, almost dripping on the ground, "Oh, yes, and your mother, she called you in the morning and didn't get through .”

Xie's parents are now working abroad and have not returned all year round.Because of jet lag, I often call early in the morning.They usually have nothing to do, that is, the family members report to each other that they are safe and chat about the current situation.

The phone can be turned on.Xie Yunyan first sent a message to Liang Chengyan on Weixin, telling him that last night went well, and sent him the time and place agreed with Penhaligon's art director.

Then, he made a daily call to Mama Xie.

As usual, Xie Yunyan reported that he was in good health and that he ate well, and then he asked casually, "Mom, does our family know a man named Fu Siyin? The man is not a few years older than me."

"Fu Siyin?"

Mother Xie thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Wait a minute, I'll ask your father."

Xie's father was busy cooking, and it took a while to respond, "Is the surname Fu? Let me think about it... Hey, I seem to know a few."

"That's where our hometown used to be. There used to be quite a few people with the surname Fu, do you remember?"

Xie's father and Xie's mother are both from Senyuan City, but Xie's father is from the city, and Xie's mother is from the township.

In their area in ancient times, there was a famous high official surnamed Fu, and his descendants have multiplied here until now, and there are ancestral halls and temples.Every year during the Qingming Festival and the Chinese New Year, the activities of worshiping ancestors are very large.

Xie Yunyan only lived at his grandma's house in the countryside in the few years before he went to school. Even if he met someone with the surname Fu, he can't remember clearly after so many years.

Mother Xie also remembered a little bit, and said with a smile: "There is indeed someone with the surname Fu, but I don't know the specific name... Maybe it is a child from a neighbor's family in the neighborhood."

"But it's strange to say that one of them counted as the other, and they all moved away."

"Yun Yan, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Xie Yunyan said: "...It's nothing, I just met someone, just ask."

"Really." Mother Xie didn't take it seriously, and suddenly said: "Hey, wait a minute, I remembered."

"Hahahahaha... When you were young, the marriage partner your grandma got you to marry seems to be named Fu too!"

Xie Yunyun:? ? ?

No, is there really such a marriage? ? ?

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