The love with Mr. Yan is super sweet

It was a coincidence that Tao Luo was able to attend this private banquet today.

Because his manager happened to know Tang Yide's friend Yang Cong, the manager said that there would be many celebrities at this private banquet, so he asked Yang Cong to bring him here.

He did know a lot of big bosses just now, but how can those people compare with Yan Zhihan, let alone family background.

In terms of appearance alone, those people couldn't even match Yan Zhihan's toes, so his target was locked on Yan Zhihan.

Tao Luo also deliberately checked the Internet, and found out that Yan Zhihan is very clean and self-sufficient, he doesn't even have a woman around him, and has never had any scandals with others.

So he made a bold guess, maybe Yan Zhihan likes men, some people don't care about their sexual orientation and like to show it, but some people like to hide it.

Tao Luo felt that Yan Zhihan's personality must belong to the latter. He saw the girl in the white dress leave Yan Zhihan's side with an uneasy expression just now, probably because she was rejected.

So I was more sure of my inner guess, so I dared to come over to strike up a conversation.

But he didn't expect Yan Zhihan to mention Zhou Zijun's name directly, and he felt a little flustered.

Tao Luo knew that some rich people liked clean things, and Yan Zhihan must belong to this kind.

He pursed his lips, and said softly: "Actually, brother Zijun and I are not a couple. The official announcement of our relationship was made by the company. The main thing is to speculate on the CP relationship on the Internet. There is nothing between the two of us."

"Oh?" Yan Zhihan raised his voice at the end, "There are many intimate photos of you and Zhou Zijun on the Internet, are they all fake?"

In order to gain Yan Zhihan's trust, Tao Luo nodded quickly, "Yes, those photos are all fake. They look intimate, but they were actually taken by photographers from different angles. Brother Zijun is not my type, I prefer ...Mr. Yan, you are like this, I don’t know you, Mr. Yan..."

"That's really embarrassing, you are not my type at all, I like it better..." Yan Zhihan suddenly moved his feet, walked to Tao Luo's side, and said coldly, "...Sheng Qiuyu is like that."

Tao Luo's eyes widened immediately, and before he could say anything, Yan Zhihan left quickly, leaving him with a tall and lonely back.

Yan Zhihan actually likes Sheng Qiuyu? !How can it be!

Why?Why do you like Sheng Qiuyu!How is he not as good as Sheng Qiuyu? !

Even after Zhou Zijun was with him, he still couldn't forget Sheng Qiuyu, obviously Sheng Qiuyu wouldn't let Zhou Zijun touch him!

Yan Zhihan's last words were simply murderous to Tao Luo.

...

"Ahei! Ahei! Ahei!"

Sheng Qiuyu didn't know what was going on, and suddenly started sneezing crazily.

He finally decided to cook noodles for Yan Zhihan, but not instant noodles, but tomato and egg noodles.

The noodles should be eaten immediately after cooking, otherwise they will be lumpy, so he started cooking the noodles after setting the time.

Yan Zhihan is a person who has a great sense of time. Unless there is something important at the moment, he will definitely come back on time.

Sure enough, Sheng Qiuyu had just finished cooking the noodles and was putting them into a bowl when Yan Zhihan came back.

As soon as he entered the room, he could smell a strong fragrance. From the entrance, he could see half of the kitchen.

Sheng Qiuyu was wearing light yellow home clothes, which looked warm. It was in stark contrast to the cold-colored kitchen, but it looked unexpectedly harmonious.

A word suddenly popped up in Yan Zhihan's mind: Is this the feeling of home?

No matter how late you get home every day, there will be someone waiting for you, and even make you a supper. This feeling seems... not bad.

Yan Zhihan loosened his tie, and suddenly felt that what Shen Cheng and Yu Qingfeng said earlier made sense.

The fake show is real, marriage first and then love.

Sheng Qiuyu, who had just scooped up noodles, suddenly shivered, and saw Yan Zhihan as soon as he turned his head.

"Mr. Yan, when did you come back? I didn't hear the door opening. It just so happens that the egg noodles have just been made."

Sheng Qiuyu brought the noodles to the table and set the chopsticks.

Yan Zhihan walked over and sat down, couldn't help taking a breath, and described it in one word: Fragrant!

He couldn't help but start eating, and when he looked up after two mouthfuls, he saw Sheng Qiuyu's bright eyes that were as bright as stars, and the corners of his cold lips could not help but curl up slightly: "Mrs. Yan's craftsmanship is really good."

The praised Sheng Qiuyu was just about to be happy when she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"What the hell is Mrs. Yan?"

"You are my Yan Zhihan's wife, what is it if you are not Mrs. Yan?" Yan Zhihan said while eating two more mouthfuls of noodles.

Sheng Qiuyu must be able to do magic, why can ordinary tomato and egg noodles be made so delicious by him.

"Yan Zhihan, you... Did you take the wrong medicine today?" Sheng Qiuyu felt that Yan Zhihan was a little abnormal.

Although this man is usually a bit of a hooligan, he doesn't say anything like 'wife, Mrs. Yan'.

Yan Zhihan took a look at Sheng Qiuyu, and said meaningfully: "I didn't take the wrong medicine, it's just that I suddenly figured out something."

Sheng Qiuyu looked puzzled, but no matter how he asked Yan Zhihan afterwards, he refused to say anything.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm going back to my room to sleep." Sheng Qiuyu turned and went upstairs dejectedly.

After returning to the room, he thought about it, and felt that Yan Zhihan was very strange today. After locking the door behind him, he checked it several times before he was relieved.

It didn't take long before he started to worry again. He was sure to lock the door last night, but he still woke up in Yan Zhihan's room this morning. There must be something tricky about it!

Could it be that Yan Zhihan sneaked into his room in the middle of the night?Although the door is locked, but there is no anti-theft chain, if there is a key, it can still be opened from the outside, right?

The more Sheng Qiuyu thought about it, the more she felt that this was a possibility, so she planned to test Yan Zhihan tonight.

After thinking for a while, he came up with a plan, took out his phone and sent Yan Zhihan a message.

"Boss Yan, I'm going to bed first. If you don't want to do the dishes after you finish eating the noodles, you can just put it in the kitchen."

When Yan Zhihan downstairs received the news, he narrowed his eyes and thought for a while.

It's not yet 9 o'clock, did you go to bed so early?

This is also good, so you don't have to wait until midnight to go to the opposite room to find people.

Yan Zhihan replied with the word 'good', and then changed Sheng Qiuyu's note to Mrs. Yan.

In order to make sure that Sheng Qiuyu could sleep soundly, Yan Zhihan waited for two hours before taking the key and opening the door opposite.

The room was pitch black, with only a few strands of cold moonlight shining in through the cracks in the curtains, and the room was so quiet, as if a needle could be heard.

Yan Zhihan walked lightly to the bed, lifted someone's quilt, and when he was about to hug him up, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Then he met a pair of bright eyes, and his expression was startled.

"You didn't fall asleep?"

"If I fell asleep, I wouldn't be able to catch you, you liar!" Sheng Qiuyu was so angry that he looked at the man in front of him with an angry face, "Didn't you say that I sleepwalk, Yan Zhihan? That's how I sleepwalk in feelings." Yes!"

Yan Liaojing Zhihan: "..."

Sheng Qiuyu snorted and said, "Yan Zhihan, what else do you have to say now!"

"Since you have discovered everything, then there is nothing to say, let's show the cards directly."

After Yan Zhihan finished speaking, he pulled out his wrist without any effort, and then hugged Sheng Qiuyu without saying a word.

"???" Sheng Qiuyu was shocked, "Yan Zhihan, what are you doing?!"

I thought that Yan Zhihan would give up after being caught, but he never expected that he would hug himself directly.

"Showdown." Yan Zhihan ignored the struggle of the man in his arms, carried him to his room, and kicked the door shut.

"The showdown is the showdown, why come to your room... ah!"

Before Sheng Qiuyu could finish her sentence, Yan Zhihan threw her on the bed, and then someone bent down.

"Yan Zhihan, what on earth do you want to do! Are you sick?!"

"Who do you think is sick?" Yan Zhihan suddenly narrowed his eyes a little, and there was a dangerous aura in his black pupils, and his handsome and flawless face looked a little dangerous, "It seems that I have indulged you too much in normal times, so I let you To be so proud of being favored."

Sheng Qiuyu: "???"

At this time, Yan Zhihan looked like a volcano that could erupt at any time, and he couldn't be easily provoked.

A person who knows the current affairs is a hero, especially in this dangerous situation that is very unfavorable to him, so he must bow his head quickly.

Sheng Qiuyu swallowed twice, a innocent and harmless smile appeared on her beautiful and delicate face, "President Yan, I didn't mean that, I was just impulsive just now, don't be angry, we have something to discuss, can you start with Am I getting up?"

As soon as Yan Zhihan came along, he would run away immediately.

"No." Yan Zhihan ruthlessly cut off Sheng Qiuyu's thoughts, "You have to sleep here tonight, oh no, not only tonight...but every day after that you have to be on this bed in this room with me shui."

"..." Sheng Qiuyu opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a long time, "How about...let's talk about the showdown, Mr. Yan, what do you want to show me? Could it be to end the agreement early?"

That would be great!

Yan Zhihan reached out and stroked Sheng Qiuyu's soft cheek twice, and said, "What I said just now is a showdown."

"?" Upon hearing this, Sheng Qiuyu was shocked and said, "Mr. Yan, are you kidding me? There is no such clause in the agreement, so you are breaching the contract!"

"Then pay you liquidated damages. To me, this amount of money is nothing." Yan Zhihan said very embarrassingly.

Hearing this, Sheng Qiuyu's eyes lit up immediately, brighter than the incandescent light above Yan Zhihan's head.

"Really? Then you hurry up and transfer the liquidated damages to me!"

Seeing Sheng Qiuyu wanting to leave her so much, Yan Zhihan felt inexplicably upset.

He snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Do you think the liquidated damages are easy to get? First of all, I have to break the contract."

Sheng Qiuyu asked: "Then how do you breach the contract?"

Yan Zhihan raised the corners of his lips, and said with a sneer, "Let me kiss a few first, and then accompany me. Shui, the kind of verb."

Sheng Qiuyu: "..."

Sorry to bother you.