The love with Mr. Yan is super sweet

"Yan Zhihan, what do you mean? Why did you move all my things into your room!"

Sheng Qiuyu really didn't understand Yan Zhihan's actions, and even found him unreasonable.

But Yan Zhihan's explanation was very simple, "Since you want to sleep in this room, you have to move all your things here. Is there any problem?"

There is a problem, a big problem!

Sheng Qiuyu even wanted to move the things back now, but Yan Zhihan immediately saw through his thoughts.

"You move it back once, and I'll move it over again. Anyway, I don't need to do it myself when I move it. As long as you don't find it troublesome, just try."

Sheng Qiuyu: "..."

I also knew that Yan Zhihan would definitely not do this kind of thing by himself, and most likely ordered Lin Moqing to do it.

This man is really... out of his mind!

Sheng Qiuyu is not so narcissistic that she thinks that Yan Zhihan is in love with her, after all, the man was quite fierce when the two first met.

If it was really love at first sight, Yan Zhihan wouldn't have had that attitude at the bar that day.

In the end, he could only attribute all this to the bad taste of the rich, probably because he made too much money and was idle every day, wanting to have some fun for himself.

Yan Zhi's cold voice sounded: "Aren't you going to take a bath? Wait for me to wash it for you?"

"...Don't bother Mr. Yan!" Sheng Qiuyu took out her pajamas from the cabinet, and walked into the bathroom with an angry expression.

Since he couldn't refuse, he could only accept it calmly. He really regretted agreeing to the fake marriage in a moment of enthusiasm.

You shouldn't have anything to do with Yan Zhihan!

After Sheng Qiuyu entered the bathroom, she found that her toiletries had also been moved over.

He took a deep breath, leaned against the cold wall and sent a message to Fanning, telling him concisely about Yan Zhihan's 'bad deeds'.

If I don't find someone to vent and talk to, I feel a little panicked.

As soon as the news was sent out, Fanning called.

"Baby Yu, is what you said true? Did Yan Zhihan really say that?"

Sheng Qiuyu: "Do I have to lie to you about this kind of thing? I really don't know what's going on in his mind. He said that after a fake marriage, the well water will not violate the river water, but it turned out that he broke the contract in just two days! And he If I break the contract, I have to bear it, and if I break the contract, he will make me lose money, which is really too much!"

Fan Ning agreed: "It's really too much, it's simply not keeping promises, but..."

"But what? You don't mean to say that Yan Zhihan likes me, do you?" Sheng Qiuyu guessed what Fan Ning wanted to say.

Fan Ning chuckled twice, "Qiu Yu, who knows me, is right, that's how I guessed, otherwise he would have no reason to do so."

Sheng Qiuyu directly rejected Fan Ning's words, "How is that possible! I think Yan Zhihan is full and has nothing to do. How could he like me? If you said it was love at first sight, it would be impossible. Otherwise, at the bar that day How could Li be so cruel to me and insist on paying me money! That attitude is aggressive!"

"But if you want to say that it's a long-term relationship, it's even more impossible. We haven't known each other for a long time! So in my opinion, Yan Zhihan is idle! He is just mentally ill!"

(Yan Zhihan outside suddenly sneezed several times.)

"...All right, let's just treat him as mentally ill." Fan Ning still felt that Yan Zhihan's thoughts towards his friend were not simple, and had been from the beginning.

He didn't believe that Yan Zhihan would take everyone who stained his clothes and shoes to his room.

Even Yan Zhihan's bamboo horse Yu Qingfeng was surprised by this and discussed it with him several times.

Fan Ning thought for a while, and was really worried, so he reminded a few more words: "Qiu Yu, you still have to be careful, what if Yan Zhihan really has bad intentions towards you? It's okay if he is sincere, I'm afraid it's just On a whim, don't let yourself fall into it, or you will only be the one who suffers."

Sheng Qiuyu was silent for a while, and said: "Ningning, don't worry, I have always been very rational in terms of relationships, otherwise I wouldn't have broken up with Zhou Zijun so simply."

But how could Zhou Zijun be compared with Yan Zhihan?One is a sparrow on the ground and the other is a phoenix in the sky. The difference is too great.

However, Fan Ning murmured a few words in his heart, but didn't say it out.

"Speaking of Zhou Zijun, you should know the trending Weibo searches today, right? How could Yan Zhihan and Tao Luo be photographed? Logically speaking, with Tao Luo's status, Yan Zhihan should not be able to enter the banquet. go."

Sheng Qiuyu: "I don't know, I haven't had time to ask yet."

Fan Ning smiled, "However, Mr. Yan's reply from your family is really beautiful, and the person who recorded the recording should be Tao Luo's black fan. Now Tao Luo is over. With Zhou Zijun's violent temper, he is probably very angry. no."

Sheng Qiuyu snorted coldly, "It has nothing to do with me, it's best to piss him off."

"By the way, I also found one more thing, that is, those posts that slandered you seem to have disappeared. Could it be Mr. Yan who did it?"

Sheng Qiuyu frowned, "Isn't it? He never mentioned it, but Brother Feng mentioned it today, and even discussed holding a press conference to clarify publicly."

"That's weird. I saw someone scolding me on my account yesterday, but today I found out that the post was deleted."

After chatting with Fan Ning, Sheng Qiuyu went to read those posts, and found that they had been deleted, and none of them remained, clean.

What did Yan Zhihan do?It feels unlikely.

With this doubt in mind, Sheng Qiuyu took a bath slowly, dried her hair before going out of the bathroom.

As soon as he heard the sound, Yan Zhihan raised his black eyes and looked at Sheng Qiuyu.

Sheng Qiuyu was also looking at him, and after taking several deep breaths, he mustered up the courage to go to the other side of the bed, lift the quilt and lie down.

"You adapt quite quickly." Yan Zhihan's deep voice came from next to his ear.

Sheng Qiuyu snorted coldly, "Otherwise, what else can I do?"

Even if he ran back to sleep in his room, he would probably be hugged by Yan Zhihan in the middle of the night.

If this man can be honest and don't touch him, then it doesn't matter if he sleeps on the same bed. Anyway, the bed is so big, it's enough to sleep on the edge.

Looking at Sheng Qiuyu who only had the back of his head left for him, Yan Zhihan gave a low laugh, and then turned off the bright headlights, leaving only the dark light by the bed still slightly on.

"Do you still want to know how Tao Luo and I were photographed?"

"...Think about it." Sheng Qiuyu said hopelessly.

He was really curious about this matter.

Yan Zhihan raised the corners of his lips, "Then turn over."

Sheng Qiuyu remained motionless, "Does it matter? Why do you have to turn over?"

"Of course it does. I don't want to talk to the back of my head."

"..."

For gossip, Sheng Qiuyu hesitated for a few seconds and then turned over.

At the same time, Yan Zhihan moved his body suddenly, like Sheng Qiuyu leaned over, the legs of the two people in the bed touched each other, and their faces were almost pressed together.

Sheng Qiuyu stepped back subconsciously, but luckily Yan Zhihan put his arm around his waist in time, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.

"Why such a big reaction?"

Sheng Qiuyu gritted his teeth and said, "Who told you to come over suddenly!" He pushed Yan Zhihan and found that he couldn't push, so he had to give up.

"It's more convenient to talk when you're close." Yan Zhihan lowered his volume a lot, and his magnetic voice sounded a bit ambiguous, "I went to the Tang family's banquet last night, and Tao Luo caught up with the playboy Yang Cong and followed him came in, and then he came to hook me up."

Yan Zhihan's hot breath sprayed on Sheng Qiuyu's face when he spoke, making him a little uncomfortable.

"……and then?"

"Then I turned on the phone to record his words, but his voice was too ugly and he was ugly. I couldn't stay any longer, so I only recorded a few short sentences." When Yan Zhihan talked about Tao Luo, his eyes It was an undisguised dislike, and his voice was a little colder than before.

Sheng Qiuyu raised her eyebrows, "Is it ugly? Tao Luo's voice is gentle and soft, and his appearance is so sweet and cute. I think he is quite attractive to men."

"I think you are just like his fans, you are blind." Yan Zhihan suddenly moved closer, and the tips of their noses almost touched, "I still like your voice better, your face is more suitable... The aesthetics of normal people."

Sheng Qiuyu felt that Yan Zhihan was touching his face with his eyes, and his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling twice.

"...Thank you Mr. Yan for your praise!" Sheng Qiuyu felt that Yan Zhihan was looking at her with dangerous eyes, and wanted to change the subject quickly, when she suddenly realized something: "That's right! You just said the recording, did you mean that on the Internet? Did you record the anonymous recording yourself?"

Yan Zhihan nodded, not hiding anything from Sheng Qiuyu, "Yes, I recorded it myself, and the person who posted it anonymously was also a trumpet I asked Mo Qing to create."

Sheng Qiuyu opened his mouth wide and looked at him in disbelief, "Then...then you asked someone to delete the black posts about me on the Internet, right?"

Yan Zhihan shook his head, "I didn't delete it."

Sheng Qiuyu: "I don't think it's you either, you never mentioned this to me."

Yan Zhihan raised his eyebrows, "But I reported it."

Sheng Qiuyu: "..." There seems to be no difference between the two, right?

"You...Why did you report it?" Sheng Qiuyu looked at Yan Zhihan with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Because..." Yan Zhihan tightened his arms and hugged him tighter, "You are my wife."

Sheng Qiuyu's expression was a little unnatural: "...Mr. Yan, stop joking, what kind of wife is not a wife, don't forget that we are a fake marriage!"

"I didn't forget, it was you who forgot, because you said it belonged to my wife." Yan Zhihan said, deliberately drooping his breath into Sheng Qiuyu's ear.

Sheng Qiuyu's heart beat faster, and his face blushed a little, then he remembered what he said when he just returned to the villa.

It seems... It was indeed I who opened the mouth first.

"But I'm talking about the name, not the real wife, you have to add the word 'in name'!"