domestic violence man

Jiang Yan glanced at him, but he didn't call that friendly nickname that only belonged to the two of them like in the past, and he didn't call each other's name directly, but there was a slight sadness in the drooping eyelids.

"Go into the villa." He bypassed the man and walked straight into the villa.

Looking at his back, Tan Tian felt that this person was like Jiang Yan, but not like Jiang Yan.

After entering the villa, Jiang Yan walked into the kitchen, looked at the ingredients first, and then started cooking. There were not many ingredients left in the refrigerator. A few small bundles of lettuce.

It was only then that Jiang Yan remembered that Voris and Uncle Shi said before leaving this morning that they would go to buy vegetables when they came back, and let him deal with eating frozen food first.

Looking at the steak in his hand, Jiang Yan was a little worried. In the past year, he could handle everything, but would Tan Tianzheng, who has always been pampered, eat these cheap quick-frozen?

He thought about it for a while, but still bit the bullet and started to do it.

Tan Tianzheng followed him into the villa, and watched Jiang Yan cook in front of the kitchen door. He saw the young man wearing a light blue apron, busy in the kitchen, checking the gas for a while, and washing vegetables for a while... It really looks like a housekeeper.

He stood in front of the door and watched quietly for a while, then went to the living room and looked around.

Just as he was about to sit down at the dining table, Tan Tianzheng suddenly saw a few photos on the cabinet next to the corner.

So he stepped forward and picked up one of them.

In the photo, Jiang Yan is hanging shoulder to shoulder with an American cowboy, smiling brightly under the vine, Jiang Yan is laughing and looking at the camera lens, while the cowboy next to him is watching him intently, he is also a man , Tan Tianzheng could tell at a glance what was contained in those eyes.

At this time, Jiang Yan had already prepared a simple lunch. He put the pasta and steak on the table, and then looked at the man holding the photo: "It's time to eat."

He stepped forward, took the photo back from Tan Tianzheng's hand, put it on the cabinet, and then stretched out his hand to take off the man's crumpled suit: "I'll go and iron your clothes..."

"After dinner, go back quickly. There are a lot of things in the company... You shouldn't waste time on me."

With that said, he was about to go to the dressing room beside him to iron Tan Tianzheng's clothes.

Tan Tianzheng grabbed his hand suddenly, and said in a cold voice, "What do you mean by that?"

Seeing the obvious anger in the man's stern eyebrows, Jiang Yan was pressed against the cabinet behind him before Jiang Yan could react.

"What do you mean, don't waste time on you?"

He questioned, and raised Jiang Yan's jaw with his hand, forcing him to look directly into his eyes.

"I already have a boyfriend." Jiang Yan stared at the man calmly: "And I am very satisfied with my current life... I don't want to be disturbed by anything or anyone..."

"Say it again, what do you have?" Tan Tianzheng's hands became stronger.

"I have a boy... um...! Mmm..." Before Jiang Yan finished speaking, Tan Tianzheng kissed his lips, with the smell of tobacco and masculinity pouring into his nose together, making Jiang Yan Hiko's legs were shaking.

Jiang Yan's astonished pupils were reflected in the man's dark and deep eyes.

In the past, he had begged in every possible way, looking forward to being kissed by a man, but every time, what he got was silence and a disappointing result. He would never have thought that Tan Tianzheng would kiss himself in such a situation, and he was flustered for a while. , and resentment.

"Mr. Tan, please respect yourself." He pushed the man away fiercely, and his face changed instantly.

"What did you call me?" Tan Tian was about to be overwhelmed by his anger, staring at him with those extremely deep eyes.

Jiang Yan didn't respond to him, but took the crumpled suit, walked quickly into the dressing room, and closed the door heavily, as if to isolate all chaotic thoughts from the outside.

Leaning behind the door, listening to the movement in the living room, Jiang Yan completely relaxed, lowered his eyes, and stared at the suit in his hand.

He originally thought that he could forget everything that happened in the past, and that he could completely erase the man's traces in his mind in more than a year. He thought that he had enough courage to face everything in the future and no longer rely on him. , let alone look for it.

But the moment he saw the man, he knew how much he missed him.

Imagine the same as before, holding his arm and acting like a baby, or relying on the other party for everything, there will be the other party's teaching for things that you don't know, and Tan Tianzheng will handle things for him when you screw up.

After bidding farewell to Tan Tianzheng at the engagement banquet, he thought his heart would never beat again.

Until this moment, he didn't know how powerful and violent Tan Tianzheng's influence on him was... He didn't want to jump into the old "stand-in vicious circle" again. He never hated Tan Tianzheng, let alone blamed Shi Guanmo. I have no confidence, no courage to bear more pain.

That's why he cheated men and told them that he already had a boyfriend.

But he never expected that Tan Tianzheng's reaction would be so intense.

This made him a little scared, but more puzzled.

Could it be that the other party is still looking at Guan Mo through him...?While ironing the clothes, Jiang Yan was wandering in thought. He was about to turn the suit over, but his hand was burned by the iron.

"Uh...!" The high-temperature iron rubbed against his thumb, and instantly burned a layer of skin. In desperation, Jiang Yan accidentally dropped the iron on the ground, and the harsh sound of the iron hitting the tiled floor echoed throughout the room.

Tan Tianzheng, who was in the living room, heard the movement and rushed in immediately. He saw Jiang Yanzheng holding his fingers in bewilderment and standing beside the hanger in a daze.

"How did this happen?"

He carefully touched the young man's thumb that was almost burnt off, his eyes were a little anxious.

"I'm sorry... for staining your clothes..." Jiang Yan looked at the suit that was stained with his own blood, apologetic: "I'll wash it for you in a while...you can make do with it first."

"Wash what...!" Tan Tianzheng was completely angry: "Your hands are like this, why should you wash them?"

"You want me to go that much?" He asked angrily, and then said in a deep voice, "Do you know what I came here for?"

It was the first time Jiang Yan saw a man get so angry. The cold and emotionless Tan Tianzheng in the past seemed to have disappeared. Now the man who was holding his right hand tightly seemed to have feelings of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy just like him. Every emotion fluctuates with everything about him.

"No matter what it is for, my words have made it clear."

After a long time, Jiang Yan responded slowly and looked away from the man's face.

"Is that Yankee?" Tan Tianzheng was still holding his right hand, refusing to let go.

"Yes..." Jiang Yan nodded slightly, and stepped back a little, trying to distance himself from the man.