Landing On My Heart

"At [-]:[-] in the morning, Miss Zheng left Jiangcheng and flew to the Netherlands."

After the secretary finished speaking, Yan An looked up at the clock, it was already ten o'clock.

Very well, as soon as he opened his eyes, his wife was about to fly out of Asia again.

Yan An sat in the office for a long time, and suddenly laughed silently.

boring-

In the afternoon, those few friends still invited me.

Yan'an was the first one to arrive. Looking at the empty box, he somehow thought of his empty big villa.

Zheng Youan should still be on the plane right now.

Later Ji Yan said that his "wife ran away again", he really felt like that.

It really feels like a wealthy abandoned husband.

Leaving the banquet in the evening, Ji Yan and Zhu Dong walked in front, and Yan An was one step behind Fu Mingyu side by side.

When Fu Mingyu got into the car, Yan An heard him tell the driver to go to the airport.

Yan An laughed, "24 Filial Piety Husband, you still go to the airport to pick up someone at this point, is he underage or something?"

Fu Mingyu rolled down the car window completely, with his arms half propped up, and looked sideways.

"It's better than someone who wants to be filial and has no place to display it."

Yan An: "..."

The car slowly stopped in front of Yan An, and he stood at the door, sneering: "I don't have as much free time as you."

It was a cold night in winter, and Yan'an did not close the car windows.

He closed his eyes, and gusts of cool wind blew in, but it was hard to get rid of the depression in his heart.

When the car drove to the urban area, he opened his eyes and ordered, "Go to the Chenghu River."

There is wine by the river, and there are crowds of beauties.

With a wave of his hand, Yan An covered the entire open-air restaurant, sitting quietly by himself, and the beautiful singer on the stage sang for him only.

The singing voice was melodious, the singer twisted her waist and winked like waves.

Yan An closed her eyes and tapped her fingers to the beat of the music, enjoying herself.

This was not enough, he recorded a small video and sent it to Fu Mingyu, with a touch of showing off.

"Come on? This singer is very beautiful."

A few minutes later, Fu Mingyu replied with a voice message.

Yan An clicked to listen, but it was Ruan Sixian's voice.

"Boss Yan, you are jealous of Shihang's recent stocks, and want to compete unfairly and let me kill Fu Mingyu?"

Yan An didn't return, and sneered.

Wife is strictly controlled.

But with a smile, the corners of his mouth froze.

Yan An turned around and looked around, eight out of ten people passing by were lovers.

And he was sitting here alone, surrounded by four or five waiters, how strange it looked.

Not interesting.

Yan An paid the money, got up and left.

Such a leisurely day has passed for more than half a month.

There is nothing wrong with it, drink if you want to drink, go wherever you want, and live in whichever room you want in such a big house.

Unlike some people who are busy from morning till night and have to go to the airport to pick up their wives.

Breaking a cup is still trembling, always worrying that I will sleep in the second bedroom.

This afternoon, Yan An leisurely went to the airport to check the situation on the apron, and happened to meet Fu Mingyu who was also there.

The two stood side by side, watching the maintenance work, while Fu Mingyu's cell phone kept ringing amidst the noisy machinery.

Yan An was very annoyed.

"Can you turn off the bell? Does it bother you?"

Fu Mingyu: "What should I do if I turn off the ringer and can't hear my wife's call?"

Yan An: "..."

Fu Mingyu: "Sorry, I forgot, you don't have this trouble."

Yan An's eyes froze, and he was suddenly speechless.

While replying to the news, Fu Mingyu said: "Sometimes no matter how busy you are at work, you have to answer your wife's calls at any time, otherwise...in fact, sometimes I really envy you."

"is it?"

Yan An turned around and walked towards the exit, "Then you should get a divorce."-

Just after leaving here, I met Ruan Sixian at the airport crew passage.

Just as she was about to board the plane, she came towards her and said hello to Yan An.

"Mr. Yan, are you at the airport so early?"

Yan An didn't speak, Ruan Sixian tilted her head, and said mysteriously: "You are going to Europe, aren't you?"

"Who said that?"

Yan An raised her eyebrows, "Am I free?"

Ruan Sixian touched her nose and said "uh", not knowing what to say.

"Ah, husband!" She suddenly raised her head and waved to the people behind.

Sensing Fu Mingyu walking towards this side, Yan An was too lazy to bother, and walked away.

But after walking a few steps, he still couldn't help looking back.

Gee.

Conjoined twins, are you?

People who are almost thirty are cuddling and cuddling.

Not seeing.

But why is it so sad.

Why are the presidents who also own airlines have such different fates?

Yan An leisurely returned to the Beihang Building.

After a day's work, he still finds it interesting to make money.

When he was about to go home, he suddenly remembered that tomorrow is Zheng Youan's birthday.

But according to Zheng Youan's time zone, it's not her birthday anymore.

After thinking about it, he still had to say a few words to her.

But as soon as I opened the dialogue between the two, I saw the sentence "Brother Yan'an, I seem to have damaged your clothes last night, I will go to Europe to buy you the same one and compensate you!" half a month ago, my brain hurts. .

Forget it.

Yan An exited the dialog box.

Zheng Youan ran away for more than half a month and didn't say a word to him, why did he send a message.

But after a while, he had nothing to do, he just went to check Zheng Youan's circle of friends.

That's fine, nothing is updated.

Even celebrating her birthday was quiet, it seems that she is not having a good time in Europe.

Yan An's mood calmed down a little.

It was night, and he received a deduction message from the bank, which was his secondary card.

Consumption is not low.

This was the first time Zheng Youan swiped his card after more than half a month.

Did you really buy him a shirt?

If so, Yan An felt that he could forgive Zheng Youan.

The little girl is shy, it's normal for her to be coaxed by him to do this and that on the bed, and it's hard to face him.

"Arrange a driver for me."

Yan An told the secretary, "By the way, what about the necklace I asked you to order?"

"It has been delivered to your house, but there is no one."

After the secretary finished speaking, she was about to leave when Yan An stopped her again.

"Forget it, I'll drive by myself."

The secretary nodded, looked at Yan An, hesitated to speak.

This secretary is new here, and is mainly responsible for Yan An's usual trivial matters, and basically does not deal with work matters.

The little girl is careful and cautious, and usually even helps arrange Zheng Youan's affairs properly.

"What?" Yan An asked, "Is there anything else?"

The secretary licked the corner of her mouth, took out her phone, and said tremblingly, "Miss Zheng posted a Moments message this morning. I think she might have forgotten to block me."

Yan An: "What?"

The secretary showed him the phone.

Small photos crowded a lot of people.

Zheng Youan sat in the middle of the sofa, and there were a few girls standing behind her, who were her friends.

And she was surrounded by five, six, seven, eight... shirtless blue-eyed hunks, holding birthday cakes and champagne, with small lights on their heads, connected together is "Happy birthday to Anna"

Accompanying text: Grow up on time!New year and new cutie!Thank you all for coming to a foreign country to celebrate my birthday, love you all! ~

The corners of Yan An's eyes twitched.

For a moment, I didn't know where to get angry.

Because it can kill him anywhere the fuck.

Is it a new year and a new cutie? !

Still fucking love you guys? !

I don't even know your name is Annie in English!

Co-authored to swipe him hundreds of thousands because he ordered eight muscular men to accompany her on her birthday, but the person who paid was blocked? !

For a moment, Yan An's blood pressure soared to the point where he needed to call 120.

"Give me her card and freeze it!"

The secretary nodded quickly and said yes.

Yan An sat down and smoked a cigarette.

Calm down, no, calm down.

He pressed his chest, took a few deep breaths, and then told the secretary: "Arrange a flight for me, I'm going to Europe."

It's eight o'clock at night.

The secretary said: "There are no more at this moment. The nearest flight is at [-] o'clock tomorrow night."

Yan An: "You don't know how to arrange a private jet!"

Shocked by Yan An's anger, the secretary took two steps back.

But Yan An picked up his coat and left, slamming the door loudly.

The secretary looked at the door aggrievedly.

"But, but your wife left on your private plane..." -

At this moment, Zheng Youan just woke up from the hotel bed.

She stared at the ceiling, unwilling to get up for a long time.

Emptiness, the whole being is emptiness.

Yesterday a few good friends learned that she was in Europe, so they quietly came over to surprise her.

Surprises are surprises, and she has to treat her friends well.

Throw a party and celebrate.

But even her friends flew all the way, but her husband didn't even hear from her.

Although it's in name... no, it's not just a husband in name now.

Zheng Youan turned over impatiently.

Throughout the night, she hoped that Yan An would say "Happy Birthday" to her, but she was afraid that Yan An would say this to her.

After waiting for a long time, her brain twitched, and she ordered eight models and took a special photo.

I wanted to post to Moments only for Yan An to see, but I was afraid that Yan An would become suspicious if he found out that there were no likes and comments from mutual friends, so he only set it for his secretary to see.

But after so long, Yan An didn't respond.

Maybe his secretary saw it and dared not tell him.

The saddest thing is that when she checked out, she found out that she didn't have that much money.

She is no longer the Miss Zheng she used to be, she dare not ask her family for money, and she has to swipe her husband's card.

It's so boring. This is married.

Zheng Youan sat up slowly, stared at his unkempt self in the mirror, and stared blankly for a while.

No, you can't make it look like a wealthy abandoned wife.

Birthday!My birthday!

No matter how plastic couples are, they have to say "Happy Birthday"!

When I was not married two years ago, I still asked someone to give me a gift. Why now that I have a marriage certificate, I don’t even have a word?

The more Zheng Youan thought about it, the more angry he became, his hair almost stood on end.

Yanan, let me tell you, send me a message within ten seconds, or you will have no wife.

Zheng Youan took out his phone and stared at the screen.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, nine, eight, seven, nine, eight, seven..."

I don't know how many times I counted down, Zheng Youan's cell phone finally rang.

- Account freezing information from the bank.

"hiss--"

Zheng Youan clearly heard the sound of himself sucking in a breath of air-

Everyone in Yan'an had arrived at the airport, and the secretary called him tremblingly to tell him the situation.

well.

Yan An smiled.

He stood quietly in the business terminal, staring at the large glass, looking at the reflection inside, but said nothing.

The person behind him wanted to speak several times, but he dared not speak.

"Mr. Yan, why don't we arrange a flight with World Airlines for you?"

The secretary said cautiously, "The flight will take off at nine o'clock tomorrow night, and it will be noon when we get off the plane."

"no need."

Yan An put down the phone.

Flew on my plane, spent my money on beautiful men, and still want me to travel all the way to Europe to find you?

Zheng Youan, let me tell you.

That's not impossible.

Two minutes later, Fu Mingyu received a WeChat message on his mobile phone.

[Yan'an]: Where?Borrow a plane? -

Zheng Youan's little sisters hadn't left yet, so they went to her hotel to look for her in the afternoon, but they were gone.

I called her and she didn't answer.

Even her assistant, Pei Qing, lived alone in the hotel and didn't know where Zheng Youan was going.

But everyone was not very worried, because before she left, she went to the front desk and told the front desk to clean her room carefully.

She thinks the quilt is a bit rough.

In fact, Zheng Youan just went out for a walk alone.

The Netherlands is the place where Van Gogh and Rembrandt were born, and the capital Amsterdam has the best art museum in the world, so Zheng Youan is very familiar with this country.

She went to the Rijksmuseum, also to the Van Gogh Museum, and then walked into the red light district unknowingly.

She didn't pay attention to the landscape or anything, she just felt that it was too cold.

Why is this place so cold!

After walking to the river and sneezing, Zheng Youan squatted down and doubted life.

It's too miserable, she never thought her future would be so miserable.

Having sex with her legal husband, but not daring to face him, running faster than anyone else.

Now she is obviously an abandoned woman from a wealthy family who cannot return home.

It's not like I haven't seen other plastic couples at this age. They should at least spend money, and her plastic husband didn't even have a birthday wish, and even froze his bank card!

Zheng Youan fainted just thinking about it.

In the evening, the water bus in the canal ushered in another rush.

Zheng Youan also bought a ticket, but it was just a traditional boat that could only accommodate two people.

She sat on it alone, to the very edge.

Ugh.

Zheng Youan sighed heavily.

"Beauty, are you here to play alone?"

The one who was talking to her was another Chinese tourist on the same boat. He was handsome, but he had long hair and curled it. He looked like a dick cowboy.

Zheng Youan nodded, but did not speak.

"You're quite bold." Cowboy Dick leaned closer, "Aren't you afraid by yourself?"

"What are you afraid of?" Zheng Youan said blankly, "Isn't Amsterdam the safest city in Europe?"

Cowboy Dick looked at her and smiled, "It looks like you came out to relax in a bad mood?"

Seeing her staring at the phone again, Cowboy Dick knew everything, "Have you had a fight with your boyfriend?"

Zheng Youan: "I don't have a boyfriend."

"Oh, that's it..." Cowboy Dick pursed his lips, and slowly took out his mobile phone, "Then can we add a WeChat account? I am also here alone, and I am here to take pictures. If you are okay, I will I can also take pictures for you."

"Yes." Zheng Youan nodded, "If my husband doesn't mind."

Dick Cowboy: "..."

He slowly retracted the phone again, "It's not necessary."

It was too late to say it, and Zheng Youan had already taken out his mobile phone to send a voice message to Yan An.

"There is a man who really wants to add me on WeChat, take pictures of me or something, do you mind?"

Dick Cowboy: "..."

I didn't think too much about it.

After the news was sent out, Zheng Youan clicked on it and listened to it again, feeling a little regretful.

What is this.

I agreed not to meddle in my private life.

Not more than 2 minutes later, she quickly withdrew the message.

Dick Cowboy moved away quietly, Zheng Youan looked up, "Can you lend me a tissue?"

For some reason, she suddenly wanted to cry.

It feels like I'm being held back by something.

"Oh, I'll look for it..." Cowboy Dick felt all over his body, only to find a piece of crumpled toilet paper, "here."

For the first time, Zheng Youan didn't dislike the dirty paper, so he wiped his eyes indiscriminately.

Fortunately, she went out without makeup today.

Although she is a married woman, Dick Cowboy looked at Zheng You'an a little miserable, so he quickly changed his status as a woman's friend and moved back.

"Little sister, did you quarrel with your husband?"

Zheng Youan nodded.

A few days ago, her friend came to celebrate her birthday with her, but she didn't say anything.

Facing a stranger, she has more desire to confide.

"Then if you don't mind, you can tell me, and I'll untie you." Dick Cowboy said, "But we don't add WeChat, we really don't."

how to say?

Zheng You'an thought about it, and the origin of her emotions seemed to be that Yan An didn't give her a birthday wish.

"It was my birthday and he didn't say happy birthday to me."

Dick Cowboy: "That's it?"

Zheng Youan: "That's it."

Dick Cowboy was silent for a long time, thinking that women are too difficult to deal with.

Without saying a word of birthday greetings, she was so angry that she came abroad alone, and she is still here to learn from Lin Daiyu.

Zheng Youan looked at him sideways with tears in his eyes: "Is it too much?"

"It's too much," said Cowboy Dick. "Get a divorce."

Zheng Youan: "Is this how you unravel?"

"Oh." Cowboy Dick took out another piece of paper from his bag and stuffed it to Zheng You'an, "You can't take it anymore, if your husband cheats on you, I'll bring you a third, fourth, and fifth later." Come back, you must not jump into the river?"

Zheng You'an didn't answer, but his heart was shaken.

She was actually thinking seriously, if Yan An really did this, what should she do.

Obviously, she was the one who said some time ago that she didn't care about the other party's private life.

"Oh, since you don't want to get a divorce, just turn a blind eye and close your eyes." Dick Cowboy reached out and patted her on the shoulder. "At worst, you should go outside to look for it. It will double your happiness."

Before he retracted his hand, Zheng Youan suddenly heard someone calling her.

She blinked, thinking she had heard wrong.

"Zheng You'an!"

Zheng You'an raised his head and saw a familiar figure on the bridge.

In the terrible weather in the Netherlands, he didn't even wear a coat, and he stood upright on it. The setting sun shone on him, as if covering him with a layer of golden light.

Zheng Youan looked at him, and now thought he was hallucinating.

Until Yan An leaned over and pointed at her.

"stop."

Zheng Youan opened his mouth halfway, and the thoughts in his mind slowly took shape.

Why did Yan An appear here? ? ?

At the moment when she was in a daze, the boat had already entered the bottom of the bridge, and her sight was suddenly cut off.

After a while, the boat sailed out of the bottom of the bridge again.

Zheng Youan still kept his head up, but Yan An was no longer on the bridge.

She froze for a moment, turned her head slowly, and saw Yan An got into another boat at some point, looking at her from a distance.

"Zheng You'an! Stop!"

It wasn't until this moment that Zheng You'an was sure that it was Yan An who really came.

In an instant, colorful fireworks exploded in my mind.

But after the fireworks cooled down, her first reaction was to run away.

It was as if seeing this person was about to fall into an abyss.

"Don't, don't let him catch up!" Zheng Youan became nervous and even forgot to say in English, "Run!"

But the boatman has been working for decades, and tourists from all countries have seen it, and he has practiced the function of translating languages ​​​​with the help of expressions.

Dick Cowboy looked back and forth several times, but he didn't know who the man in the back belonged to Zheng Youan.

Anyway, not the husband.

Which woman will run away when she sees her husband?

Unless he is domestic violence.

"No, why are you running? Who is that person?"

Seeing Zheng Youan standing up excitedly, Cowboy Dick was afraid that she would fall, so he stretched out his hand to hold her, "Be careful."

Yan An watched helplessly as the man took Zheng Youan's hand.

With fire in his eyes, he ordered the boatman to speed up in a calm voice.

In this way, the two boats started a chase in the canal.

Zheng You'an saw Yan'an getting closer to her, and her heart beat faster and faster.

what!

are you crazy!

What are you chasing!

"What are you doing!" Zheng Youan couldn't hold back, and shouted at him, "Are you crazy?!"

Yan An didn't speak, and walked towards the bow.

The distance between the two ships narrowed rapidly.

A few seconds later, there was a burst of exclamation all around.

Before Zheng Youan could react, he was grabbed by the waist and carried to another boat.

The two boats shook violently at the same time, and Mr. Dick Cowboy almost fell into the river.

But Zheng Youan's feet touched the back of the boat, but he was still in shock.

The boat was rocking, and she was held tightly by Yan An.

"You are crazy! What are you doing!"

"Zheng You'an, don't move!"

"You're crazy you-ah!"

Zheng You'an struggled and moved his leg to the other side, and suddenly stepped on the ground with one foot, and there was a burst of exclamation from tourists all around.

Yan An never let go of her hand, and pulled her back forcefully the moment she fell into the river.

Pulled back, but the two fell into the river from the other side together.

The river suddenly boiled, and there was a lot of voices, some exclaimed, and some shouted "help".

But before others came to rescue him, Yan An had already surfaced with Zheng Youan in his arms.

The two hugged each other in the icy river like this.

Zheng Youan's brain may have been soaked in water, she said blankly: "I, I remember you like swimming."

Yan An closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "Zheng You'an, did I owe you anything in my previous life?"-

In the hotel suite, the doctor and Pei Qing were whispering about things in the living room.

Zheng Youan was wrapped in a quilt and sat on the bed in the bedroom, not daring to raise her head.

Yan An changed into her nightgown and sat on the opposite sofa, her face pale.

He didn't expect that he would be in such a mess in his life.

When he woke up, his wife ran away and took his plane with him.When he went abroad, he used his card to show the handsome guy again. He borrowed a plane from someone else to chase after him sullenly, but saw her talking with Yi Afro there.

He didn't want to say much, and he caught him back, but fell into the river under the eyes of everyone.

Maybe he will have another hot search in a while.

But it's okay this time, the heroine is his wife, and his father has nothing to say.

Yan An opened his mouth, wanting to say something to Zheng Youan, but found that his throat was so hot that it hurt, so he didn't say anything at all.

So is Zheng Youan.

The temperature in the Netherlands at this time did not exceed five degrees, and the two fell into the river at the same time. If they were not young, they would have died on the spot and died abroad.

So just a cold is already a blessing from God.

Pei Qing came in with two cups of hot water, carefully watching the two of them.

"Let's take some more medicine."

While Yan An was drinking water, Pei Qing asked from the side: "Then Mr. Yan, am I here to help you open another apartment?"

"Opening a room?" Yan An was angrily laughed at by Zheng Youan's assistant, "My wife is here and I have to go to open a room alone?"

Zheng Youan on the bed was inexplicably shocked.

But she dared not say anything.

"Oh..." Pei Qing backed out, "Then you guys go to bed early, and call me if you have anything to do."

It was already ten o'clock at night.

Judging from Yan An's jet lag, he hadn't had a good rest all day, and Zheng Youan was ill again, so he was naturally sleepy.

Yan An lifted the quilt and went to bed, "Go to sleep."

Zheng You'an huddled on the other side of the bed like a shrimp, turned his back to Yan'an, and whispered: "Why are you here?"

With a cold face, Yan An said in a bad tone: "If I don't come, are you going to have a date with that afro today or invite another sixteen naked|men to have fun?"

Zheng Youan: "..."

So I saw it.

So he flew to Holland because of this?

So he was...jealous?

Zheng Youan's cheeks suddenly felt itchy, and he quietly rubbed against the pillow.

"Are you jealous?"

In an instant, she heard Yan An's breathing again.

"Zheng You'an." Yan An turned around and pulled her over, "It's not a matter of being jealous, if you do these things for others to see, where will I put my face?"

There was only one dim floor lamp turned on in the room, and the outline of Yan An looked particularly soft under the dense light.

Zheng You'an looked at him and asked in a low voice: "Then are you jealous or do you feel ashamed?"

The light was dim, but Yan An's eyes were clear.

It was the first time that the two looked at each other for such a long time, but no one spoke.

The warm air from the hotel was not loud at first, but at this moment Zheng Youan felt like the sound of a train whistling past her ears.

after awhile.

It took about a few seconds, or maybe a few minutes, before Yan An spoke.

He first sighed lightly.

"Jealous, okay."

Zheng You'an suddenly turned around and turned his back to him without speaking.

Yan An waited for a while, thinking that she would not be able to speak, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

After a long time, Zheng Youan suddenly said, "I don't."

Yan An opened his eyes: "What?"

Zheng You'an: "I just took a photo and posted it on Moments, and only your secretary can see it, and no one else can see it."

Yan An hooked her lips and smiled, "Oh."

"I didn't do anything." Zheng You'an continued, "I haven't even touched their abdominal muscles."

Yan An: "..."

He turned sideways and hooked Zheng Youan's neck.

"You still want to touch your abs?"

Zheng You'an blushed and murmured: "I...I..."

"Didn't you touch mine enough?"

Yan An grabbed her hand and pressed it on her lower abdomen, "Touch it, touch it enough."

I don't know if it's because of the functional reaction of the descendants who fell into the water, but Zheng You'an felt that Yan An's body was extremely hot.

She immediately withdrew her hand and stared at him: "Are you crazy?"

Yan An let go of her hand and rubbed her forehead.

"almost."

This night, although Zheng Youan was ill and took medicine containing sleeping ingredients, she didn't fall asleep much.

So is Yan An.

"Well, I'll ask you three more questions." Zheng You'an still turned his back to him, and said, "Why didn't you send me a wish for my birthday?"

Yan An: "You ran away without saying a word. It seemed like you disappeared from the world for more than half a month. I still wish you a happy birthday as if nothing happened?"

"Oh." Zheng You'an digested his answer, "So you are angry?"

Yan An sighed: "You say yes."

When Zheng Youan opened her mouth to say something, Yan An suddenly interrupted her: "It's already the second question."?

"Are you so picky?" Zheng You'an twitched the corners of his mouth, "Then I'll ask you directly, brother Yan'an, do you like me?"

The voice fell, and there was a long silence in the room.

Zheng You'an faintly felt that Yan'an's breathing sound was not steady.

"say something."

"Little An'an." He called her like he was a child, "otherwise, why do you think I came all the way to this ghost place?"

Zheng You'an swallowed: "I have a fever and my brain is not very good, you just order it."

"Yes, I like you."

She looked into Yan An's eyes carefully, and it took her a long time to settle those words into her heart.

Sure enough, he had a fever, Zheng Youan felt a little dizzy.

Oh, love is a tank, whoever hits it will go into shock.

She quickly closed her eyes and said, "I'm asleep."

"Well, go to sleep."

Yan An put his arms around her and leaned his chin against her neck, "Listen to me while I'm asleep."

"We're both married, and I never thought of getting a divorce casually. And I'm not too young, after the time when I was young and frivolous, don't toss me, let's have a good time."

"Oh."

"Then we'll go home when the illness is cured?"

"Oh." Zheng You'an nodded slightly, "Let's make do with it, what can we do?"-

On the day they went back, they both fell asleep on the plane.

It was exactly ten o'clock at night when I got home, I couldn't beat the jet lag, but I was very tired.

So they continued to lie down on the bed.

Zheng Youan didn't know where to put his eyes, so he looked around and saw a box on the bedside cabinet.

"what is this?"

She picked it up and looked at it.

Yan An looked at her with a smile.

After opening the box, Zheng Youan frowned.

"Whose necklace is this? It's so jeweled, so vulgar."

Yan An: "..."

He picked up the iPad at hand and flipped through two pages, "I don't know, maybe it was left by the cleaning lady."

After another long silence, Zheng You'an changed from sitting to lying down, retracting into the quilt.

"Then I fell asleep?"

Yan An reached out to turn off the light, "Good night."

Zheng Youan looked at him in the dark, and suddenly realized, could it be that the necklace just now was a birthday present from Yan An?

Then... Then she just said that, how bad it is.

Zheng You'an cautiously reached out and poked Yan'an's wrist.

Yan An tilted his head, and looked at Zheng Youan's bright eyes like a deer.

It's beautiful and cute.

But he was unmoved and turned back blankly.

"Don't do it."

"Otherwise you will run away again tomorrow"

"...?"

The pink bubbles in Zheng Youan's heart burst at this moment.

"Who's going to do it to you?!" Zheng You'an pulled the quilt hard and turned his back to him, "You have a fever and burned your brain!"

Yan An sneered, put down the things in his hands, and turned over.

"Do that?"

The hazy moonlight seeps in mottledly, only illuminating Yan An's eyes.

He breathed shallowly, but when he brushed Zheng Youan's face, it was scorching.

This was the first time that they had such a process of questioning before they became husband and wife.

Zheng You'an didn't know how to answer, so he turned his face away slightly.

Yan An lowered his head and kissed her cheek lightly.

"So are you running tomorrow morning?"

"No... ran away... um..."

The night is like water, calm and gentle.

Zheng Youan's eyes were blurred, and the person in front of him became both real and fake.

Her chin was hooked, and the breath in her ears was hot.

"Xiao An'an, have you never called me husband?"

"Hmm..." Zheng Youan reached out and hugged his waist, "Husband."

In the morning, the alarm clock rang on time.

Yan An was still uneasy before going to bed, and specially set the alarm clock for six o'clock.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he subconsciously looked towards the bed.

It was unexpected, but it seemed to be expected—the bedside was empty.

He heaved a long sigh.

so tired.

He's a CEO, not a bounty hunter chasing his wife all over the world.

So which country did his wife go to today?

Yan An reached for the phone, desperately but stubbornly prepared to call the secretary.

But there was a piece of paper next to the phone, he picked it up and read Zheng Youan's handwriting on it.

"She was originally a daughter of a wealthy family, her family was in decline, and she sacrificed herself to marry to save the family. But her husband dismissed her, and he didn't even want to touch her. But when she got drunk late at night, he found that she had a different style. That day, they She was obsessed all night, heartily. But when he woke up, she was nowhere to be seen, only a line of writing was pasted on the head of the bed—"

Yan An didn't know if she hadn't woken up, but she actually looked up at the head of the bed.

There was actually a small note on it.

Yan An squinted her eyes, and took a closer look: Add me WeChat red envelope 20 to read the full text^-^

Yan An: "..."

The door of the room was opened suddenly, and Zheng Youan poked his head in.

"Are you awake?"

The tension in Yan An's body disappeared when she saw the sentence "add me to WeChat Red Packet 20 to read the full text ^-^".

He waved to Zheng Youan: "Where have you been?"

Zheng Youan walked towards him and said, "I'm going to do some yoga."

Yan An glanced at her neck, and said with a smile, "Are you still wearing a necklace while doing yoga?"

"Oh..." Zheng You'an said, "I want to prove that this necklace is not that ugly, it mainly depends on who wears it."

Drowsy in the morning, Yan An half propped up on the bed, today's mood is considered the most relaxed he has been in the past few months.

"I can see that you don't like this very much." He reached out and touched her collarbone, "I'll give you another birthday present, what do you want?"

"Choose me?"

Zheng Youan looked at him expectantly.

Yan An nodded: "Well, it's up to you."

Zheng You'an pursed her lips and smiled, hugging his arm: "Then let's commemorate the adventure that we fell into the water from the boat that day."

Yan An: "Yes."

Zheng Youan: "So you can buy me a yacht."

Yan An: "..."-

After more than a year of marriage, Zheng You'an felt like falling in love.

And she would love to show off to the world how good her boyfriend, oh no, her husband is.

On the day the yacht arrived, she couldn't wait to prepare a banquet.

Although she didn't say it, she felt that this was her "wedding", and it was just that today's banquet could not be made in time.

But there is no place to put this thing in Jiangcheng, so it is placed in Jinxing City.

Zheng Youan invited a lot of people, the deck of the yacht was filled with champagne desserts, and the surrounding guests were all envious.

"Is this what you mean by making do with it?"

"I also want a husband who will deliver the yacht to make do with me."

"Look at how much you smile, your face is about to bloom."

"Okay, okay, you guys go to play." Zheng Youan really burst into a smile, she felt that she was the happiest woman in the whole world.

At this time, Ruan Sixian came.

Zheng Youan went up to meet her and asked, "Why did you come here? I'll be waiting for you."

Ruan Sixian has a dusty look, with a trace of exhaustion on her face, "My husband took me shopping, I'm exhausted."

"What's wrong?" Zheng You'an took her to visit her yacht, "Why are you so tired of shopping?"

"Airplane." Ruan Sixian sighed, "Looking at it for a long time."

Zheng Youan: "..."

Lost.

She feels she has lost.

"Oh, don't you have them at home? Why do you want to buy them?"

"I can't drive that model, how can I travel by car in the future?"

Zheng Youan looked up into the distance, "All right."-

At the same time, both "husbands" were in the bank.

The proof of such a high amount of assets requires their own signatures.

When they came out of the VIP room, the two bumped into each other.

They were all taken aback by the handsomeness of the other party paying.

"Why are you here?" Yan An asked, "Didn't you go to Jinxing City?"

"No time." Fu Mingyu straightened his cuffs and said, "You didn't go to accompany your wife?"

"I really don't have time." Yan An looked at Fu Mingyu with a smile, "Why do you have no time? It's your wife who won't let you follow."

Yan An made a good guess.

Zheng Youan invited almost all girls this time, Ruan Sixian didn't want her to take her husband there alone, it was so boring.

Fu Mingyu didn't speak.

Yan An held the phone and flipped through WeChat.

A few minutes ago, Zheng Youan, who was still holding a party, sent her two messages.

[Wife]: Husband, why don't you reply to my message? TVT

[Wife]: Is it because I didn't send you a message? QQ

Although it is very irrational, it is also cute.

"Oh, my wife is too clingy, she always wants to be hugged and coaxed." Yan An sighed, "Actually, sometimes I quite envy you."

Fu Mingyu: "Then you should get a divorce."

Yan An: "...No, I said, why are you so vengeful?"-

That night, Yan An and Fu Mingyu still went to Jinxing City.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are gone.

"An'an, come here." Yan'an came out of the shower, wrapped in a towel and sat on the sofa, but he didn't wait for his wife to leave for a long time.

Yan An had no choice but to go to the balcony and hug Zheng Youan from behind.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Zheng Youan kept looking up at the sky, "I was thinking, they can fly in the sky, but we can only swim in the water, it's really boring."

Yan An has a headache.

"You still want to fly in the sky?"

"Husband, can you?"

Zheng Youan once again looked at Yan An expectantly.

Yan An gritted her teeth, "Yes, yes, you can do whatever you want, do you want to go to outer space?"

"Husband." Zheng Youan curled his lips, "You don't love me anymore."

Yan An: "..."

He frowned and looked at the sky, speechless for a moment.

Zheng Youan let out a "puchi" laugh.

"I'm just kidding you." She pushed Yan An, "Go and change, I want to go out for a stroll."

What are you shopping for this big night?

Yan An had this doubt in his heart, but he didn't say it out, otherwise it would be another "husband, you don't love me anymore" attack.

Such a beautiful day, spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and he feels that there is no need to waste it.

"An'an." He didn't move, looking down at Zheng Youan, "I've always wanted to ask you a question."

"Yeah." Zheng You'an casually looked at the scenery downstairs, "Tell me."

Yan An supported her head and let her look at him.

Water was still dripping from the man's hair, and it fell on Zheng Youan's neck, which was cold but very seductive.

She pursed her lips, her eyes began to blur.

This scene, this atmosphere, is really suitable for kissing.

Yan An also looked at her directly: "Is my life really bad?"

Zheng Youan: "..."

Speechless, Miss Ben is speechless.

Why do you men care so much about this?

"I..." Zheng You'an couldn't say it, "Didn't I say it..."

"It doesn't count." Yan An pressed, "The words of a woman on the bed are equally unbelievable."

"Oh..." Zheng Youan lowered his eyes and muttered, "Anyway, I don't pretend every time."

"it is good."

Yan An breathed a sigh of relief.

Self-esteem is back.

Satisfied, Xiao Yan went back to the room and changed into loose clothes, then took Zheng Youan's hand and went downstairs.

Jinxing City is very hot today, and the temperature did not drop below [-] degrees at night.

After walking a few steps, Yan'an felt too hot.

The surrounding area was quiet, except for the street lamps, there were no other lighting objects, but there was an atmosphere of a tryst.

Yan An stopped and leaned against the street lamp.

"An An."

"Huh?" Zheng Youan turned around, "What's wrong?"

He pulled Zheng Youan into his arms, "A kiss?"

"Don't, don't, don't..." Zheng You'an put his hand on his chest to block it, "What if I'm seen later, all the guests staying in this hotel are my guests."

"No." Yan An was puzzled, "Who is so bored to hang out here tonight?"

It's dark, it's hot, and there are mosquitoes.

So this young master is willing to accompany his wife out.

But Zheng Youan was stunned, "What do you mean?"

After the atmosphere froze for a few seconds, Yan An gave up.

"You think I didn't tell you."

The two took another two steps, and there was a whisper in front of them.

Yan An was speechless.

There are really people who are so bored to hang out.

When he got closer, he was still an acquaintance.

On the bench, Fu Mingyu and Ruan Sixian sat side by side.

Ruan Sixian turned her head when she heard footsteps, and smiled, "You guys can't sleep and come out for a walk?"

Yan An twitched the corners of her mouth, but said nothing.

I'm afraid you are the only ones who can't sleep.

"Yeah." Zheng You'an said, "Come out for a walk."

When she was talking, she found that Ruan Sixian was still holding a few roses in her hands, so she tugged at the corner of La Yanan's clothes.

"Honey, I want that flower too."

Yan An solemnly looked at the flowers in Ruan Sixian's hand, thinking that women are like this, she wants whatever other people want.

So he turned his head and walked towards the flower stand, where a few bunches of roses happened to be planted.

When he stretched out his hand, he was still cursing inwardly.

Fu Mingyu, are you a person?Picking flowers on the side of the road, do you have a sense of public morality?

But as soon as he touched the flower branch, a tingling sensation hit, and Yan An sighed helplessly.

It was not easy for Fu Mingyu either.

After picking off the flowers and handing them to Zheng Youan, Yan An looked at her fingertips through the street lamp.

It was really punctured.

"Ah!" Zheng You'an also saw it, and took his hand without taking any flowers, "Why are you bleeding?"

Ruan Sixian laughed and fell into Fu Mingyu's arms.

"Mr. Yan, what's the matter with you? Don't you know that roses have thorns? I just took them out of the hotel room. Why do you go to the roadside to pick them?"

With a heavy heart, Yan An turned to look at Fu Mingyu.

— Take care of your wife.

But Fu Mingyu leaned back on the back chair and raised his chin towards him as if he didn't catch his eyes.

"Come and sit."

The bench looks quite roomy for four people.

A gust of wind blew, Zheng Youan and Ruan Sixian ran to the fountain to take pictures.

The moon reflected in the water, perfect.

"Hey, are you going to have a baby?" Yan An asked casually.

Fu Mingyu said "hmm".

"Coincidentally." Yan An said, "We have also prepared, and we will be in-laws in the future?"

Fu Mingyu: "Reject."

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