It's entertainment news on TV, and Yi Qianyan hasn't paid attention to it for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But she was caught up in the images that appeared on TV.

The title is the cliché of France's most striking strong marriages!

The world's most dazzling diamond bachelor is getting engaged!

Coupled with the hostess's gossip mouth, she said a lot of exaggerated words.

In the picture, Dongfang Zijin is dressed in a white orthodox suit and is protected by a group of bodyguards and gets out of an RV, followed by the dignified and generous Ji Siya.

The flash was gathered, and Dongfang Zijin was still blocked by the bodyguards, and only took a handsome side face, that is, he wore sunglasses on the side of his face, but he could still feel his cold gaze without a trace of emotion from the sunglasses.

Ji Siya on the side waved at the flash and pinched the pose.

Yi Qianyan walked out of a momentary distraction, picked up the remote control and adjusted the station.

Obviously, it is useless to change the channel, and almost all the channels are talking about this world-class breaking news.

Yi Qianyan sighed and simply turned off the TV.

It turns out that everyone at home and abroad loves gossip and pickpockets!

Isn't it just an engagement, is it necessary for the whole world to know?

"Why are you unhappy?" Wen Zheyu sensitively smelled why Yi Qianyan was unhappy, and he asked tentatively.

He never asked about her relationship with Dongfang Zijin, because he felt that he was not qualified to ask at that time.

Now it's different, he has changed his position.

"It's okay, I just saw someone I hate!" Yi Qianyan gently took it.

"Yan Yan, Dongfang Zijin has a very bad reputation, there are countless women who have had a relationship with him, and his kind of person has always played with women! ”

"Well, I know it all!"

Yi Qianyan obviously didn't want to talk about it anymore, "I'm a little tired! I want to go back to my room and sleep!"

Yi Qianyan got up and walked to her former room.

"Yan Yan, that... Good night!"

"Good night!"

Yi Qianyan replied very tiredly.

As soon as she entered, she locked the door and checked the window locks.

She was always worried, why did Wen Zheyu appear in her room that night?

And this time he is unwilling to let her go back, will he have an attempt?

Today is different from the past, now there is only him and her in this big villa!

If Wen Zheyu really wanted to do wrong to her, she didn't know if she could escape.

She still found her grandfather's painting in Wen Zheyu's room today, so she took the box and put it on Wen Zheyu's desk.

Yi Qianyan checked the room, and then walked into the separate bathroom in the room with peace of mind, ready to take a shower.

The warm water washed away her tiredness of the day, and Yi Qianyan looked at the snow-white body and the mist reflected in the wall mirror in the bathroom.

There is still a slight red mark on the collarbone, which has not completely dissipated after so long.

Yi Qianyan stretched out her hand to caress the shallow traces, and every touch could make her remember how enthusiastic and crazy he was......

His heavy gasps seemed to be in his ears......

Yi Qianyan closed her eyes, suddenly turned off the hot water, and directly converted it into cold water.

In an instant, it was like entering an ice cellar, which deeply stimulated her every fragile and sensitive love experience.

It also made her shiver greatly, and she went deep into her limbs and five bones.

She admonished over and over again, scolding.

Yi Qianyan, you are really cheap enough!

Yi Qianyan, can't you fight for breath?

Don't think about him anymore!

She desperately rubbed every corner of her body over and over again, until her skin was red and hot, it was cold water, and after her hard rubbing, not only did she feel cold, but her whole body was still hot.

Until, there was a knock at the door.

"Yan Yan, haven't you slept yet?" was still Wen Zheyu's voice.

He heard her take a shower for an hour, and the sound of the water still didn't stop.

Yi Qianyan turned off the water, wiped her body clean, and hurriedly put on her clothes.

I opened the bathroom door and answered the outside, "Just go to sleep!"

"You just washed your hair, didn't you? You don't have a hair dryer in your room, so I'll get it for you." Be sure to blow dry your hair at night, otherwise you will get migraines!"

Yi Qianyan bit her lip, she had just washed her hair, and her hair was still dripping!

However, she was afraid that Wen Zheyu would come in, so she was a little conflicted now.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Wen Zheyu said again, "Yan Yan, open the door! I got you a hair dryer!"

Yi Qianyan bit her lip, "Brother Zheyu, no need, I'll just wipe it with a dry towel!"

"Then what's the matter? I can't wipe it dry, or I'll put the hair dryer at the door for you, and you open the door and take it down!"

Yi Qianyan listened to Wen Zheyu put the hair dryer on the floor at the other end of the door, she waited for a while, and then opened the door, as soon as the door was opened, a hand reached in, so scared that Yi Qianyan couldn't close the door at all, Wen Zheyu had already pushed the door open and walked in.

He also has a hair dryer in his hand.

He skillfully plugged the hair dryer into the socket, smiled at Yi Qianyan, who was still at the door of the pestle, and beckoned, "What?

"How come?" Yi Qianyan smirked, the door was not closed, and he turned a blind eye to Wen Zheyu's beckoning.

She didn't want to go any deeper into the tiger's den.

"Come here, I'll help you dry your hair!"

"Brother Zheyu, you put it down, I can blow it myself!" Yi Qianyan did not move.

Wen Zheyu sighed, "Are you so afraid of me?"

"It's not fear, but a kind of respect, Brother Zheyu, to tell you from the heart, I still see you as my own brother-in-law! I still hope you can accept Mei'er, she loves you so much, and now she ...... again"

"Alright!

Wen Zheyu interrupted her, put down the hair dryer in his hand, got up and walked out the door.

When he walked out the door, there was a deep loneliness in his eyes.

Yi Qianyan closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

Quietly walked to the bed and quietly blew his hair.

Before my hair was dry, my bedside phone rang.

Yi Qianyan picked it up, frowning, it was from the hospital.

She hurriedly pressed the answer button, and the hospital said that Yi Qianmei's illness had happened again! She vomited the medicine behind the doctor's back tonight, and she ran away while everyone else was asleep!

What can I do?

Yi Qianyan quickly replied, I came over immediately, and hurriedly opened the door with only a pair of slippers.

Wen Zheyu hadn't slept yet, he was sitting on the sofa smoking cigarettes one after another.

Seeing that Yi Qianyan had changed into her pajamas, she looked hurried and said with concern, "What's wrong?"

"Mei'er is sick! I'm going to the hospital now!"

Yi Qian said as he put on his coat, the night in Paris was cold.

"I'll go with you. ”

Wen Zheyu extinguished the cigarette he had just lit, got up and put on his coat, and went downstairs with Yi Qianyan.

He drove a Mercedes Benz sports car in the garage and went straight to the hospital with Yi Qianyan.