In the past two years, Zhao Yazhi has imagined countless reunions, but she never imagined that she would see Chen Ping'an here and in this way.

The delicate body trembled, tears swirled in her eyes, leaning against the wall to stand firm, and it was easy to suppress her mind, but she collapsed because of Chen Ping'an's words.

"An An, is that his name?"

Rumble!

Zhao Yazhi couldn't control the emotions in his heart anymore, and two lines of clear tears flowed out, instantly turning into a fierce flood, and bean-sized tears rolled down. The exhaustion of body and mind expanded infinitely, and the torment of more than 800 days and nights broke the defense from behind in her heart, and she slid down the wall softly, squatting at the base of the wall and condensing speechlessly.

A pair of firm and powerful sides passed through the sockets of her legs and the back of her neck, Zhao Yazhi was picked up by the princess, leaning on the warm and safe arm, Zhao Yazhi had no worries, and vented her emotions for a long time.

Silent, for fear of waking the boy lying on the bed.

Chen Ping'an hugged Zhao Yazhi tightly, trying to make him feel his true self, without saying a word, he just hugged him like that, breathing each other's breath and feeling each other's temperature.

After a long time, Zhao Yazhi's tears gradually stopped, she snuggled comfortably in Chen Ping'an's arms, and murmured: "This, is it a dream?" ”

"What do you say?" Chen Ping'an gently licked the tears on Zhao Yazhi's face, "Do you have such a real dream?" ”

Zhao? Yazhi raised his head, stared at Chen Ping'an, and thought of the night before the start of "Ten Days of Madness", the posture of the two seemed to be similar to now, the only difference was that they were sitting on the sofa that night. And now sitting on the edge of the bed.

"How did you get in?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I'm afraid you have more than that, right?" ”

That's true.

During his time in the United States, Zhao Yazhi did not contact Chen Ping'an. But I have been paying attention to Chen Ping'an and his dark horse international from the newspaper. In just two years, Chen Ping'an laid a huge foundation with his bare hands. Dark Horse International has become a leader in the Hong Kong film industry, and has also broken out of the sky in the United States, winning Oscars, and even single-handedly banning white American actors......

While Zhao Yazhi was happy, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, which was the kind of regret of "I was born before I was born" and "I hated not to meet when I was not married".

This time, she accepted the invitation of China Television to come to Taiwan to shoot "Jinghua Smoke and Clouds", she knew that Chen Ping'an was filming "Rain Man" in the United States, who would have thought that she would go home after work today. actually in the bedroom of the young son, I saw Chen Ping'an, who was thinking about it for a long time.

Isn't he supposed to be still in the United States?

"I'm on my plane today, I'm going back to Hong Kong."

"You...... Just got off the plane and came to Taiwan? ”

Chen Ping'an nodded: "I miss you, I miss you very much." ”

Zhao Yazhi lowered his head in shame, and his nose began to sour again. It's strange that since the first time I got drunk and lost to Chen Ping'an, every time I faced him, I was like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and it was easy to be shy and moved.

"Wife ......"

These two words. Zhao Yazhi's delicate body trembled again, his cheeks were hot, and his heart was inexplicably flustered. She looked up, trying to say something. But before she could speak, she heard Chen Ping'an continue: "You are so ruthless, you left me alone for more than two years. Any idea how much I miss you? ”

"Ann, I'm ......"

"For two years. Have you ever thought about me? ”

"A'an, it's impossible for us......" Zhao Ya's words came out. The tears that had just stopped came out of my eyes again, "I'm 33 years old this year." ”

"But how do I feel that you're only 23? One more thing you may not know, I have already sued the reporter that An An is my child. ”

"What!" Zhao Yazhi exclaimed, covered her lips with her slender jade hand, and looked at Chen Ping'an in surprise, "You, what did you say?" ”

"Won't you admit it at this point? An An is my child. This milk name is also because you miss me, right? ”

Zhao Yazhi had no time to enjoy tenderness and sweetness at the moment, and said nervously: "You admitted it to reporters? ”

"Yes, my child, why can't I admit it?"

When he first knew that Zhao Yazhi had given birth to another son, Chen Ping'an didn't think that this child had anything to do with him. Although he and Zhao Yazhi spent a crazy Christmas in 84 and almost let the Hong Kong community turn Hong Kong upside down, but during that time, they took measures every time, and he stole two boxes of condoms from Shang Ge Yunton's room!

Therefore, at that time, he was a little disappointed, thinking that it was really like Zhao Yazhi said, there was a romantic encounter in the United States, leaving the crystallization of love. Therefore, after the incident in the United States, he did not return to Hong Kong in a hurry, but went to the United Kingdom to find Weng Meiling.

He was worried that Weng Meiling would also have a bullshit encounter like Zhao Yazhi. He cherishes every woman of his own very much.

But when he returned to Hong Kong today, surrounded by reporters and a series of evidence cited by reporters, his heart suddenly wavered: Perhaps, I should ask directly to understand, will it really be as the reporter said, that child is mine?

So he immediately returned to the airport and took the earliest flight to Taiwan.

Zhao Yazhi's residence was inquired about by Zhang Yijia; Sneaking into the villa was a favor from the people he borrowed from the Four Seas Gang, and by the way, he also overturned the reporters who were squatting around Zhao Yazhi's villa to ensure that Chen Ping'an would not be seen when he turned into the villa.

When he saw An An, Chen Ping'an concluded at first glance that this was his child, and the feeling that flesh and blood were thicker than water could never be wrong. An An seems to be born close to him, although it is the first time they meet, they are not afraid of him, and they like to stick to him and pester him to play with him.

An An had a lot of fun, and finally got tired, so he let him hug and sing lullabies and fall into sweet sleep.

From the moment he saw An An, Chen Ping'an was very excited, he was a human being in two lives, this was his first child, although it was only his unilateral judgment, there was no conclusive basis. But after hearing the name "An An" from Zhao Yazhi's mouth, nothing can shake his judgment, An An is his son, the son born to him by Zhao Yazhi!

"He's not ......"

"It's all this time, and you still want to lie to me?" Chen Ping'an feigned anger and slapped Zhao Yazhi's buttocks lightly, "Why didn't you sue me in the first place?" You went to the United States just to give birth to our child, right? You're so stupid, why don't you sue me, don't let me face it with you, do you think I'm going to run away? ”

The magnetic voice warmed Zhao Yazhi's body and mind, and a simple question melted her exhaustion and the haggard in her heart. She was moved to Chen Ping'an's chest, grabbed him with both hands, and drilled into his arms hard, as if he would run away as soon as she let go.

Chen Ping'an kissed Zhao Yazhi's forehead lightly: "Do you know, this incident has made you several years old, you originally looked only eighteen, but now you have become twenty-three." ”

"Poof!"

Zhao Yazhi chuckled, as if she was coquettishly slapping Chen Ping'an's chest, without any strength, as if stroking: "Flim tongue, you haven't changed at all." ”

"Of course, my relationship with you has never changed, and now there is a little more An An."

Chen Ping'an turned around and caressed his son, but found that Zhao Yazhi's jade hand also reached over and tucked the corners of the quilt for him. The two looked at each other and smiled, and Zhao Yazhi said in a low voice: "I used to ask me to coax him to sleep every night, why did I sleep by myself tonight?" ”

"I'm his father, can't I put him to sleep? Besides, I played with him all night, and my tired back and legs hurt. If it weren't for you, I'd have slept too. ”

"Phew!" Zhao Yazhi snorted lightly, thought of something, and asked, "What are you playing with him, why are you still tired and have sore back and legs?" ”

"This boy wants to ride a big horse, and he thinks I'm slow; I'm still going to play on the slide, sliding around me, do you think I can not get tired? No one in my life would dare to toss me like this. ”

"Isn't it right to be tossed by your son?"

"Ha, you finally admit it yourself."

Zhao Yazhi's face turned red, his head lowered and he stopped talking, his delicate face was like a red apple, Chen Ping'an couldn't bear it, licked his face and took a bite.

"Don't ......," Zhao Yazhi snorted softly and pushed him away, "This is An An's room." ”

"So, where's your bedroom?" Chen Ping'an carried her to the door, Zhao Yazhi buried him in his arms, and reached out to turn off the light. Walking out of the door, the jade hand pointed far away, and the two came to Zhao Yazhi's bedroom.

In an instant, the emotional men and women were no longer reserved, and the room was full of spring and panting.

"No, Ann, I haven't taken a shower yet."

"I didn't wash it either, I just washed it together. It's been a long time since you've given your man a back. ”

"I'm tired today, can I not wipe it?"

"Okay, I'll give you back and wipe your back, hehe......"

There is a way that Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and more than two years of lovesickness have turned into an endless cloud and rain, from the bathroom to the bedroom, the clouds and rain are not intense.

"Ah......h

"Oh......"

"Hmmm......"

"Ah......h

The air is gradually filled with a silvery breath, such as crying and complaining, like moaning like joy in it, lovesick and raining to enjoy the joy, and the affection blends to vent the emotions in each other's hearts.

More than two hours later, the two of them were lying on the bed and hugging each other, Zhao Yazhi was numb and sore, her limbs were indescribably comfortable, and the feeling of satisfaction made her even more attached to Chen Ping'an's embrace.

"A'an, don't you want to ask me anything?"

"Ask what?"

"For example, Xiao An'an?"

Chen Ping'an was silent, holding Zhao Yazhi's weak and boneless soft wattle with one hand, and caressing the fair-skinned Shengxue's fragrant shoulder with the other, and said for a while: "What do you want to say?" ”

"Are you so sure he's your son?"

"Is there anyone else but me?"

"Not necessarily, am I not beautiful? Won't anyone else pursue me? ”

"But you're not going to accept it, are you? If you don't miss me too much, you won't agree to China Television's invitation to come to Taiwan to film. ”

"I didn't miss you!" Zhao Yazhi said this, but her round thighs were on Chen Ping'an's body, rubbing gently. Chen Ping'an, who was thrilled by the plush feeling, was a little nervous. "Do you remember the night I got drunk?" (To be continued......) R1292