Night is coming soon, and there will be people crying and laughing, happy and sad after all.

Yu Wanhuan, who was sitting in the room, was in a daze in the mirror, she smeared the rouge on her face in a daze, looking at herself in the mirror, her pink cheeks were like ripe peaches, her vermilion lips exuded a fiery fire, and a faint luster appeared on her face, although it was very beautiful, but on her face, there was no smile.

Tonight will be a night that she will never forget.

At this time, Yan Moyu stayed outside the door and hid in the tree. His eyes stared at the room without blinking, and Yu Wanhuan was as beautiful as a bride. In his impression, she never knew how to dress up, and now that she is dressing up so carefully, it actually reflects her inner tension and attention at this time, and everything Yu Duhuan at this time looks a little bad in Yan Moyu's eyes.

Although he knew that Yu Duhuan was dressed up so much for himself, but in order to help her, he wanted to hurt her so much, which still made Yan Moyu's heart very sad.

He had obviously made up his mind back then, no matter what happened in the future, he would protect her, but now, he was protecting her by hurting her. Although this method is not the method that Yan Moyu wants to use, but in the current situation, apart from this method, Yan Moyu has no other way.

Yu Wanhuan cheered up, her eyes turned from herself in the mirror to the bedside, and she glanced at the moonlight outside the window. At this time, it is hazy, bright and charming, just in line with myself tonight.

I want to laugh, I want him to see the most beautiful me.

Thinking of this, Yu Wanhuan slowly raised his head and showed a smile. It's just that the smile that appeared on her face at this time made people look like they would only feel a little sad.

She sighed, it's not too late, I'm afraid, he's coming, but I don't know what kind of mood that beautiful girl is in? Is it the same as yourself at the time?

When Yu Duhuan thought of this, she felt a little sympathy for the child named Xuan'er in her heart for a while.

Just as Yu Duanhuan was thinking crankily in his heart, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock—"

Hearing this knock on the door, Yu Duhuan was taken aback at first, then stood up in a panic and patted the gorgeous long dress on his body to make himself look more neat and beautiful. After all this last night, Yu Duhuan took a deep breath, how to go in the future, I'm afraid it will depend on his performance tonight.

"Please come in."

Yu Duhuan forced his somewhat flustered mood to stabilize and called him in at the door. After a while, the wooden door made a "creak" sound, and it was opened mercilessly, and a man appeared behind the door with a little caution.

Everything Yan Moyu did at this time was not out of his own intention, and he never thought that he would have such a "blasphemy" intention towards her, so he was obviously a little too careful at this time. In fact, to put it bluntly, even Yan Moyu's own heart is also a little nervous. It's just that his current move, falling in Yu Duhuan's eyes, can only make her expression even more bleak.

"Yan Moyu, when did you even need to be so cautious when you even entered my door?"

Yu Duhuan suddenly felt a little sad, this was still the person she knew, full of strangeness to her, and she didn't even want to admit that she was bored with the man in front of her.

In her memory, he has always been a man who is not afraid of heaven and earth, even if he knew his identity in the past, he didn't see any obscenity, but now-

He was no longer the same as the one he knew at the beginning, and at the same time, Yu Duhuan's heart was cold. She thought that Yan Moyu could abandon herself today to get along with the girl named Xuan'er, but she could turn around and go to her side and abandon that Xuan'er, so what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, for the first time she began to wonder if this person had consciously approached her from the beginning, playing some clichés of the so-called hero saving beauty, and when she couldn't leave him, she abandoned herself and turned around to stay with another person, eating back grass?

Just as Yu Wanhuan was speculating in his heart, Yan Moyu spoke.

"Dust, I'm already here, then we-"

Yan Moyu's voice brought Yu Duhuan's mind back to reality. With such a naked hint, how could Yu Wanhuan not hear it?

Thinking of what was about to happen, Yu Duhuan's nervous palms were sweaty, and his face was slightly red.

"Hmm-"

Yu Wanhuan agreed inaudibly, since she had agreed, she naturally would not break her word, decisiveness and resoluteness have always been her style of behavior. And she is trying to keep her lover, so what are you still suspecting and afraid of?

If she cowered now, then it could be that she lost him forever. Although what she thought of just now was not impossible, it was also possible that after this night, she would completely let him stop his heart?

But no matter what, in the past, he was so good to himself, I can't help but repay him.

Yu Duhuan secretly thought in her heart, now she has regarded this time as a transaction, and she can't even talk about saving Yan Moyu's heart.

It should be regarded as the result of such a long period of hard comparison, at least I love him so much, and giving myself to him is finally a love worth remembering. Whether it's for me, or for him—

When Yu Duhuan thought of this, she didn't hesitate or retreat, and turned over and got into the quilt very neatly, leaving only an imaginary little face outside, with red cheeks, giving people a desperate temptation.

Yan Moyu saw Yu Wanhuan lying on the bed so well-behaved and the quilt was tightly rolled up, that picture of wanting to welcome and refuse, to be honest, he was still very moved. He quietly looked at Yu Duhuan at this time, looking at her fair and smooth skin, her goose-egg-like dazzling face, and her swan-like slender and white neck under the high cloud bun, all revealing a young but full demeanor, even if he knew that he shouldn't do something, but in the face of his beloved woman like this, Yan Mo Yujin couldn't restrain himself.

Yu Jianhuan looked at the man she loved in front of her in a daze, and in order to hide the uneasiness in her heart, she coughed softly. After seeing Yan Moyu come back to her senses, she opened some futon slightly, and she was very nervous.

She looked at the obsessive appearance of the man in front of her, and there was a little joy in her heart.

Yan Moyu, if I treat you like this and treat you wholeheartedly, why do you bother to find other women?

"Yan Moyu, am I beautiful?"

Yu Wanhuan asked softly.

"Beautiful, you're beautiful."

Yan Moyu didn't lie at all. Although he also knows that although her appearance is very beautiful, she is not the first beauty in the world, but in Yan Moyu's heart, she is the most beautiful person in his heart.

"Are you happy?"

Yu Wanhuan then asked.

"I'm not happy."

Yan Moyu's answer made the smile on Yu Wanhuan's face freeze.

Could it be that I'm so proactive, and in your heart I'm still like that kind of casual woman, which makes you tired? Or, in your heart, do you prefer that girl named Xuan'er?

Yu Wanhuan's big eyes were full of mist, and she had endless grievances to say to him, but now her first feeling was to escape.

She regretted it a little, she regretted that she wanted to die, she didn't care about the dignity of her daughter's family so much, and made such a sacrifice, but she only got a cold "unhappy" from the other party?

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and her tears fell, and her regret made her aggrieved and even cry quietly.

Yan Moyu just wanted to make Yu Duanhuan's heart ache, but he didn't expect Yu Duanhuan to cry at this time. In his impression, even when she suffered her first betrayal, she didn't cry like she did now, but now-

He really didn't expect Yu Duhuan to cry, all the plans were disrupted, and his heart had already followed the poignant figure.

Yan Moyu hurriedly walked up as if he was panicked and hugged Yu Duhuan into his arms. I don't know why, her tears are her nemesis, as soon as she sees her tears, countless guiltes will pour into her heart, so that Yan Moyu has no choice but to hug this girl who is all about him.

The moment Yan Moyu hugged Yu Duanhuan into his arms, Yu Duanhuan's body trembled obviously. What else could she desire? Now he is still willing to hold himself, is there anything more happy for her now?

Yu Duhuan buried all his face in Yan Moyu's chest, and a pair of white lotus arms hugged him directly, and with a moment of strength, he even hugged Yan Moyu so strong that he couldn't even lift his arms.

"I'm sorry Chen'er, I let you be wronged-"

Hearing Yan Moyu's gentle voice, Yu Wanhuan's tears couldn't help but begin to surge again. After crying for a long time, Yu Duhuan finally raised her head with a rainy eye, her choked eyes asked cautiously, she was afraid that Yan Moyu would get angry and let go of her.

"Yan Moyu, am I stupid-"

"Yes."

Yan Moyu replied heartbrokenly, and hurriedly wiped her tears with her hands on Yu Duanhuan's big eyes.

Although hearing Yan Moyu's answer made Yu Duanhuan's heart feel ashamed, but when she felt the temperature on her face that belonged to Yan Moyu, a warm and soft feeling hit her heart in an instant and rushed to her heart.