The corners of Yu Shengge's lips twitched slightly, his eyes were slightly constricted, and he lowered his head and did not speak.

The clear sunlight shone into the room through the curtains, falling on the gray sofa, the white table lamp, and the beige floor, as if everything in the room was dyed with a shallow halo.

Yan Yuan was surrounded by sunlight, and it seemed that lying on this bed made him feel very comfortable, especially being able to sleep next to Yu Shengge, as if the air had become fresh.

His eyes were cold, but pleasant. It feels good to have Yu Shengge by my side. Her hand was placed on Yan Yuan's hand, skin touching, and the warmth warmed his cool hand.

A thin smile appeared on Yan Yuan's face, and when Yu Shengge's eyes looked at him brightly, he suddenly withdrew his smile, and his expression was still cold and cold.

Yu Shengge got up and walked to the living room, not paying attention to him.

Yan Yuan's parents yearn for the ordinary life, maybe that's it, their eyes passed through the glass door and fell on Yu Shengge's body, their eyes were slightly bent, and they touched the position that Yu Shengge had touched his abdomen just now.

The feeling is slightly different, his hands are not rough, but very delicate, not lost to women at all, but there is no such feeling as just now, hot, hot.

Yu Shengge leaned over and slid her long hair down her shoulders to the side, she raised her hand to pull up a strand of hair, pinned it behind her ear, and moved softly like a cat.

It's nice to have her here.

Maybe in the future, he will be able to have such a small family with Yu Shengge and live a dull life. It's not like now, you have to tense your nerves every day and live a life of walking on the edge of a knife.

When Yu Shengge turned around, his clear eyes collided with Yan Yuan's deep eyes, seeing him looking at him stunned, Yu Shengge frowned slightly, stood up straight, and asked Yan Yuan, "What's wrong?" Is there blood oozing from the wound? ”

Her voice was very gentle, which made Yan Yuan come out of his mind for a moment, "I'm fine." ”

Yu Shengge put the medicine box, and when he passed by the living room, he glanced at the door that was kicked by Yan Yuan yesterday, the door lock was broken, for safety reasons, when Yu Shengge returned here last night, he latched the anti-theft lock, how did Yan Yuan get in?

He seemed to be omnipotent, even the skill of sliding locks, and she asked, "How did you get in?" ”

Yan Yuan didn't answer Yu Shengge's question, got up and got out of bed, and stretched his body, "I will already order someone to repair the door lock here, and I don't need you to compensate." ”

Yu Shengge pursed his lips and shook his head a little helplessly, after all, this apartment meant a lot to Yan Su.

Yan Yuan seemed to see Yu Shengge's thoughts, frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed on his face. He walked quickly in front of Yu Shengge, his face was gloomy as frost, and he said in a low and muffled voice: "Let's go, go back with me." ”

Yu Shengge pursed his lips slightly, took a deep breath, and watched as Yan Yuan put on a suit jacket and walked out of the apartment.

She was silent for a moment, silently took out her hand, and sent a text message to Yan Su: I'm sorry, I still lost.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yan Su, who had not slept all night, received a text message from Yu Shengge, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he pulled out a shallow smile, looking at the rose garden outside the window, the bright red roses outside the window were like fire, lining the color of the Yan family's villa even whiter.

Yan Su lit a cigarette, he hadn't smoked for a few years, and gradually forgot the taste of smoking, but as soon as he thought of Yu Shengge in his mind, his white fingers couldn't help but smoke a cigarette.

The morning had almost passed, Yan Su had barely moved the nest, there was no expression on his face, it seemed that the rose garden outside the window burned his eyes, until the black pupils reflected in the gate of Yan's house and drove into a black Rolls Royce.

She and Yan Yuan are back.

She is still so elegant, wearing black trousers, white T-shirt, simple and clean.

Yu Shengge raised her eyelashes, and when she met Yan Su's burning gaze, she couldn't help frowning slightly, then smiled and nodded.

Yan Su hooked the corners of his lips, still with his trademark smile on his face, chin his head, and turned his head away from the floor-to-ceiling window.

Yan Yuan got out of the car, walked in front of Yu Shengge coldly and arrogantly, took Yu Shengge's hand, and walked towards the Yan family's villa.

"Hahaha......"

As soon as he walked to the gate of the Yan family's villa, Yu Shengge heard the hearty laughter of Old Man Yan.

"You girl, you can only make my old man happy."

There was a burst of laughter, which made Yan Laozi's facial features wrinkled together, his eyes and crow's feet were connected into a line, he raised his hand and picked up the teacup on the coffee table, took a sip of tea gently, and said with a smile: "Su girl, why didn't you see your father coming with you today?" ”

"Grandpa Su, you also know that if something so big happened, my dad will inevitably have some ......"

Su Mianmian was only halfway through her words, and Yan Yuan and Yu Shengge walked in.

The hall, which was originally full of laughter, was instantly quiet, Old Man Yan's complexion changed suddenly, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing for a while.

Su Mianmian wore a long white dress, her fair legs were slightly tilted together, her hand was holding a bone china coffee cup, placed it under her red lips, and gently sipped coffee, as if she hadn't seen Yan Yuan and Yu Shengge walk in.

Yu Shengge lowered his head deeply, hating to bury his head in his chest, as long as she didn't let her see Old Man Yan's bloodthirsty gaze, let her do anything.

There was a muffled "pop". Old Man Yan threw the teacup on the coffee table, and his sharp old eyes, like an eagle vulture, stared at Yu Shengge for a moment.

Hearing the sound, Yu Shengge shivered coldly, she bit her lower lip tightly, frowned and looked up, looked secretly, and suddenly her heart sank, Old Man Yan's dark face seemed to be smeared with a heavy layer of ash at the bottom of the pot, and the wrinkled old hand pinched the crutches to the ground "squeak".

And Su Mianmian still didn't have the slightest expression on her face, but her face was a little sickly tired, even if she had makeup on her face, she could still see the dark circles under her eyes.

She put down the coffee cup in her hand, a warm smile appeared on her face, looked sideways at Yan Yuan, and said, "Brother Yuan, you're back." ”

Su Mianmian got up, the high heels under her feet gently tapped the ground, and walked in front of Yan Yuan gracefully, holding Yan Yuan's arm intimately and ambiguously, and said with a smile: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Yan Yuan's sparse and sharp eyes glanced at Su Mianmian, it seemed that he didn't care about Su Mianmian's movements, Yu Guang glanced at Yu Shengge, and then nodded at Yu Shengge.

Yu Shengge understood what Yan Yuan meant, and slowly walked towards Old Man Yan.

Knock knock, knock knock......

With every step, Yu Shengge's heartbeat would speed up, she felt as if she had stepped on the blade of a knife, and walked straight in front of Old Man Yan, took a deep breath, and her voice was as gentle as the moon, "Old man, I'm back." ”

"Humph!" Old Man Yan snorted coldly, the cane in his hand poked the ground, and under the rage, his gray beard trembled slightly with the somewhat loose muscles on his face, "You still have a face back!" ”

An angry shout made Yu Shengge startled, she only felt that her legs were weak and she almost didn't kneel directly on the ground, "Old man, I was wrong." ”

Her apology didn't seem to be of any use, Old Man Yan's face was gloomy, and he said angrily: "The Yan family's face has made you lose everything!" ”

Old Man Yan stood up, and his vicious gaze, like a steel knife, scraped off a piece of flesh on Yu Shengge's body.

Indeed, Yu Shengge's farce has caused an uproar in the imperial capital, but in the past few days, Yu Shengge's heart has been tied to the little guy in her belly, she has not surfed the Internet, nor read newspapers and magazines, and she does not know that the change of this "world wedding" has shocked the whole world.

If Yan Yuan hadn't suppressed the police, I'm afraid that by now, a city-wide search would have been launched.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Old Man Yan's face gradually turned red, and his hands holding crutches were overlapped, trembling slightly.

Yan Yuan seemed to be aware of it and wanted to shake off Su Mianmian's hand, but Su Mianmian grabbed Yan Yuan's arm tightly.

He looked sideways, and his dark eyes shone with a hint of coldness, but Su Mianmian had a condensed smile, his eyes were slightly bent, and he looked at Yan Yuan with a smile, "If you don't let Grandpa Yan out of this resentment in his heart, he won't forgive Yu Shengge." ”

When Yan Yuan heard this, he was slightly stunned, and the foot that had already taken a step was slowly put back.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Old Man Yan suddenly raised his hand and slapped Yu Shengge in the face.

Yu Shengge's long hair flicked in mid-air, raised her hand to cover her red and swollen face that was beaten by Old Man Yan, tears were dripping and rolling in her eyes, she closed her eyes with long eyelashes, not letting the tears flow out of her eyes, Bei Yan bit her lower lip tightly, and was stunned.

Old Man Yan raised his hand and pointed to the stairs, and shouted angrily, "Go upstairs." ”

Yu Shengge shuddered, bowed his head with sorrow, and the moment he turned around, tears flowed down the double plus like pearls with broken threads.

The long hair poured down like a waterfall, covering Yu Shengge's face, and his eyes glanced through the gap in the hair in the direction where Yan Yuan and Su Mianmian were.

He stood there motionless with a tall and pine-like figure, with a light and breezy appearance, and he was not moved by the fact that she was slapped by Old Man Yan.

Su Mianmian saw Yu Shengge being beaten, the corners of her lips rose slightly, she couldn't help smiling, she raised her pointed chin, and glanced at Yu Shengge defiantly.

Yu Shengge's eyes were slightly pale, his lips pursed to dissipate the blood, and he walked slowly up the stairs.

"Shengge, are you okay?"

When he walked up to the second floor, Yan Su walked down the stairs on the third floor, he was wearing a white turtleneck sweater with white pants, his long ink-colored eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyes looked at Yu Shengge with some nervousness.

Frowning and looking up at Yan Su, who was dressed in pure white, Yu Shengge seemed to see a halo above his head, he was like an angel, appearing in front of her every time Yu Shengge was grief-stricken.

Yan Yuan, on the other hand, was like a demon with a pair of horns, staring at the tender and gentle Yan Su with cold eyes.