Luo Qianyun still didn't move, she listened to his indifferent words, her limbs and bones were as if they were frozen, reminding her over and over again how An Zhen died for her back then.

So Duanmu Yan has an unforgivable deep hatred for her.

She knew she was in no position to contradict him.

"If you want to fight, fight."

Duanmu Yan hated her the most and her face was as calm as water, he said this just to make her irritated and make her suffer for a lifetime because of guilt, but ......, "What are you?" Like I'm abusing you? ”

"Not ......"

"Don't tell me anything no!" His chest heaved with rage, "Do you think this is the end of today's business?" ”

"I ...... I will remember today's assignment......"

"Then why are you crying? Get up! Duanmuyan grabbed her arm and pulled her to the dressing table, "Look in the mirror!" ”

Playing as Ann Zhen is just a day.

Tomorrow, he will order her to do anything even more cruelly.

It's not that it doesn't hurt, it's just that it's not there yet.

"Put this one back in the closet and change it to another...... Purple. ”

"But Anzhen, don't you like red?"

"Do you wear so festive? You think I want you to get married?! ”

“……”

Who wants to get married?!

Luo Qianyun almost bit her tongue in fright, "But I don't look like ...... in purple."

Before she finished speaking, a long red dress was thrown on her head, "Change!" ”

"......" didn't want her to wear it yet......

After changing to red, Duanmu Yan's expression became more satisfied, "It's a little better." ”

“……”

Glimmer...... Is she that bad?!

Luo Qianyun was a little speechless, she walked over with an embarrassed face, her hand was immediately pulled, and Duanmu Yan's gentle voice came from the feather, "An'er, you are so beautiful." ”

It's so fast to get into the play...... He is the reincarnation of an Oscar-winning actor?!

She interrupted him suddenly, "What do you usually call you?" ”

It's rare for him to be good-tempered and not hit her, "You guess." ”

"Hmm......" Luo Qianyun hesitated, based on An Zhen's off-line personality before her death, she must not be serious about his name, she guessed: "Ah Yan? Yan'er? Yanyan? ”

“……”

Seeing that his face didn't seem right, she continued: "Xiaoyan? Xiao Yanyan? ”

“……”

"Yan Xiaoyan? Yu Xiaoyan? Jade Fire Fire? ”

“……”

Why didn't she call him Jade Millet?!

Duanmu Yan almost fainted, but he couldn't stop curling the corners of his lips, reminding him of the lively and unstoppable An Zhen back then, she has always been kind and grinning to people, and it is difficult for people not to like her.

Think about yourself, I liked Ann Zhen's character at the beginning, she was the only ray of sunshine in his life.

An'er, let me be selfish for a while, I want to get back this happy and unforgettable feeling...... Even though the other party is the woman who killed you.

"And what should I call you?"

"Anything." Duanmu Yan fantasized about her as An Zhen's face, and her eyes were affectionate like water, "An'er, I'll play the piano for you." ”

Luo Qianyun looked at him in surprise, he never told her that he could play the piano, and she thought that even Zhao Lansheng might not know.

Perhaps, he will only play it to Ann Zhen.

Duanmu Yan's blue robe was raised, lining his tall and slender body, and he stretched out his white and bony fingers to gently pluck the strings, and there was a beautiful sound.

Gentle and a little pleasant.

Luo Qianyun looked at the frighteningly handsome man, and was stunned for a while.

This kind of look must only be for Ann Zhen.

Back then, she looked at the picture of Duanmuyan and An Zhen in pairs, but she stood silently on the side, happy for An Zhen, and envious that she had a lover who would accompany her until death; And beside her, there was nothing.