Tang Wanwan bit her lip: "Zhou Yan replied that you said you wanted to sleep." ”

He smiled and stroked her little head: "Let you go, there will be no such good thing in the future." ”

Although he wanted to, she was still a little girl after all, and she was thin-skinned.

Later, Zhou Yanhui really fell asleep, and Tang Wanwan kept writing "Red River".

On the afternoon when Zhou Yanhui went to sleep, she wrote more than 10,000 words and sent them to Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu sent it to Secretary Yin again, and Secretary Yin knew that Yan Shao had been waiting for the manuscript when he was cold for a long time, so he immediately sent it to Zhou Yanhui's mailbox......

By the time Zhou Yan woke up, it was already twilight.

He sat up comfortably and leaned against the head of the bed, took his mobile phone and read the manuscript sent by Secretary Yin.

After spending half an hour watching, Zhou Yanhui frowned slightly-

When it's cool, it's still that cool time, the pen is sharp, and the experience is sophisticated.

But, it's different.

In the past, the words in the cold time were flamboyant, and there was a sense of desperate tearing, but now there is a saturated maturity in the cold time, and I can't tell which one is better-

If Zhou Yan had to come back to describe it, the former made him happy, but the latter made him heartache.

Yes, a person can make his heart ache with words......

Zhou Yanhui's gaze fell on the notebook on the sofa in the bedroom, and there may still be the residual warmth of Tang Wanwan's fingertips.

His gaze shifted slightly, and he saw her standing on the terrace looking into the distance.

Barefoot, with long hair scattered, a little unrealistically beautiful.

It's like his dream all these years, like a dream bubble.

Zhou Yan sent back a WeChat message to Secretary Yin: [When I want to see the cold, no matter how much it costs! 】

In fact, the answer is already on the horizon!

But he still wanted to ask Mo Xiu.

Zhou Yanhui didn't wait for Secretary Yin's result, she got out of bed and walked to the terrace, hugged her waist from behind before Tang Wanwan found out, rested her chin on her thin shoulder, and nibbled lightly: "What are you thinking?" ”

Tang Wanwan was about to speak, his lips moved behind her ear: "I am thinking about how to write "Red River"? ”

Tang Wanwan was stunned and wanted to turn around, but Zhou Yanhui held her firmly and couldn't move.

"Still want to lie, don't you?" He took another bite: "Little liar, should I call you Mrs. Xiao Zhou or Liang Shida?" ”

Tang Wanwan's voice was a little fragile: "Zhou Yanhui." ”

He turned her body around and pressed his forehead against hers: "You are working so hard to make money? ”

She rarely rests, usually rehearses, and comes back at night to write. Even if she drank today, she didn't relax, he was a little proud and heartbroken, he wanted her to change back to that wanton flying coolness, but he was afraid that she would change back and didn't want to be this little Mrs. Zhou.

When she was cold, Tangmen Entertainment's predicament could be solved quickly, and he was a little flustered......

His mind turned a thousand times, Tang Wanwan didn't know anything, she asked lightly: "Otherwise?" ”

Zhou Yan murmured back: "You can find me." ”

At this time, there are 30 million on Lint assistants, and they can ...... at any time

Tang Wanwan shook her head, she lowered her eyes: "I don't want to rely on others anymore." ”

Zhou Yanhui held her waist with one hand, and her breath was intimately entangled with her: "Tang Wanwan, I am your husband." ”

The word husband stimulated her a little, and the terrible memories of Ye Chen in her previous life came like a tide, and she suddenly pushed hard, but the strength of men and women was clear, and she not only did not push him away, but hit the railing behind her.

She gasped and glared at him.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yan replied with incredible gentleness.

Tang Wanwan's lips moved, "It's okay." ”

Zhou Yan took a step forward and suddenly pressed her into his arms.

He's tall and great for women to snuggle.

Tang Wanwan buried in his heart, felt the beating of his heart, and slowly, she settled down......

"Tang Wanwan, I said I wouldn't force you." He hissed and stroked her little head with his big palm.

She raised her eyes in his arms and said in a soft voice, "You forced me the night before." ”

Zhou Yan smiled back: "But I just want to change the way, even if it's forced?" ”

He lowered his head and said a meaty word, Tang Wanwan raised his little foot and kicked him, and Zhou Yanhui grabbed it in his hand as soon as he reached it: "It's so cold." ”

He picked her up and walked towards the master bedroom, placing her under the covers.

She was a little uneasy.

This is different from the apartment, this is a complete world that belongs to Zhou Yanhui, and she can feel the smell of him all around just by sitting here......

"Don't move." Zhou Yan leaned back, "Lie down for a while, I'll go downstairs and let someone prepare dinner." ”

Tang Wanwan still remembered, he simply pressed her down, kissed her honestly before raising his handsome face: "Tang Wanwan, you can be busy with your career, but I also have the right to take care of my Mrs. Xiao Zhou, this is not a conflict." ”

She was stunned.

After a while, he barked like a cat: "Zhou Yan replied to you with strong words." ”

Zhou Yan smiled back: "What should I do, I can't be reasonable, and I can't be a hooligan, Mrs. Xiao Zhou's marriage seems to have made you a little loss." ”

Tang Wanwan was speechless, but the hatred that surged in her heart seemed to have disappeared.

She muttered, "Zhou Yanhui, it's clear that you are at a loss." ”

"If you don't lose, how can you lose?" Zhou Yan kissed her lips back, meaning something.

Later, he changed into a set of home clothes and went downstairs, leaving Tang Wanwan blushing.

Later, she didn't know how she fell asleep...... It seems that Zhou Yanhui called her, but she never woke up, and only vaguely said not to disturb her, saying that she was tired.

Zhou Yanhui stood beside the bed and shook her head helplessly.

Secretary Yin came over and sent a copy of the information.

This piece of information was obtained from Mo Xiu at a great price.

Zhou Yanhui's eyes fell on that document, in fact, he didn't need to look at him to know what was written in it. He took it lightly and put it in the cutter and shredded it.

Secretary Yin couldn't help but say, "Yan Shao, you ......"

"Don't say it, and don't let Wanwan know that Mo Xiu took this 10 million." Zhou Yanhui's voice was very soft: "Warning Mo Xiu, he only has this chance to betray Tang Wanwan, otherwise he will be the fate of these materials." ”

Secretary Yin couldn't laugh or cry.

Mo Xiu is so miserable.

This money is Yan Shao's, and this threat is also Yan Shao's.

However, Secretary Yin admired it and couldn't help but say, "Yan Shao, I really can't see that Miss Tang has this pen power at a young age." ”

"Her style has actually changed, haven't you noticed?" Zhou Yanhui's voice was very soft: "There is a wall in her heart, and I can't get past it." ”

Secretary Yin froze.

She has been following Yan Shao for several years, how has she ever seen Yan Shao suffer from gains and losses like this?

But in an instant, Zhou Yanhui grinded his fine white teeth again: "However, it's just a piece of ice, and I also melted it." ”

Secretary Yin: ......

Zhou Yan returned to the bedroom and looked at his little Mrs. Zhou all night with gritted teeth!

For a while, I wanted to pull her up and torture her severely.

After a while, I felt distressed and felt that I should let her sleep a little longer......