165 Bloodshed caused by not sending a good night

In the bathroom, Yan Mo was rinsing her mouth.

Zhou Yan watched from the side, somewhat unnatural.

"Is it that uncomfortable?" Zhou Yan couldn't help but say.

Yan Mo just turned her head, glared at Zhou Yan, and motioned for Zhou Yan to shut up and not speak, and then she washed her face with water in her hand.

Get.

It's really hard to feel at the hurdle.

Xiaomo lacks exercise, and it is normal for her to not adapt to it.

Zhou Yan was thinking in his heart, if there is one, there will be two, and if there are two, there will be three, after succeeding this time, it will be easier to think if he succeeds again.

Even if it's still the category of 'bullying' Xiaomo.

Yan Mo washed up for a while before wiping her face with a towel and turning off the faucet.

Her cheeks were ruddy, and there were still some droplets of water, especially her hair was mischievously sticking to her cheeks because of the water, and there was a coquettish and pure taste when viewed from the side.

"If you force me again next time, I'll bite you to death!"

Yan Mo said to Zhou Yan angrily.

At this time, Xiaomo girl was fierce, and Zhou Yan also ate this set.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Zhou Yan waved his hand again and again.

Yan Mo didn't care whether Zhou Yan really didn't dare or not, she glanced at Zhou Yan and turned around and left the room.

Zhou Yan also washed up a little, then walked into the bedroom and found Yan Mo wearing thin pajamas, leaning on the edge of the bed.

Zhou Yan came to Yan Mo's side and sat down, slowly holding her in his arms.

"Badass, Xiao Zhou, you're a big badass."

Don't look at Miss Yan's occasional arrogance and coldness, but there is still the soul of a shy girl hidden in her bones, she was tossed by Zhou Yan, and even broken by Zhou Yan, and fed by Zhou Yan, Yan Mo's arrogance and squeamishness are much less, but the shame in her heart is like a little snake drilling around in the atrium, so uncomfortable.

As a result, Zhou Yan still looked like he was fine.

Yan Mo was angry and annoyed in her heart.

"I'm so angry if I do this again." seemed to feel that Zhou Yan didn't take it to heart, and Yan Mo reiterated to Zhou Yan again.

Zhou Yan immediately said: "I promise, next time you don't agree, you will definitely not force it." ”

"How can you agree!" Yan Mo glared at Zhou Yan again, her anger not only did not disappear, but also rose.

"What about sleeping?"

"Sleep!"

Yan Mo turned off the light without hesitation.

She lay down, and Zhou Yan followed.

Wrap your arms around her.

Yan Mo squeezed her body, "Don't be next to me." ”

"Obedient."

"Who am I yours?"

"Fiancée." Zhou Yan said directly.

Yan Mo seemed to feel better, and she snorted softly: "There is a fiancée still hanging out outside!" ”

"Isn't that more exciting!"

In the dark, Zhou Yan said shamelessly.

He doesn't even arch it yet!

Yan Mo was about to be angry, "How can I be such a scumbag as you." ”

"You chose it." Zhou Yan said.

Yan Mo didn't speak, Zhou Yan thought that Yan Mo was sleeping and ignored him, but how did he know that Yan Mo came directly and pulled it back.

Zhou Yan gasped.

The little girl's family doesn't talk about martial arts.

"Xiaomo, stop!"

"Will you deliberately be angry with me in the future?"

"No, no, no!" Zhou Yan's life was important, and he hurriedly said.

"Then sleep!"

Yan Mo snorted softly, of course she wouldn't really scratch Zhou Yan, but she finally taught Zhou Yan a lesson.

She shrunk into Zhou Yan's arms, found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes.

And Zhou Yan is a person who doesn't have a long memory, he forgot the pain after the scar was good, and after Xiaomo was silent, Zhou Yan also found a comfortable position to put his hand.

Yan Mo snorted lightly, and finally acquiesced to Zhou Yan's presumptuousness.

Nothing was said all night.

....

The next morning,

Zhou Yan rarely found that Yan Mo did not leave, but was lying in his arms.

Gently stroked Yan Mo's back, while not forgetting to smooth her hair.

Just such a slight movement made Yan Mo wake up.

"I'm sleeping." Yan Mo whispered.

"What's wrong with sleeping in?"

"I'm very disciplined, okay."

Yan Mo really didn't have the habit of lying in bed, and at this time, she also broke away from Zhou Yan slightly and got up.

What was left for Zhou Yan was a smooth and fair-skinned beautiful back.

Yan Mo slowly got out of bed and put on her clothes, so there were only two slender and white jade legs left, which were admired by Zhou Yan.

She went to the mirror and used a comb to tamp her hair a little, but her hair was still slightly messy, and it looked like it had a blurry beauty.

Yan Mo didn't lie in bed, and Zhou Yan didn't bother to lie in bed.

"Xiao Zhou, you can sleep a little longer." Seeing Zhou Yanqi, Yan Mo said.

"It's okay, I'm disciplined too."

What responded to Zhou Yan was Yan Mo's white eyes.

In the end, both of them cleaned up and washed up together in the bathroom.

Half past six, it's pretty early.

The two of them went upstairs for breakfast.

"I'm going to school." Yan Mo said.

"Let's go together."

"Hmm."

There is a special car from the hotel to Zhejiang University, and here at the temporary stop sign, Zhou Yan and Yan Mo got on the bus.

After arriving at the entrepreneurial base, Zhou Yan sent Yan Mo to the side of the competition committee, Yan Mo and Zhou Yan hugged each other, said I left, and turned to leave.

It's not muddy at all.

There's actually a date coming up today.

Yesterday, he forgot to send goodnight to the little young woman, and Zhou Yan had a hunch that things would not be good.

Sure enough, when Zhou Yan opened WeChat, he found that the little young woman had sent a bunch of messages bombardment.

"What about people?"

"Where did the death go?"

(Angry) xn

(Bomb) xn

Well, meme bombardment alone is a bunch.

Zhou Yan slid up, and finally he saw the top message.

It was the little young woman who sent the address for a date, and it was a café on the bank of the river.

The appointment time is half past nine in the morning.

Then without waiting for his reply, the little young woman began to question, and said good night halfway, but there was still no reply, and then it was questioning + emoji bombing.

Zhou Yan could feel that the little young woman was getting more and more irritable.

Zhou Yan could only reply: I overslept last night, and I will go over later.

Speaking of which, it's still an 'official' date.

Zhou Yan was also a little excited.

After all, once there is a sense of mystery, I want to uncover this mystery.

The reason why online dating is prevalent is nothing more than a layer of mystery.

Of course, Zhou Yan also knew the measure, he just wanted to meet the little young woman and see who she was sacred.

As for the rest, I really didn't think much of it.

It was still early, so Zhou Yan went back to take care of it, changed the down jacket, and then changed into more casual clothes.

Then he told Zhou Wan that he didn't go to school for a while, and asked her to take care of it, so he took a taxi directly to the place of the 'date'.

After all, how can a woman arrive first in a 'date', even if it is just a ticket, Zhou Yan has to ensure basic politeness.

Soon, Zhou Yan came to the place of 'dating'.

This café is located on the riverside, the location is very good, it is at the bottom of the commercial building, and it is obvious that the group served is also very clear.

Just seeing the commercial building, Zhou Yan was still a little surprised.

Because this is the commercial building where Sailing Capital is located, Zhou Yan has dealt with Sailing Capital more than once in his previous life.

Sailing is backed by a business family in Beijing and has always wanted to develop its own basic market in Hangzhou, and Zhou Yan's Internet content company has been targeted.

His company is the best matrix company in Hangzhou, short video, live broadcast, online adaptation, IP development, etc., it is a very good new media company, and it is obviously the most suitable starting point for Sailing Capital.

Even if he has enough shares in his hand, it is not enough to be 'hijacked' by other shareholders to accept the financing of Sailing, but Sailing still did not give up, and wanted to enter the market several times, which can be said to be tireless, and even at the moment before the IPO financing was listed, he had to join Ella Capital to participate in the financing plan for his company.

In the end, Zhou Yan refused, and then had a car accident that night.

It's hard not to suspect that it has something to do with Sailor and Ella.

Zhou Yan was thoughtful, he didn't know if the little young woman had anything to do with Sailing Capital.

If there really is, those two people are destined to not be friends.

It's nine o'clock,

Zhou Yan entered the café, and the little young woman said that it was at the end of the right side of the door.

What Zhou Yan didn't expect was that there was already a woman sitting there with her back to him.

Earlier than him?

So punctual?

The woman was wearing a plain dress, but in a black trench coat, the lapels of the trench coat were slender, just right to the knees, perfectly flattering her dignified beauty.

He also wears sunglasses, has long black wavy hair, and has a shrewd and capable temperament from the side and from the back.

And she sat quietly in her seat, her hands crossed.

Zhou Yan approached, and also saw her slightly closed jade legs, wrapped in black silk legs, tightly sealed, she stepped on high heels, and when she got closer, Zhou Yan could feel the distinct aura emanating from her.

Even if she was wearing sunglasses, her delicate red lips were extraordinarily tempting, so that Zhou Yan subconsciously believed at first glance that it was the photo posted by the little young woman herself.

Or, the little young woman herself.

It's not that the lonely little young woman in the boudoir feels like she has fished out the real rich woman.

Is this something that can be fished?

It's just that the woman is still wearing sunglasses, which hides the last layer of mystery.

It also made Zhou Yanting want to uncover it and see what kind of face it was hidden under the sunglasses, whether it was beautiful or ugly?

Zhou Yan's heart even raised a little expectation, and then he came to sit down in front of the woman.

Front.

Hot body!

Even Zhou Yan felt that this was a well-ripened woman.

Like a peach.

Without him, it feels.

The woman also noticed Zhou Yan and was also looking at him.

Her red lips curled slightly, and in a funny, teasing tone, she whispered, "Mr. Zhou? ”

Zhou Yan can even see her unique pride and unparalleled sense of confidence.

He knew it was a code.

So he smiled back rather shamelessly, "Amorous little young woman? ”

Zhou Yan could even feel as if the floor had been trampled by a woman's high heels.

The woman leaned forward slightly, and at the same time lifted her sunglasses up, revealing a pair of eyes that were more beautiful and deeper than gemstones.

These eyes are like a whirlpool, which can hook people.

Very beautiful eyes, the kind of beauty that relies on facial features and face shape.

It's a natural fit.

Profound and elusive.

And her face is equally beautiful, with fair skin, natural beauty, and transcendent charm.

A woman who is fully ripe, but has a bit of pure and sultry temperament.

Not to mention the woman's next words that are almost flirtatious, with her delicate red lips.

"You.. Very tender. ”

One word, one word.

The sense of oppression is full, which is to make Zhou Yan a head lower than him in terms of momentum or 'status'.

Not to mention that it is still a preemptive strike.

It seems to be dating, but it doesn't give in at all, as if it is deliberately hitting Zhou Yan's self-esteem.

Zhou Yan smiled, and didn't eat this set of agitation methods at all: "I didn't expect you to be so young in reality, big sister." ”

"Big sister?" The corners of the woman's lips are a little playful, which is a look of good play.

"Is it difficult or a young lady?" Zhou Yan asked.

"You're a little brother." The woman said to Zhou Yan in a slightly disappointed tone, not forgetting to sigh.

"I'm not small, why don't you give it a try?"

"Flamboyant."

"You're a lot more sassy online than you are in reality." Zhou Yan responded with a smile.

The corners of the woman's mouth twitched slightly, but she didn't expect Zhou Yan to say this bluntly, she smiled: "You are also more direct and lustful than on the Internet." ”

"Where do you look, little brother?"

Zhou Yan's gaze at this time kept falling on the necklace on the woman's chest, and when he heard her words, Zhou Yan looked away: "I don't know what your name is?" ”

"Please, it's just the first date, you want to know my name?" The corners of the woman's mouth are playful.

"Keep it mysterious, I know."

"So what's next?" Zhou Yan asked.

"Coffee down." The woman's tone was calm, and there was a lot of humor in it.

It's just that dignified and casual movements, even if it's just tilting forward with both hands crossed, revealing a sense of flattery.

Very provocative.

"Just coffee?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"Or else? Is it possible to open a room with your brother? The woman asked playfully.

Zhou Yan felt that the beauty in front of him was too aggressive, if he was really a college student, he might not be able to control her rhythm.

"It's not impossible, why don't you leave now?" Zhou Yan also leaned forward a little distance, but he inadvertently got closer to the woman, straight and unscrupulously looked into her eyes.

Where a person is the most beautiful, it is somewhat impolite to be stared at unscrupulously.

But Zhou Yan doesn't pay attention to any politeness or impoliteness, he is only a fist away from the woman at this time, so close that the slightly burning breath can be spit directly on the woman's face.

Including, her breathing is the same.

The woman looked at Zhou Yan with a smile, as if she was admiring Zhou Yan's bravery, but also seemed to have a bit of ridicule, as if she was saying that you are just that.

She exhaled, like a smoke ring, with a deliberate taste, with deliberate emotions, and with a somewhat domineering aggressive intent, hitting Zhou Yan's mouth.

The breaths converge and stagger again, and no one lets anyone.

Her eyes are confident, perverse, and provocative.

And in the next second, Zhou Yan retreated, as if showing weakness.

The smile in the woman's eyes was even worse, "So... What are you worried about? ”

didn't launch an attack as he expected, it looked like he was just a young paper tiger, and the woman's interest was greatly reduced, of course, if Zhou Yan really dared to be presumptuous, then there would be no then.

Zhou Yan smiled, but said unhurriedly:

"After all... About p, I'm worried... Sick. ”