Yan Chu rested his head on Shen Yu's shoulder, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Shen Yu: "It's normal for men to act outside, don't worry too much, I think the banquet is still good for you......"

"Mom!" Yan Chu interrupted her, and there was a crying tone in his voice, "Are you going to use my father's rhetoric to brainwash me?" ”

Shen Yu: "...... Mom just wants you to feel better. ”

Yan Chu: "Don't you know me?" ”

She wrapped the pillow in her hand tighter, "If I don't divorce him for a day, I won't feel good for a day." ”

Shen Yu looked down at the pillow again, and after his lips moved, he stopped talking.

——

Song Yan drank a lot, and was taken by the maid to the door of Li Yanchu's room.

Song Yan pushed back the door and entered, and saw Yan Chu sitting on the bed, holding something tightly in his arms.

After fixing his eyes on the things in her arms, Song Yan's gaze deepened a little after returning to the lenses.

Syllable.

The bedroom door was closed, and when Yan Chu came back to his senses, Song Yanhui had already walked to the bedside.

He wore a suit on his arm, shirt and tie, and looked at her condescendingly.

Yan Chu subconsciously hid the pillow behind him and glared at him: "Who let you in?" Why don't you knock on the door? ”

Song Yan replied: "I enter my wife's room, I don't need to knock on the door." ”

He casually threw the suit on his arm to the side of the bed, and smashed it right on the pillow.

Yan Chu was like a great enemy, and immediately took out the pillow from under his suit, as if he was afraid of being soiled.

Yan Chu was checking the pillow when he heard Song Yan reply, "Come here." ”

Yan Chu: "What's the matter?" ”

She was always so impatient with him.

Song Yan replied: "I want to take a bath, and Mrs. Song, who has worked hard for me, will help me untie my clothes." ”

Yan Chu: "...... Don't you have hands? ”

Song Yan replied: "I just promised my father-in-law to solve the big trouble for him, and I am really tired." ”

Yan Chu bit his lower lip suddenly.

Song Yanhuiyun's light words were like a hot slap to her.

Even if Yan Chu rejects this marriage, it is undeniable that her marriage to Song Yanhui is a lot of benefits for the Yan family.

Ask for someone to always be shorter.

Yan Chu put down the pillow and got up to untie Song Yanhui's tie.

Her eyes drooped, and her long, dense eyelashes cast shadows under her eyelids, like a pretty doll.

Song Yanhui was pleased by Yan Chu's low eyebrows, and his palm was raised, touching her heart.

Yan Chu untied his tie for a moment.

Every time Song Yanhui touched her like this, she felt like some pet in captivity by him.

This dead pervert.

Yan Chu sped up his movements and untied Song Yan's shirt back: "Okay?" ”

Song Yanhui grabbed her hand and pressed it on the belt buckle: "Untie the wide clothes, Mrs. Song, the belt has not been untied." ”

Yan Chu gritted his teeth and glared at him, "Don't be so civil when you're lewd, it's not disgusting." ”

——

After finally coping with Song Yanhui, Yan Chu lay on the bed sullenly.

The sound of water running in the bathroom lingers.

Thinking that Song Yanhui was going to spend the night in her room tonight, Yan Chu felt upset.

Yan Chu buried his face in the pillow and fell into a long despair.

Song Yanhui took a bath and came out wearing the bathrobe prepared by the maid in advance.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Yan Chu lying on the bed, and even his back was full of despair.

Song Yanhui walked to the side of the bed and saw the pillow she pressed under her face at a glance.

Her hand clung to it as tightly as if she were clutching some straw.

Song Yan took off his glasses and put them on the bed, grabbed Yan Chu's waist with his big hand and picked her up.

"What are you doing!" Yan Chu was pressed by Song Yanhui, and immediately slapped him on the shoulder: "Don't move your hands and feet, I don't want to do it tonight." ”

Song Yanhui easily defused her resistance, and grabbed her hands and lifted her above her head with just one hand.

He didn't wear glasses, and Yan Chu could easily see the strong desire in his eyes: "When did you think about it?" ”

Yan Chu just wanted to refute, but Song Yanhui suddenly stretched out his other arm to the side-

Seeing his movements clearly, Yan Chu immediately warned: "You are not allowed to touch my pillow!" ”

Song Yanhui directly ignored her, picked up the pillow casually, and raised her waist cushion underneath.

He smiled and said, "Mrs. Song likes it so much, why don't we try it with it." ”