West Bay.

In the study, Zhou Wanyu is restoring the cultural relics sent by the museum.

There was footsteps behind her, and she didn't need to look back to guess who was coming in.

Putting down the tools in her hand, she turned her head, pulled her hair, and looked at the person who was three or four steps away from her, her husband who had been married for two years.

Xie Yan is 1.85 meters tall, with a black custom suit, outlining his slender figure, perfect proportions, his eyebrows and eyes are cold, his facial lines are clean and neat, the bridge of his nose is high, and his eyelashes are thick and long.

After two years of marriage, Zhou Wanyu will still be distracted by Xie Yan's superior facial features, and what recalls her thoughts is Xie Yan's cold voice, "The people from the museum sent cultural relics over?" ”

Zhou Wanyu came back to her senses, nodded, slowly approached Xie Yan, and spoke softly, her voice soft, "Well, there have been not enough people recently." ”

After speaking, she asked suspiciously, "Why did you come back so early tonight?" ”

It's only seven o'clock now, and on weekdays, Xie Yan is busy with work, basically until ten o'clock or even later.

"It's nothing, I'll be back with you." Xie Yan opened his mouth lazily, his words were very intimate and considerate.

Zhou Wanyu's heart warmed, and she lowered her head embarrassedly, not noticing that when Xie Yan said this, her eyes were cold.

"I'm not bored at home, you don't have to remember me all the time."

"How so? You are the eldest lady of the Zhou family, your ten fingers do not touch the spring water, becoming my wife is to marry, your parents don't look down on me, if I don't behave better, wouldn't they be even more dissatisfied. ”

Zhou Wanyu raised her head in a panic, "Mom and Dad didn't mean to look down on you, they just ......"

"Alright, no need to say it." Xie Yan interrupted her impatiently.

Zhou Wanyu cautiously raised her head and looked, "Ah Yan." ”

Xie Yan didn't say anything, he pulled her directly into his arms, and in the next second, a domineering and strong kiss fell, and the big hand with distinct bones fell on her waist, stroking it again and again, full of suggestiveness.

After two years of marriage, Zhou Wanyu knew Xie Yan and knew that he wanted it.

In the past two years, Xie Yan has taken good care of her, and she is also very happy in the affairs of husband and wife, and the two are very compatible.

The lingering kiss made her head dizzy, but she still remembered that this was the study.

"Ah Yan, go back to the bedroom." She spoke.

Usually, she would agree to any request Xie Yan had, but tonight Xie Yan was unmoved, his slender fingers fell on her waist, and he suddenly pinched it hard.

"Ah Yan." Zhou Wanyu's voice was soft.

Xie Yan's eyes darkened, and he directly picked up the person and sat at the desk...... Lean over and deepen the kiss again.

The temperature in the study rose, and during this period, Zhou Wanyu's mobile phone rang, and she wanted to answer the phone, but Xie Yan directly picked up the phone and cut it off.

"Whose phone number?" Zhou Wanyu gasped and asked.

Xie Yan's eyes were blazing, and his words were as indifferent as ever, "Sales, don't care." ”

……

Lingering overnight.

Early the next morning, Zhou Wanyu woke up from the bed, Xie Yan was gone, her body was sour, she got up and put on her clothes.

After looking around and not seeing her phone, Zhou Wanyu walked out of the bedroom and went downstairs, ready to ask Xie Yan if she had seen her phone.

As soon as she walked to the staircase, she heard a commotion outside, and she wondered, why did someone come to Xiziwan so early?

With doubts, Zhou Wanyu walked towards the door, and before she got close, she heard the voice of her aunt Mo Chengcheng.

"Xie Yan, how long are you going to hide it from her?"