CHAPTER XLII

The top light hangs, shining out of them inch by inch, and the warm peach blossom eyes cross the rippling spring waves.

She was in a state of detachment, her heartbeat had not regained balance, and her soft and hot earlobes crossed the thick smoke of his body, and they were inextricably intertwined in the air.

She knew she couldn't hide anymore.

Even though she was full of apprehension about places like the lounge, she still pressed her heart, slowly leaning back against the mirror, and her skirt was ravaged in the palm of his hand.

Wen Zhen's eyes were filled with mist, his eyes flickered over his dark eyebrows, and he felt his heart tremble, and suddenly slowly lowered his eyelashes, his consciousness was controlled by him, and he opened the layers of skirts according to the instructions.

It wasn't until the last looming light face was half-twisted that two conversations suddenly came from outside the door.

is standard Mandarin.

The sound source outside the door is getting closer and closer, Wen Zhen's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and the man's face was calm.

Yan Chaoyu's voice was self-contained: "What are you nervous about, I locked the door." ”

Her tone is charming, every time she calls his name, there is always a tender and tactful tone, and her opera skills are indeed different, Yan Chaoyu likes to listen to her voice.

However, at this moment, the premeditators suddenly did nothing.

But it was such a man who was contemptuous of all beings, and now he was focused on bowing his head and bowing his waist to put on her shoes carefully, and the sharp black eyebrows and corners of his eyes were quietly touched with tenderness.

Separated by a curtain, Wen will easily remove the complicated dance skirt, the soft gauze fabric of the skirt is basically torn, this dance skirt is borrowed by the brand, and it needs to be repaid, the price of compensation is actually not expensive, but who can not see the clue of this appearance?

The residual heat on Wen Zhen's face did not dissipate, and he lowered his eyes and folded the dress back into his pocket.

"Why is the door locked?"

The white light is noisy, and there is a sharp expansion of things.

Once she only thought that the rumored Yan family in power was gentle and elegant on the outside, vain and contemptuous on the inside, and treated people with an empty heart, she could talk and laugh with you, and she could also put you to death in the next second.

Yan Chaoyu's expression continued to be noble and cold, and he asked with a smile: "Zhenbao, do you need an answer?" ”

"Didn't anyone come out just now?"

"Is there anyone inside, please open the door."

"Is anyone in there?"

A thin wall, the sound source of the corridor is in the ear.

"I haven't untied the bell yet...... Wen Zhen curled up on tiptoe.

In a strange situation, it is not his standard of conduct, and it will also make Wen Zhen feel uneasy, he knows it, but he can't help but want to tease her.

Yan Chaoyu finally withdrew his hand, he was happy to be clean, his nails were always neatly trimmed and clean, even if they were stained with silver threads under the light, they looked clear and beautiful.

Wen Zhen panicked at this time, if Yan Chaoyu refused to stop, and the staff really opened the door with the spare key and saw this scene, she couldn't imagine it at all......

Yan Chaoyu kissed her trembling eyelids lightly: "Don't cry, baby." Save your tears. ”

Let the people outside push open this door and see their posture clearly?

A faint sense of regret is mixed with a strong sense of wish-fulfillment.

When the curtain was looking for silver diamond stiletto heels to match the skirt, the vision was reflected in the figure on the sofa, Yan Chaoyu happened to look over, the suspender dress lined her porcelain white skin clearly, Wen Zhen was sitting on a low stool and was bending down to untie the golden bell hanging on her ankle, and her black hair fell out with her movements, half-covering the woman's superior and good-looking shoulder and neck lines.

Yan Chaoyu raised his eyes and grabbed her tightly for a few seconds, then raised his eyebrows slightly, and replaced his answer with action.

The sound insulation effect of the door wall of the lounge is very poor, especially this dressing table is very close to the door, Wen Zhen does not dare to spit out the slightest sound, and the thick eyelashes are full of tears, under the bright light, like a diamond.

The people outside waited too long, so they gave up and chose to leave to seek help from the staff.

Wen Zhen's pupils moved slightly, and when the words fell, he heard the sound of the door lock twisting, and subconsciously folded his knees, his eyes were soaked with tears and were about to overflow, and his closed lips were also rippled by human control.

Wen Zhen looked at him with tears in her eyes, but she couldn't get a trace of redemption, and even she felt that such an act was making Yan Chaoyu's eyes more and more excited.

In front of the mirror, the man is dressed in a delicately tailored haute couture suit, and he only needs to dust off the folds and be as smooth as ever;

This sentence sounded like a comforting tone, Wen Zhen was still stunned for a moment, the vision swept over his calm face, and he soon felt that he was thinking too much.

The light traced the sharp contours of his face down his short dark hair, and her heart was stunned, for some reason she always thought about the deep horror of the first time she saw him, and now—

Wen Zhen bit her lower lip tightly, her glutinous teeth were about to bite her lip flesh, Yan Chaoyu stroked her lips with a little distress, and she could hear Yan Chaoyu's heartbeat vibrating at the moment of hugging.

The stretchy fabric is about to be peeled off, but the sound outside the door is getting closer.

And these hands, which can make her feel life and death back and forth, helped her down from the table after wiping it off.

"You...... What to do? ”

Yan Chaoyu's gaze stopped, his black eyelashes drooped slightly, he walked up to her, and half-pinched her ankle at the mouth of the tiger in his palm.

Yan Chaoyu's back arched slightly, her eyes lowered, and the smoke inevitably entangled her breathing.

I had to say to me: "Ah Chao ......"

Wen Zhen stared at him in disbelief, not daring to utter a syllable, so he had to hold his breath and hold back his whimper, his porcelain white cheeks were about to drip blood.

Wen Shan had been informed in advance that he would leave for the dinner address arranged by the organizer in half an hour.

Wen Zhen watched him squat down on one knee in amazement.

How to answer?

The two of them sorted out their own clothes.

Like a peach that can be peeled and kneaded.

Yan Chaoyu straightened up, lowered his eyes and swept the golden strip on the snow, and said meaningfully: "Don't worry. ”

It's never too late to save it for the night.

Thinking like this, Yan Chaoyu took the initiative to take the bag of clothes in her hand, and then took her hand and took the person into his arms, and his fingertips seemed to grind her with a ring intentionally or unintentionally.

Wen Zhen clasped his big palm around his waist, looked up at his handsome and three-dimensional face, and his palm body temperature was still on his ankles, permeating his whole body, and his heartbeat seemed to miss a beat at this moment.

Leaving the lounge, there was calm outside the hallway.

The shadows of the two people, one high and one low, floated on the corridor wallpaper, intertwined and interlocked.

When he arrived at the banquet venue, Wen Zhen asked to be separated from him.

The news of Yan Chaoyu's arrival in Switzerland can only be delayed on the night they met, and his appearance in front of the media today is bound to cause quite a stir and attention.

When she was just in the car, Yan Chaoyu asked her for a kiss in exchange for information about tonight's guests.

In fact, in exchange for information that Wen Zhen is not interested in, it is fake;

pressed the person hard in the back seat, seeing that her uneven breathing and undulating heart was true, the peach quenched her thirst, Yan Chaoyu did not hide her confusion in her eyes, and hugged the person to take a bite.

After quenching her thirst, she talked to her about the behind-the-scenes investment in the game.

Several of these investors and organizers have cooperated with Yan to a greater or lesser extent, and when they learned of his arrival in Switzerland, countless invitation calls came, and Chen Zhu's mobile phone barely stopped.

Yan Group has many industries under its name, and Yan Chaoyu still holds a Jingsheng Venture Capital established by him in his hands, focusing on investing in the development of technology, medical and health and many other industries.

Jingsheng has invested in more than 1,000 fast-growing innovative companies around the world, of which more than 470 are listed on European exchanges......

The development of Jingsheng alone has occupied the forefront of the industry at the speed of light, not to mention the development of Yan's Group.

Yan's Group is a century-old enterprise, has been committed to industrial development, and has been standing for so many years, not only relying on Yan Pingshan's position in Beijing in the early years, but also relying on the foundation laid by the original generation, and the birth of talented people from the Yan family, in order to build this foundation so indestructible.

But recently, rumors of Yan's infighting have been circulating frequently in the circle.

So much so that there will be many financial and official media at this banquet tonight, and it is destined that tonight's banquet will not be ordinary.

Of course, these things related to the ups and downs of the business sea, Yan Chaoyu just ignored them, and did not tell Wen Zhen in detail.

Seeing bright things in the light, it doesn't hurt that she is willing to listen to more;

But secretly, Yan Chaoyu didn't want Wen Zhen to contact half a point, he had his own ability to manipulate the situation, and he also had his own means to block rumors and go against the wind.

Wen Zhen only needs to stand brightly in the daylight.

He would applaud her and offer flowers.

The award ceremony was held in the evening.

After lunch, many dancers have staff to arrange room rest, Wen Zhen and Wen Shan stay in the same suite, two bedrooms and one living room, which shows the strength of the capitalists.

Wen Shan just finished a phone call and looked back at her: "The dress of the family has helped you get it, if you can win a gold medal and stand on the stage to take a photo tonight, I dare to guarantee that you are about to become a star dancer, and the endorsement advertisement will be soft." ”

Wen Zhen smiled helplessly: "Sister Shan, you plan the blueprint like this, do you want to send me to the entertainment industry in the next step?" ”

Wen Shan thought about it, shook his head and said: "That's not necessary, which top female star got married before she debuted, besides, Mr. Yan's wife-chasing is too blatant, if you make your debut, you will be a hot search for scandals with capital bosses every day." My heart can't stand it. ”

At this point, Wen Shan's tone became serious: "It's good now, chasing the career you love, the people who love you are cheering for you, and it is the most important thing to live up to your original intention." ”

Suddenly sensational, Wen Zhen couldn't help but look back at her with a full gaze.

After staring at each other for three seconds, Wen Shan was defeated first.

"Ancestor, don't look at me like that!" Wen Shan wrapped his arms around her shoulders: "Treasure! It's really every time I see you like this, I can be very substituted for those faint monarchs in ancient times! Do you usually look at Mr. Yan like this? ”

Wen Zhen got out of her embrace, and the easiest way to avoid such questions was to go to bed.

"Sleepy. Sister Shan, call me again when the dress arrives. ”

Wen Shan's eyes twitched: "Okok don't say it, forget it, you can sleep well first." ”

Autumn naps are especially good for sleeping.

Wen Zhen slowly opened his eyes after a full night's sleep, and his vision gradually became clearer, and the glass windows of the suite reflected the ancient and glorious European architecture, and the sunset was an orange-red half of an egg yolk, hanging in the clouds.

Her brain was down at this moment, and she looked out the window at the sunset.

A thin shoulder strap on her collarbone fell down her skin, and the long white floral skirt outlined her slender figure at this moment, slender Chu Gong waist, Ying Ying held it.

The room was as she had before she went to bed, with only a warm yellow night light on.

Wen Zhen was in the haze of her first awakening, unable to distinguish her surroundings, and naturally unable to be alert to the sight that roamed her in the dark.

It's just that when the sling fell further and further, tracing the rounded and snow-white arc clearly, there was a coughing sound at the dark end.

Beams of light illuminate her field of vision.

The sound of clothes rubbing on the dark sofa sounded, Yan Chaoyu got up from it and approached her, so that her eyes could catch herself and reduce her sense of unease.

His voice was gentle: "Awakened? ”

Wen Zhen nodded, and her mind pulled back sharply the moment she saw the outline of his eyebrows and eyes, she immediately got up from the bed and asked in a dumb voice, "What time is it, why didn't Sister Shan call me?" ”

"Seven o'clock," Yan Chaoyu held her sleeping body and comforted her slowly: "Don't worry, the award ceremony will be postponed to nine o'clock." ”

There was a grace in time, and Wen Zhen was no longer in a hurry.

The big palm on his waist rubbed through the fragile clothing intentionally or unintentionally, Wen Zhen felt a tremble on his body, reached out to push him, and said in a slight voice: "Why is it delayed?" ”

Yan Chaoyu sat on the bed, and when her arm strength was recovered, a soft groan overflowed from her ears, and her mind was hooked almost instantly, and she took the person out of the mattress and sat on the fabric of the trousers on her knees.

People who have just woken up will have a sense of dependence.

Wen Zhen was like this, his arms were wide and warm, so she subconsciously wanted him to hug him tighter.

Yan Chaoyu said: "I called you, but Miss Wen answered on my behalf, saying that you haven't woken up yet, so I use a little power and want you to sleep more steadily." ”

Wen Zhen hesitated a little: "But, will this cause dissatisfaction among others?" ”

Yan Chaoyu understood her thoughts and patiently explained: "Originally, the award ceremony started at half past seven, and there was an hour and a half in the process to thank all kinds of capital and various representatives for speaking on stage, and the whole set of awards only started at nine o'clock. I asked people to shorten the proportion of time in this round to half an hour, and the spare time was reserved for the dancers from all over the world to communicate freely, they started at half past eight, and the leader spoke for half an hour, I don't think you are interested, let's waste it together, pass by nine o'clock, and don't delay anyone. ”

They embraced each other in the evening dusk.

When night was approaching, Wen Zhen asked again: "Then why don't you speak?" ”

Yan Chaoyu had a noble attitude: "That's a waste of time, time is precious, I just want to see you." ”

Mr. Yan in the business field may be clever and can always reverse the direction of the wind;

But Yan Chaoyu in life is not like this, he is indifferent, and seems to be only living day after day.

He categorically couldn't say anything to coax people.

And the moment these words came out, both of them couldn't help but think at the same time, at that time, she wanted him to coax the summer night, and he only appeased him by asking.

For so many years, his position was too high, and when he heard her pitiful words on the phone, Yan Chaoyu, you coax me.

He has been immersed in gold powder for many years, and no one has stuffed a few women for him in many fields, but at that time, Yan Pingshan kept an eye on him all the time, and although the third uncle was depressed for a while, he also gave him a lot of stumbling blocks.

The world is looking forward to the fall of the high-ranking people, and among so many conspiracies and tricks, the beauty trick is the most disdainful means of Yan Gongzi.

Only, the second she heard her say this, the wine burned her throat, the summer wind was manic, and the countless hustle and bustle around her were still.

Only, the burning heart in the chest cheered up.

He wanted to see her this sentence, but he was in arrears for too long, and he buried it in his heart for too long;

So much so that now, the surging love is over the wall at night.

Wen Zhen's jet-black hair hung down like seaweed, and a beautiful and white face stared at his dark eyebrows and eyes in the light light, and suddenly called him: "Yan Chaoyu." ”

He raised his eyebrows slightly, tilting his head in response.

Wen Zhen looked at him with a pair of affectionate eyes, and his voice was as soft as the evening breeze outside the window: "You, why are you always so good to me?" ”

"Zhenzhen," Yan Chaoyu stared at her for a moment, lowered his head and kissed her red lips, his movements gentle and gentle, "A little more good to you, but also a little more tolerant to myself." ”

Where is this tolerance?

According to his long and low tone, Wen Zhen basically sensed the danger and immediately pushed him.

“…… Has my dress and makeup artist arrived? ”

Yan Chaoyu's eyes darkened, and the hand holding his waist peeled off the obstacle at the moment when the patience collapsed, lowered his head, and sucked on the side of her neck, his voice burning hoarse from patience.

"Half an hour to come."

After spending so many nights together, Wen Zhen is more and more able to read his mind.

"Half an hour?" Wen Zhen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he tried to evacuate.

Yan Chaoyu had already premeditated, and when he saw her retreating, he directly faced her and went up, with a hint of bad anger in his eyebrows: "Leave time for you." ”

No matter how expensive a fabric is, it's just a layer of fabric.

After deep contact, you can naturally clearly feel the body of the person under the clothing, not to mention that there is so much lingering between them, and they have already figured out each other's lowest line of defense.

Wen Zhen took his surging and eager kiss.

The lips and teeth are damp, and the skirt is also affected, but it doesn't matter, she needs to change the dress, but Yan Chaoyu is more difficult, the soot suit is a complete set of haute couture, and the suit pants cannot be changed, and the exquisitely cut blazer cannot cover the prominence.

"Look, if you hadn't come here just now, you wouldn't have ......" Wen Zhen gasped weakly, pushing him to shake his chest.

Yan Chaoyu was calm, holding her white wrist tightly, his eyes were slightly pale, and suddenly his breath fell on her reddened collarbone, deep, and his mouth allowed the fragile skin around her neck, and his lips were withdrawn, and dark red spots were branded.

Wen Zhen retracted his hand so hotly: "Don't ...... Why can't you just put up with it yourself? ”

The whole bedroom became quiet for a moment.

The light obscured the man's face, and when he peeked at the outline, he felt that his whole person looked dull and gloomy, and Wen Zhen's heart jumped, knowing how ruthless he was after transforming such a look.

Yan Chaoyu half-closed his eyes, and there was a faint gloom under his long eyelashes: "Okay, I'll bear with it." ”

The bright top light illuminates the whole space, Wen Zhen's pupils flickered unexpectedly, the long skirt was messy, and the bottom of his eyes was also a blur.

Wen Zhen and Shi, Wei only had to slander in his heart, and when it came to being bad, who could compare to him.

30 minutes was almost a pinch, and the doorbell rang.

Wen Zhen put on his coat and glanced at him to try to get him to avoid it for a while, after all, makeup artists and brand people would most likely see him in the front row of the podium.

Yan Chaoyu looked at her like this, and he was almost going to be laughed at, and Qing Guyao, who had not dissipated for the time being, was once rekindled, and Jun's face was plated with a gentle smile, but if Yingguang looked deeply, he knew the cold frost in his eyes.

"Zhenzhen, I can't see anyone like this?"

The bright top light illuminated his dull eyes,

If she dares to admit half a word, she will definitely be corrected on the spot.

Wen Zhen's throat tightened, and he couldn't avoid the gaze he faced, "Of course Mr. Yan sees people, but sometimes he wants to hide you privately." ”

Soft and sweet words, all say that this is what women love to hear,

However, when it came out of Wen Zhen's mouth, he could easily coax Yan Chaoyu, who had regarded this as a shoe.

He was probably enchanted by her.

and poisoned him deeply, and he was only willing to indulge in her affection.

It was two hours after the dress and makeup were finished, and when the waiter pushed the sandalwood carved door open with a long skirt, several crystal chandeliers in the banquet hall shone in, and the thin light plated the woman's delicate face, she half-lifted the skirt, maintaining a gentle smile and following the waiter to lead the way to the row of seats.

Wen Shan waited for a long time, his eyes fell on her blue dress for a long time, and he stopped talking, the spotlight suddenly turned on the stage, and the host walked to the center of the stage.

Chinese-English stacked.

Wen Shan's eyelids jumped, and he tightened her hand: "It's the award of the classical dance group." ”

Wen Zhen also held his breath at this moment.

The two hosts' fluent English echoed throughout the banquet hall, and the image photos of several classical dancers and excerpts of stage photos flashed on the big screen.

When the word 'Wen Zhen' was pronounced in her name, her palms became wet and her heartbeat increased suddenly.

When he took a few deep breaths and raised his eyes, his vision flickered over a familiar figure, Wen Zhenxiu's eyebrows were twisted, and his gaze met with Zhou Jiamin in the front row.

A bad premonition arose, but soon the host pronounced the final name, and countless spotlights on the stage were cast on her place in an instant.

There was a burst of applause.

Wen Zhen took away his uneasiness, took Wen Shan's hand back, got up with his skirt, and walked over the crowd step by step with a dignified demeanor, and walked towards the golden stage.

Hundreds of cameras have focused on this oriental beauty, peacock blue tassel trailing long skirt, the moon and Hun down to the waist, all inlaid with broken diamonds into sequins, the skirt tassels are woven with silver thread, the whole skirt is sewn by hand, and such a delicate design will only make the skirt exude a bright color when walking.

In particular, the front decoration of the chest is embellished with irises, and the jewelry around the neck is a simple style of pearl necklace, which sets off her skin and snow.

Whether it is the style or the color, it seems to be tailor-made for her, and every inch is just right.

Tonight, she was the most sparkling diamond in the show.

When she finally crossed the long stairs and stepped on the stage stairs, the skirt brushed the ground, Wen Zhen's eyes drooped slightly, the emotions in her eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly a long shadow appeared behind her, and the familiar tobacco mixed with the smell of citrus diffused towards her.

The two people with disparity in identity have such an intersection, which has attracted their attention.

Wen Zhen's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes reflected the man's deep and three-dimensional outline, the top light floated through his dark eyes, he turned his back slightly arched, turned the ring between his fingers, and the pair of slender palms wearing the wedding ring lifted the skirt for her.

A blue streamer shuttled from his finger and folded the silver and white wedding ring. The heart shook violently at this moment.

Yan Chaoyu is full of gentlemanly movements, and on the other side that others can't see, under the long skirt and shawl, he lifts the skirt with one palm and caresses her waist with the other.

The handsome face will continue to be gentle and polite: "Miss Wen, please." ”

All the darkness is surging in this floating dust.

(End of chapter)