CHAPTER XLIII

This scene directly gathered the eyes of the audience.

One is tonight's highly-anticipated gold medal winner in classical dance;

One is the mysterious gold lord who landed in the center of the first row tonight.

The sudden confrontation between the two naturally attracted attention.

The spotlights on the podium were as bright as day.

When they walked to the center of the stage, the hostess inadvertently swept over the intersection of the woman's skirt and the man's trousers, but for a short 0.5 seconds, she quickly adjusted her smile with professionalism, and handed over the trophy to Yan Chaoyu after reading the award speech.

"Next, I would like to invite our special guest, Mr. Yan Chaoyuyan, to present the award to our classical dance group."

When he heard that the presenter was Yan Chaoyu, Wen Zhen's heart was slightly relieved □□, and he tightened again in the face of the trophy handed over by the man.

Wen Zhen sighed secretly, and politely bowed down to receive the trophy in Yan Chaoyu's hand.

Wen Zhen muttered and replied, "Only there is no one else here." ”

The bright light lined her thick eyelashes clearly, Wen Zhen tapped his chin on his shoulder when he turned his head, and on the side that others couldn't see, she was shallow: "Thank you." ”

"It's that we are too slow to get news, and we haven't congratulated Mr. Yan on his happy wedding, so I wonder why Mrs. Yan didn't come to Switzerland with you this time? Let's make arrangements. ”

Fingertips briefly touched, international hugging etiquette.

Everyone smiled faintly when they heard this, and only flattered and flattered Mr. Yan to congratulate Mr. Yan on getting married, and Mrs. Yan was so blessed.

Looking back again, this person has never left the wedding ring between his fingers since they met, but thinking about the scene just now, what is the matter with taking the initiative to lift the skirt for a little girl?

Yan Chaoyu hooked her lips: "She doesn't want to be public, and let her be." ”

They are all old foxes in the business world, who can not understand this meaning.

Yan Chaoyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his attitude was noncommittal.

One of them was Lao Dong, who had started a business in Beijing and later transferred assets to Europe, was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yan is newly married, why haven't you heard the old man mention it before?" It's too low-key. ”

Yan Chaoyu was only perfunctory about this, and his attention was only on the mobile phone screen that had been dark for a long time.

Hearing this answer, Yan Chaoyu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the heat of her head was slightly sprinkled on the side of her neck, and her vision narrowed slightly, and she saw that the snowy skin gave birth to fine particles, and a smile suddenly bloomed in her eyes under the shadow of the lantern.

Wen Zhen sighed in his heart, his tune. The means of love are good.

What kind of person is Yan Pingshan, who has the opportunity to contact, who doesn't know how deep that person is, and thinks about it from beginning to end, but the answer is that although the new wife of Yan Dagongzi is married, she also has a little feelings.

The cold air in this passage was turned on very low, and the shawl on Wen Zhen's shoulders was about equal to nothing, allowing the cold air to blow through his bare skin, only his body was a little warmer.

"How did you make an appointment here?" Yan Chaoyu smiled lightly and approached her: "Follow the thief. Like. ”

"Why is it so sensitive [gǎn]?"

Yan Chaoyu looked at her for a few seconds, wiped her fingers on her red lips, and was about to wipe the lipstick on her lips with the aroma of fat powder, but was stopped by Wen Zhen, she snorted: "You still have to see people in a while, you can't wipe it." ”

Several investor CEOs sitting around him, looking at their noses and noses, and talking to each other.

There was a kind of pampering in these words, 'when she wants to, she will make me public'.

Wen Zhen thought to himself, and he didn't know who coerced and lured him.

Pushing open the gilded gate carved with dark lines in the member passage, the wall lamps of the entire corridor are warm and yellow.

Just as she was thinking about it, he pinched her chin and lifted it up, her eyes mingled, and her eyes were better than the light.

The Yan family in Beijing has never been infatuated.

"I heard that Mr. Yan was newly married, and it turned out to be true."

However, this affection did not delay, and the beauty in his eyes passed by.

In the second half, Yan Chaoyu sat back in the center of the first row, crossed his legs, and stared at the various dancers from all over the world on the stage with interest, and rubbed his fingertips a few times with his fingertips.

Hugs can only last for a short period of three seconds.

Wen Zhen's careful thoughts about being seen were all written on his face.

Yan Chaoyu looked at her for a moment, bowed slightly, and asked, "Are you not allowed to kiss?" ”

Wen Zhen's chest was slightly blue, his face was hot when he heard it, his back was against the slightly cool escalator, and he raised his hand to cover his lips.

The marriage in their circle, if you think about it carefully, is actually the same thing.

On the door, several rows of nearby wall lamps lit up, illuminating the man's tall and clear figure, Wen Zhen leaned on the white marble escalator carved magnolia, looking back, the outline of the upper light source was becoming more and more familiar with a face.

Yan Chaoyu lowered his eyes again, and a smile appeared when his eyes swept over the news, then he got up and dusted off his suit and tie, and left the scene with long legs.

Counting the time, the award ceremony should be over, Wen Zhen was afraid that someone would suddenly come in.

In the midst of the crowd, his voice was lowered: "Congratulations to Miss Wen." ”

Yan Chaoyu leaned slightly towards the audience with a gentleman's hand, and the inner palm fell firmly under her waist, embedding the hug.

Wen Zhen thought that he had never been a person who stopped at the point in this regard, and he would definitely have to touch up his makeup if he was ruthless, so he whispered yes, and added: "It's very troublesome to touch up makeup......"

Yan Chaoyu followed her movements, leaned over and wrapped the person in her broad chest, kissed her soft palm, and the fine and dense feeling quickly spread from Wen Zhen's palm to her heart, making her legs weak.

After the acceptance speech, Wen Zhen held the trophy in one hand, held the skirt in the other, and walked forward with a straight back to meet the applause.

"See you, we should go back."

Yan Chaoyu heard this, but he refused to let go even more, and his movements easily shackled her hands behind him, and his eyes grabbed her face deeply.

"Miss Wen, you won't want to stay with me for a few more minutes now?"

How much yin and yang weirdness is hidden in these words.

Wen Zhen knew that he was joking, but when he realized that he was actually coquettish with himself through a joke, his eyes still couldn't help but be stunned.

Fu said: "What are you talking about, where is there anyone who refuses to accompany you." ”

Indiscriminately indiscriminately indiscriminately indiscrimin

Yan Chaoyu raised his eyebrows: "When does Miss Wen plan to accompany you?" ”

Wen Zhen's front fabric was pleated, pinched and gritted his teeth, and he had to succumb to the lewdness of the capitalists. Wei: "Tomorrow...... I'll be with you from tomorrow onwards. ”

"What about tonight?"

"......" Wen Zhen half-lowered his eyelashes, and replied ambiguously: "It depends on the arrangement given by Sister Wenshan, I can't be busy until twelve o'clock and disturb your rest again, right?" ”

Yan Chaoyu: "Coincidentally, I've been suffering from insomnia recently. ”

Wen Zhen lowered his eyes for two seconds: "But...... I'm going to be tired, Ah Chao. ”

Fingers grabbed the corners of his clothes and tugged at them, and his eyes were indescribably delicate.

Yan Chaoyu was only frozen for a moment, his voice lowered, and he sighed slightly: "Accompany me, Zhenbao." ”

This voice fell, and Wen Zhen's heart pounded slightly.

originally wanted to use another way to lead him out of the haze of insecurity, but at this moment, thinking of so much chasing between them, she boasted that her love wanted to get out of the trap, but she was not looking for excuses for herself, compared to herself, Yan Chaoyu's love was stronger.

He has really changed himself, and he is no longer the former President Yan who only weighs the pros and cons and is high; Just an ordinary person walking in the red dust.

Wen Zhen was reluctant to refuse him like this.

"Okay, I'll be with you."

Yan Chaoyu's goal was achieved, the gloom between his eyebrows and eyes was empty, and only a refreshed person remained, so he shifted his big palm and rubbed her cheek, and whispered that he was really good.

After the passage was agreed, Wen Zhen had to go back to the banquet hall, and when she left the venue in the name of going to the toilet, Wen Shan reminded her that there would be an exchange meeting next, and there were several seniors who needed to introduce her.

The maximum time for communication is half an hour.

However, as she walked back to the banquet hall, a piece of news spread quickly.

Before stepping into the door of the banquet hall, Wen Zhen saw the news on Wen Shan's mobile phone, who came to look for her.

Two contents.

The first is to report on the hidden marriage of the eldest son of Yan;

The second is to come to Wen Zhen, there are many photos of Yan Chaoyu lifting her skirt tonight in the news, as well as the high-paste photos of them in the corridor just now, with a beautiful posture, the only clear thing is Yan Chaoyu's suit and her side face.

In the latter news report, she was not Mrs. Yan, but Mr. Yan's little lover raised outside.

Wen Zhen condensed this deliberately smeared news, and soon another one came out.

[The inside story of the Gold Award turned out to be capital operation, and the chief of the National Dance Troupe, Wen Zhen, was suspected of taking a shortcut, not relying on dance skills, but relying on three ......]

And the video on the PO after the entry is a recording of the conversation they just had in the member pass.

Stealing Q, when to accompany, ...... tonight

and countless other words that evoke reverie frequently appear in the recording.

The online direction followed several marketing accounts to defect.

What's more, Wen Zhen's previous misplaced photos with a certain actor were picked up for in-depth interpretation.

In just a few minutes, the scolding on Weibo and major platforms couldn't be suppressed at all.

Especially the fans of a certain male star, they couldn't suppress the fire and attacked in an all-round way.

Wen Zhen calmly watched the news, and his brows never furrowed.

Even guessed the person behind the operation.

Wen Shan saw that she was about to go back to the banquet hall with her skirt up, so she hurriedly stopped: "It's full of media reporters, Zhenzhen, something will happen if you go in now." ”

Wen Zhen was extremely peaceful: "The initiator is still waiting for me inside, Sister Shan, dodging will not solve the problem." ”

"I mean otherwise...... Disclose your relationship with Mr. Yan first. ”

Wen Zhen lowered her eyes, as if in contemplation, in just a few seconds, the door of the banquet hall suddenly opened, a group of reporters and photographers surrounded the two, the flash shook people's eyes painfully, and the noisy voices of the media poured into her from all directions.

"Miss Wen, may I ask about the relationship between you and Mr. Yan that broke the news on the Internet. Is the relationship true? Does Mr. Yan help you with the black box operation of the competition? ”

"Miss Wen, are the rumors about your previous cheating with domestic movie star Mr. Ruan Hao also true? What was your relationship with Mr. Yan at the time of this incident? Is there a double cheating? ”

"Miss Wen, do you know the fact that Mr. Yan is married recently? And is there a way to know three when three? ”

A number of reporters took turns asking questions.

There is no room for refutation at all, and it seems that she is only being convicted of the crime.

Wen Zhen finally saw the power of rumors to kill people.

She took a few deep breaths, and her expression remained unfazed, revealing a little fragility at this moment, and she would definitely be attacked by them for a second time.

Wen Shan tried to protect her behind him, and scolded them to retreat, but the strength of the two of them was difficult to resist the attack of a group of people after all, Wen Zhen was already wearing 7cm stiletto heels, and his movement was restricted, and he didn't know who was squeezing forward, and one hand was about to attack the zipper of her dress.

What a despicable means.

Wen Zhen's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to brush away the strong hand, but his movements were slow, and he saw that the hand was about to succeed, and suddenly a strong arm crossed in the crowd, and Wen Zhen's back fell into the familiar and gentle chest.

The familiar crisp breath permeates the breath and inhales calmness.

Immediately afterward, dozens of bodyguards in black suits unceremoniously dispersed the media.

The line of sight was all covered by this black oppression, and Wen Zhen's side eyes met the man's cold eyes at the moment.

Yan Chaoyu didn't look at her at the moment, but just held her waist steadily, so that she could rely on her arms when she was disengaged, her cold face swept gently and politely, her thin lips pursed into a straight line, her eyes were not warm at all, cold and full of deterrent killing intent. "You're so big. So concerned about the Yan family, why don't you come to try me in person? Yan Chaoyu sneered: "Kindly remind everyone, in addition to being bodyguards, these people were mercenaries from all over Europe, you might as well give it a try?" ”

When everyone heard this, they saw that the bodyguards surrounding them were each equipped with a gun on their waist, which was clearly illuminated by the lights of the corridor.

For a while, they were stunned by such a scene, and they only dared to take a deep breath in their hearts, and the flash of the camera was turned off in an instant.

When someone was afraid and wanted to retreat, another team of black-clad bodyguards attacked from behind, blocking the road in all directions.

When everyone didn't dare to act rashly, the few bodyguards in front of them took a few steps back to make way for space.

Yan Chaoyu looked at the people in front of him coldly, and rubbed his fingertips on the back of her hand, "I'm here, why don't you ask?" ”

At this moment, no one dared to say a word.

However, Yan Chaoyu did not have a trace of kindness to let them go, and his frost-soaked eyes glanced at the reporter who asked the sharpest question just now, and sneered, which meant clearly.

The reporter swallowed his throat like a man's back, and had to ask in a trembling voice: "Excuse me...... Mr. Yan, what are your ...... You & ...... Miss Wen Zhen is, and now she is...... What is the relationship? ”

Yan Chaoyu unhurriedly raised his left hand wearing the wedding ring and displayed the ring in front of the camera, only to see him turn a few times, and there were several English letters engraved on the plain ring ring -

【Z’s】

After seeing the letters clearly, everyone's brains were running rapidly, and it took half a minute to react, and they all gasped!

If it's the implication of speculation......

This Miss Wen is just a little lover, and she is clearly Mr. Yan's heart, the treasure in her hand.

However, when it comes to wedding rings, some people have another guess in their hearts.

But this speculation only grows more chilling.

And this line of letters also fell into Wen Zhen's eyes at the same time, she breathed slightly, her eyes stayed on his ring for a long time, and she didn't even know the mystery on it, at this moment she looked at Yan Chaoyu: "You...... When was it engraved? ”

Yan Chaoyu looked at her half-narrowly, and his cold and arrogant eyes turned into ten thousand acres of tenderness, and the words were clear: "On the first day of our wedding, the men's ring was completed, but because the cutting and polishing process of your ring rough stone is more complicated, it will take some time. ”

"And—Mrs. Yan's eyes have never been on dancing practice, so why has she ever paid attention to me?"

Although his tone was light, the long affection in his eyes was undisguised, and this sentence of accountability seemed to seek attention from her.

And this wave of media and cameras shocked their eyes.

Yan Chaoyu also changed his demeanor at the right time and moved his gaze to them, "Do you have the answer you want?" ”

The sudden cold-eyed knife suppressed everyone's slightly slower faces until their faces were like ashes, and they only dared to nod heavily.

After this experience, any gossip will be broken.

Everyone present had a scales in their hearts, and only then did they realize that this Yan always wanted all of them to turn into a tool to clarify for his wife.

As for what words should be written, what pictures should be broadcast, they have all been considered.

Yan Chaoyu frowned slightly, and after answering the last question, he took Wen Zhen and walked to the VVIP exit channel under the maintenance of the bodyguards.

And there was a flash of light behind him, filming this last scene in the same frame.

The lights and shadows of the beautiful corridor, the two superior figures gradually melted into the floating light.

The Internet is the most vulnerable place to the wind.

With the help of Yan's Public Relations Department, major media spread the latest interviews to the whole network as quickly as possible.

Key points: The two are not in love. human relationship, but an upright husband and wife relationship.

And Mr. Yan loves the stone hammer very much, and the wedding ring is specially engraved with the English letters on behalf of his wife in private.

This wave of strong reversal caused another uproar on the Internet.

The most popular is the interview video of Yan Chaoyu.

In the video, reporter A asked: "May I ask Mr. Yan, did he become the largest investor after knowing that Mrs. Yan participated in this competition?" ”

Yan Chaoyu: "To be clear, Yan and I did not contribute anything to this competition, and we only attended the award ceremony as a special invitation and Miss Wen's husband. ”

"So in this competition, do the judges and the organizers know the identity of Mrs. Yan?"

In the camera, his sharp eyebrows and eyes are even more sharp because of seriousness.

Yan Chaoyu stared at the camera with sharp eyes, and his voice was cold:

"I will stress this only once today. Miss Wen is first and foremost herself, then a professional dancer with a national dance company, and finally my wife. Mrs. Yan's identity has accounted for less than a year in her life of more than 20 years, which cannot erase her excellent resume before becoming Mrs. Yan. Before I became Miss Wen's husband, I told her that in this marriage, I only wanted her to live a light and free life, instead of restraining her and hurting her in the name of love.

It was the moon itself that attracted me first, and I didn't want to be the one who salvaged the moon, I just wanted to live the rest of my life now, unconditionally supporting and running towards my moon. ”

"I also hope that you can call her Miss Wen instead of Mrs. Yan in the future, this is a kind of respect for her, and it is also for me. As for Ms Wen's professional standards as the Principal Officer of the National Dance Company and the dancers themselves, everyone has their own judgment after watching the live video of the competition. ”

The camera panned to their interlocked hands.

In the close-up, the man wears a wedding ring on his slender finger bones, and three English words are displayed in the camera.

——【Z’s】

Gentle.

Don't use his surname to discipline his lover, but Yan Chaoyu is willing to restrain himself in the name of Wen Zhen.

When she left, there was a wind blowing in the middle of the night, blowing away a few strands of green silk on her sideburns, and the fragrance of orange blossoms in her hair diffused in this dark night.

These days are a good time to cool down.

Wen Zhen tucked over the shoulders of the wide suit, and the fabric was mixed with his body temperature and smell, wrapping his body on top of each other, giving birth to a bit of warmth.

A matte black Hennessey Venom GT comes to a halt ahead.

Yan Chaoyu took the car keys handed by the bodyguard and looked at her: "Follow me?" ”

Overhead was a black curtain of night, and a bright moon hung in it, just like her skirt swaying in the night wind.

Wen Zhen's eyebrows raised slightly, his eyes turned slightly, and he saw that he had already clasped her hand, and the car door opened and closed, without answering, he had decided to take her to run towards the moonlit night.

The black supercar sped away like a swift cheetah in the night.

The moonlight that fell all the way couldn't catch them.

Arriving at the hotel, Yan Chaoyu handed over the car to the parker, led her to the private elevator, and went all the way to the top floor, where Wen Zhen greeted his menacing kiss.

This night is their own time.

Wen Zhen knows that he has endured for a long time, and there is always such a type of person in this world who needs to coexist with love and xing.

The more you love, the more you want to put it into action.

They are all of this kind of people, who want to bloom the most violent lines on each other's hearts.

The door to the penthouse suite was almost slammed open.

Wen Zhen's whole body hung on him, the zipper at the back of his waist slowly slid down, the lights in the house did not have time to turn on, and the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room reflected the colorful lights of the city.

Like a cluster of stars under the night, reflected in her eyes.

Wen Zhen sank into the soft sofa, and the hot kiss that fell on the cheek and the side of the neck came to an abrupt end before they could get out of hand.

She looked at Yan Chaoyu with dark eyes, her face couldn't be seen clearly in the dark, and she could only feel his heavy breathing.

Yan Chaoyu said in a deep voice: "Zhenbao, look out the window first." ”

Wen Zhen's beautiful eyes showed a little dazedness, and she followed his guidance and stared out the window with a good mistake.

I saw that in the endless dark night, shining and brilliant stars suddenly appeared, and in a few seconds, a large sea of stars began to line up, and the flickering points of light converged into a string of letters in the dark sky.

The first combination - [ Z]

It was her initials, and it was the second time she'd seen it tonight.

Wen Zhen's heart trembled, Huo Ran looked sideways at the man, the two sat up slowly on the wide leather sofa, and Yan Chaoyu encircled her in his arms from behind, this posture could feel his heartbeat rate.

The silvery white dots of light in the night sky changed shape again.

2nd Combination - [My Psyche]

His warm breath followed: "My Psyche, I miss you."

He stood too tall for too long, and although he refused to admit it, during the days of separation, he was extremely restrained, and reason seemed to have the upper hand.

Until we met, I was shocked to find that my thoughts were like a tide, and I soaked my body day and night.

Until we meet, we can solve lovesickness.

Accurate to the same minute and second, as soon as his voice fell, the next picture followed closely into his eyes.

Piece together a line of glittering English in the sky - [I love you]

Wen Zhen's eyes dissipated blankly, and a warm and humid feeling surged up, filling his eyes, embellished with thick eyelashes, and then flowed out little by little, turned around and hugged him tightly, tears flowing through his slightly cool neck due to the movement.

The last scene of the line of sight is those points of light converging into a huge heart in the dark night sky.

Wen Zhen's body was suspended in the air, and when he recovered again, his body had already smashed into the soft mattress, and his dark eyes were still filled with rippling tears, looking at him in the dark.

He brushed her scattered green silk and asked, "Zhenbao, do you like me?" ”

Wen Zhen's eyes were full of tears, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, he just nodded with his heart, Yan Chaoyu looked deeply at the face that haunted him, and couldn't restrain it anymore, he kissed it down, and his messy and hot breath was wrapped one after another,

When you kiss someone, you are about to turn into a pool of spring water in your arms.

sound, Yan Chaoyu forcibly endured a few traces of scarlet in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Baby, first say you like it." ”

Even so, he refused to take the next step and resisted the level.

Wen Zhen was so aggrieved that tears flowed out of his eyes again, annoyed by his restraint at the moment, and his voice was thin and fragmented: "Happy...... Like you. ”

Yan Chaoyu hugged her back: "Who do you like?" ”

Sensing his intentions, the dark chain of the long skirt sizzled in the dark, Wen Zhen was caught off guard and put her knees on the cushion, looked at him with side eyes in the starlight outside the window, and exclaimed: "I like it...... Like Ah Chao. ”

Yan Chaoyu half narrowed her black eyelashes, gently wiped away the tears flowing from her eyes with her fingertips, and said: "Zhenbao, I signed the contract, the previous page, in the future, you promised me that you will always play with me, okay?" ”

He also figured out later, since Wen Zhen had to step out of the hurdle in her heart.

As long as she is willing to stay with herself, who loses and who wins?

What he wants now is the heart, and he wants her to accept it willingly.

Wen Zhen stared at the figure he came down in the dim light and shadow, his heart gradually burned, his body swayed slightly in order to seek a fulcrum balance, his hand clasped his back, and his fingertips pressed the silver ring, only for a short second, he heard the man whisper how to forget, and then he changed his hand to hold Wen Zhen tightly, took off the wedding ring in his hand and placed it on the bed table.

The silver light at the head of the bed bent his eyes slightly, and he looked at the other end in distraction, slowed down for a few breaths, and with the help of his core strength, he turned sideways slightly, grabbed his loose tie, and impatiently peeled him.

Tilt your neck to ask for his kiss: "Ah Chao...... I am yours. ”

The second her words fell, the fierce love burned to the point of eruption.

The only trace of restraint left in Yan Chaoyu's eyes collapsed, leaned over to kiss her with tears at the end of her eyes, and called her Zhenbao with a heavy breath:

"Then it's not going to work."

I want to be accommodated neatly.

(End of chapter)