Honeyed Marriage

chapter 07

Ruan Yan's heart sank suddenly.

Zhou Mengyan walked upstairs, was talking on the phone, and naturally opened the bedroom door, only to see the girl sitting on the sofa with her back turned.

Under the orange light, the girl revealed a large white back and beautiful butterfly bones, and the spring in front was looming.

There was a fleeting emotion across his dark eyes.

When Ruan Yan heard his voice, his breathing was completely messed up. As soon as he covered his skirt with his skirt, he heard the sound of footsteps again.

Step by step, as if approaching her.

Ruan Yan was completely panicked, and even more at a loss, as if his back was burned by fire, and his heartbeat was beating fast to stop.

It's over, what should she do...

Ruan Yan buried his head lower and his cheeks were red. He hesitated to explain, and his voice trembled: "I... my hair is stuck in the zipper of my skirt..."

When the man lowered his head, he saw the girl's slender lines appearing in his field of vision, constantly descending, almost nowhere to hide.

Her whole body was white and fat, and there seemed to be a stream of light flowing on it under the light, with a sweet peach scent on her body.

After being quiet for a long time, when Ruan Yan was about to faint nervously, he heard the man's low voice finally fell on her head:

"Do you need help."

The man's voice seemed to have no ups and downs, as if asking her if she wanted a glass of water.

Ruan Yan's flustered and embarrassed thoughts were pulled back by his voice, she hung her head, her eyelashes trembled, and she nodded gently after tangled for a while.

If there is no help from outsiders, she feels that she really cannot solve it.

She was still subconsciously cramped, and the next moment she felt a man's hand slipping gently over her shoulder skin, and it ignited like a spark for a moment. Her heart beat and heard him speak:

"Give me the skirt."

She plucked up the courage and slowly picked up the skirt covering her chest and gave him the sweat from her palms wherever she was holding it. She curled up slightly and whispered softly: "Yes...you can give me a quilt. ?"

Then, she heard the man walking to the side and back again, and a quilt was covered on her.

She immediately wrapped tightly, "Thank you..."

Zhou Mengyan retracted his gaze to look at her, picked up the skirt, looked at the knots on the zipper of the skirt, and calmed down with his movements.

The man in front of him reacted calmly and naturally, showing no weirdness no matter where he came from.

She suddenly felt...what is she panicking here?

They are already married. Wouldn't it be reasonable if they had more intimate behavior someday?

She seemed a little bit twitchy and hypocritical.

She gradually relaxed, trying to let the blush on her face disappear.

"It has been entangled for a short period of time, and I cut the stuck hairs." Zhou Mengyan said.

"Ok."

He turned and walked to another study in the bedroom, and took back a pair of scissors a few minutes later.

Cut it lightly.

A small strand of Ruan Yan's hair fell naturally.

"All right."

"Thank you..." She pursed her lips to take the skirt, and heard him say calmly: "I will ask the servants to fix the zipper on the skirt, and let them come in tomorrow morning."

Ruan Yan nodded and thanked again.

In fact, this is the bedroom that Zhou Mengyan usually lives in. Qin Xi thought they were married and naturally let Ruan Yan live in. Zhou Mengyan didn't think much just now, and opened the door directly after he came up.

He didn't say anything, picked up the tools and skirt, "Let's rest, I'll go to another one."

Ruan Yan answered softly, inexplicably relieved.

After the man left the bedroom, he passed the skirt to the servant, and then went to a guest room on the same floor.

As soon as he entered to close the door, Qin Xi just came up from downstairs, and when he saw him, he was taken aback.

"Why are you sleeping in the guest room tonight?" Qin Xi was surprised.

Zhou Mengyan narrowed his eyes for a few minutes, but did not answer, he walked into the room, and Qin Xi chased him in.

"Smoke is still in the room, why don't you go back?"

The man walked over to the sofa and sat down, still making no sound. Qin Xi was shocked: "Didn't you tell me that you like Ruan Yan for many years? You quarreled with her, or... are you lying to me?"

Zhou Mengyan's eyelashes were restrained and he was noncommittal.

Looking at his tacit attitude, Qin Xi finally understood that "love for many years" was his excuse to prevaricate them. No wonder he had never heard his son say about having a girlfriend, so how could he suddenly get married in a blink of an eye.

She sighed and sat next to him, followed by silence.

"Why not find a girl you like to marry? Do you have to lie to us like this?" she asked softly.

He looked out the window with a faint expression.

"The Ruan family was also introduced at the beginning, and didn't you and Dad also be like this?"

Qin Xi couldn't repay.

Indeed, she and Zhou Sili had no feelings when they were married. The two were paired together. She was knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous. Zhou Sili took over Van Muni from his father, and Qin Xi became his good internal helper.

Although there is no emotion, but respectful as guests, it is also a perfect match in the eyes of outsiders.

Qin Xi didn't know whether the love between her and Zhou Sili was due to having a child, or whether they had never been in love.

When Zhou Mengyan grew up, looking at this way of getting along between his parents, he felt that this was not an unbearable boring life.

Qin Xi didn't want his son to follow their old path, but hoped that he could find someone he likes and grow old.

But now things are a foregone conclusion.

"Then between you and Yanyan... do you have any plans to have children?" Qin Xi asked, "Is it possible to get married and live independently?"

Zhou Mengyan was silent for a moment, then spoke lightly:

"talk later."

Qin Xi: "..." She knew that the question was no result.

"Mom, you can rest early." His intention to ask her to leave was obvious.

After Qin Xi left, the man looked at the gloomy night and smoked a cigarette.

After a while, when he got up and was about to take a bath, the phone rang.

It's Teng Heng's call.

He picked it up, and a little smirk came from the other end: "It's so timely. Will I disturb you at this late hour?"

Zhou Mengyan's face became colder, and didn't give him a good tone, "Something?"

Teng Heng smiled deeper: "I'm not worried that you and your wife are newly married recently. What good things will happen to me later. After all, you haven't talked about a girlfriend for so many years, and suddenly got married, so you can't give a good vent. ."

Teng Heng and Zhou Mengyan have been friends since childhood. They belong to two extreme personalities, the extreme outside and the extreme inside. Teng Heng is a well-known "loose" son in Lincheng. His girlfriends can line up in a street, and Zhou Meng is very reticent and proper. The coldness and abstinence.

Zhou Mengyan didn't bother to talk to him and went to the closet to get his clothes.

Teng Heng talked and forced him for a while, but he didn't respond when he saw the other party. He was surprised and thought of another direction:

"No, Zhou Mengyan, don't tell me that you and your wife haven't rolled the sheets yet? Are you in that aspect..."

"Have you said enough?" He cut off in a cold voice.

Teng Heng laughed. It is really rare that there are people like Zhou Mengyan in the world. He teased: "Brother, even if it is a business marriage, you can get a bed. You don't really want to be a monk, do you?"

As soon as he finished his voice, the phone beep showed that the other party had cut off the phone.

Hey, he hasn't said anything serious yet!

Zhou Mengyan threw the phone on the bed and walked to the bathroom, suddenly flashing Ruan Yan tonight in his mind.

Ufa red lips, white skin beats snow.

After a long time, he tightened his eyelashes and closed the bathroom door.

Since the wedding was still half a month away, Qin Xi and Zhou Sili came back to visit their two children, and then returned to England.

Their wedding is scheduled to be abroad, so Zhou Mengyan will arrange the itinerary and send them directly.

In the past few days when Ruan Yan stayed in the old house, Qin Xi occasionally talked to her about heart-to-heart or hobbies. It was still peaceful. Before leaving, Qin Xi also said to her that if you need help, you can Contact her and they can keep in touch.

Ruan Yan and Zhou Mengyan returned to the villa they usually live in. The latter's work was even more busy. Zhu Xingzhi learned that Ruan Yan was always alone, fearing that she would get moldy at home, so he asked her to come out for afternoon tea in the afternoon.

"It seems that this Mrs. Kuo is not good, you have to have a heart that can stand loneliness." Zhu Xingzhi led her into the mall, "You said you are a little canary now, you can't stand your shoulders and you can't carry them. , Only to enjoy the happiness at home."

Ruan Yan was also helpless.

She is indeed like living in retirement. Although she hasn't experienced it, she can't see anything and can't do anything.

"But there are probably too many girls dreaming about the life of'Mrs. Zhou'. Mrs. Zhou, interview you yourself, how are you doing during this time? Your husband didn't make you feel wronged after marriage, right?"

"...No, it's good."

The life after marriage was as she had expected before. The other party was focused on her career and had no time to take care of her. It is rare to sit together and eat three times a week. Men occasionally need her to accompany them to some occasions and pretend to be respectful.

"Then he didn't neglect you?"

"What is snubbing?"

"That's..." She lowered her voice, "Let you be alone in the vacant room at night."

Ruan Yan was stunned for a moment, and then softly said: "We still sleep separately now..."

"what?"

"You have been married for more than a week? Haven't something happened yet? Are you too conservative or he doesn't want to?"

Ruan Yan sat down in a chair in the mall, and then slowly took out the straw of the milk tea, "Maybe the contract marriage was like this at the beginning. He was not interested in me at all. Isn't that normal..."

"Are you a sexless marriage? It's too awesome." Zhu Xingzhi squeezed her face, "You are such a beautiful little wife, your husband can hold it, it's weird."

Ruan Yan shyly knocked her hand off, "What little wife, don't talk nonsense."

"All right, Mrs. Zhou is all right, I'll be serious." She took a sip of Ruan Yan's milk tea and smiled, "Let's go, accompany me to eat ice cream, it's too hot."

Ruan Yan was taken to Haagen-Dazs by Zhu Xingzhi, the two went in and dug two balls each, then walked to the window and sat down.

The two were chatting, they heard the voices of several girls from behind:

"Yeah, who did I see?"

Zhu Xingzhi turned his head and saw three girls wearing short sleeves, short skirts and shorts walking over, holding designer bags in their hands, walking to them, taking off their sunglasses, and looking at Ruan Yan, "Eh, this is not The eldest lady from the Ruan family who was driven out?"

Ruan Yan vaguely remembered their voices, they were the daughters of wealthy people, and they were also members of the celebrity circle where she used to be.

So Ruan Yan's story has been passed on from one to another, and it is estimated that the whole circle knows it.

Zhu Xingzhi's lips curled up and his eyes were cold: "Do you know you?"

"Zhu Xingzhi, you are still playing with Ruan Yan, the sisters are really in love, are you helping her to guide the blind?" The girl laughed.

"The guide is not as good as yours. The nose is so good that you can move up when you see us, but we have nothing good for you to eat."

The headed girl with double ponytails became angry, "Who are you scolding?"

"Whoever really is scolding."

The three girls said something and didn't bother to pay attention to them, and then sat down two places apart.

Zhu Xingzhi wanted to stop him again, so Ruan Yan stopped him, "It's fine, forget it."

"Look at their schadenfreude, Ruan Ling, the talkative, wants to tell the world about you."

Ruan Yan was helpless. Indeed, the name "Ruan Yan" was ridiculed and mocked by many people, but she couldn't get angry if she was really angry.

The three girls sat down after selling ice cream, and then chatted:

"Your ruby ​​necklace looks so good. Where did you order it? It looks so good."

"My mother gave me a birthday present, but I saw a more beautiful ruby ​​this time and wanted to buy it."

"What brand?"

"It's not a brand, but a jewellery and jade auction dinner to be held in Lincheng a week later. I saw the list of lots yesterday, and there is one of my favorites."

"Auction dinner?"

"Yes, isn't there a famous collection association called MINIYA abroad? It was hosted by them, and my dad finally helped me get the invitation letter."

The excitement voices of several people reached Ruan Yan's ears. When she heard the name of the Collection Association, her body was startled--

The jade donut that my father had been thinking about for many years is not the collection of this association?!

"This is a large dinner party, and I also designed an evening dress specifically for this..." Before the double ponytail had finished speaking, I heard Ruan Yan's voice from the side: "When is the auction you talking about?"

When Shuang Mawei turned to see Ruan Yan, he was startled and then amused:

"Why, do you have something to buy too?"

"……is it not OK?"

Double Ponytail rolled his eyes: "It's just you? Do you think anyone can go in? And you've all been kicked out of Ruan's house. You still have money for jewelry?"

The author has something to say: These pictures must have a big plot!Mr. Zhou is about to start protecting his wife for the first time~

ps: By the way, see when Zhou Zong can control it ==

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