A Warm Wedding and A New Bride of Young Master Lu

v2 Chapter 3901: Men's words are unreliable

He tossed recklessly, she had no power to parry, she could only let him do whatever she wanted.

However, the sweet torture lasted for most of the night, and there was no intention to stop.

"Cheng Yiming, no more..." Yan Yan couldn't help biting her lip.

Under the fluorescent light, her red and swollen lips were lined with a **** white skin... Cheng Yiming's eyes deepened, and she grabbed it again.

Give her a deep kiss, wishing to swallow her whole, rubbing her in her own flesh and blood, never to separate.

Yan Yan's heart instantly turned into a puddle of water, she could no longer say a word of rejection, and let him entangle again.

"You went to my apartment tonight?" After a long time, the heat in the room finally faded, but he still hugged her.

Yan Yan didn't have any strength, she didn't want to move in his arms, so she agreed softly.

"Why don't you call me?" His arm tightened.

"You didn't call me either." She pouted.

The two laughed at themselves at the same time. At the time, they thought the same thing, thinking that the other party would be back soon.

"Yanyan," he kissed her forehead softly, his voice soft and soft, "marry me."

Yan Yan was stunned. He had said this several times, and every time she agreed, but every time they had no good results.

"Cheng Yiming, I'm afraid..." she said to him, "We seem to be cursed. As long as we prepare to get married, we will be punished."

They lost too much, didn't they.

"Yeonyan..."

"Don't tell me," Yan Yan raised her hand to press his lips. "It's okay for us to do this, I know that you love me, that's enough."

A trace of distress appeared in Cheng Yiming's eyes, "Go to sleep, I'll talk about it later."

He did not continue, but hugged her tightly in his arms.

In the early winter weather, the heating has not yet come, and the temperature in his arms is just right.

Soon, she fell asleep deeply.

Her beautiful face was as pure as a baby, she had already let go of all precautions...for the first time since the accident, she fell asleep like this for the first time, letting go of all the burdens in her heart.

He was so affectionate, kissed and kissed her forehead, and it took a while before he fell asleep with her.

Waking up from this awakening, it was already the next afternoon.

Yan Yan opened her eyes, and Cheng Yiming's sleeping face was reflected in her beautiful eyes.

He hasn't worn glasses for a long time. The slender and upturned corners of his eyes are dangerous and charming. Under his strong nose, two thin lips can speak the softest love words, and it can also make people instantly chill.

But she was just fascinated.

Fu Yuan'er said that she wanted to understand whether he would regret losing.

She will regret it, and will never be truly happy again.

Every time she thinks of him, or thinks of him marrying another woman and having children, she will feel heartbroken and breathless.

Every time at this time, she would find that she was also selfish and self-interested, nestled in his arms and would not ask whether she was right or wrong.

She raised one hand and touched his smooth but hard jaw line with her fingertips. She murmured, "Cheng Yiming, I don't know what else is waiting for us, I just hope we can be together this time. Longer..."

"How long is it longer? Is it enough for a lifetime?" Suddenly, the man with his eyes closed said.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth and gently bit her finger.

"Cheng Yiming!" She snorted, her pretty face flushed.

He didn't bite enough, and he stuck his tongue out.

What he did to her last night suddenly came to my heart, and her cheeks became more red like ripe tomatoes...

"Do you like it?" He leaned close to her ear, "Do you want to come again?"

"Hate!" She pushed him away, grabbed the clothes and ran to the bathroom.

On the way, she walked too fast and almost fell. When she entered the bathroom, he could still hear his laughter.

She locked the bathroom door and disappeared after half an hour.

"Yanyan," his voice rang outside the door, "go out to eat at night?"

"No! I'm not going anywhere!" she growled angrily from the bathroom.

"Yanyan?" His tone suddenly became anxious, and the door lock was turned "click".

With a click, the door was opened from the inside, and she stood behind the door and stared at him angrily.

Look at her again, the original V-neck bathrobe, but where she exposed her skin was wrapped tightly with another towel.

"What's the matter?" He stretched out his hand suspiciously, but was avoided by her.

"Blame you, I can't go anywhere!" She complained angrily, her pretty face flushed with a hint of shyness...

Cheng Yiming's eyes sank, and he stepped forward to force her back to the corner, pressing her hard lips involuntarily.

The body that hadn't been fully rested began to clamor again.

"You stop!" Yan Yan pushed his shoulder, "I'm like this, you want me not to go out for a month, don't you..."

The bath towel wrapped around his neck is loose, and the red marks on the snowy skin are joined together. They are all his masterpieces last night.

These red marks jumped into his eyes like flames, in his heart, his body... how could he bear it when he faced this woman who was deeply in love.

"Yanyan, I hurt..." He kissed, whispered, grabbed her hand and went down to make her feel...

He hurts every night, thinking of her hurts.

Yan Yan's heart softened, but she was contradictory again, "Tomorrow I have to shoot..."

"I'll be gentle."

Facts have proved how unreliable a man’s words are.

An hour later, Yan Yan not only couldn't go out to meet people, but she also had a sore back...

She simply lay on the bed to rest, and asked Cheng Yiming to queue up to buy her roasted sweet potatoes with internet celebrities.

The quilt was full of his smell, which made her feel at ease inexplicably, and fell asleep without knowing it.

Suddenly, a phone ring awakened her.

"Sister Yan, I've made an appointment to Mr. Lan, is it convenient for you to come over now?" It's Julie over there.

This company of Lan Zong is the biggest sponsor of the awards ceremony. It has long since become an unwritten rule for the nominated actors to visit him before the awards.

Julie has been thinking of ways to make an appointment, and it finally arrived tonight.

However, Yan Yan's appearance is not suitable for going out to meet people.

Julie didn't notice her hesitation, and said to herself: "Ms. Lan is too difficult to make appointments. There are so many appointments every day."

What else can Yan Yan say, put on the highest fur collar clothes and go out.

The dinner was arranged in a restaurant in a hotel, and when he walked into the box, Mr. Lan had not yet come, and sat two familiar actresses.

A few people greeted each other for a while, and one asked, "What kind of scene is Sister Yan going to shoot?"

Yan Yan smiled and shook her head. She really didn't plan to do so.

"Why don't you pick it up," the actress said sincerely: "Now that you have such a good reputation, you have a lot of choice in taking the show. You have to take the opportunity to choose a few good movies to shoot."

The other person also nodded, "In this environment, there are so many dramas that I can't find suitable actors. There is no scandal like you, and there are many fans. It is a good time to produce works."

After all, a few men walked into the box.

One of them is Mr. Lan, the protagonist of today.

Seeing the other one, Yan Yan looked slightly surprised, "Ryan!"

It's been a long time since I saw him! Cheng Yiming mentioned him two days ago, but he did not expect to meet him here today!

"Do you know?" President Lan raised his eyebrows.

"Ms. Yan and I are friends." Wu Rui'an smiled at Yan Yan and said to Mr. Lan again.

"Since you are friends, you should sit next to each other." Mr. Lan smiled and sat down.

Then came in several actors with familiar faces. Lan was always busy and had to meet in batches like this.

"Xiaoyan, how are you doing?" Wu Ruian asked softly after sitting down.

His tone was particularly restrained, and his complex emotions were in his eyes.

Yan Yan nodded, "I'm fine."

The three words have also covered everything.

Wu Rui'an smiled slightly, "I..."

He seemed to have something to say, but Mr. Lan interrupted him, "Brother Ryan, you can't just talk to beautiful women, come and drink."

Yan Yan picked up the glass first, "President Lan, I will toast you first. Please take care of it."

Toasting him is tonight's task, to be done early tonight.

President Lan didn’t drink it right away. He turned his eyes on her and Wu Rui’an. “Miss Yan, you can’t just respect me. Today I went for three dinners. I pulled it over!"

Julie sat aside, her heart tightened, this President Lan, it sounds like something is going to happen!

Yan Yan didn't panic and smiled: "Zong Lan is right. Ryan has indeed helped me a lot, but I also take care of me. Mr. Lan, let me drink one with you first, and then To Ryan."

This is so impeccable that anyone with a heart can't write an article.

Yan Yan doesn't like to socialize, but that doesn't mean that she won't socialize.

President Lan laughed and drank the wine refreshingly.

Next, Yan Yan picked up the wine glass again and toasted Wu Rui'an.

"Ryan, thank you." After speaking, she raised her head and drank.

Looking out of sight, in fact, he was so polite and alienated.

Wu Rui'an was stunned for a while holding the wine glass.

Suddenly, his arm was hit by some unknown reason, and the wine in the glass splashed all over Yan Yan's neckline.

"...Sorry!" He himself was stunned.

"Oh, it's all wet!" Julie quickly took a tissue and wiped it, but Yan Yan's clothes were white, and it was useless to wipe it.

"Go and change clothes," Mr. Lan said cheerfully, "I have just started eating, I still have a lot of things to talk to Miss Yan."

Yan Yan smiled calmly: "President Lan, you drink first, and I will come as soon as I go."

She took Julie to the next room.

"President Lan deliberately hit Mr. Wu's arm. He wants to match you with Mr. Wu." Julie could see clearly.

Yan Yan didn't understand.

"Change your clothes, change your clothes and socialize for another half an hour, just find an excuse to leave." She said.

People like Mr. Lan cannot be offended easily, otherwise they will not only cause trouble for themselves, but also for the company.

"I went to the hotel service center to have a look, there should be spare clothes."

After Julie left, Yan Yan took off her dirty clothes first, wrapped her in a bath towel and waited.

Not long after, the doorbell rang and Julie returned.

When she opened the door, she couldn't help but stared, and the person standing outside turned out to be Wu Rui'an.

"Xiaoyan, I brought you a new set of clothes..." He raised the clothes in his hands.

Yan Yan squeezed the neckline of the bathrobe subconsciously, and immediately hid behind the door.

Wu Rui'an's eyes darkened, he had already seen it, the contiguous marks on her neck...

"I thought it was Julie who came back...Thank you, Julie has already brought me clothes." She replied immediately.