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Chapter 19 Punishment
chapter 19
Ruan Yan was picked up and placed on the sofa. When she heard Zhou Mengyan's words, she looked dazed, "You, you..."
He actually said she acted well? So he saw her improvisation just now? !
Is this man a cat? There is no sound when he walks!
The flying self was discovered again 〣( Δ )〣.
Oh my god.
Feeling the man standing next to the sofa, she recalled her sand sculpture performance just now. She was so scared that she was not drunk at all. She wanted to find a hole to bury it, but the top of her head fell down and asked, "What am I?"
Ruan Yan: "..."
She didn't want to talk anymore.
Zhou Mengyan looked at her for a while, then raised his eyes, looked away, and asked quietly: "Can you go upstairs?"
She embarrassed: "It's okay..."
Ruan Yan supported the back of the sofa, stood up, and slowly moved to the top of the stairs. The fluffy cocoa blocked her legs, cleverly preventing her from hitting the hard furniture.
She moved to the top of the stairs, leaned on the wall, dragged her injured left leg, and walked upstairs step by step.
The left foot flew fast and lightly, and the right foot almost took the weight of the whole body, and the step forward seemed to jump.
When she reached the fifth step, she suddenly got a hand on her waist.
The man steadily picked her up and walked upstairs silently.
Ruan Yan was stunned, half circled Zhou Mengyan's neck, and her heartbeat was chaotic, but when she felt that he was just doing a temperatureless movement, her mood quickly calmed down.
It's nothing to hug it...
Walking into the bedroom, Ruan Yan was put on the bed, she whispered, "Thank you."
Zhou Mengyan looked at her, and suddenly said quietly: "There is no need to go to such a meaningless party in the future."
"Ok?"
Did he say that because he heard her talking to herself in the living room just now?
"Actually, today's class reunion is to celebrate the teacher's birthday. I didn't expect the next thing to happen..." She looked down.
"There are some sounds you have to learn to filter, and you don't have to worry about it after passing through your ears."
Ruan Yan's heart warmed when she heard the words. This seemed to be the first time she heard Zhou Mengyan's comforting words?
"Well, I see, I really don't need to affect my mood because of those people." She smiled.
Being hated by someone who doesn't care will not affect her life. It will affect her when she is angry.
After talking, she got up and walked to the closet, touched the change of clothes, took it out, and went to the bathroom. Zhou Mengyan originally planned to arrange for the maid to take a bath for her, but Ruan Yan refused, saying that he was fine.
won't go into such a big fight.
After the shower, she lay back on the bed, listened to Zhou Mengyan and went to the bathroom.
Ruan Yan lay on the bed thinking about something, and after a while, the man also came out of the bathroom.
When the bedside lamp was pulled up, Ruan Yan's eyes were completely dark, and then the mattress beside her collapsed. She smelled a faint shower fragrance, which was different from hers.
She lightly grabbed the quilt, and counted the last time Zhou Mengyan came to pay her public food, two days have passed.
Tonight...no?
It should not be so fast, right?
As soon as her thoughts fell, she suddenly felt her body wrapped, and the next moment the man's body overturned.
Ruan Yan felt the nightdress being lifted by the light car, stuttering, "That...I..."
Zhou Mengyan looked at her in darkness: "What's wrong."
Ruan Yan tried to find an excuse to stop him, his face flushed, "I hurt my foot..."
He understands the implication!
Unexpectedly, she heard him ask back: "Does this matter?"
"..."
Zhou Mengyan: "You don't need to move your left foot."
Zhou Mengyan: "Is it all moving?"
"..." Ruan Yan's face was red, and she was unable to refute.
Because compared to him, she is really poor in physical strength, and men seem to have endless energy, and every place makes her exhausted.
The skirt was taken off and left on the corner of the bed. Zhou Mengyan watched her long black hair draped over her snow-white skin, and the two were close to each other. He could even trace her exquisite curves with his body.
The clothes were scattered all over the floor.
The room was dim.
His hot kiss fell, gnawing, biting her delicate skin, Ruan Yan grabbed his shoulders, couldn't help but whispered, and when he became confused, a cell phone ringtone suddenly cut the atmosphere of the room.
The movements of the two suddenly stood firm.
Ruan Yan's cell phone rang, she panicked and wanted to pick it up, but Zhou Mengyan didn't let go of the hand that held her, and she couldn't get the cell phone even if she wanted to.
"I……"
The ringing finally stopped, Ruan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but it rang again a few seconds later.
Zhou Mengyan: "..."
The man's face was completely dark.
"Me, I answer the phone..."
Crying without tears, Ruan Yan turned over and took the phone. Zhou Mengyan's eyes fell on the screen of "Xin Mingzhe", his eyes darkened.
She opened the screen and heard Xin Mingzhe's voice on the other end: "Ruan Yan, are you home yet? I have just finished working on my side, so I don't worry about you, so I called to ask."
Ruan Yan's cheeks were hot with embarrassment. He didn't expect that he would call at this time, "I'm home, it's okay..."
"That's good, pay attention to your feet these days, and walk carefully..."
Ruan Yan suddenly felt that his earlobe was bitten when he was warmly calling.
Zhou Mengyan's heavy breathing fell into Min | Gan's ears, making her subconsciously like a cat 嘤咛, she bit her lip in an instant, and heard Xin Mingzhe's voice suddenly stop.
Ruan Yanhua blushed and tried to keep his voice calm: "Xin Mingzhe, I... I have something on my side, so let's do it first..."
She hurriedly cut off the phone, and the next moment she felt herself turned over and turned her back to the man.
A few seconds later, his dumb voice fell behind his ears:
"Does he know what time it is?"
Ruan Yan realized he was upset and cried.
She knew that although they had no feelings between them, Zhou Mengyan was particularly possessive as a man in this regard.
His kiss fell on the butterfly bone, pinching her waist hard, like punishment.
Ruan Yan whimpered, feeling that Zhou Mengyan would never let her go easily tonight...
On the other side, Xin Mingzhe was sitting in the car, looking at the hung-up page, recalling the sound he had just heard, frowning.
He roughly guessed what happened on the other end of the phone.
Zhou Mengyan must be next to Ruan Yan.
The friend beside him sighed helplessly when he saw Xin Mingzhe's dark complexion: "As for you, she is someone else's wife. Do you still need to worry about that?"
Xin Mingzhe looked out the window, suppressing the emotions in his heart, and said dumbly:
"She didn't marry this voluntarily."
He knew Ruan Yan was forced to do so, otherwise she would never make such a decision.
The friend patted him on the shoulder, "That has nothing to do with you. What do you think you can do? Is it possible that you still want to take her over?"
Xin Mingzhe spoke for a while:
"will not."
"then you……"
"But if they get divorced one day in the future, I will go after her."
The friend looked at him in shock.
Xin Mingzhe knew that he loved Ruan Yan to his bones.
Even if Ruan Yan and Zhou Mengyan had this marriage, he would always like her.
He is indeed humble, but for Ruan Yan, he is willing.
Last night, as Ruan Yan had guessed, Zhou Mengyan finally let her go after one o'clock in the morning.
Ruan Yan didn't know that a mere phone call caused Zhou Mengyan's upset, as for him...
She is about to cry.
In the end, Ruan Yan was so tired that her eyelids were drooping and she couldn't lift it up. She hung on the man softly and was carried to the bathroom by him. After returning to the bed, she soon fell asleep.
Early in the morning, Zhou Mengyan woke up first.
He turned his head to see the red marks on the skin of Ruan Yan beside him, and the shoulder straps slipped off, making his eyes dazzling in the fair complexion.
He was indeed out of control last night, turning her over and over several positions, and finally felt distressed that she was really tired and stopped.
After washing, Zhou Mengyan left the room, asked the servant to make a cup of coffee, and then went to the study.
He sat on the desk and resumed working in his head.
Looking at the plan submitted by the Creative Department last night, the phone rang suddenly, and he picked up the phone to see that it was Teng Heng.
He picked it up, in a cold voice, "What's the matter."
Teng Heng sighed, "As for you, every time you answer my phone call is the same as answering the enemy's phone call, Zhou Mengyan, are you worthy of our more than ten years of friendship?"
"Say another nonsense and I'll hang up."
Teng Heng snorted, "Okay, just talk about business. Have you seen the cooperation case our company sent you last time?"
"no problem."
"Then find a time to talk specifically about it?"
"I let the assistant arrange the time."
"Okay." Teng Heng rubbed his chin, remembering the message received half an hour ago, "By the way, did Zhong Zhanjing send you a message?"
"No."
Teng Heng was puzzled. Zhong Zhanjing told all his old friends, but why didn't he tell Zhou Mengyan?
Zhou Mengyan: "What's wrong."
Teng Heng was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Don't you know, she returned to China yesterday."
In the morning, Yingying Sunshine Project|Into the tea room, strands of tea fragrance float in the air, leisurely and tranquil.
Zhong Zhanjing watched Bai Xianyi's slender fingers holding the teapot and dropped it together, revealing the gentleness of being a doctor, and a light smile appeared on her lips, "It feels like making tea in leisure is an art. ."
Bai Xianyi picked up a cup and put it in front of her, "Sister Zhanjing, then you can treat this cup as a tea."
Teng Heng beside him raised his teacup and smiled at the woman: "Come here, the three of us have a toast, just to celebrate that Sister Zhanjing has finally put her career focus back to China. The four of us are finally in Lincheng."
Four, referring to the three present, and Zhou Mengyan.
The four of them have been friends since high school. Zhong Zhanjing is one year older than them. At that time, he first met Teng Heng in the club and became friends. Only when he was taken, he met his deskmate, Zhou Mengyan, and his brother next door. Bai Xianyi.
In addition, Zhong Zhanjing's family and Zhou's family became a very good partnership, and the relationship between the two families was also good.
After college, Zhou Mengyan and Zhong Zhanjing went abroad to study separately. After graduation, they went to graduate school. The four only met every Chinese New Year, but they have kept in touch over the years.
Zhong Zhanjing is capable and independent at work, but gentle and intellectual in her daily life, so for Teng Heng and Bai Xianyi, they are more like sisters.
Zhong Zhanjing smiled: "Okay, thank you."
"By the way, sister... why didn't you notify Zhou Mengyan? He didn't seem to know that you were returning to China."
The woman paused with her teacup hand, and the corner of her mouth curled slightly: "He should be busy. I was afraid of disturbing him, so I didn't tell."
"Sister, when have you been so polite?" Teng Heng teased.
Zhong Zhanjing rubbed his tea cup and smiled and asked, "By the way, Mengyan was married not long ago. How is his life after marriage? It should be nice to his wife, right?"
"Come on, don't you know that they are a business marriage? There is no relationship, Zhou Mengyan knows that they are busy with work all day."
Zhong Zhanjing frowned, "Then his wife... won't he be unhappy? And his wife's eyes are still out of sight, should Mengyan care about her more?"
"Thinking too much, is Zhou Mengyan a little human? Is it?"
"Brother Mengyan is actually very nice to his sister-in-law, and he is not so impersonal," Bai Xianyi took a sip of tea. "I have seen my sister-in-law, she is very cute and quiet, and she feels like a nice girl."
"Well, she feels so good, and she went to the countryside to buy Chinese herbal medicine for Zhou Mengyan's mother."
Zhong Zhanjing: "Well, it's true that people are beautiful and kind. I really want to know each other."
"By the way, don't you have a dinner tonight, have you invited Zhou Mengyan?"
"not yet."
"Then you don't hurry up and call him? Is it possible that you really intend not to call him tonight? He will definitely come no matter how busy he is."
Zhong Zhanjing took out his cell phone, paused in the air with his hand holding the phone number, and then pressed dial. The phone rang, she clenched her fist slightly, and suddenly the other end was answered, and a man's low voice came: "Hey."
Zhong Zhanjing eased the ups and downs in his heart, and smiled relaxedly: "I told Teng Heng and Xianyi that I returned to China, but I haven't told you yet."
"Teng Heng told me, I returned yesterday?" The voice on the other end was very weak.
"Um..." Zhong Zhanjing looked at the two opposite people, "I am with them now. I have a banquet tonight and invited some friends. It's considered as a pick-up for me. Can you come if you have time? "
Zhong Zhanjing added: "Yes, take your wife with you. Except for that wedding, I haven't seen her in private."
Teng Heng yelled: "Yes, Zhou Mengyan, you can't hide your beauty in the old golden house."
"I invited her, it has nothing to do with you, okay?" Zhong Zhanjing joked.
Zhou Mengyan finally said: "I will ask her."
After hanging up the phone, Zhong Zhanjing raised his lips to the opposite two:
"He should agree."
In the afternoon, Ruan Yan went to do acupuncture according to the schedule.
After the acupuncture was over, it was already evening. Just now, she received a call from Zhou Mengyan, saying that she would take her to a dinner tonight. It's just that he hasn't finished his work yet, and now she needs to go to Van Muni Group to meet him.
Half an hour later, she arrived at the group's parking lot, went to the Rolls Royce, and found that Zhou Mengyan was already waiting inside.
After departure, Ruan Yan lowered his head and touched his simple long dress. It felt too everyday and not suitable for the dinner party. "Um...do I need to go back and change the evening dress?"
The man rolled his eyes and glanced at her sober and peaceful appearance, "No, the dinner is hosted by a friend, it's more casual."
friend?
So is it going to meet his friends?
Because it was a commercial marriage, Ruan Yan had never been in contact with Zhou Mengyan's circle of friends except the last time he took a hot spring. Perhaps because his friends knew it was a marriage, there was nothing to pretend in front of them.
It's just that don't know why to take her tonight.
The car finally reached the destination, a super large river view villa.
The two got out of the car, Ruan Yan held Zhou Mengyan lightly, and he walked into the gate.
When he arrived at the entrance, Zhong Zhanjing, who was talking with others, turned to see them, froze, said apologetics, and then stepped forward.
"Hey, finally waiting for you guys."
Zhong Zhanjing was dressed in a red dress, with a graceful posture and long hair curled up, like a fairy in the dust.
Ruan Yan heard the sound and only noticed a woman walking towards them, and then stopped in front of them.
Zhong Zhanjing looked up at the man with a gentle voice: "Mengyan, long time no see."
"Ok."
Seeing his reaction as always, Zhong Zhanjing narrowed her expression, her gaze fell on Ruan Yan's face next to him, and finally looked at those godless apricot eyes and smiled:
"This is Mrs. Zhou. We met at the wedding before. My name is Zhong Zhanjing. Do you remember me?"
Ruan Yan is well-known, recalling that she seemed to be from Teng Heng's circle, "I have a bit of an impression, Miss Zhong is good."
"Finally I can talk a little more tonight, come on, come in."
The two were taken inside. Teng Heng and Bai Xianyi also came downstairs at this time. Seeing them, they stepped forward to say hello. Teng Heng said: "Zhou Mengyan, you finally brought your wife out. Ruan Yan, do you remember me?"
Ruan Yan responded softly, "Well, Brother Teng Heng..."
Zhou Mengyan stared at Teng Heng coldly, and Teng Heng smirked.
Compared with Zhou Mengyan, Ruan Yan is much more cute!
The five people sat on the sofa, and Teng Heng sighed: "I remembered our high school time again. At that time, Bai Xianyi and I often went to Sister Zhanjing’s house to play games after school. It felt like her father was about to blast me out. ."
Bai Xianyi: "It's all because you are playing games as good as fighting. The thieves are noisy, and you have to go to other people's homes to play something in your own home."
"Isn't that Sister Zhanjing's house is the closest to the school."
Zhong Zhanjing laughed, "My dad said, you have become a blacklist in our house, and you will be blasted out next time you come."
"By the way, Zhou Mengyan didn't play games with us every time after school, really."
Zhong Zhanjing looked at Zhou Mengyan and smiled faintly, “It’s a waste of time playing games with you. It’s better to learn Mengyan and stay in school to do the questions.”
"whispering sound--"
After everyone chatted for a while, Bai Xianyi received the call and walked aside. Teng Heng arrested Zhou Mengyan and went to talk about the cooperation case.
After the three men were gone, Zhong Zhanjing took a glass of red wine to Ruan Yan, and smiled: "Sorry, we talked too vigorously just now, did you neglect you?"
Ruan Yan waved his hand, "No no."
She couldn't wait to be more transparent next to her.
"Mengyan and I, and Xianyi, and Teng Heng have known each other for more than ten years. They are all old friends. I only returned to China yesterday." Zhong Zhanjing said. It’s tiring to be alone abroad. My parents and friends are in China, I think We will stay in the country for development in the future. "
Ruan Yan nodded knowingly, Zhong Zhanjing lifted the long hair in his ear and looked at Ruan Yan, “I was shocked when I first heard that Mengyan was going to get married, but then I heard that you are married.”
"Ok."
"How do you feel after getting married, will it feel like living with a boring person like him?" she quipped.
Ruan Yan thought about it, "It's okay... he's very busy."
Basically, don’t they all go their separate ways? It's not a long time to live like years.
"He was basically studying when he was in high school. He basically didn't participate in our entertainment activities."
"I can roughly imagine it."
Zhong Zhanjing's eyes suddenly caught a strawberry print on the back of her neck, was taken aback, shook the wine glass in his hand, and said, "Zhou Mengyan has never talked about a girlfriend."
"Never talked about it?" Ruan Yan was surprised.
"His vision is very high. Many high school girls chased him, but none of them agreed. I felt that no one in the world would make his heart move. So I said, I was shocked to hear him get married."
Zhong Zhanjing said softly to Ruan Yan: "So Miss Ruan, if you don't have any hope for this kind of marriage, you can live quite easily."
The implication is that as long as Ruan Yan does not have hope for Zhou Mengyan's emotions, this kind of rich wife's life will be very comfortable.
Ruan Yan looked down and nodded: "I know."
She had no hope at all.
"You stay here as you like. I'll greet the other guests. Let's talk later."
"it is good."
Zhong Zhanjing finished greeting with a few other friends, but walked upstairs.
She saw Teng Heng and Zhou Mengyan chatting on the balcony.
She walked over, and Teng Heng turned her head to see her, "Sister, it's a coincidence that you are here. We just said that we would invite you to dinner tomorrow. This banquet tonight is not a formal reception."
"Save it, it's too polite, I guess I will start busy working again in a few days."
"No rest?"
"No way, strong women are more suitable for me." Zhong Zhanjing's family is also a luxury luggage brand. She is currently the vice president of the company and is busy at work.
Bai Xianyi on the balcony on the first floor heard the voices of the three people, and raised his head and said, "Teng Heng, come down, and I have something to look for you."
"What's the matter."
"You'll know when you get down."
Teng Heng had to leave. Only Zhou Mengyan and Zhong Zhanjing stood on the balcony. The evening wind was quietly blowing on her face. Zhong Zhanjing put her hands on the railing and looked towards the horizon, her complexion softened with the wind, she asked casually: "You Will you stay in Lincheng forever?"
"No change in the short term."
"Is it because of marriage?"
"In the next six months, Van Muni will focus on the domestic market, and next year may go to other countries as planned."
She nodded, "I feel you are under a lot of pressure."
"It's fine."
After being silent for a while, Zhong Zhanjing spoke softly: "I thought you wouldn't consider marriage during the rising period of your career. I didn't expect you to get married this year. I saw Ruan Yan today and found that her character is very soft and lovely. I thought you would be more accepting of those capable women who are helpful to you in your career."
Zhou Mengyan looked forward.
"It really helps."
Zhong Zhanjing raised the corners of his mouth, "That's true too."
Without help, how could he choose marriage?
On the first floor of the villa, Ruan Yan was sitting in his seat, and the waiter stepped forward to deliver the wine. She asked, "Excuse me, can you please take me to the bathroom?"
"Okay lady, please come with me."
The waiter found that the bathroom on the first floor was occupied, so he took Ruan Yan to the second floor.
Ruan Yan walked to the second floor and stepped on the last step, feeling a cool breeze flowing into the room on the right side and blowing on him.
As soon as she was about to move forward, she heard a female voice outside, Zhong Zhanjing's voice——
"Zhou Mengyan, if you get the benefits of the marriage, have you ever thought of terminating this contractual marriage?"
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Comment 25 words and red envelopes~ 6000 pairs today are more in one! Tomorrow is 7000 words! Wow I'm so hardworking (proud and boasting)