Honeyed Marriage

chapter11

In the early morning of the next day, a golden morning light was released from the horizon, and a few faint thin clouds floated under the blue sky, and the weather was clear.

The sun filled the room, and Ruan Yan woke up from his dream, feeling the most solid sleep in the past few days.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up, feeling a dim light in front of her eyes.

After she tried her wedding dress two weeks ago, Zhou Mengyan arranged for someone to take her to see an ophthalmologist. She is now taking medication every day and will go there regularly for checkups on weekends.

The doctor said that her condition is relatively rare and a bit special, and needs to be treated slowly, and the time for complete restoration of vision is not judged.

But she was already accepting the darkness gradually, and she wouldn't find it unbearable.

Ruan Yan turned to his side, moved his fingers in the air a few times, touched the bedside cabinet, and then picked up the jewelry box placed on it.

She opened the box, rubbed the safety clasp inside, and remembered last night again.

When Zhou Mengyan put Ping An in her hands, her whole person was dumbfounded, like she was dreaming.

The man said that he only learned about it by accident, and then guessed that she went to the study to ask her the purpose of the auction. Someone happened to help her buy it back in Germany.

She thought he wouldn't take things unrelated to work at all.

She has been trembling between them, walking on thin ice. After all, he is really too busy at ordinary times. She feels that one more word with him will make him lose much profit.

But last night, he said that in the future such things can be mentioned. This can be considered as including her daily needs in the prenuptial agreement. She doesn't have to be too cautious, because she thinks this will bother and offend. In fact, this is not a problem for him.

Ruan Yan held the safety buckle and curled her lips slightly.

After a while, she got out of bed, the servant waited for her to wash and change clothes, and then went downstairs to eat.

Today is Sunday, Zhou Mengyan is at home, but he had breakfast an hour ago, so even if he is at home, Ruan Yan and his timeline are difficult to collide.

After eating, the wedding team came to the house and confirmed with Ruan Yan about the arrangements for this period of time, such as sweets and drinks at the wedding banquet.

Ruan Yan’s affairs are very easy, just listen to see if he is dissatisfied. As for Zhou Mengyan, apart from giving a list of wedding invitations, he basically does not care about the wedding arrangements.

During the chat, Jiang Cheng also came to his home and looked for Zhou Mengyan.

After the wedding team left, Ruan Yan didn't let the servants accompany him. He wanted to walk around the house and feel the direction.

When she reached the second floor, she leaned on the wall and moved forward slowly, and heard the sound of conversation in the second floor meeting room.

It is Zhou Mengyan and Jiang Cheng.

She subconsciously turned around and turned her head, and suddenly heard Jiang Cheng say, "Zhou, I found out who sent me photos of my wife and Mr. Xin".

Ruan Yan was suddenly stunned.

In the living room, Zhou Mengyan sat on the sofa, heard the words, and looked up at Jiang Cheng.

"It is indeed Miss Ruan Ling."

Hearing this, the man’s eyes were still calm, and he opened the cigar box on the table. Jiang Cheng slowly said to the side: “The first photo in the cafe was when his wife met Mr. Xin a few days ago. Ye Qing also had Accompanying is because the wife asked Mr. Xin to help get the invitation letter.

Ms. Ruan Ling also sent a message before saying that his wife and Mr. Xin had met since high school, and the relationship between the two had always been ambiguous. She said that she had seen Mr. Xin send Ruan Yan home in the morning, and it has been broken until now..."

When Zhou Mengyan heard the words, she seemed to smile, "It seems that my reaction last night made her very disappointed."

Jiang Cheng was helpless, "Ms. Ruan Ling really perseveres, feeling that the result of the marriage can be changed."

...

Ruan Yan returned to the room, recalling the conversation he had just heard, and was too shocked to speak.

It turns out that Ruan Ling secretly took pictures of her and Xin Mingzhe and sent them to Zhou Mengyan? What kind of relationship did she and Xin Mingzhe have before?

So Zhou Mengyan came to the auction dinner last night. Was it related to these photos? He didn't bring it up with her. Does this mean he believed it or not?

She was a little at a loss.

Ruan Yan thought about it for a long time, until the door knocked for the third time.

"Ruan Yan."

The man's low, deep voice came in.

When she heard Zhou Mengyan's voice, she immediately returned to her senses and stood up, "...please come in."

The man opened the door and saw Ruan Yan standing in front of the sofa, pinching the skirt with his fingertips.

She did not hear the sound for a long time, and asked softly: "Yes... Is there anything wrong?"

"Are you free tonight."

She nodded, "Yes."

Zhou Mengyan looked at her with a deep voice:

"There is a dinner party in the evening. You and I will attend together. You will spend the night outside."

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Ruan Yan didn't understand what this dinner was, and she needed to spend the night outside, but since Zhou Mengyan's arrangement was made, she could only fulfill the obligation of cooperation.

In the evening, Rolls-Royce was waiting at the door, Ruan Yan and Zhou Mengyan got on the bus.

Although he was spending the night outside, he said that he didn't need to prepare anything and someone would arrange it then.

The car drove out of the city and finally went on a section of the mountain road in the suburbs.

In the sunset, the car snaked up, and the open windows blew in the fresh wind. Ruan Yan couldn't see it, and he could imagine the surrounding lush greenery.

There was soothing pure music playing in the car, and Ruan Yan held his fists loosely, thinking about what he heard this morning.

Does she have to at least explain? Although the marriage between her and Zhou Mengyan was just a simple contract marriage, she still wanted to explain such an unnecessarily rumor, so as to avoid rumors in the future.

After a while, the girl's soft voice sounded in the back seat of the car:

"Thank you for helping me last night..."

She explained: "Xin Mingzhe and I are high school classmates, but they are only good friends. There is nothing else." She actually vaguely knew that Xin Mingzhe liked him, but she refused very clearly from the beginning. Up.

After she finished speaking, she noticed that she was still quiet next to her. She felt embarrassed and suddenly heard the man speak quietly:

"You don't need to explain to me."

She was stunned, and then heard him say: "What is between you and him has nothing to do with our contract. I was relieved last night because we are a husband and wife outside. Your reputation will affect my reputation. ."

Regardless of Ruan Yan and others, Zhou Mengyan has only the purest interest relationship with her.

Ruan Yan lowered his head for a while.

"……Ok, I know."

The car was silent all the way.

Finally, when they reached the middle of the mountain, the car turned in one direction and entered a dense forest. The street lights lit up the quiet road. The last few low-rise villas appeared in front of them, like a paradise.

Ruan Yan got out of the car and walked forward lightly holding the man.

A middle-aged couple stood at the entrance of the villa. The woman was wearing a dark blue dress with gentle eyebrows, holding her husband, and joking softly.

When the two approached, Zhai Zhen stretched out his hand and said familiarly, "Finally, I'm afraid you can't find a place."

Zhou Mengyan shook hands with them, "This place is indeed built a little bit off, but the environment is very good."

"When you soak in the hot spring tonight, you will feel better."

"This is Mrs. Zhou?" Qiu An looked at her husband, "I told you before that Meng Yan is going to marry a wife this year. I guessed it right, and she looks so beautiful."

Zhou Mengyan and Ruan Yan briefly introduced the two in front of Fan, and the latter shook hands with them.

After a few brief conversations, Zhai Zhen said: "Let's go in and talk again. The restaurant is already preparing."

The four of them walked inside, Qiu An held Ruan Yan warmly, and got rid of the two men, "They both talked about things we didn't understand, let them go by themselves."

The corner of Ruan Yan’s mouth lit up the vortex, "Mrs. Zhai, are you from Sucheng?"

"Hey, how do you know?"

"My grandmother's home is in Sioux City, and I can hear your accent."

Qiu An smiled, "It's such a coincidence, then we are half fellow villagers. I came to Lincheng after I married my husband..."

During the chat with Qiu'an, Ruan Yan learned that they had known Zhou Mengyan for a long time. Zhai Zhen and Zhou Mengyan’s father had been business partners in their early years and had been friends for half their lives. Later, when Zhou Mengyan had just taken over Van Moni Zhai Zhen took care of her as an elder.

Coming here tonight is the newly built high-end hot spring manor under the Zhaizhen company.

It will be open for operations in the future, but it is currently closed, and only people who know it can come here, so tonight they invited Zhou Mengyan to bring Ruan Yan to experience it.

After dinner, the Zhai couple took them to the living room. Qiu An made a conscious decision and told her husband that if he wanted to dance, he would play a tune.

The old-fashioned vinyl record player played muffled and soothing music, like going back to the last century.

Qiu'an led Zhai Zhen and warmly invited the other two: "You two will dance together? It doesn't make any sense to see us dancing. How can such a good night be wasted?"

Ruan Yan was startled and wanted to wait for Zhou Mengyan to decline, but Zhou Mengyan's voice fell above his head:

"Do you want to jump."

He asked quietly.

She stayed for a while and waved her hand, "No, it might not be convenient for me..."

Invisible, dancing is a hassle.

Qiu An: "It doesn't matter, you can let Meng Yan take you slowly, right Meng Yan?" Qiu An didn't know their situation and was still making a deal.

Ruan Yan entangled in his heart and didn't know the reply for a while. After a few seconds, he heard the gentle voice of the man beside him: "Let's go, treat it as a practice."

After all, they have to dance at the wedding banquet two weeks later.

Ruan Yan couldn't refuse after hearing this.

With a melodious sound in his ears, Ruan Yan felt his palms being held, and then his slender waist/limbs were placed on the man's hand.

She was a few minutes closer to him, feeling the burning heat coming from her waist, the strings in her head were tight, and she was a little at a loss. Suddenly, Zhou Mengyan's low-mellow voice fell in her ears—

"Step right first."

"Ok……"

Ruan Yan had learned to dance, and under his simple command, followed him slowly.

At first, she was nervous, for fear that she would step on Zhou Mengyan's foot, but gradually, his body silently moved her steps, maybe both of them would dance, so there was a tacit understanding between them.

In dancing, the most romantic thing is to look at each other's eyes and feel the affection between each other, but between them, they just dance, and there is no dialogue. Ruan Yan seems to be able to imagine the look of the people in front of them.

In the man's field of vision, the girl's apricot eyes drooped slightly, with a very light smile on her lips, and her white cheeks were like porcelain with excellent glaze under the golden light.

After a few seconds, he looked away from her face.

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After dancing, because Zhou Mengyan and Zhai Zhen were going to talk about business affairs, Ruan Yan was taken by Qiu'an to rest tonight.

In the huge villa, there is a semi-outdoor peach blossom hot spring pool. The hot spring is naturally mined and is of excellent quality. With some good medicinal materials, it can not only soothe the body and mind, but also invigorate the blood.

"It's very quiet here, and privacy is also done well. You can relax tonight and then have a good rest."

Ruan Yan nodded, and Qiu'an arranged for the next person to help prepare everything needed.

When Ruan Yan was taken to the hot spring pool, he felt a rush of heat, accompanied by the aroma of peach blossoms around the tip of his nose, and the breeze rolled in, rolling in the crisp wind bell.

After leaving, she took off her clothes, leaving only a transparent tulle skirt, and then slowly descended into the hot spring.

The steam filled the room, and the warm water soaked all over her body. She moved the surface of the water with her fingertips, curling up the petals of the peach blossoms and spreading out, and she had a cup of peach blossom stuffing on her hand. The smell of alcohol.

She closed her eyes and gradually relaxed.

Twenty minutes later, Ruan Yan had been soaking in the water for too long, and gradually felt that his chest was very tight, and his head was dizzy. The whole person was a little uncomfortable.

She remembered the experience of fainting in hot springs when she was a child, so she stood up with a strong sense of consciousness, picked up the bath towel at hand, and fumbled for the seat next to her. Who knew that as soon as she supported the chair, she became weaker and weaker and gradually lost consciousness.

Zhou Mengyan finished talking about work and returned to the place where he was staying tonight, holding the rose essential oil that Qiu An had just told Ruan Yan in his hand, and slowly walked to the bright room.

Across a bamboo curtain, he faintly saw the huge hot spring pool inside, with the girl leaning against him with her back.

He didn't walk in, and said, "Ruan Yan, what Mrs. Zhai gave you is at the door."

There was no response from inside.

"Ruan Yan——"

However, she still did not hear her voice.

He was silent for a few seconds, opened half of the bamboo curtain, and saw the girl lying on the chair, motionless.

Zhou Mengyan's eyes darkened when he thought of something, and then he stepped in.

He walked to Ruan Yan's side, bent down, raised her shoulders, and saw the girl closing her eyes as if she had fainted.

He frowned, put his arm under Ruan Yan's knee, and hugged her sideways.

The bath towel covering Ruan Yan slipped off accidentally, and the girl’s body appeared in front of him——

The thin gauze skirt was pasted over the water and stuck to the white, snowy skin, trying to cover up, but let every beautiful curve be clearly outlined, as if there was no cover.

Drops of water rolled from her crimson cheeks, to her neck, and then passed through the streams in the two valleys, and down there was an indescribable soft spring|light.

Ruan Yan leaned softly in his arms.

Zhou Mengyan looked down at her, her throat rolled, and an emotion rushed to the top of her head.

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Mr. Zhou, don’t you do something, can’t you [dog head]

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25 words to send 120 red envelopes~ Quiet Mimi asked, do you have nutrient solution, do you want to water the Zhou couple to make their love seedlings grow faster_(:з」∠)_

ps: Some babies say that I don’t feel like there is any sparkle in the smoke and smoke. I want to say, please give her a little more time. I will make her become more likes you. In fact, she has many advantages and I did not deliberately go. Shaping, such as her kindness and filial piety, etc., will officially start her career line after v. She will become different and let Mr. Zhou fall step by step. Please give Yiyi some time~