Pretty Her

On the seventh day after the return of amnesia, Zhao An'an was about to face a great crisis of destruction.

Her little sister-in-law went on a journey to find her father, and when she had just started, she would be wiped out in the cradle.

Zhao Anan quietly touched her mobile phone and was preparing to send a message to Jiang Huo for help. As soon as the mobile phone was pulled out, Yan Yu next noticed her little movement. He took her phone without hesitation, and asked casually, "Yes, was the note you left me yesterday, serious?"

When he said this, he was very slow and unhurried. There was air-conditioning between the lines, like a viper hissing and spitting a snake.

Zhao An'an sat down nicely: "Dear husband, my true love is only you."

Yan Yu's face was loose. He seemed to think something, his eyes were frustrated, and his voice was soft: "You have said that in the past, but you always speak well."

Zhao An'an murmured in his heart.

Yan Yu lifted his thin lips, he lowered his heads closer, and the two were close. She heard his warm breath, he stared at her tightly, and said, "Zhao Anan, as long as you don't mention divorce Everything is negotiable. "

Zhao Anan sighed: "Why, I have lost memory, I don't remember you anymore."

Yan Yu was in a body shape for a few seconds, and he said quietly, "You don't remember that it doesn't matter, just like me again from now on."

Zhao An'an took the opportunity to ask: "Then I don't have to check my body."

Yan Yu touched her forehead: "Must go."

Under Yan Yu's close surveillance, Zhao Anan was eventually taken to Dr. Li.

Yan Yu thought about it, instead of asking her to start from other routine examinations, she pointed her finger at Zhao Anan's stomach, "She is constipated, and her lower stomach is checked."

The test results came out quickly.

Dr. Li opened his eyes wide and told Yan Yu happily: "Mr. Yan, congratulations, Mrs. Yan is not constipated, she is pregnant."

Zhao Anan tightened the sleeves.

It's over. It's over.

This is dead.

Just when she was about to squeeze a few tears and reached out to pull Yan Yu to stop him from having a baby, Yan Yu's face unexpectedly did not show the anger after being cuckolded.

He stooped down, touched her belly, stared at her with an almost weird look for a long time, and then turned his head and asked the doctor, "Can this child be born?"

Zhao An'an: Hey? ? ?

Dr. Li: "Of course, I said last time you consulted that having a child will not affect Mrs. Yan ..."

Before Dr. Li finished speaking, Yan Yu pulled Zhao An'an out of the room.

Zhao An'an looked blankly at Yan Yu.

"Yan Yu ..."

Yan Yu took her to the sun, his hands were shaking, the light was spilling on his tough side, he closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath.

Zhao Anan swallowed: "Yan Yu, don't be angry, I ..."

Yan Yu opened his eyes.

Zhao An'an thought something was wrong.

Why is he guilty?

She stepped forward and asked, "My child ..."

Yan Yu reached out her finger against her lips. "This is not the time to say this." After speaking, he took out his phone, looked for a good angle, and took a picture of Zhao Anan's still flat stomach.

Can't wait to post a circle of friends.

Text: To be a father.

Zhao An'an was simply shocked.

Is this green hat too natural?

She was a child for more than a month, but she never returned to Yan's house during this time. He wouldn't know it.

Before Zhao An'an responded, she had been stuffed into the car by Yan Yu.

She heard him calling and asked someone to reschedule her food and clothing.

Zhao An shivered.

It's terrible.

She now began to wonder if Yan Yu was planning a huge revenge plan.

How can this man be so calm.

Zhao An'an's eyes widened, alas, no, he's not calm, he seems to be really excited. After making the phone call, he had begun to look through the electronic dictionary and asked her, "What name do you think is good?"

Zhao An'an asked tentatively: "Yan?"

Yan Yu lowered her head and continued to look through the electronic dictionary: "What's not surnamed Yan? Do you want your child to follow your surname? It's not impossible."

Zhao An'an sat back.

She looked at the shadow of the tree passing by the window and calmed down slowly.

After some consideration, Zhao An'an decided, ok, her sister-in-law's journey to find her father officially ended here. Anyway, someone would be a dad!

Zhao An'an looked sadly at the past: "Then you must be a good father."

Yan Yu is still immersed in his Dafa name: "Yes."

Zhao Anan relieved.

Regardless, the soldiers came to cover the water and cover the soil. In short, he didn't hold her to give birth.

Just when Zhao An'an thought her ups and downs came to an end, an unexpected figure appeared and she was taken aback by surprise.

The car drove outside the door of Yan's house, where someone was waiting.

At first glance, Zhao Anan was Tang Jiezhe.

She looked at Yan Yu next to her, Yan Yu narrowed her eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he let go of her hand without blocking her steps: "Don't stay outside for too long, go back to the house within half an hour . "

Zhao An stared anxiously at the place.

When the two men passed by, she could see very clearly. Between the two men, there was no room for fire. The hot eyes were clearly hostile rivals.

Zhao Anan swallowed.

Tang Jizhe walked to her first. He wore glasses. When she approached her, a gentle smile appeared on her face: "An'an, you can't get through to the phone, I have to make my own opinion and come to Yan's house to find you Will it not bother you? "

Zhao An'an shook his head.

Because Yan Yu is willing to be a cheap dad, she is in a good mood now.

The two walked forward slowly, Tang Jiezhe slowly said: "An'an, I saw Yan Yufa's circle of friends. I did not expect that he would not send a person for half a year, such a burst of news.

Zhao Anan touched his stomach. "I'm sorry, Azhe, I may not go to the crew again. Yan Yu looks at me too closely, and I guess he won't let me out."

Tang Jizhe reached out and covered the back of her hand. His eyes were fixed on her stomach, as if thinking about something important. For a few seconds, he said, "An'an, before I tell you an important thing, I have to be honest with you first. "

Zhao An'an heard the clouds and fog, "What?"

Tang Jizhe took a deep breath, and he lowered his head to roll up his sleeves, revealing the scar she saw last time. He was a little excited, his lips were slightly open, and he was short of breath, but eventually he couldn't throw the words out.

For so many years, the origin of this scar has always been a gap between him and Zhao An'an.

Zhao Anan saw his tangles, and she gave him the steps in time: "Forget it, it's okay to say something."

Tang Jiezhe smiled bitterly, "Then I will tell you the most important thing directly."

Zhao Anan nodded, looking forward: "Okay."

Tang Jizhe took her hand, her expression was tense, she was both afraid and expecting, "An An, has this child in your stomach been more than a month old?"

Zhao An'an blinked: "Yes."

Tang Jizhe: "This child's father is me."

Zhao An'an shook his hand away in shock, "Azhe, don't make a joke."

Tang Jizhe frowned, and he stepped forward to embrace her shoulders: "It could really be me, at that dinner, we ..." He hesitated, not sure, and didn't go on to say any more. With a firm look, "I don't care, the kid's father is me."

Not far from the servant came shouting, "Mrs. sir let you in."

When Tang Jizhe pulled up, she was about to run into the car. "An'an, come with me."

Zhao Anan broke away. "Azhe, let me think."

After that, she turned and left.

After entering the room, Yan Yu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and the coffee table was full of books, all of which he used as a reference. When he saw her come in, he snorted, "Tang Jizhe told you again."

Zhao An'an sat down on the sofa, his heart beating fast, "No ... nothing said ..."

Yan Yu closed the book, he walked to her and sat down, Zhao Anan was afraid of showing clues, and his body was tight.

Yan Yu: "I know Tang Jizhe is your first boyfriend. You childhood friends, you like him, it's normal, I won't mind this."

Zhao An'an suddenly suffered from his severe indigestion, and she stared suspiciously at him: "Why are you suddenly telling me this?"

Yan Yu pointed at her belly: "You are pregnant, everything doesn't matter. After all, you have to live with me well."

Zhao Anan: "Yan Yu, the child's father ..."

Yan Yu said down to herself: "Zhao Anan, although it is not kind to say this in your back, but I think there must be something to tell you. Tang Jizhe committed suicide for you, don't recruit him."

Zhao Anan remembered the scar on Tang Jizhe's hand, and she was shocked. "Suicide?"

Yan Yu glanced at her, "Yes."

He knew when he married her that her love history was simple, from childhood to age, she had only had a boyfriend. Secret exchanges, ambiguous high school students, just two months, then died without illness.

The feelings of teenagers are beautiful and impulsive. When she proposed to break up, Tang Jizhe was unwilling to accept it and tried to stay by suicide, but in the end it hurt two people.

He heard people say that Zhao An'an had never been in love since that time.

Yan Yu told Zhao Anan a little bit about what she knew.

It was hard for her to imagine that the gentle and elegant Tang Jizhe would have such a crazy side.

Suicide for her?

What was he trying to say to her at the door just now?

There was another vibration in the handbag.

Zhao An'an picked it up and it was Jiang Huo. She looked at Yan Yu's side, just looking at Yan Yu's eyes.

He moved away at the right time, and said lightly in his mouth: "Zhao An'an, you have so many suitors."

Zhao Anan hurried to the toilet, pressed the answer button, and whispered, "Huo Huo! It's finished! Yan Yu knows I'm pregnant!"

Jiang Huo's voice was very anxious: "I saw his circle of friends, but I can't get away now because of something in the hospital, so I can only call you, An An, I ask you, what did Yan Yu do to you? You Are you okay now? "

Zhao An'an: "Well, he didn't do anything to me, just keep going through the dictionary and say he wants a nice name, oh yes, I forgot to tell you, Azhe came to me just now ..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Jiang Huo guilty and said, "An An, things can't be concealed until now, promise me, no matter what I say next, don't you get angry, okay?"

Zhao An'an said in a daze.

Jiang Huo: "I'm not gay."

Zhao Anan bit her lip. "Yes."

Jiang Huo breathed heavily: "Do you remember?"

Zhao Anan: "No, in fact, I have doubts for a long time, but I'm not sure. Huo Huo, when you look at me, you are not looking at the eyes of girlfriends, and oh, I found that as long as we have physical contact, Your ears will be particularly red. "

Jiang Huo: "Then why are you ..."

Zhao Anan: "Because I want to see what you are going to do."

Over the phone. Jiang Huo leaned back weakly: "I thought I was successful."

In order to be a successful gay, he deliberately learned a **** routine from his American friends, and he even came out to his parents in order to convince Zhao Anan that he didn't like women.

In this way, she will not be alert to him, he can stay by her quietly and accompany her to do what she wants.

Jiang Huo closed his eyes.

His voice returned to normal, no longer the usual exaggerated tone in front of her: "An'an, I really have an impure purpose."

Zhao An'an: "Yes."

Jiang Huo laughed: "If you restore your memory, you will definitely remember it. After your first contact failed, I confessed to you, but you did n’t accept it at the time, you were panicked, and you were afraid I would talk to Like Zhe, you also said that if my love for you is a love between men and women, you don't need it, you only need friends, not lovers. "

He thought of the past, his eyes frustrated.

He knew she didn't mean to hurt him. She is really scared.

The most beautiful and easy-going girl in Quanmu City, the most feared thing is that others confess to her.

He remembered her pulling his sleeve and begging him: "Huo Huo, don't like me, okay, I don't want to be a broom star anymore."

It took her half a year to get out of the shadows of the Tang family. Because of Tang Jizhe's suicide, the Tang family and the Zhao family broke their faces. Her ruthless father, in front of everyone, accused her of being a broom star that hurts others.

Her mother had long since died, and the Zhao family had no relatives. Her father had long been the father of others.

He thought he would marry her home if he was patient enough. Unexpectedly, Yan Yu was killed halfway through. Since then, everything she and he have talked about is Yan Yu.

Every day Yan Yu is long and Yan Yu is short. He can hear cocoons in his ears. Eventually he didn't hold back and told her what he had been lurking for many years.

He knew she had only one of his friends, and he despicably forced her: "Either be a lover or a stranger."

She cried on the spot.

The friendship he had built up over the years had made her dependent, and she couldn't do without him. She could not bear to be his only friend, but could not bear the only man she had fallen in love with for so many years.

She asked him: "Can you make me like Yan Yu for another month?"

He was very happy and took her to drink, giving her a chance to get close to Yan Yu. He told her, "After tonight, you will like me."

After one night, she and Yan Yu had **** after drinking.

It's just a one-night stand, it's okay, he is totally acceptable. But he never expected that Yan Yu would marry her.

How could she be upset that her sweetheart said she was going to marry her.

He thought about destroying the wedding, but in the end he didn't even start-she looked good in a wedding dress, and saw that he was willing to give her to others.

She was married and he could no longer accompany her as **** honey and couldn't go back.

Zhao An'an shouted tentatively over there, "Huo Huo? Are you all right?"

Jiang Huo looked back, "It's all right."

Zhao Anan: "In fact, you don't have to worry about anything, it's just a matter of pretending to be gay. I'm not angry."

Jiang Huo was hesitant: "An'an, I haven't finished talking yet."

Zhao Anan: "Well, you go on."

Jiang Huo: "The child in your stomach may be mine."