Black-bellied husband is addicted to love: eat a sweet wife

In fact, they had a way to contact the second brother, but they didn't want to disturb their vacation, so they didn't rush to "congratulate", and let the person who broke the news take advantage of it.Use the reader to read tens of millions of novels, completely without ads!

It's troublesome now, this news has been released for more than six hours, and the Internet is full of discussion posts, and the photos of the second brother and the second sister-in-law may also be spread everywhere, and few people have not seen it.

If the identity of the second sister-in-law was dug out like this, what face would they have to see the second brother?

People who are good at public relations are busy driving the reporters away, while others are trying to find ways to remedy it. The expressions of Yan Shaoheng's cousins ​​are all bad.

Xu Yiran's face is not any better than theirs now. She and Zuo Sichen have already walked into the parking lot. It should not be too noisy, but suddenly, she heard a large group of people rushing towards the sound of. [

"Young Master Yan came out by himself, he must have left through another passage!"

"Don't worry about Exit B, send someone to Exit C!"

A group of people talked about the situation on the phone, because too many people were on the phone, and they could only speak with shouts.

In fact, Zuo Sichen had already walked to his car, and he wanted to take off the suit jacket on her head so that she could sit in the car.

As soon as the group of people rushed over, his face immediately changed color, and he put his suit back on again, and rudely stuffed them into the car.

Xu Yiran's hand slammed into the car door firmly. As soon as her hand trembled, the phone fell to the ground, and was crushed by the foot of the reporter running past her.

But she didn't care so much now, she hurriedly got in immediately, then closed the car door, and shrunk her body down as much as possible, so that no one would find out that there was a woman in Zuo Sichen's car and take a photo.

That would be a double whammy.

Fortunately, everyone was thinking about the headlines and gossip about Yan Shaoheng, and they didn't even notice that they ran past Zuo Sichen, let alone taking pictures of them.

He also got into the car, Zuo Sichen knocked his head to keep himself awake, and then drove away immediately, away from this place of right and wrong.

Xu still didn't know what was going on with Yan Shaoheng. She didn't have a chance to pick up the phone, and besides, the screen was cracked, so she couldn't use it anymore.

"……Thank you."

Zuo Sichen glanced at her from the rearview mirror, and said in a calm tone, "My phone is out of battery."

"..." She really wanted to borrow the phone from him, but the thank you just now was sincere...

Xu still blushed in embarrassment, but this time there was no need to think about borrowing a cell phone from him.

Just about to explain to him, Zuo Sichen pointed to the passenger seat, "Photo."

When he wanted to take the person out of the airport safely, he was obviously anxious, but now that the person was safe, his tone and attitude became cold, as if he was not familiar with Xu Yiran.

Xu Yiran poked his head over and picked up the few printed photos.

It turned out to be a photo of her and her ex-husband on the island. [

Before that, because she felt that no outsiders would know that they would go to that small island to play, and no one would boldly dig out gossip that the Yan family didn't want to reveal, she was nervous but still held a glimmer of hope in her heart.

But this photo is actually real. There are more than 20 photos in total, all of which are taken outdoors. There is an ex-husband chasing her and running, obviously playing around very intimately, and she was caught by her ex-husband. Half-carrying and half-carrying back to the villa, and even last night when they grilled on the beach, they grilled a piece of fish that was so unpalatable for some reason, and they both wanted to force each other to eat it...