Dear president, love first

People around who saw this scene were talking in low voices, and some laughed at Yan Zhui, just because he was born as an illegitimate child, so in front of Yan Jiyun, he will always be inferior, and he can't compete with Yan Jiyun for anything. Whether it's a corporate heir or a woman...

Yan Zhui retreated to the corner silently, walked out the back door, and went to the garden. The resentment accumulated in his heart was actually deeper than before.

Why is Yan Jiyun always so lucky, why do women always like Yan Jiyun?In the past, there was a woman named Yun Zi who had become an untouchable taboo between the two brothers, but now there is another Shui Han that he can't touch?

Why not?Just because Yan Jiyun is the eldest grandson and the president?

Yan Zhui was not reconciled, and hated the feeling of being suppressed so much, but soon he thought of something, and the expression on his face turned into a sneer: "Hehe... Yan Jiyun, you have already started to care about Shui Han, have you Did you notice it? I am really looking forward to it. When you know who Shui Han’s mother is, will you still treat her like this? Yan Jiyun, when you know, it will be a moment when you are in pain. I will be very happy. Wait patiently……"

In the garden, a tall and slender figure gradually came out from the shadow of the trees, and it was Deng Jiayu.

The woman's eyes were burning with unprecedented excitement and resentment, and she approached Yan Zhui's surprised eyes...

"What, are you also angry at Yan Jiyun? And his female companion... what a coincidence, you and I are in the same boat. Maybe we can be friends." Deng Jiayu said, her arms trembling on Yan Zhui's. Neck, red lips moved close to his ear, and said something softly.

Yan Zhui's expression changed from astonishment to deepness, and there was a bit of contradiction.I don't know what despicable means Deng Jiayu, a woman who loves to hate, will use to achieve the goal of revenge...

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Outside the villa, the tall man held a petite woman in his strong arms, and threw her directly into the car.

After such a toss, Shui Han only felt that the "drink" that the dizzy had drunk earlier was wine, but she didn't know it.After a few drinks, now is the time to pick up the spirits.

"Yan Jiyun, what are you doing...don't hug me so tightly, I'm so hot..." Shui Han was held firmly in Yan Jiyun's arms, moving restlessly.

Hong Zhan was already driving, and he didn't need to turn his head to know how ugly Yan Jiyun's face was at the moment.

"Yan Jiyun...why don't you let me dance with Yan Zhui...I haven't learned it yet..." The soft ending sound actually had a hint of coquetry, and she was pouted in her arms, with a pure and naive face, I don't know how much my current appearance makes a man's heart itch!

Yan Jiyun was furious, she dared to mention dancing with Yan Zhui!Thinking of her being hugged by Yan Zhui, Yan Jiyun felt restless, as if a child's beloved toy had been snatched away, so he took Shui Han away directly regardless of the scene at that time.

Shui Han, who was drowsy, writhed restlessly in Yan Jiyun's arms, muttering in her small mouth, and even shouted "Mom..."

Hong Zhan suppressed his laughter so hard that his face turned red... Oh my god, Shui Han called the young master "Mom" when he was drunk. This is too comical.

Yan Jiyun really wanted to shake Shuihan awake and ask her what she drank!

Back home, Yan Jiyun pushed Shuihan into the bedroom, but she was so drunk that she couldn't take a bath by herself.

Yan Jiyun held back his anger and threw Shuihan into the bathtub.The whole bathing process was a torment for Yan Jiyun.Never waited on a woman this much, and was a drunk babbling little thing.

Shui Han felt that she was picked up again, and then fell on the big bed, her head was even more dizzy...

"Who told you to drink? Did I allow you to drink?" Yan Jiyun's deep roar was not only domineering, but also vaguely pity.

Alcohol is amazing. After drinking it, it can make people emboldened, relaxed, and say things that they would not normally say.

Shui Han opened her eyes in dissatisfaction, with blurred and drunken eyes, stared blankly at Yan Jiyun, and muttered vaguely: "Yan...Ji Yun...what are you doing hugging me, go hug that woman, don't you dance very affectionately? ...you go away...don't touch me..."

This sour smell, even an idiot can understand what it means.So she was jealous!

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