It's not too late to love again

Chapter 531 Did you eat or not?
Deng Jiayu was secretly proud of herself, she didn't believe that Yan Zhui would be indifferent.Maybe he just deliberately concealed the excitement in his heart, maybe he still can't let it go?Maybe what he needs is a fire that can set him on fire.

What is this fire?Deng Jiayu has her own sense of propriety.

When he reached the door of the room, Yan Zhui stopped as expected, showing no intention of following in.

"Your room is here, go in, I'm going to rest too." Yan Zhui said lightly.

Deng Jiayu frowned, and said with a wry smile: "Yan Zhui, do you have to keep a distance from me like this? It hurts my heart..." Even so, she had already taken out the key card, and the door of the room opened , but the strange thing is that she didn't keep Yan Zhui, and didn't ask him to enter the room.

Yan Zhui's face froze slightly, and he said casually, "You drink too much, you'll be more awake after you sleep."

Although this is not the most direct rejection, it can be heard that he has no intention of taking a step closer.

Disappointment was evident on Deng Jiayu's face... At this moment, a male voice speaking blunt Chinese greeted Deng Jiayu.

"Hi...Jiayu." A blond man walked over and warmly embraced Deng Jiayu's shoulder.

"Wells? Why are you here?" Deng Jiayu asked in amazement.

The man smiled and said, "I'm here to see a friend. Why isn't your assistant here? Are you ready for the catwalk tomorrow afternoon?"

"My assistant...is playing outside and hasn't returned to the hotel yet...I will be there on time tomorrow afternoon." Deng Jiayu supported the wall, as if he was struggling to speak, and it seemed that he was drinking heavily.

Wells hugged Deng Jiayu tighter, his blue eyes shining brightly: "Then let's go in and talk, I think you can change your look tomorrow, it will be more suitable for your temperament..."

"This...isn't so good, it's already so late." Deng Jiayu looked at Yan Zhui subconsciously, and she smiled a little forcedly.

Yan Zhui is so shrewd, he can guess what is going on in this scene with his toes.This man named Wells seems to be Deng Jiayu's stylist who is doing catwalks in Switzerland. Now that Deng Jiayu is drunk, the foreigner wants to follow her into the room. The excuse is to discuss about styling... But Yan Zhui He is also a man, how can he not see that this so-called stylist is not interested in talking about work at all at the moment, anyone who is not a fool can see it.

Yan Zhui stood still, and when he was silent, Wells pushed Deng Jiayu into the room impatiently, turned to face Yan Zhui, Wells smiled triumphantly, and closed the door while closing the door. Said proudly: "Tonight, she is mine."

This man is really rampant, the provocative and evil eyes made Yan Zhui feel a chill.

"No... Wells... Let's talk about work tomorrow..." Deng Jiayu's voice came weakly through the crack of the door to Yan Zhui's ears.

Finally, Yan Zhui's expression changed significantly.The next second, the moment before the door of the room was closed, Yan Zhui's arm slammed against Wells's movement to close the door. At the same time, Yan Zhui strode up and stepped into the room.

"Huh?" Wells was very surprised, looked at Yan Zhui in surprise, and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Zhui sneered, and pulled Deng Jiayu over so that she could break free from Wells' clutches. Yan Zhui looked at Wells without showing any weakness, and said nonchalantly, "Didn't you hear her say that tonight? Don't want to talk to you about work? I'm her companion, please go out now, don't disturb her rest. "

Yan Zhui suddenly stood up like this, and Wells felt inconceivable that someone would challenge him and ruin his good deeds?

Deng Jiayu smiled happily, and stared at Yan Zhui with relief and gratitude, becoming more and more fascinated.

Unconvinced, Wells glared at Yan Zhui maliciously, but said to Deng Jiayu, "Is he really your companion? You want him to stay or me to go?"

Deng Jiayu leaned weakly on Yan Zhui's body, her tongue was a little knotted: "Wells, he...he is my ex-husband... let's go, see you tomorrow."

The parties involved have spoken, and Wells's dirty thoughts can only be held in his stomach.

Wells gave Yan Zhui an angry look, very unwilling, but after all, he is also a person of status, a famous stylist in the fashion industry, no matter how hungry he is, he can't ruin his reputation because of it.

Wells left the room unwillingly. Before leaving, he was still muttering and nagging. No one understood what language he was speaking in, but he could feel that he was cursing.

The room was quiet...Yan Zhui was planning to leave just now, but now, in order to drive away that malicious man for Deng Jiayu, Yan Zhui entered her room.Just because he couldn't allow himself to watch a woman face the danger of being bullied.If he can turn a blind eye, then he is not a man but a beast.

Deng Jiayu was quite drunk, fell on the bed, and murmured: "Yan Zhui...thank you...otherwise I would be taken advantage of by that bad guy...Damn Wells, just let it go if he doesn't care about me. , and now you dare to hit me while I'm drunk... I'm going to change my stylist tomorrow... I have to change... Mmm... My head hurts... I want to drink water..."

As long as the tight string in his mind is loosened, as long as he takes a step forward, he will be able to eat this delicious meal... This is suffering, it is torture for men, and it requires concentration beyond ordinary people to control it Live by yourself!
Yan Zhui gritted his teeth, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled the quilt over Deng Jiayu's body... out of sight, out of sight, he had to leave immediately.

Yan Zhui frowned into a hill, and said with difficulty: "Deng Jiayu...you should be sober..."

But I didn't expect this sentence to stimulate Deng Jiayu. She hugged her even tighter. She raised her head with a pitiful expression, and there was a little sparkle in the corner of her eyes: "Yan Zhui... how can you be so cruel? We... We used to be husband and wife... I was stupid and stupid, I didn't care enough about you before... But I... I already knew I was wrong and I regretted it, so why can't you give me a chance? I... I am Really in love with you, ever since that time I sprained my foot in the garage and met you to help me... I miss you every day and want to see you... Do you know how hard it is to miss someone? Don't do it to me Is it so cruel?"

Deng Jiayu's prayer, with a crying voice and a soft voice, sounds so distressing that anyone who is not a hard-hearted man cannot remain indifferent.

"Deng Jiayu...why are you bothering? You and I have already been married once. Now that we have separated, you should find a man who suits you to marry. I am now a married woman. You shouldn't bet on your feelings. On me." Yan Zhui's words came from the bottom of his heart, and his deep eyes revealed a bit of pity and intolerance, but he had to tell the truth and remind Deng Jiayu.

At this moment when she was about to go off the rails, how could Deng Jiayu still be sober, she boldly hugged Yan Zhui through her drunkenness, clinging to his body like an octopus, choked with sobs: "No... I don't want another man, I just want you... I missed you before, and now I won't let go... You have a wife, I know... But she has cheated on you, and you still have to continue with her Is it? Even though we had no feelings when we were married, at least I didn’t cheat, unlike her, who only got married for a few days and just fooled around with men outside...Since she didn’t consider you a husband, why should you still treat her as your wife? ? She...she is a bitch! I...I am the best for you..."

Originally, Yan Zhui felt as if his whole body was on fire, and he might not be able to hold it any longer, but Deng Jiayu suddenly pulled out Luo Qishan. This can only be said that Deng Jiayu was clever but was mistaken by his cleverness!
(End of this chapter)