your name, my story

Chapter 6

The next day, An Nuan finally opened her eyes slowly, and the strange light woke her up suddenly. She checked her body first, and after her clothes were changed, An Nuan's mind was in a daze.

The memory only stays at the crossroads, she was pulled by someone, and she saw a handsome man's face...

There was a knock on the door, and a middle-aged woman walked in.

"Miss An, here are your clothes."

An Nuan's vigilant look made the other party smile.

"Last night, I changed your clothes for you. This is the guest room."

An Nuan was embarrassed and smiled awkwardly. "Thanks."

It was still yesterday's dress, with a little more fragrance, An Nuan didn't pay attention to the old and new, and when she was about to go out, there was another knock on the door, accompanied by the voice of a strange man.

"Xiaonuan, can I come in?"

When Han Yize appeared at the door, An Nuan was nervous, because she had no impression of this man, why did someone she didn't know save her, and even brought her home.

"Xiao Nuan, I'm Han Yize."

Han Yize's sky blue shirt, camel cropped trousers, and white cloth shoes on his feet. This eye-catching outfit suits him very well. He looks chic and unrestrained. When he smiles, he has a pear hole.

An Nuan didn't have time to think about the reason for this enthusiasm, so the other party continued.

"You must think that I have plans, right? Well, it's not easy to be a good person these days, especially a man as attractive as me."

Han Yize's smile was very sincere, An Nuan didn't feel that he had a purpose, and couldn't stand his enthusiasm, so he asked him to send her back to Nanzhuyuan.

"Second Master, it's so noble to do good deeds without leaving a name."

As soon as Han Yize saw An Nuan leaving, he immediately took out his phone, and hummed very lightly on the other end.

"I said, it's been a few days since you returned to China, have you been busy serving that white lotus?"

"It's okay to hang up."

There was a busy tone from the phone, and Han Yize's eyes fell on the direction An Nuan was leaving, and said four words in a low voice - playing big.

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"Where did you go last night?"

An Nuan had just changed her shoes when there was a cold voice in the living room. She didn't say anything, but when she went upstairs, Zhong Shengxin pulled her into her hand.

"360 five days a year, the nights you didn't come back, did I ask you?"

Her reaction like a hedgehog made Zhong Shengxin's eyes sink.

"I've been calling you all night."

"Oh, my phone is out of battery."

An Nuan glanced at him indifferently, and as he approached, he brushed the broken hair off her cheek with his fingers, with a rare soft voice.

"You know better than me how the world is going now. I don't want tomorrow's headline to be the news that my wife left unexpectedly."

An Nuan's chest froze because of his words, Zhong Shengxin's wife, his wife...

"So, you still remember that I, An Nuan, are your wife."

An Nuan avoided his hand movements, turned and went upstairs, closed the bedroom door, and leaned there, her heart seemed to be pulled by something.

When changing clothes, I saw a particularly obvious scratch on the armpit of my left hand near the chest, four finger prints...

Her face suddenly turned a little red, when did this happen?
In a daze, I thought of being pulled over by someone last night, was it Han Yize?

An Nuan shook her head, that vague figure seemed to be taller than him...

After coming out again, the figure at the door gave An Nuan a pause, she didn't expect that Zhong Shengxin didn't leave.

White shirt, black skirt, and beige shoes, in Zhong Shengxin's eyes, for the first time, a little more intellectual and charming.

(End of this chapter)