Amnesia Guide Of A Mermaid

Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen were shocked when they saw Zhuang Yan. They both thought that Zhuang Yan came to avenge them. Mr. Wen raised his hand and was about to call the security guard in. However, he saw Zhuang Yan turn around and go out. Too.

Mr. Wen frowned, somewhat strange. It stands to reason that Zhuang Yan should not come in without an invitation letter. Was he just misreading it?

He turned his head and saw the same suspicion in his wife's eyes, and soon Mr. Wen knew the answer. When Zhuang Yan came in again, he was pushing a wheelchair in his hand, and that person was sitting on the wheelchair.

It's Mr. Qin.

It is Mr. Qin who makes everyone fearful and wants to please.

How could Zhuang Yan have a relationship with him?

For a while, all the sounds in the banquet hall disappeared, and the guests turned their heads to look in the direction of the entrance. Those bright lights seemed to favor Qin Ruoshui in particular. Under the lights, his beautiful face seemed to be divine.

Qin Ruoshui is accustomed to this kind of scene. People in the world are so tacky, and they only value the appearance of skin. This one behind him is no exception, and the shameless expression is that he is greedy.

Zhuang Yan looked at Qin Ruoshui's expression a bit gloomy for a moment, and expected that these people must have made him feel uncomfortable.

These flattering, flattering, admiring, jealous ... Various eyes stopped on Qin Ruoshui. Mr. Wen took Mrs. Wen to come and greeted Qin Ruoshui, the two men looked at the same time Stopped on Zhuang Yan.

Mr. Wen asked, "This is?"

Zhuang Yan: "I am Mr. Qin's butler, hello, Mr. Wen."

Mr. Wen ’s expression looked a little distorted, but after all, he was an old fox who had been practicing for many years, and immediately returned to normal, but Mrs. Wen ’s side beside him behaved a little worse.

The change in their expressions failed to escape Qin Ruoshui's eyes. Is there anything he didn't know between Zhuang Yan and Wenjia?

The guests at the banquet took a while to return to their previous state. The atmosphere in the hall was warmed up again. Everyone talked and laughed. The waiters in white shirts and black vests quickly moved through the crowd. Their eyes always Involuntarily floated on Qin Ruoshui's body.

Due to Qin Ruoshui's status, the guests did not dare to step forward easily, fearing that he would be upset, and now that Qin Ruoshui was not looking for scales, they could not even find a reason to be close.

Zhuang Yan pushed Qin Ruoshui along the red carpet to a relatively empty place in front, and stopped. This was asked by the Qin housekeeper before coming. The people who invited Qin Ruoshui will know his rules and will be crowded and noisy. A small piece of space was reserved for him in the banquet hall.

Mr. Wen followed him all the time. Whenever he saw Zhuang Yan, he had a speechless expression. However, Zhuang Yan's expression was indifferent. His attention was focused on Mr. Qin in a wheelchair. It seemed that he had never seen him Mr. is very uncomfortable.

If Zhuang Yan really embraces Qin Ruoshui's thighs, it is not good news for Wen's family. Mr. Wen began to regret listening to Mrs. Wen's words and left the medicine to Wen Yushun. It is impossible for Mr. Wen to blame his lover. He pushed all the mistakes to Wen Yushun. His complaints against him accumulated more and more.

Qin Ruoshui looked around his eyes when he arrived, and was quite satisfied with Wen's arrangement. It was because Mr. Wen's look at Zhuang Yan made him not very happy, as if something was blocked in his heart.

"Mr. Wen is busy with his business."

Mr. Wen responded and took Mrs. Wen to turn to the other guests at the entertainment banquet. Mrs. Wen still turned back to Zhuang Yan.

Qin Ruoshui neither paid nor talked, and sat there leisurely, out of tune with the entire banquet.

Not far in front, a man in a white suit sat by the piano and played music, and a few men in black tuxedos accompanied the violin. Soft music flows throughout the hall. The crystal chandelier above the head reflects the whole hall magnificently. The white marble tiles at the foot seem to be the epitome of another world, where the silhouette is hazy, coming and going.

Zhuang Yan held his hands in front of his lower abdomen and stood upright. Qin Ruoshui leaned over and squinted at him. The sound of music, jokes, and the collision of wine glasses at the banquet seemed to be far away from him.

The lights were blurred, and in a trance, Qin Ruoshui felt that Zhuang Yan's gray eyes were some kind of gemstone in the deep sea. He had no time to think about it and blurted out: "Did you eat at night?"

Zhuang Yan lowered his head and blinked, not knowing how Qin Ruoshui would ask him this question, he shook his head: "Not yet."

"Go over there and have something to eat."

Zhuang Yan softened the party in his heart, and was moved. Qin Ruoshui looked cold and indifferent, but he was a good person. He refused: "No, I'm here to keep my husband."

Qin Ruoshui raised his eyes, his eyes were dull, and he was very overbearing: "Don't let me say it a second time."

Zhuang Yan opened his mouth and finally swallowed all his words, deciding to live up to Qin Ruoshui's good intentions. The self-selected area is not far from here, and he can see him there.

Qin Ruoshui stared at Zhuang Yan ’s back for a while. His waist was thin and his legs were long. It was completely different from the boxer with big waist and round waist he had seen before. He knew too little about boxers before. Or is he special.

He retracted his gaze and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair rhythmically with music.

Zhuang Yan was standing next to the self-selected area. He was not really hungry. He had no appetite in the face of dazzling delicacies. He worried that Qin Ruoshui would be disturbed after he left, so his eyes never left him.

This is another interpretation of Qin Ruoshui.

Zhuang Yan picked up a small cake, just about to put it in the entrance, and suddenly noticed that someone was approaching behind him. He turned his head violently and confronted a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup.

It ’s Li Xiaodan. As Wen Luochen ’s adoptive mother, she naturally received an invitation to dress up for the banquet.

At this time Li Xiaodan raised his hand as if to poke his hair.

"..."

What should he do with his hair? Head down?

Zhuang Yan put down his cake and asked coldly, "Ms. Li, what do you want to do?"

Li Xiaodan withdrew her hand. She just heard that after the banquet, she heard that her family is likely to take Luo Chen to the hospital for another paternity test. She wanted to borrow another hair from Zhuang Yan ’s head: "Nothing, I want to come over with you." say hi."

Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes, and the action she just did was not like to say hello.

"Zhuang Yan, I didn't expect to see you here."

Not far away, Mr. Qin was chatting with a noble lady, and the expression was barely pleasant. Do n’t rush past, Zhuang Yan responded casually: "Yeah, I did n’t die to let you down."

Li Xiaodan's face changed slightly, complaining to Zhuang Yan, "How can you talk like this boy?"

Zhuang Yan ignored her, and Li Xiaodan found out what he said: "I miss you so much, I have time to sit at home."

When she first arrived at the banker, she wished she could kill her with a kitchen knife. Now she even invited herself to her house. Zhuang Yan raised her eyes and smiled. The peach blossom eyes were particularly confusing in the light, and Mrs. Wen seemed a bit more like it.

As if stimulated by Li Xiaodan, he raised his hand and grabbed Zhuang Yan's head.

Zhuang Yan grabbed Li Xiaodan's wrist and said in a cold voice: "Ms. Li, if you have mental problems, I suggest you go to the doctor this morning."

Mrs. Wen came over and heard Zhuang Yan ’s words. She did n’t know the relationship between Li Xiaodan and Zhuang Yan. She only accused Li Xiaodan of being Zhuang Yan ’s mother. She accused Zhuang Yan of saying: Say it's your mother too, you shouldn't talk to her like this. "

"Mrs. Wen, there seems to be nothing about you here."

Mrs. Wen was choked by Zhuang Yandui, and she couldn't speak for a while, but she also felt that she might be sick. She always likes to go up every time she sees Zhuang Yan. It is clear that Zhuang Yan doesn't like her either.

Li Xiaodan failed to get his hair in his hand, and he was suffocating in his heart. Hearing Zhuang Yan's sarcasm, he saw that Zhuang Yan and Mrs. Wen were standing together. Keep things that Nounia taught. "

Her voice was too loud, and the guests noticed the anomalies here and turned their heads to look over. No one stepped forward and no one wanted to cause trouble to the upper body.

But they are also suspicious in their hearts, who is this woman, so vulgar, and even Qin Ruoshui's people dare to offend.

Zhuang Yan looked indifferent, glanced at Li Xiaodan, and he said softly: "Ms. Li is wrong, I have no motherhood."

Mrs. Wen just wanted to open her mouth, but when she heard Zhuang Yan's words, somehow she felt a pain in her heart. She looked at Zhuang Yan's eyes with an unclear emotion.

Wen Yushun walked behind Mrs. Wen, his pupil narrowed slightly when he saw Zhuang Yan, "Brother Zhuang Yan, you shouldn't talk to Auntie Li and mother like this, they are all your mothers."

There was a sarcastic smile in Zhuang Yan's mouth, thinking that his mother was really worthless.

"Oh?" Zhuang Yan raised an eyebrow. "So what should I say?"

The words accused by these people are simply ridiculous. They let themselves out and died without saying that it was his mother.

"At least you should be respectful."

Zhuang Yan grinned and asked Wen Yushun: "Why are they? Because they haven't given birth to me or raised me, but they all want me to die?"

Mrs. Wen's heart was sour, her eyes slightly moist, and she might want to cry.

There are more and more people watching movies around, and they are also curious about what Wen Jia has to do with this new Mr. Qin. The guests whisper and whisper.

Wen Yushun was choked by Zhuang Yan's words, but surrounded by so many people, he couldn't easily admit defeat.

He just changed clothes in the background just now, but did not see Zhuang Yan followed Qin Ruoshui, and saw that Mrs. Wen was about to cry. At this time, he was like a good son who bravely defended his mother and stood in front of her Say Zhuang Yan: "How can you talk like this? You are not welcome here, you go."

The onlookers couldn't help but express their admiration for Wen Yushun's courage. Those who dared to chase Mr. Qin away had courage.

Wen Yushun's remarks just fell, "Mr. Wen, you guys who bullied me like this, are not very good," Qin Ruoshui's deep voice came from the outside of the crowd.

The crowd spread out automatically, giving way to a passage. Qin Ruoshui came to Zhuang Yan's side under many eyes and asked him: "Why so long?"

It doesn't seem to be long, but if you don't refute the owner's words, it is the first important thing as a clever steward, which was just told by Qin's steward the other day.

However, before waiting for Zhuang Yan to apologize, Wen Yushun jumped out. He thought that Zhuang Yan must have used fish scales to stay with Mr. Qin. He immediately said, "Mr. Qin, don't be fooled by him, he The scales I gave are all me— "

"It has nothing to do with you," Qin Ruoshui interrupted Wen Yushun, and turned to Mr. Wen, who was passing by. "Mr. Wen, your son seems too talkative."

Mr. Wen glared at Wen Yushun and said with a smile: "I must educate myself when I go back."

Qin Ruoshui sneered, and did not believe in the education of Mr. Wen's mouth: "Mr. Wen, it seems that you do not welcome me. I still say goodbye."

"Mr. Qin--"

"Go." Qin Ruoshui gave Zhuang Yan a look, ignoring Mr. Wen's retention.

Zhuang Yan pushed the wheelchair, along the red carpet when he came, and pushed him out of the banquet hall.

Just now, the lively guests looked at each other, and I wondered whether they should go or stay. Fortunately, Mr. Wen asked for a few words, and everyone saw that he had not left in his face, but this banquet should have been more lively.

When Mr. Wen saw Zhuang Yan and Qin Ruoshui coming together, he vaguely felt bad, but he did not expect Qin Ruoshui to be offended so easily today.

He looked at Wen Yushun and Li Xiaodan with more anger in his eyes. Li Xiaodan shrank back and hid behind Wen Luochen, while Wen Yushun took Mrs. Wen's hand.

Mrs. Wen reassured: "Today is Luo Chen's birthday, don't be angry."

While Wen Luochen looked at Zhuang Yan's back, Li Xiaodan told him everything that year. He and Wen Yushun were not the children of the Wen family. This Zhuang Yan was Mrs. Wen's real son.

In order to avoid blood drawing, he also added a halo setting to himself, but he didn't expect that he had all returned to Wen's home, and he had to do another paternity test.

Wen Luochen looked at Li Xiaodan. Li Xiaodan shook his head at him. In the situation just now, she couldn't get her hair from Zhuang Yan's head.

After coming out of the banquet hall, Qin Ruoshui came to Zhuang Yan: "Don't take the sentence I just said seriously."

The moonlight shone brightly, covering the water channels on both sides like silver yarn, Zhuang Yan hesitated a little: "Which sentence?"

Of course, the sentence of "My People", Qin Ruoshui moved his lips, and finally chose to silence. He now said this sentence again, but he seemed to be preoccupied, and he could not forget it.

Zhuang Yan didn't get an answer. He got in the car with Qin Ruoshui with a full stomach of doubts. The bustling night scene outside the car window passed by quickly. He bowed his head and thought of the mermaid under the sea somehow.

I do n’t know if Brother Mermaid will be lonely without telling him a story.

When getting off the train, Qin Ruoshui suddenly opened his mouth and asked Zhuang Yan, "When is your birthday?"

His voice was so soft that Zhuang Yan thought he had auditory hallucinations for the first time. He looked up at Qin Ruoshui, and Qin Ruoshui was also looking in his direction. Under the warm yellow light, the dark blue eyes Silent like water.

"April 23rd." Zhuang Yan said.

No one remembers his real birthday, and this day is the first time he went to the dealer.

Qin Ruoshui did not say anything, and did not know if he heard it. The car stopped outside the villa. Zhuang Yan got out of the car, opened the door, and extended his hand to help Qin Ruoshui.

Qin Ruoshui glanced. The man wanted to approach himself in this way. He raised his chin, walked past Zhuang Yan, and sat on a wheelchair.

Zhuang Yan didn't think there was anything. Qin Ruoshui didn't need his help. It was also expected. Mr. Qin was really stoic and proud.

Qin Ruoshui went back to his bedroom and turned on his phone, and found that Zhuang Yan didn't know when to return to himself [Why didn't he see it at the manor].

Qin Ruoshui snorted coldly and threw the phone aside to make him want to go!

...

Zhao Wei has been more active in discrediting Zhuang Yan since he got the sweetness in the media interview last time. He still has to publish a book with his name in mind, so he will call it "My Brother". Then, he said that he could not sell games and movies, and he would wake up laughing in his dreams.

Boxing fans think that it is a bit unkind for Zhao Wei to make a fortune now, but there is no sympathy for people like Zhuang Yan, and this is not a warning to tell those who fight fake punches, even if the person dies, It was hung on the column of shame, and it was smelly for thousands of years.

The Sun Cup boxing match list was announced to boxing fans on a sunny morning. The name of this match is not very big. In addition, there is still a period of time before the start of the match. There are not many boxing fans who are concerned at the moment. Opening his eyes to sleep, it was only the name of Zhuang Yan that appeared on the screen, and he rubbed his eyes uniformly, but the name was still there.

I was dazzled, and still did not wake up.

Isn't this person dead? How can a harmonious society be haunted?

A boxing fan took a photo of the list and posted it on the forum, highlighting Zhuang Yan's name with a red pen.

The boxing fans in the forum were shocked and crazy. Didn't they just report the death of Zhuang Yan a few days ago? Who is this person on the list now.

They discussed it passionately and generally believed that it is impossible for the dead to be resurrected, so the only possibility is the same name.

However, they suggested that the player change his name quickly. After all, the name is very ugly, and it may be splashed with sulfuric acid on the field.