Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

He really wanted to show the hero saving beauty, but he was a little afraid that a man who protected the calf would cut his hands and feet with a knife.

He'd better be careful.

Gu zhixia was slightly stunned and nodded gently. Without the crisis, his body recovered its function.

"Mr. He, thank you for showing up in time to save me." Gu zhixia took a deep breath, paused slightly, bit his red lip, and seemed to stop talking.

"You're welcome. You're from... Si Han, and I'm just raising my hand." he Yizhi waved his hand casually and didn't care too much.

Gu zhixia was a little stunned for a while. It was rare to see he Yizhi, who was serious. She was a little uncomfortable for a while.

A brief silence, until a man's low roar, accompanied by a woman's groan, came out from the direction of the bathroom.

"Er... The medicine has taken effect. Let's leave as soon as possible." he Yizhi touched the tip of his nose and took the lead to the door.

Gu zhixia's pretty face turned red. Naturally, he knew what the sound was. He nodded gently and walked out behind he Yizhi.

The winter moon, clear and cold, shed ice like silver from the West.

He Yizhi looked up at the little woman in the rearview mirror, her sexy thin lips pursed, and never said anything superfluous.

Looking at Gu zhixia with a lonely look, he really wanted to comfort her. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Gu zhixia has been silent since she got on the bus.

I wonder what Yan Sihan is doing now? Do you know what happened to her tonight? Will you worry about her?

"Buzz." the cell phone on the back seat rang.

"Well, please answer the phone for me." he Yizhi looked at Gu zhixia and said softly.

Gu zhixia looked at the phone number displayed on the mobile phone screen. His pupils narrowed and almost burst into tears. The man didn't call her back.

"Whose phone is it?" he Yizhi didn't notice her, frowned slightly and asked softly.

"Yan Sihan." Gu zhixia took a deep breath and gently breathed out a breath.

"Then you..."

He Yizhi didn't finish his words. Gu zhixia slipped his hand and connected the phone and pressed hands-free.

"Where is it?" the man's deep and familiar voice filled Gu zhixia's ears, leaving her in a trance for a moment.

"Er, on the way back." he Yizhi carefully replied, looked at Gu zhixia and pursed his lips. "On the way back to my house, don't worry, know Xia is also there. Where are you now?"

"Pill bar."

Slightly stunned, he Yizhi can also know how Yan Sihan hurried to go.

It seems that they both missed it halfway.

"That, Si Han..."

He Yizhi's words just started, but they were interrupted by Yan Sihan. The latter just sighed helplessly, and then focused on the front and stopped talking.

"Know summer."

"HMM." with a little nasal sound, Gu zhixia replied stiffly.

"Wait for me. I'll be there in a minute."

"OK."

With a few simple words, Gu zhixia's heart suddenly warmed, he put away his mobile phone and leaned back on the back seat again, silent.

He Yizhi pursed his lips slightly and swallowed his words back.

The car drove smoothly on the road until it returned to he Yizhi's home.

As soon as he got off the door, Gu zhixia heard a rapid braking sound coming from behind.

A tall and thin figure quickly came to Gu zhixia from the dark and held her tightly in his arms.

Gu zhixia's nose was full of the man's unique taste, which made her miss her arms. Her nose was slightly sour and tightly grasped the clothes on his chest.

Yan Sihan's cold breath spread all over him. Seeing Gu zhixia's embarrassed appearance, he immediately hugged her in his arms.

Gently stroked her back, afraid to make a sound, for fear that it would stimulate her.

Gu zhixia felt the man's caution and had some grievances. At the moment when Yan Sihan appeared, he couldn't care about anything.

"Wow." he cried out loud. Tears wet his shirt and ironed his body.

Yan Sihan's body was slightly stiff, and his raised hand was also stiff in the air. He didn't know how to appease the little woman in his arms.

"Why did you come here? Do you know how scared I was at that time?" he tightly grabbed Yan Sihan's skirt, and Gu zhixia held his small hand, hung on him with fists and kept accusing him.

Yan sixhan's ugly face let the little woman in his arms vent, but he was more worried.

Some clumsily stroked the little woman in their arms, "sorry, I'm late..."

He Yizhi leaned against the pillar, looked at the two people in front of him with a complex expression, and stood silently without speaking.

Obviously, he has no right to intervene, and Gu zhixia also needs a channel to vent.

The man's soft voice and the woman's intermittent sobs lasted for a few minutes before they slowly stopped.

Yan Sihan looked down at the little woman with red and swollen eyes in his arms, sighed, leaned over and kissed her cheeks and eyebrows, and stayed for a while in her delicate lips.

Once again, he held her tightly in his arms, like a lost baby.

He looked at Gu zhixia, who was crying in his arms, and suddenly his heart was in a mess.

He had never seen her cry so much.

Her eyes swept quickly on her embarrassed body, and her deep eyes seemed to be stained with ice and gradually condensed.

Yan Xingyu! He's just tired of living!

Yan sixhan didn't dare to ask Gu zhixia more. For fear that it would make her mood difficult to control, he could only hold and gently pat her back and comfort her in a low voice, "I'm here, zhixia, don't be afraid."

Seeing her wearing a suit and coat, I knew how easy it must be.

He easily raised he Yizhi's clothes, decisively took off his coat and covered Gu zhixia in his arms.

Just bend over and pick her up easily.

Go straight to He Yi's house behind you.

"Hmm..." although Gu zhixia was not drugged, the strength of the wine just came up just the right way. Her burning cheeks pressed tightly against Yan Sihan's chest.

The tears, drop by drop, wet the thin shirt left on him.

She rubbed him and gasped. It seemed that only in this way could she dissipate some uncontrollable heat.

But this is still far from enough. She always feels that there is a strange thing rising slowly from her stomach.

Gu zhixia anxiously held Yan Sihan tighter. She was close to his neck for fear that she would feel uncomfortable if she was far away