Life After Marrying My Love Rival

Ye Nanqi had no choice but to return to city D with Shen Du.

The two prepared to go back by plane and saw Ye Nanqi buckle his hat and wear a mask before going out. Anxious to cover every inch of his skin, he thought for a moment: "Want to take a private jet?"

Ye Nanqi then remembered that his "biaotou" was quite rich. I am afraid that when he went out to special first class, he had not experienced economy class.

The evil desire in his heart was about to move, and Ye Nanqi smiled unfavorably: "No need."

Shen Du looked at him with a smile and knew what he was thinking. He raised an eyebrow and smiled.

The economy class is not as comfortable as the first class. Ye Nanqi originally imagined that Shen Du could be coquettish and protest without sitting. He could kick people away. Who knows that Shen Du is more leisurely than him. .

Ye Nanqi couldn't get rid of this piece of kraft sugar, so he had to commit his fate.

Every year, Ye Nanqi will go to City D twice. At this time, he must be fully armed and must not be noticed.

Ye Nanqi covered up well, and there were no problems before. The plane quickly reached City D. When he got off the plane, he always felt that a girl was always bemusing him, and he was puzzled and hesitant.

He hesitated in his heart.

Will it not be paparazzi or a fan?

In general, his eyes are exposed all over his body, and all that can be recognized is true love.

Sure enough, as soon as I got off the plane, the girl ran over, looked at Ye Nanqi tangled, and wanted to come up to confirm, but did not dare. Ye Nanqi was so cold that she was staring at her, and the heavy footsteps walking beside him suddenly reached out and took Ye Nanqi into his arms, and said intimately, "Baby, are you tired?"

Ye Nanqi froze and nodded in cooperation.

Shen Du reached out his cell phone and made a call. He kept holding the motion of holding Ye Nanqi and said, "Wait a minute, there is a car to pick up."

"Well?"

"People here," Shen Du said. "Rest assured."

Then, he looked up at the girl and smiled at her kindly. It's okay not to laugh, Shen Dufeng's eyebrows were cold, his face was deep and clear, his lips were pursed, and he looked at the fierce. When you do n’t really smile, it ’s nice to call it “Shuaishuai”, which is a little ... scary.

The little girl was scared away.

Ye Nanqi couldn't help raising his hands and applauding him.

Shen Du puzzled: "I'm so scary?"

"No." Ye Nanqi honestly said, "You were as cute as a squirrel when you were a kid."

Shen Du didn't want to discuss his dark history when he was a kid, he snorted, and didn't speak. Before waiting too long, the company's car came over, Shen Du asked: "Find a hotel first or just go to see my sister?"

"She's not your sister." Ye Nanqi looked at the time. "Go straight and stop by the flower shop."

Not long after leaving the airport, there was a flower shop on the side of the road. When Ye Nanqi got out of the car, Shen Du followed, watching Ye Nanqi pick a bunch of white roses and bought a bunch of white roses.

Ye Nanqi glanced at him, paid to return to the car, and said, "She likes roses."

"That plus me, she might be happier." Shen Du knew that Ye Mei was a forbidden area in Ye Nanqi's heart. He was sensitive to everything about Ye Mei, and after watching it, his expression eased, and he rose again. Feeling distressed.

Except for his fragile mother and sister, Ye Nanqi probably didn't dare to trust others and was unwilling to rely on others.

When would you want to see other people around you?

Shen Du blinked, and felt that Ye Nanqi was like a flower holding himself in the ice layer. If he didn't cover the ice layer, he wouldn't smell any flower.

During the early rush hour, even if the New Year was not much relieved, there were still many people who went to worship the ancestors.

Thinking of Ye Nanqi ’s bad stomach, Shen Du ’s brows were wrinkled. Seeing Ye Nanqi ’s appearance, he probably forgot that his stomach could n’t stand the frustration. He ’s all here. At this time, he ’ll eat first. kick. Shen Du had no choice but to keep this in mind, holding the flower and walking in with Ye Nanqi.

No matter how big a wave was made during his lifetime, he was buried quietly under the loess.

There are many stone monuments in the cemetery. Ye Nanqi seems familiar. He paused in front of a tombstone, kneeled down, and carefully put the flowers in his arms down.

Shen Du learns his movements and puts down, looking at the photos on the tablet. The girl in the photo is picturesque and smiles softly. Although it is just a photo, she can see that her aura is compelling.

Even in today's entertainment world, her looks are the best.

Ye Nanqi doesn't look like her, except for her eyes, which are very godlike.

Ye Nanqi knelt in front of the tombstone, his eyebrows softened, and he touched the monument in front of him, softly: "Sister, I'm here."

In some words, Shen Du was next to him. He couldn't say anything, but just met Ye Mei in the photo silently.

He thought, for so many years, sister, do you blame me?

Blame him for having misunderstood her at first, and blame him for several years before he discovered the diary. Her brother watched indifferently when she was most in pain, but wanted to avenge him after her death.

Ye Nanqi sometimes wondered, did Ye Mei hate them when they left?

Shen Du stood on the side and recalled Ye Mei who didn't have much impression.

Unfortunately, when he was a child, his attention to Ye ’s family was all about Ye Nanqi. Most of his impressions of Ye Mei were that when they were clamoring and fighting, a teenage girl ran over to stop.

The rustling wind passed through the cemetery, the unknown whine sounded like a ghost, and the heavy goosebumps were all up. It was obviously daylight or a little cyanosis, as if a black and white filter was applied here. Become ghostly.

There are graves everywhere, and I don't know how many injustices are wandering.

Shen Duqiang tolerated the discomfort, without snoring, approached Ye Nanqi silently.

Ye Nanqi immediately noticed his movements, and after a moment's thinking, he came to understand, feeling a little funny, stood up and patted his pants, glanced at the tombstone again, and said, "Let's go."

Shen Du snorted: "So fast?"

Ye Nanqi said: "I heard that the cemetery had been haunted before. The old man guarding the cemetery heard a sound in the middle of the night and came over with a flashlight. A dark shadow flashed and the flashlight suddenly went out. weep……"

He blanched a few words without changing his face, and the cemetery passed through a gust of wind again. Shen Du's face was a little pale, and he covered his mouth with a hand: "... Let's go."

Ye Nanqi is overjoyed.

When I went out, I had to go through a lot of tombstones, Shen Du was not able to persuade him, and he came directly to hold Ye Nanqi's hand.

As expected, his hands were cold.

Ye Nanqi was startled, he waved his hand hard, and couldn't hold back the swearing sentence: "Well! What are you doing?"

"Who made you scare me." Shen Du calmly and clenched tighter.

Ye Nanqi couldn't shake him off, and couldn't pull back, so angry: "If you have the ability, you should always hold your hand!"

Shen Du tilted his head and looked at him: "Are you sure? I have always been capable."

Ye Nanqi: "..."

This man's skin can be used to build walls.

When he was outside the cemetery, the driver was still waiting, seeing the two holding hands, his face was "as it is" suddenly realized.

Ye Nanqi could not bear it: "Let go!"

Shen Du found that this funny Ye Nanqi was very fun, and he could report his revenge just now, saying leisurely: "No, let me show you, I have the ability."

Ye Nanqi is incredible: "Shen Du, are you three years old?"

"Then you are five years old and not too old."

Ye Nanqi's bad mood was ruined by him, now he is running all the way to the manic direction.

It's a pity that he can't compare with force in terms of force. He can only admire the thickness of his skin, and can only follow him with arrogance. He can't see his heart and keep his eyes closed.

As soon as you close your eyes, the situation is even worse.

When invisible, the sense of hearing, smell, and touch are much more sensitive. The heavy hands are dry and warm. Holding his cool hands, it does not become cold, but gradually covers him with heat. The temperature is as poisonous and radiates to the body. throughout.

He felt that the ears and skin were hot, and he couldn't help but tried to pump his hands again, and Shen Du turned his head to look at him, surprised, "You have a fever?"

Ye Nanqi closed his eyes and Shen said, "Let go."

Seeing that he was really angry, Shen Du quickly let go.

The intense and hot atmosphere just disappeared in an instant, and Ye Nanqi then wanted to cover the truth: "The car is a bit hot."

He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, his face was still crimson, and Shen felt a little hot. He nodded wildly and said nothing: "The vacation is almost over, is your new show going to start?"

Ye Nanqi nodded.

Shen Du said to himself: "I haven't seen your movie ..."

He used to hate Ye Nanqi, but whenever there are three characters on the cast, Ye Nanqi is so far away. Now when I think of the people around me who have made a movie, I want to take a look at it immediately. His performance on the screen what does it look like.

Ye Nanqi shrugged, and said frankly, "I have just made a movie once. It's still male n.

Shen Du said casually: "Don't hate it."

As I said, I found my phone and searched for Ye Nanqi's name.

I have to say that Ye Nanqi also counted the blood in order to hack himself. When he searched his name, it was covered in scandals. Fans felt that he was the sun and warm as spring.

Shen Du also understands why he did this. It is too difficult to keep innocent in the entertainment industry, making himself filthy at first, and a lot less 觊觎 ——Although he is a man, Ye Nanqi is indeed beautiful. .

Specially came to D city, Ye Nanqi was not ready to come and go in a hurry. It was just that when he moved to city A, the house he bought here was also sold. He could only book a hotel, rest for one night, and leave tomorrow.

Arriving at the hotel, Ye Nanqi was a bit sleepy. He wanted to sleep for a while, and was knocked on the door as soon as he lay down. He came to deliver food: "Sir, you order lunch."

Should be ordered by Shen Du.

Ye Nanqi felt his stomach, and then he realized that his stomach was not very comfortable.

After lunch, Ye Nanqi was a bit tired, so he lay down and took a break. I didn't know how long he had slept. He heard the door knocked again, and rubbed his eyes to open the door. Here was a flower-sender: "A gentleman gave you flowers."

Ye Nanqi froze, took it subconsciously, looked at the blue iris flower, and filled his head with question marks.

What kind of ghost is Shen Du?

He set the flower aside, but it didn't take long before the door was knocked again.

Ye Nanqi was a little speechless. He opened the door and finally saw the Lord: "Dinner together?"

Ye Nanqi said: "Speak the key."

Shen Du didn't realize his purpose was found out, and coughed gently: "Sleeping together at night?"

He stayed in the room alone, thinking about Ye Nanqi's words in the cemetery, and was always anxious.

Ye Nanqi couldn't help but want to laugh. Seeing that he even gave him flowers in order to find some peace of mind, he nodded generously: "Success."

Shen Du was put into the door, relieved, his eyes turned, and when he saw Ye Nanqi's iris on the bedside, he wondered, "When did you buy a bunch of flowers to put here?"

When Ye Nanqi heard a word, he flashed something in his head, walked forward, and saw that there was still a card in the bouquet.

The golden card was sprayed with elegant perfume with a poem written on it.

——Even the light of sapphire is overshadowed by you, how can it be comparable to the stare in your gaze. (Note 1)

No charge.

Ye Nanqi stared at the word, and a chill ran slowly behind him.

Not Shen Du, who is that?

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Note 1: Even the light of sapphire is overshadowed by you, how can it be comparable to the stare in your gaze. ——From Byron's "I've Seen You Cry" 2k novel reading network