Chapter 4 Do You Want To Die That Much?

Jing Xiqiao's footsteps faltered, his eyes were fixed on Tan Chuyan's handsome and lifeless face, and he forgot to react for a while.

"Xiqiao, aren't you filming? Why are you back? Finished?"

When Qin Ao's voice came, Tan Chuyan strode away from her side without stopping for a moment.

Jingxiqiao retracted his pupils in shock. When did Tan Chuyan come back?

That Yan Li...

She clenched her hands secretly, Yan Li is dead, no one can threaten her!

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The lights of the villa were brightly lit, and Tan Chuyan slowed down the speed of the car, and glanced outside inadvertently, and there was a woman in white standing on the balcony on the second floor.

"Depend on!"

He slammed to a stop and rushed out, "Yan Li, do you really want to die that much?"

Not only did the wind at night not clear her mind, but it became more and more confused. She wanted to breathe.

Her thighs were hugged suddenly, and she fell backwards. When the arms around her loosened, she hit the floor with a bang.

"You're crazy! Who said I'm going to commit suicide!" She rubbed her pp and glared at Tan Chuyan, who was also angry, "Stay away from me, the smell of alcohol and tobacco is so bad!"

Tan Chuyan looked down at her, his dark eyes were like black holes, just one glance made her shudder!

His bony hands grabbed the neckline of her pajamas, and his sexy and thin lips were slightly drawn, "It smells bad? Do you think you smell good?"

"Much more fragrant than you!" She supported her upper body with both hands, and looked at him stubbornly, "Also, we haven't seen each other for three years. How can I be sure that you are my husband? What if you lied to me?"

His eyes were deep and terrifying, and suddenly, there was a smile in his eyes, a cold smile.

"Then how do you want to verify it?" Tan Chuyan held her fair and tender thigh with his left hand and slowly moved it up, "Is that so?"

She had never had such intimate contact with a man before, her body trembled slightly, her head shook like a rattle, and she shouted, "Marriage certificate, I want to see the marriage certificate!"

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She was sitting on the big bed, wearing a gauze, staring at Tan Chuyan approaching with a red book.

He opened it, held the bottom with his big hand, and pointed to the photo on it, "See clearly, we were three years ago!"

In the photo, the two are wearing white shirts, they are not as close as other couples, there is a thin slit between them, they are serious and upright photos.

Her face is still very young, and so is he. The photo is a little whiter than his now. Now his facial features are more profound and handsome, and his eyebrows reveal a wild, wild and sexy look, and his momentum is even more handsome.

That page was also written very clearly, the bearer Yan Li, the registration date was September 20, 9xx, the marriage certificate number, and a lot of notes.

The popular movie queen has been married in secret for three years, but none of the paparazzi knows about it. It's really good at hiding it.

Her eyes flickered, "Can you show me again?"

At least let her know the name of the cold and noble man in front of her.

"For you?" Tan Chuyan suddenly grasped the brand-new marriage certificate crumpled by him, leaned over to look at her, and asked in a low voice, "What do you exchange for it?"

"Since we are husband and wife, what do I need to exchange for a marriage certificate? Besides, the name on the certificate holder is my name! I can't even take a look at it? Or... are you guilty?" She closed her eyes tightly. Legs, sitting upright, in fact, I was so nervous that I was dying.

She hadn't seen his face clearly in the dense forest before, but now she was so close that she could even count his slender and thick eyelashes. The strong oppression and cold and menacing aura made her flustered.

"Ah……"

(End of this chapter)

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