After I dressed up as a movie actress, I married a big guy.

Chapter 9 He held the glass with his left hand and looked down at her flickering eyes
On the big soft bed, the woman sat up slowly, rubbing her sore temples, the memories of yesterday gushed out.

She opened her eyes, this...is not her room!
She jumped out of bed and hurried towards the door.

boom!
The tip of her nose hit the man's broad chest, and she raised her hand to rub it, "You don't have eyes...you!"

She looked outside, why does this corridor look like a hotel?
Tan Chuyan pushed her in, closed the door, glanced at her bare feet, and suddenly held her little hand and walked towards the window.

"What are you doing! Let me go!"

"I'll go by myself!"

"asshole……"

She was forced to stand in front of the window, and the heavy curtains were opened in front of her. The tall buildings in the distance, the blue sky and white clouds, and the traffic crowds and intersections were almost too small to be seen downstairs.

What does he mean?
Tan Chuyan's deep voice came from the top of his head, "The presidential suite of Shengshi Hotel, on the [-]th floor, meets your requirements. You will live here from now on. One day you can't think about it and want to commit suicide. Open the window and jump down. I guarantee you If you die, you won't be disabled."

Her small face was in a daze, and her eyes were fixed on the window.

He lowered his head, his cheeks were almost pressed against her ears, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Wife, isn't husband satisfying your requirements well?"

She stepped back suddenly, and the soles of her feet stepped on his leather shoes, which were hard and cool, just like her heart being pricked by needles at this moment.

"No, I don't want to die!" She turned sideways and looked up at him, "Could it be that you fell in love with other women, so you miss me so much, can you continue?"

She didn't avenge her revenge, Yan Li didn't avenge her revenge, she must not die!
Tan Chuyan smiled.

The bewitching and provocative laughter.

She drummed in her heart, "Then let's get a divorce! After the divorce, marriage between men and women has nothing to do with each other. You can be with whoever you want!"

She took a step back, her little feet leaving his instep.

Tan Chuyan took a step forward, and she stepped back again, holding the glass with both hands, her back was about to be pressed against the transparent glass window.

"The entertainment industry is full of temptations, isn't it that you want to find other men?" Holding the glass with his left hand, he looked down at her flustered and flickering eyes.

These eyes are too charming, especially the mole at the end of the eyes.

The elder brother said that Yan Li was the cinnabar mole on his heart, and he was the tear mole in the corner of Yan Li's eyes, who would be with him for the rest of his life.

Hehe, it's ridiculous.

Love is all bullshit!
"What I have done in the past three years, you are so good, I will definitely be able to find out, but you, where I have been and what I have done in the past three years, I don't know at all!" She summoned up her courage and said, "Also, I need to remind you You, I was frightened last night, I don’t remember many things..."

"Including..." She paused, with a proud posture, "Your name."

"Yan Li! Do you think it's interesting to play tricks like this in front of me?" He suddenly pinched her jaw, "Don't think I dare not kill you!"

"If you want to kill me, you shouldn't have rescued me when I was on the railway tracks, let me be run over by the train!" She sternly shouted.

"Death is too cheap for you!" Tan Chuyan threw her away forcefully.

Her footsteps hit the glass unsteadily, her back hurt so much that she gritted her teeth, and forcibly endured it without making a sound.

Tan Chuyan took out his cigarette and lighter, and began to puff in front of her.

I really don't know why I suddenly got so angry.

Is it because she said she doesn't even remember her own name?

"Cough, cough..." She was choked by the thick smoke, "Don't waste your efforts, no one else killed me, do you think I can die if I smoke too much second-hand smoke?"

(End of this chapter)