Flash marriage addiction: President, forced marriage is invalid

Chapter 35 You Must Love Her Very Much
After a long time, Yin Wanwan stretched out her hand to pick up the business card, only glanced at it and then looked away. She squeezed the business card tightly with her slender fingers, slightly frowned her pretty eyebrows, and pursed her small pink lips to show that she was in a bad mood.

Why did such a bad thing happen again?Since meeting An Yushen, her life seems to be inseparable from bad luck, what bad luck!

An Yufeng, who had just gone to the bathroom and came back, came to the table, saw the figure with dark eyes like a pool of stagnant water through the glass French windows, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the curvature of his thin lips was bad.

Looking away, Yin Wanwan pinched the wrinkled business card and looked at it. There were two words clearly printed on it - Huang Jun.

Sure enough, it was the traitor. Thanks to him, he was able to escape from the prison like hell, but a person as incompetent as Huang Jun would not have such a great ability to escape.

Unless someone helps to escape from that ghostly place.

Suddenly a person flashed in his mind, his unmoving black eyes darkened, his handsome brows were furrowed, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

impossible?That person is still in the United States, how could he still be in a leisurely mood to help others?
"Xiao Wanwan, let's go for a drive." An Yufeng put away his thoughts, smiled and took off his freshly washed coat, hung it on his arm, turned and walked outside.

As soon as she heard about going for a drive, she was filled with excitement. She looked down at the crumpled business card, thought and thought, and put the business card in her pocket before getting up and leaving.

The sun was scorching, and a Bugatti was galloping like the wind on the highway. The hot summer wind was blowing the hair fluttering, and the face was full of rare smiles, so comfortable.

It was not until after five o'clock in the evening that I reluctantly returned to Mercury Lake, just in time for dinner.

"Xiao Wanwan, are you having fun?" An Yufeng suddenly asked loudly from the car window when he was about to reach the big wrought iron gate, with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

Yin Wanwan turned her head and smiled, and said sweetly, "Of course I'm happy, I'll look for you when I'm in a bad mood."

After finishing speaking, the petite body was filled with joy, with hands clasped behind his back, he entered the villa with light steps.

An Yufeng's black eyes were stained with a soft light, he smiled and shook his head before starting the car and leaving Mercury Lake.

As soon as she entered the living room, she smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the air. Yin Wanwan frowned her pretty eyebrows, and when she turned her head, she saw that graceful figure leaning on the sofa, holding a bottle of the strongest liquor in her hand.

No matter how reluctant she was to get close to this person, the softness deep in her heart seemed to be touched, and she had no choice but to walk towards him.

Taking a closer look, An Yushen's black silk shirt was unbuttoned with two or three diamond buttons, revealing a white and sexy chest that would be a crime, with thin red lips pursed, what a handsome man he is.

The originally dark and deep ink eyes were closed at this moment, making him extra gentle and gentle.

By accident, she slowly bent down, and subconsciously reached out to touch that handsome face, only a little bit, but unexpectedly——

With a "bang", the wine bottle fell to the ground and instantly shattered into slag, which resounded throughout the living room.

The big hand suddenly grabbed the tender little hand that was stretched out and pulled it towards the sofa. Yin Wanwan was so frightened that she screamed loudly. After her eyes were spinning for a while, she hit her back against the soft sofa and couldn't help moaning softly.

"Are you happy with Yu Feng?" An Yushen leaned over, loneliness and injury flashed in his deep black eyes, but his tone was unusually cold.

Yin Wanwan's heart trembled, and she looked at the man leaning over her in disbelief.

Is it her illusion?Why does this person have lonely and hurt emotions in his eyes?

Suddenly thought of something, Yin Wanwan looked at An Yushen with anxiety and asked softly, "Well, what kind of girl is Qiao Jingwan in your eyes?"

This is not what she wanted to say, she wanted to ask: What is the relationship between Qiao Jingwan and you, but she didn't dare to say it, and it turned into nonsense when it reached her mouth.

After staring at her for a while, he got up and sat beside him, leaning back on the sofa and bending his left leg. The smell of alcohol came from his nostrils, and the ground was full of wine bottle scum and spilled wine, which was a bit messy.

"In my eyes, she is a very gentle and joyful girl, sometimes she has a stubborn temper..." An Yushen leaned her head on the edge of the sofa, her deep black eyes had a soft light of water color, and even her tone of voice and noises were indifferent. It is so gentle.

So gentle that it made her jealous...

envy?She is jealous of Qiao Jingwan?
No, how could she be jealous of Qiao Jingwan, whom she had never met, because of An Yushen?

"You must love her very much, right?" Yin Wanwan subconsciously blurted out, and she startled herself when she said it, she quickly sat up and covered her mouth with her hands, not daring to look into An Yushen's eyes, so she looked away.

Why would she say such a thing?It's like questioning a cheating husband.

"En." It was just a simple word, but it hit her heart hard like a hammer, and the pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe, and her back was stiff.

Why did she feel sad and happy when she heard him humming slightly?

It's such a strange feeling again, it's really annoying!

Suddenly, a warm and heavy object fell on her back without warning, making her whole body stiff so that she dared not move.

An Yushen closed her eyes, leaned her face against her back, enjoying the continuous warmth of body temperature, and softly spit out a few words silently from her thin lips with beautiful lines.

I love you, little fool.

It's just that he didn't dare to say those three words to her aloud, even if she had amnesia, she didn't dare to say it. The feeling of wanting to say it but not daring to say it was really uncomfortable.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, his heart was in great pain, and there was a sad frown between his brows.

Wanwan, you are so cruel, really cruel.

(End of this chapter)