The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

He and Yan Yaoshun met in the dark and crawled out of **** together. They were friends of life and death. They did not talk about the past or the future. They trusted and supported each other, and climbed from the lowest valley to the top. Yan Yaoshun’s past, he did not Yes, Yan Yaoshun didn't know his past either.

Therefore, he did not know that Yan Yaoshun had a younger sister. He did not deliberately pay attention to Yan Yaoshun. News of Yan Yaoshun appeared in front of him from time to time. He still did not investigate. He went his way, Yan Yaoshun went to Yan Yaoshun. Road, do not disturb each other, do not contact each other.

They were in the same city, and they hadn’t met once for so many years. When Yan Xiaoxiao said that her brother was Yan Yaoshun, he was only ironic and didn’t believe it at all, but he didn’t expect that what she said was true. She was really Yan Yaoshun’s sister. After Yan Yaoshun contacted him, he knew that he had moved Yan Yaoshun's sister, and Yan Yaoshun avenged him for her sister.

"Sorry in words, it's better to show them in action." Yan Ziyou said with a smile.

"In action?" Stop raising eyebrows, and staring at Yan Ziyou with a sharp gaze. This kind of woman knows that she is a professional at a glance. Why did he dance with her?

I don't know how he danced with Yan Ziyou. After he had reacted, they had already danced halfway. He wanted to end, and he had to wait for the end of the tune.

"Punish you for another ten dances with me." Yan Ziyou blinked tenderly, and unconsciously clasped Putin's waist. The man in front of him was perfect, but it was a pity that his mind seemed to be on Yan Xiaoxiao's body all the time. A trace of unhappiness passed through Yan Ziyou's heart.

Once upon a time, that humble stinky girl actually started to steal her limelight.

Put an end to the dreamlike eyes staying on Yan Ziyou's face. Under his gaze, Yan Ziyou's breathing was suddenly short, and the other's eyes were so deep that he couldn't see to the bottom. As long as you look at him more, you will sink into the mud. Extricate yourself.

This man, she is about to decide, her Yan Ziyou man, see who dares to **** her.

"Officer Du, if you are silent, I will treat you as acquiescence." Yan Ziyou said self-righteously. This man is worthy of her, and those men are not worthy of her. She committed to them because she was a gift to them. Suddenly, Yan Ziyou touched her toes, kissed her lips softly, and said straightforwardly: "I like you."

"Disgusting." Putting an end to a change in his face, he suddenly pushed Yan Ziyou away, wiping his mouth while walking towards the bathroom.

Leaving Yan Ziyou alone on the dance floor, many people cast weird glances at her. Yan Ziyou's face turned pale, his hands clenched into fists, suppressing the monstrous anger, the **** man, it must be Yan Xiaoxiao that rejected her Yes, it must be so.

"What's the matter?" Locke let go of her dancing partner, took Yan Ziyou's hand, and jumped with her. Locke is a successful person with status and status. He helped her out. Yan Ziyou was grateful. She was originally Locke's dancing partner. , Although she also felt that Locke was disgusting, especially his pig hand, taking advantage of her at every turn, she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

The woman who originally danced with Locke stomped on the spot and walked out of the dance floor angrily. Yan Ziyou looked at the woman triumphantly. She found a sense of pride in that woman.

Yan Xiaoxiao had a panoramic view of all of this, and Hall saw an indescribable complex expression on her face. Hall was shocked slightly. Following her gaze, she saw that her gaze fell on Yan Ziyou. , Gently squeezing her face, and asked: "What's the matter? What's your expression?"

"It hurts well, let go." Yan Xiaoxiao's cheek was pinched by Hall's pain, staring at him dissatisfied.