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âMy feet hurt.âShe pouted and complained. No matter which woman it was, as long as she wore high heels and stood there for a day, no one would be able to stand it.
Therefore, you could only see my beautiful posture, elegant figure, and the dazzling brilliance as I stood there. However, you didnât know what I was enduring, the feeling of almost stepping on the ground with the tip of my foot, undoubtedly, it was no less painful than the Little Mermaidâs pain of stepping on a sharp knife step by step.
Sometimes, a womanâs beauty was also filled with all kinds of pain. Needless to say, some women even had to give themselves a knife here and a needle there.
Lu Yi pinched her feet. âSoak them in boiling water for a while. who asked you to wear such high shoes?â
âItâs my job,âYan Huan snuggled into his arms like a spoiled kitten. She didnât want to wear it, but it was her job. She had to have her work ethic, right?
âYou, you...â
Fang Zhu only reacted after a long time. She stretched out her hand, unable to make a sound. It was as if someone had seen her cheating husband and mistress. She wanted nothing more than to tear them into pieces.
Weâre fine
Yan Huan tightened her grip on Lu Yiâs neck and pressed her face against his.
âBy the way, Miss Yan, what are you doing at my house?â
âYan Huan, youâre a Fickle Woman!âFang Zhu stood up with a huff. Fortunately, she had a stomach full of knowledge and a stomach full of books. But up until now, she could only say this one sentence, only one sentence.
A womanizer? Did she have one? Yan Huan never had one. She was clearly very single-minded, okay?
âLu Yi, is this how you treat my little Zhu?âMother Fang was so angry that she stood up with her daughter and began to blame Lu Yi.
The mother and daughterâs expressions and actions were almost identical.
âFang Zhu and I have already separated,âLu Yi had already repeated this sentence many times.
âThen canât you also not be with her...â
Fang Zhu shook her head because she couldnât believe that Lu Yi was actually with Yan Huan. Yan Huan was his party brotherâs wife.
âWhy canât I Be with him?âYan Huan glanced at the mother and daughter indifferently. âHeâs my husband. Why Canât I Be with him?â
Fang Zhutu felt his head go blank, and he couldnât hear anything. There was only one sentence, âHeâs my husband, heâs my husband...â
They were married, how could they get married..
âMiss Fang, I didnât publicize the matter of you stealing my stuff.âLu Yi gently stroked Yan Huanâs hair, and the words that came out of his mouth were like beads of ice, âI also hope that there are some things that Miss Fang had better not say out. Otherwise, be careful of your Fang family.â
Fang Zhuâs expression froze again. Lu Yi was threatening her. He was actually threatening her. if she dared to say anything, he would deal with the Fang family, right? But how was this possible.., how could Lu Yi be together with Yan Huan.
Clearly, Yan Huan was Lu Qinâs woman.
âAunt Fang, Miss Fang, please...â
Lu Yi chased her away because Yan Huan seemed to be a little tired. She had already yawned a few times, so it was no wonder that she had left early in the morning. She had been filming for the whole day, and she had to wear such high shoes.
Lu Yi carried Fang Zhu Up, and his bei Jing looked at Fang Zhu with an unusual glare,
âI donât like her the most.â
Yan Huan Lay on the quilt. He didnât want to speak, and his feet hurt.
âYou donât know. At that time, she liked to mock me the most. She said that my breasts were big and brainless, that I was an idiot, and that I had an empty face. Most importantly, I donât understand why you would be with such a woman.âYan Huan reached out and poked his chest.
âYour taste is very unique, really.â
Yes, Lu Yiâs taste was very unique.
If it wasnât that person, it didnât matter who it was. Lu Yi pulled up the blanket for her. âSleep.â
âYou sleep with me.âYan Huan hugged the blanket. She didnât want to sleep alone.
âOkay.âLu Yi took off his coat and lay down. Then, he hugged her from behind.
âOkay, go to sleep.â
Yan Huan closed her eyes to sleep and then opened them again.
âDo you think she can still get married in the future?âYan Huan turned around and asked Lu Yi. To be honest, with Fang Zhuâs personality, everyone would stay away from her.
âWhy? Arenât you tired?âLu Yi pinched her face and asked.
âWhat does this have to do with being tired?âYan Huan was puzzled. âLetâs talk about Fang Zhuâs problem now. Tell me, if you donât marry her and she canât get married, is it your fault or mine?â
âWhether she gets married or not, thatâs someone elseâs business.âLu Yi rested his chin on Yan Huanâs head, âAnd now, Miss Yan, sleep well. Donât forget, you have to wear high heels for another day tomorrow.â
âIâve forgotten.âYan Huan thought of the suffering she would have to endure tomorrow and had a headache. Well, then sleep quickly. If she slept a little more today, she would be able to wake up a little earlier tomorrow.
She hugged Lu Yiâs waist tightly and buried her face in his embrace.
âLu Yi...â
âMMM.âLu Yi caressed her hair gently and replied to her.
âI had a dream.â
âWhat Dream?â
Yan Huan fluttered her long eyelashes. âIt might not be a dream either. It seems like I always end up in a very strange place.â
âA strange place? What Strange Place?âLu Yiâs fingers paused for a moment before he continued caressing her hair as though nothing had happened. He caressed her hair gently and her hair did not tie a knot, her hair was also very smooth.
âLike the Liuyuan Garden,âYan Huan hugged his waist tightly and mumbled to himself in the end.
âBut I havenât been to the Liuyuan Garden a few times. Why am I so familiar with it? I even know, know...â
âKnow what?â
âThereâs a person in that room, a woman, but I canât see her face clearly...ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âTell me, why would I have such a Dream?â
Lu Yiâs fingers stopped, and he gently patted her back.
âIt was just a dream.âHis voice seemed a little soft, but it never fell. It was just a dream, yes, it was just a dream, an ordinary dream, and everything in the dream was fake.
âIf you found out that this is actually a dream, what do you think you would do?â
âWhatâs Your Choice?â
He was asking, but Yan Huan did not answer. Perhaps she would not be able to answer. She had already fallen asleep. Perhaps it was because she was too tired, so she had not had that dream for a long time, it was also because she had not heard that voice for a long time.
When night fell, it was already dark outside. A young man walked in from outside. He walked forward with large strides. He was also staring straight ahead. In his hand was a medicine box.