LOMH Chapter 86.4

The lights above her head dazzled her, and without looking carefully at who it was, she reached out to pick it up.

As soon as her fingers just touched the wall of the glass, the juice was snatched away by someone.

“Hey?!”

Zheng You’an looked back, and her eyes had not stopped moving yet but the smile on the corner of her mouth was already frozen on her face.

“Yan, Yan…”

“Shouldn’t you call ‘husband’ instead?”

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Outside the bar is a river with clear water. It’s windy at night, and Zheng You’an sneezes.

“Close, close the window.”

Yan’an took a deep breath, closed the window and turned on the heater.

“Public welfare activities?” He tilted his head and raised his eyebrows. “Who are you doing the public welfare activities for?”

Zheng You’an lowered her head and picked her nails.

“Still the movie industry one.” Yan’an looked back at the bar sign, “Those handsome little boys are from the Film Academy, right?”

“I don’t know. I didn’t ask. I know none of them.”

“But I see that you’re quite enjoying yourself?”

The two were silent for a while in the car. Then Zheng You’an’s friends sent her messages.

——”An’an, are you all right?”

——”Just now, I saw that your husband’s face is not very good. You have to explain it to him.”

——”What? Didn’t we just come out for a drink? We didn’t do anything either. If it wasn’t for your husband coming to the bar, how could he have bumped into you?”

——”And, didn’t you say that both of you didn’t ask each other about the other party’s private lives?”

That’s right.

Zheng You’an suddenly looked up and wondered why she had to feel guilty like a thief.

She is not a thief.

“I like it. Why? Can’t I do it?” Zheng You’an widened her eyes, “Didn’t you also come to the bar to seek pleasure?”

“Me——seeking pleasure?”

Yan’an was choked by her words.

What pleasure is he seeking?

Since he got engaged to Zheng You’an, not even a female pigeon has flown by his side.

It’s not that he loved Zheng You’an so much at that time, but he just thought that this was the little sister who had grown up with him since childhood. Since she is married to him, even if the two of them have no feelings, he could not hit her on the face too.

This circle is neither small nor big. If he has any relationship with any woman, the woman can make him into a hot search later, not to mention letting everyone see Zheng You’an’s jokes.

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“Isn’t that so?” Zheng You’an waved her hand. “Actually, it doesn’t really matter. You can do whatever you want, as long as it doesn’t surface to the public. I won’t care, but you have to take care of my parents’ face.”

Yan’an: “…”

He held the steering wheel, tried to hit the brake several times but still didn’t step on it.

It’s really hard to let out the suffocation in his heart.

Why is he like a nanny and staying at home these days?

What is the purpose of getting up in the middle of the night to bring down her fever?

Yan’an asked with a sullen face: “Do you really want me to just do what I want to do?”

“Yeah.” Zheng You’an looked sideways out of the window and said, “I said it before, I won’t care about your private life. See, you bought me so many lenses this year and also asked me to buy things with your secondary card. So of course, I won’t go too far.”

“Okay.”

Yan’an dropped a word, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out.

“Why are you driving so fast?”

Zheng You’an tightened her seat belt, and her heart jumped out of her throat, “Are you in the Formula 1’s organization?”

Yan’an said lightly: “Formula 1 is not a product of our country and there is no organization for it.”

Zheng You’an: “…”

In less than 30 minutes, the rear of the car swung, and Yan’an backed the car into the garage on the first floor.

When Zheng You’an got out of the car, he didn’t know whether it was because the speed was too fast or the alcohol had gone to the top of her brain. She somewhat could not stand steadily, and staggered to the elevator.

“Are you drunk driving? I’ll report you to the police!”

“Fine. If I’m in jail, you will be dancing happily in nightclubs every day, right?”

Seeing her standing unsteadily, Yan’an took her by the hand and said “Go upstairs.”