Shen Anzhi pressed his abdomen tightly and looked up at Su Xiaomeng who was complacent.

Su Xiaomeng and her little sisters looked at her coldly. Su Xiaomeng said in a deep voice, "Why are you such a shameless woman while pestering with brother ah Qi?"

"Xiao Meng, look at her pitiful appearance. I'm afraid it's to confuse Jing Ershao!"

"Why don't you teach her a lesson!"

……

Shen Anzhi only felt that these words were unusually noisy. She took a deep breath and decided to leave.

Unexpectedly, she doesn't want to get into trouble, but trouble always haunts her.

"Don't go!" Someone wants to please Su Xiaomeng and stop Shen Anzhi.

Shen An's forehead was dripping with sweat and his eyes were stubborn.

"Which onion are you! How dare you stare at me like that! "

These young ladies have long been spoiled by their families, acting perversely and domineering.

Seeing that Shen Anzhi was so angry that he was about to raise his hand to teach Shen Anzhi a lesson, Shen Anzhi grabbed the man's wrist.

"Let go!"

Shen Anzhi won't waste her words with these people. She just stared at the man with sharp eyes, which made him cold.

"Do you still want to kill?"

Shen Anzhi shook off her hand, pushed aside the crowd and walked forward.

Everyone looked at each other and was about to surround again, but Su Xiaomeng said, "today, I'll teach her a lesson. If you dare to tangle up, it's not too late to teach her a lesson."

"What Xiao Meng says is what he says."

"Xiao Meng, you are Miss Su. How can that yellow haired girl who can't stand the table compare with you!"

……

Su Xiaomeng turned triumphantly and looked towards the door.

Shen Anzhi stooped and her abdomen hurt badly. She endured the pain and walked forward with almost all her strength.

Finally on the bus, she took deep breaths again and again.

Just after opening the door, a strong smell of smoke hit her face, and she coughed several times.

Huo Tingyu put out the smoke and turned his head. His eyes were sharp and frightening.

"You should know what I'm here for."

Shen Anzhi forced out a smile on his pale face and just looked at him quietly.

"I still say that, explain!"

She gave a soft cry, covered her abdomen and prepared to go to the bedroom.

When passing by him, Huo Tingyu stood up, and her tall figure shrouded her head.

Shen Anzhi greeted him with a smile.

——I did it. Are you satisfied?

In a word, Huo Tingyu choked speechless.

She hobbled open the bedroom door, opened it and looked in the mirror.

The collision just now was really serious. It was already red.

Huo Tingyu was angry. Holding the door handle, he was about to open the door, but he found that the door was locked, and his eyes were colder.

"Bang -"

When he kicked the door in, Shen Anzhi was stunned for a moment. Then he put down his clothes in a hurry.

"What are you hiding?"

Shen Anzhi didn't answer.

"I'm asking you!"

——Hidden Han Liya's black history.

After the painting, a sad and beautiful smile opened at the corners of her mouth.

Huo Tingyu had disordered breathing and walked slowly towards her.

The narrow breath surrounded her. She retreated step by step and sat down on the bed.

Huo Tingyu suddenly grabbed her neck, and her breath was suddenly taken away, but there was no panic in the bottom of her eyes.

"Shen Anzhi, I'll warn you one last time. Don't try to make waves!"

Shen An's smile became more and more strong, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Huo Tingyu felt that she was really crazy.

Recently, he is more and more unlike him and often gets angry inexplicably.

When he slammed the door and left, Shen Anzhi covered his neck and smiled low.

*

As night fell, Han Liya waited in the living room and looked at the time from time to time.

Zhang Ma saw her mind at a glance and brought her a plate of fruit. "Miss Han, young master comes back very late every day. If you are sleepy, go to bed first."

Han Liya shook her head. "I'll wait."

When the lamp came in, a great joy floated between her eyebrows and corners of her eyes, and she walked out in her wheelchair.

The wheelchair deviated and got stuck on the steps. She also fell out of the wheelchair.

Seeing this, Feng Tang hurried forward, picked up the wheelchair and carried Han Liya to the wheelchair.

"Are you all right?"

Han Liya stared anxiously at the car, "where's Tingyu?"

"Mr. Huo drank too much. I'll push you in first." Feng Tang said.

"How could he get drunk?"

Han Liya's impression is that only Christmas three years ago. In addition, Huo Tingyu has never been drunk.

"This......" Feng Tang shook his head, "I don't know."

Han Liya stubbornly shook her wheelchair and walked towards the car.

Feng Tang hurried up and opened the door.

The smell of wine hit her face. Looking at him drunk like this, Han Liya's heartache was like a knife twist.

"Tingyu!"

When she held his hand, Huo Tingyu raised his eyelids, "An Zhi!"

An Zhi?!

Han Liya's eyes suddenly burst out of jealousy.

He even called Shen Anzhi's name!

Feng Tang felt a little embarrassed. Just as Zhang's mother came out, he hurriedly asked Zhang's mother to push Han Liya back first.

"Mom Zhang, go and put bath water for Tingyu first." Han Liya soon pressed down the complicated and orderly orders in her heart.

Zhang's mother didn't know what had just happened. She hurriedly said, "Miss Han, I'll push you in first, and then put bath water for the young master."

Feng Tang helped Huo Tingyu to the bedroom on the second floor. After falling down, he was quiet and never talked nonsense again.

Zhang's mother wanted to stay, but she was stopped by Han Liya.

"Mom Zhang, I'll stay and take care of Tingyu. You all go out first."

Zhang's mother was still worried and glanced at her leg.

"I'm fine."

After the door closed, Han Liya took a deep breath, supported the wheelchair, stood up on one foot, sat next to him, and looked at him through the warm yellow bedside lamp.

"Tingyu, what indelible trace has Shen Anzhi left in your heart? I love you so much, why can't I open your heart? " She reached out and stroked his cheek, her face against his heart.

Every beat was steady and powerful, but it was not for her.

After feeling sad for a while, Han Liya decided to make good use of this opportunity.

Fingers quickly untied his collar button to reveal the sexy Adam's apple. He seemed to feel better. The Adam's apple slid up and down.

Han Liya's heart was beating fast. She took a steady breath and moved her fingers down.

When he was about to untie his second button, Huo Tingyu held her hand hard.

Han Liya was flustered and excited. She thought it would come naturally, but there was a knock on the door.

She quickly scratched a cold color at the bottom of her eyes and raised her voice: "who?"

Outside the door, Zhang's mother couldn't help but excite, "Miss Han, can I help you?"