"Okay, don't be angry."

After closing the door, Xihe poked Yan Zhuang's puffy cheek, which was like a deflated balloon, which went out with one poke.

Xihe burst out laughing, her eyes and eyebrows curved.

Yan Zhuang suddenly became even more angry. He hugged her and sat on the sofa: "What a jerk! Don't you even know what you look like? You actually dared to come to you in such revealing clothes in the middle of the night..."

Xihe covered his mouth and glared at him: "Don't swear."

Yan Zhuang looked at her, picked her up and threw her onto the bed: "Okay, I'll listen to you and won't tell you."

Xihe fell so hard that she saw stars. When she finally came to her senses, she saw Yan Zhuang standing by the bed, unbuttoning his clothes. There was nothing she didn't understand.

"Yan Manor..."

Xihe bit her lip and stepped back.

"Why are you calling me?"

Yan Zhuang approached and kissed Xi He until the corners of her eyes turned red. He peeled off her overly loose nightgown and whispered in her ear, "Have you figured out how to accept your punishment? Hmm?"

The skirt ripped open, revealing smooth skin.

Xihe hugged Yan Zhuang's neck, thinking he was being unreasonable: "It's not my fault, why are you punishing me?"

"because."

Yan Zhuang held her slender ankle and kissed her eyebrows: "I... want to punish you."

Thick curtains blocked the cold moonlight, the lights in the house were dim, a few clothes were scattered on the plush carpet, and the woman's seaweed-like black hair was spread on the bed, the black and white were in sharp contrast.

Yan Zhuang felt warm in his heart and leaned over to kiss her: "From now on, no one is allowed to open the door."

"Let's announce it tomorrow, okay?"

"Um."

Xihe was panting, her face flushed, her brows slightly furrowed...

Yan Zhuang was moved and couldn't help but pick her up and brush her wet hair away from her face. He became more and more demanding: "Wife, when are we getting married?"

After they got married, she was his.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but press her hard into his arms, sighing with satisfaction: "Wife, you are so good~"

a long time,

Xihe lay in his arms and said, "Next year."

He will be of age next year.

Yan Zhuang was immediately in a good mood: "Then let's get engaged first!"

The next day,

Early in the morning,

As soon as the two arrived at the crew, they found that everyone's eyes were very strange.

Liu Yang ran over, panting, "Someone posted your relationship online. It's really unpleasant!"

The two were stunned and took out their phones. Without even searching, they saw a big headline about a new director who hooked up with a new girl and was caught beating up the victim.

The picture below is the photo of the young man entering the hospital last night.

With a bruised face and nose, he lay sickly in bed, looking extremely miserable.

Xihe looked towards Yanzhuang.

Yan Zhuang grinned. "Oh, he even prepared the headlines for us. We'd be sorry if we didn't announce the good news."

Without waiting for Liu Yang to react, he hugged Xihe and took a selfie, and quickly posted it on Weibo. He is a young actor who has just become popular. He has good looks, a good figure, and acceptable acting skills.

Although there is nothing on Weibo, the number of fans has reached hundreds of thousands.

"This is my girlfriend, thank you."

By the way, I tagged Xihe.

In just a few minutes, the entire comment section was flooded with comments.

In the beginning, most of the fans were attracted by Yan Zhuang's looks, so the entire comment section was very hostile, and almost all of them were scolding him for having a girlfriend, or going to Xihe's Weibo to scold him.