Zhan Nanhui took Yi An'an's hand and said to the man with a smile, "I just finished my work. Sorry to have kept you waiting!"
The photographer smiled and said, "It's okay. This is the first time I've met a man who loves his partner so much!"
Zhan Nanhui smiled and wanted to talk more to the photographer. After all, there was still a little sunset, and if they continued talking, the sun would go down.
Zhan Nanhui pulled Yi Anan and quickly stood in position. He glanced to the left, and after making sure that no one was looking at him, he quietly reached out and put his arm around Yi Anan's shoulders.
Yi Anan glanced at him and thought it was really funny that he was sneaking around, so she deliberately asked, "Why, are you afraid of acquaintances seeing you or your blind date seeing you?"
Zhan Nanhui posed for the photographer while whispering to Yi Anan, "What blind date? I've explained it to you! I just feel embarrassed to have so many people around..."
After all, in that era, holding hands had to be done secretly!
Yi Anan smiled, put the man's arm on her shoulder and moved it down to her slender waist. Then she also stretched out her arm, hugged the man's waist, and leaned against his chest sweetly.
Zhan Nanhui's body froze, and he quickly looked around. If the people with red armbands saw this situation, would they say they were being hooligans in public?
Yi Anan didn't care about him. She just snuggled in the man's arms and took pictures. She took more than a dozen pictures while the sun was still shining.
It gradually darkened and the photographer stopped.
"Comrade, I'll pick up the photos in a week. You can come here to pick them up then." The photographer stepped forward and said, "You two are so good-looking, and your poses are also good. The photos will definitely look good!"
Zhan Nanhui nodded, turned around and said to Yi Anan: "I'll send it to you when the time comes!"
Yi Anan nodded, but she was still a little disappointed when she looked at the photos.
Zhan Nanhui took Yi Anan to dinner again. This time they tasted the capital's royal cuisine and went to the capital's best restaurant.
Yi An'an was also disappointed, so the two of them had a delicious meal, and Zhan Nanhui sent Yi An'an back to the guesthouse.
But at the entrance of the guesthouse, Zhan Nanhui saw Murong Yi's car again.
Zhan Nanhui opened the car door and asked Yi Anan to go back to the guesthouse.
Murong Yi came forward and looked at Yi An'an: "Since Comrade Yi is here, why don't you go meet the old leader!"
Zhan Nanhui frowned: "What does my father mean?"
Murong Yi shook his head: "Your father is sick now, it's an old illness, and he just wants to see you. But I think since you value Comrade Yi so much, why not bring him with you to show your father."
Zhan Nanhui refused: "My father will see her later, An An is my wife! What's more, she will leave the capital tomorrow, I really don't have time, let's wait for the next opportunity!"
Murong Yi frowned slightly: "Nan Hui, your marriage is your family's business, and it's up to you to decide!"
"When I was alone in Yanjia Village, no one took care of me. Now I need you to take care of me, but you ask me about my affairs?" Zhan Nanhui asked coldly.
Murong Yi sighed, glanced at Yi An'an who was standing in the distance, lowered his voice and said, "It's like this, something has happened to your father, and now your father needs you to communicate with the Xue family..."
Zhan Nanhui raised his eyes and looked at Murong Yi: "Father and Uncle Xue are classmates, comrades-in-arms, old superiors and subordinates, and have been together for so many years, but I haven't seen that Xue Ling'er for many years. In terms of the closeness of our relationship, is it more convenient for father to come forward to find Uncle Xue? Do you think that Xue Ling'er and I are just junior high school classmates, why can she help me?"
Murong Yi frowned: "Who said you are just ordinary classmates? You should be able to see that Xue Ling'er likes you very much, and it is you who is willing to seize the opportunity."
Zhan Nanhui said in a deep voice: "I am married and have a wife. I have no status and no position to seize the opportunity you said!"
Murong Yi frowned.
"Aunt Murong, I'm sending my wife back to the guesthouse to rest. If you're willing, please wait for me downstairs for a while, and I'll go back with you to visit my seriously ill father. If you're willing and insist on taking Yi An'an to see my father, then I'll go back too!" After Zhan Nanhui finished speaking, he swung his legs, walked in front of Yi An'an, whispered something, and pulled Yi An'an away.
Murong Yi frowned and had to wait patiently below.
Zhan Nanhui sent Yi An'an to her room in the guesthouse.
As soon as he entered the door, Zhan Nanhui held Yi An'an in his arms, looked down at the woman's beautiful little face, and his indifference and gloom slowly dissipated.
"Do you want me to go meet your father?" Yi Anan asked.
"We have already discussed this issue last time. I think you are right, and now is the right time. And if you go now, it might be an insult. I don't want you to be wronged!" Zhan Nanhui whispered, gently stroking the woman's eyebrows, and finally his fingers fell on her pink lips.
Yi Anan naturally knew that this would be the outcome. She gently hugged Zhan Nanhui, pressed her little face against his chest, then lightly touched his burning palm with her fingertips, and touched the bulging veins on the back of his hand, and whispered, "Then you've been wronged, and I'll let you bear it all by yourself!"
The woman's soft fingertips were soft and flexible, stroking the blue veins on his arm.
The woman's soft words, coupled with a little teasing, made Zhan Nanhui's arms particularly stiff, and the blue veins were throbbing slightly and burning.
Zhan Nanhui whispered, "Wait for me to come back. I will punish you, little devil, when I come back!"
Yi Anan deliberately raised her head and gently kissed the man's chin, "Then remember to come back, I'm waiting for your punishment!"
Zhan Nanhui couldn't help but let his throat roll. He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman with burning passion. This woman, knowing clearly that he was leaving now, tried her best to seduce him. She was sure about what he was going to do now, right?
Zhan Nanhui lowered his head and held the woman tightly in his arms, then lifted her up, held her buttocks with both hands, and then let the woman's legs wrap around his waist. He lowered his head and kissed the woman's lips fiercely.
This woman was a little devil at heart, deliberately tormenting him and making him want to stop, and he was also very competitive. Every time he met this woman, he was only slightly teased by her, and his will, which had been trained in the army for more than ten years, would collapse and fall apart, shattered like willow catkins in the wind!
Zhan Nanhui's eyes became darker and darker, like a whirlpool lurking in the sky, ready to draw the woman in and swallow her up...
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