850: C850 My Wife I Swear

C850 My Wife I Swear

What troubled An Yaru was that even when Que Yan replied to the island, she still had not thought of a way to "reject" him.

Thus, during the day, she was somewhat absent-minded and worried about the arrival of the night.

Que Yan was a meticulous person. He noticed her abnormality and remained calm and collected until the night was over. After coaxing Keke to sleep, he returned to his room and lowered his body to hug An Yaru, who was in front of the dressing table, and was applying health care products. "Tell me, why are you avoiding my gaze all day today?"

"No, I didn't. " Startled by his reaction, An Yaru quickly turned around and smiled as she looked at him ingratiatingly.

However, Que Yan's gaze was still suspicious. "I keep feeling that you are obedient. . . Nothing happened on the island these few days, right?"

"How could anything happen? How could you not know what happened?" An Yaru reached out and hugged Que Yan and said gently.

"That's right. . . Look at you. You don't look like you have encountered any trouble. You look like you have a guilty conscience. " He let go of An Yaru and unbutton his shirt.

"What? What do you mean by guilty?" An Yaru looked like she came to denounce him, but she did not want her tongue to knot.

Que Yan saw this and smiled. "Alright, I don't care what you do. " As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed An Yaru's forehead. "It's good that you are by my side. "

An Yaru secretly heaved a sigh of relief. "Quickly go and take a bath. It stinks to death. . . "

Que Yan,. . . "" obediently went to the bathroom.

An Yaru looked at Que Yan's back and smiled in satisfaction.

Although he had not taken a shower since he got off the plane, the smell on his body still smelled good. There was no sweat smell at all.

He was a person who loved cleanliness. If not for the fact that he was hugged by his daughter the moment he entered the room, and that he loved his daughter, he would have taken a shower a long time ago after accompanying his daughter for an entire day. . .

. . .

While Que Yan was taking a shower, An Yaru had an idea. She suddenly thought of a way to deal with it. So, she poured two glasses of red wine and waited for someone on the balcony outside the room.

After Que Yan finished bathing, he saw that the woman he loved had already poured red wine and was waiting for him on the balcony. He felt good about himself. "So romantic?"

He hugged the woman he loved and kissed her fragrant neck as he said with great care.

An Yaru gently pulled Que Yan away and immediately passed the glass of red wine to him. "This bottle of red wine was given to me by Linda. She said it was a very good red wine, but I don't understand. Try it. "

"Oh?"

As expected, Que Yan became interested and took the red wine.

He first smelled the wine, then slowly took a sip. Then he raised his eyebrows. He said in a surprised tone, "There are only ten bottles of the limited edition red wine in Bordeaux Wine House. Even Juan only has two bottles. It's very rare. " After saying that, he drank another mouthful.

"Is it really that delicious?" An Yaru asked with anticipation.

Que Yan and An Yaru gently clinked their glasses. "Drink and see. "

"Yes, sir. "

An Yaru could not wait to have a taste but in the next second, her eyebrows tightly wrinkled and she choked on the red wine.

"What is it? It tastes so bad!" She said in frustration.

Que Yan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Is it hard to drink? This kind of red wine was famous for its aftertaste. It was indeed a little rough when it entered one's throat, but soon after, one's mouth was filled with the fragrance of red wine. The continuous aftertaste gave people a very pleasant feeling. You can feel it when you drink it slowly. "

"I'm not drinking it at all. It's not good at all. " An Yaru put the red wine on the balcony and prepared to enter the room.

Que Yan pulled An Yaru back in time and said with a smile, "Don't waste this bottle of red wine. I'll teach you how to drink it. You will slowly fall in love with red wine. This way, we will have more fun in the future, won't we?"

An Yaru angrily freed Que Yan and glared at him. "You dislike me?"2

"Hmm?" Que Yan was stunned.

An Yaru frowned deeply. "You don't even care that I don't understand red wine. That smile of yours just now was mocking me. "

Que Yan immediately put down the red wine in his hand and hugged An Yaru. "I swear that I have absolutely no intention of looking down on you. I just felt that you looked very cute just now. "

"Hmph. " An Yaru struggled to free Que Yan. "I know I am not Celebrity. Even if my family is rich now, I know I'm not Celebrity. Now, even if my family is rich, I still don't have Celebrity's temperament. I can't compare with you, who was born with a golden spoon in your mouth. . . Find someone to slowly accompany you to drink this unpalatable red wine. I won't accompany you any longer!" After saying that, Without looking back, he walked straight to the room.

Que Yan hurriedly chased after her, but An Yaru actually closed the glass door and blocked Que Yan on the balcony.

"You can sleep alone tonight!" After saying this, An Yaru locked the glass door behind her.

Que Yan patted the glass door and tried his best to explain. Unfortunately, An Yaru pretended not to hear him. She lied on the bed and covered herself with the blanket.

Que Yan could only go to the room next door from the balcony and continue to knock on the door of the bedroom.

An Yaru deliberately did not respond.

Que Yan said helplessly, "If you do not open the door, I will go to Xiao Su's place to get the spare key to the room. "

An Yaru said angrily, "You dare!"

"I. . . I. . . " Que Yan's voice softened. "I dare not. "

An Yaru covered herself in the blanket and laughed secretly. "Reflect on yourself. I want to see if you still dare to dislike me. "

She expected that someone would definitely be speechless at this moment, but she could only feel wronged by someone. . .

For the sake of that huge surprise in the future, the grievances that someone suffered at this moment was worth it.

"Alright, I will reflect on it properly, don't be angry. . . " Que Yan said flatteringly. He still hoped that An Yaru could open the door, but unfortunately, what awaited her was still An Yaru's "ruthlessness. "

He was very helpless and could only say, "Then I will go to the guest room to sleep. . . You adults do not remember me. Good night. "

An Yaru lightly laughed and said to someone in her heart, "Good night. "

. . .

Early in the morning the next day.

Que Yan was probably afraid that An Yaru would still be angry, so he directly carried the little princess and knocked on the door.

An Yaru pretended to be depressed as she opened the door and hugged the little princess, but she did not even look directly at Que Yan.

Que Yan naturally thought that An Yaru's anger had yet to subside and said in an ingratiating manner, "My dear wife, I swear that I absolutely do not have the slightest intention of disliking you. . . Actually, I also do not know much about red wine. I only learned a little bit from Juan. I actually know nothing about red wine. . . "

"Daddy, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" When the little princess saw her father's anxious look, she naively looked at her father.

Que Yan was embarrassed, but for the sake of his wife, he no longer cared about his father's image in front of his child. "Keke, help daddy. Mommy is angry with daddy!"

The little princess was very sensible, so she turned around and hugged her mother. "Mommy, Keke is most afraid that Daddy and Mommy will fight. . . You guys don't fight, okay?"

An Yaru was afraid that the act would become real and cause her daughter to really worry about them, so she looked at Que Yan. "You really didn't dislike me?"

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