Pillow wedding pet

Chapter 564 I want to... listen to your story with him

Night falls.

At the dinner party, Yan Yuting, who had been drugged to such an extent that he was completely unrecognizable, was lying on the sofa in a distorted state.

The servant brought the hangover soup and put it in front of him, "Master, drink it while it's hot, the young mistress is still waiting for you in the room."

Yan Yuting dragged his drowsy head to get up from the sofa, took a sip of hangover soup, "Young Mistress?"

"correct."

The servant smiled and said, "Are you drunk? You are getting married today. Tonight is the wedding night for you and your young mistress."

It was only then that Yan Yuting remembered that he seemed to be...married today.

A bride is a woman with other men in her heart.

A picture of Tang Yihan answering the priest's question at the wedding appeared in front of his eyes.

"Tang Yihan, would you like this man to be your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him? Regardless of illness or health, or any other reason, love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him, and be loyal to him forever until the end of your life? "

"I am willing."

When she said those three words, her eyes were calm and her voice was firm.

At that moment, Yan Yuting admitted that his heart was really moved.

After all, he has been raised in a greenhouse since he was a child. Because of his special status and the property of the Yan family, all the girls he came into contact with came here with a purpose.

But Tang Yihan was not.

Not only did she have no purpose, she came here to marry him in a fake marriage just to help him.

She is not like other women.

She is kind, hot, mature and elegant. If you can live with her, it may be very interesting.

But Yan Yuting didn't expect that just as the sprout in his heart broke through, the man named Gu Senzhi came and gave him a heavy blow.

But come to think of it.

How could no one care about a woman like Tang Yihan?
If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for meeting her too late.

Thinking of this, Yan Yuting drank the hangover soup in front of him in one gulp.

"Are you feeling better now?"

The servant looked at Yan Yuting with a smile, "Then I'll help you upstairs? Young Mistress is still waiting for you in the room."

Yan Yuting frowned, and looked up at the servant.

The servant's eyes were filled with temptation.

It was only then that Yan Yuting remembered that there were no servants in his and Tang Yihan's wedding room.

He and Tang Yihan were originally married in a fake manner, and there was a servant in the villa, didn't that mean he was making himself feel uncomfortable?

But... two days before the wedding, his little uncle Yan Zhenshi came over.

The reason he gave was that the two of them, young people, couldn't live without someone to take care of them, and Tang Yihan also had a son, so there must be a servant at home to take care of them.

Yan Yuting was used to obeying Yan Zhenshi's orders since he was a child, so he allowed this servant to serve him in the villa.

But at this moment, looking into the servant's eyes, he suddenly understood Yan Zhenshi's purpose for placing this servant here.

He has a headache.

In fact, the last thing he wanted was to doubt his uncle. No matter what Mo Chenyu and Su Xiaoning said, he couldn't connect his aunt's misery with his uncle.

But now...

He smiled, raised his hand and patted the servant's shoulder, "Don't worry, I will have a good wedding night."

"You don't need to help me up, I will go up by myself."

The servant pursed her lips, "But young master, you..."

"Why, seeing that I'm drunk, you think I can't go upstairs by myself? Does that mean I can't do the bridal chamber by myself?"

"Would you like to accompany me in and help me in the bridal chamber?"

The servant's face turned a liver color.

Yan Yuting sneered, "Don't follow!"

After speaking, he stood up and staggered upstairs.

At the end of the corridor on the second floor was his and Tang Yihan's wedding room.

Under the watchful eyes of the servant, Yan Yuting pushed the door unsteadily.

To his surprise, Tang Yihan didn't lock the door.

The door was pushed open.

Tang Yihan was wearing conservative pajamas, leaning against the head of the bed quietly, holding a medical journal in his hand, and was reading it seriously.

Hearing the sound at the door, the woman raised her head, and when she saw the drunken Yan Yuting, she smiled faintly, "Here we come."

Yan Yuting was startled, most of the wine had already sobered up.

He frowned, closed the door, and lowered his voice, "You didn't close the door?"

He married her in a fake marriage, and she didn't know him well. A normal, defensive woman would lock the door, right?
But Tang Yihan not only didn't lock the door, but when he saw him enter, he was also very calm.

Her complexion was rosy, not only did she not panic, she also showed no signs of crying.

Tang Yihan looked at Yan Yuting with a smile, "I've closed the door, so you won't be able to come in."

"If you can't come in, the servants watching you from a distance will be suspicious."

"Since I'm acting with you, I have to play to the end."

Yan Yuting raised his eyes in a daze, looking at the woman in front of him.

She was wearing a lavender pajamas, her body was tightly wrapped, but it could be seen that she had a good figure.

Her black hair hangs loosely on her shoulders, her facial features are fair and her skin is fair. Under the incandescent lamp, she looks extremely gentle and elegant.

She smiled at him indifferently, "I'm a black belt in Taekwondo, so you can only sleep on the floor tonight, because you can't beat me."

Yan Yuting opened his mouth, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "I finally understand...that man...why is he chasing you so hard..."

Beautiful, kind, hearty, and intellectual.

Such a woman, if she has no one else in her heart, he will not let her go.

Tang Yihan never dreamed that this was the second thing Mo Chenyu's younger brother said to him after entering the door.

She frowned, and threw a pillow to Yan Yuting, "I wanted to give you a quilt, but now it seems that there is no need for that."

"Just hug this pillow and sleep!"

After finishing speaking, she put the medical journal on the low cabinet next to the bed with some displeasure, and looked up at Yan Yuting, "Go and lie down, sleep!"

Yan Yuting let out an "oh", obediently went to the ground, and lay down on the quilt spread on the floor.

As soon as he lay down, Tang Yihan turned off the bedroom light with a "snap".

The room suddenly became quiet.

Yan Yuting was lying on the ground, but he lost all sleep in an instant.

He lay on the ground with his arms under his pillow, looking at the dark ceiling, "Tang Yihan."

"Ok?"

Tang Yihan raised her eyebrows. In the darkness, her voice became more cold, "What do you want to say?"

Yan Yuting gave a wry smile, "I want...to hear the story between you and him."

"Although you have been smiling all the time today, there is no trace of crying on your face."

"However, the more calm you act, the more it proves that you are very sad."

After finishing speaking, he chuckled, "To you, I'm a half stranger."

"It's not hard to open up in front of strangers, is it?"

(End of this chapter)