Getting Married One Night

Gong Chaoyu feels that Yanming's eyes seem to be wrong. When she used to dress up as a man, Yanming seems quite calm.

Why, it seems like a different person now.

She thought that Yanming would ignore her after she recovered her women's clothes, but now she is eating at the same table.

Gong Chaoyu looked at Yanming with his cheek and deliberately raised his eyebrow.

"Professor Yan, what do you think of me like this?"

As she spoke, she moved her big long legs out.

Yanming glanced and understood in his heart.

"What do you want to hear? Is it harassment if I say too much?"

"We are not teachers and students now, but friends. After all, we have made friends, haven't we? Can't you praise me?" Gong Chaoyu said.

"You'd better think about how to dance." Yanming said, thought to himself, and continued to ask, "can you dance?"

Gong Chaoyu immediately shook his head and said, "no, no one in our family has this cell. Even my mother, she doesn't dance very well up to now."

"Does your mother want to dance?" Yanming repeated.

Gong Chaoyu felt as if he had said too much to Yanming. He immediately smiled and said, "no, I don't mean that. I mean... My mother... The square dance is not very good. It's not the kind of dance you think."

Yanming nodded. After eating the dishes, he was ready to clean up the dishes. Gong Chaoyu robbed the dishes in his hand.

"Professor Yan, sit down and have a rest. I'll help you clean up."

Gong Chaoyu cleaned up quickly. When he came out of the kitchen, Yanming sat on the sofa and was a little distracted.

Gong Chaoyu looked at Yanming and saw that Yanming had been staring at a book on the TV cabinet.

She looked at the cover, whether it was a foreign language book or a foreign language she couldn't understand. There was a tendency that the side was about to fall apart. This should be a book she had read for a long time.

It has to be said that Yanming is actually a nostalgic person, but also an unpredictable and lonely person.

Thinking, Gong Chaoyu sighed, poured a glass of water and handed it to Yanming.

Two people sat down. Before Gong Chaoyu said anything, he heard the sound of knocking at the door.

She got up to see who it was. Through the cat's eye, she saw two women standing outside, old and young.

What's less is the fiancee who quarreled with her here before.

"Professor Yan, it's over. Your fiancee is coming with her grandmother." Gong Chaoyu intuitively thinks that the old man standing next to the woman must be her grandmother.

But he didn't want Yanming to hear grandma. His face was even more ugly. He got up and covered Gong Chaoyu's mouth.

"Shh."

Gong Chaoyu's body was stuck in Yanming's arms. Suddenly, she felt like a little bird. She could obviously hear Yanming's heart beat faster.

She looked up at Yanming slightly. She didn't know why he suddenly became so worried?

"Yanming, I know you're inside. When are you going to hide from me?" this was the old man's voice.

Gong Chaoyu looked at Yanming suspiciously.

Yanming looked down at her, but quietly pulled her back and dragged her directly into the bedroom.

"Take off your clothes."

"What? Professor Yan, we are teachers and students, teachers and students!" Gong Chaoyu's face was hot.

"Didn't you say you were a friend just now?"

Yanming said while taking off his clothes.

Gong Chaoyu looked at his suddenly appeared back, swallowed his saliva, put aside his eyes, pressed his chest, and blushed for a while.

Before she refused, her coat had been pulled open, and then the whole person was stuffed into the quilt.

The man's breath swept through, and Gong Chaoyu bit his lips and looked at death like home.

"Wait for me here, you know?"

"Ah?" is it over?

It's tempting to play half of a TV play without this.

Gong Chaoyu pulled the quilt out of his head and listened carefully to the sound outside the door.

……

Yanming actually doesn't intend to let others know his past. It's just that he suddenly burst into a palace in his life. The ordinary days become interesting. Maybe it's the most friendly time to him in recent years.

I just don't know if Gong Chaoyu will be so indifferent when some things are pierced.

Yanming looked back at the door, then went to the gate, but hesitated to open the door.

"Yanming, if you don't open the door, I won't go."

It's grandma's voice.

Yes, it was his own grandmother, who was very tolerant and loving to him when he was a child.

But now they have become enemies.

Yanming closed his eyes and slowly opened them. He messed up his hair before he opened the door.

Old lady Yan frowned at Yan Ming's appearance.

Fang zhirou, Yanming's fiancee, cried when she saw Yanming.

"In broad daylight, Yanming, your dress doesn't seem normal."

"If you believe it, I'm resting. If you don't believe it, I can't help it." Yanming said coldly.

Fang zhirou bit her lip flap, then looked at the old lady around her, took her arm, and said wrongfully, "grandma, look at him... Why does he talk to me like this every time?"

"Yanming, why do you hide here without saying a word? I asked zhirou to come to you, why don't you? What do you want to do? Do you want to kill me?" the old lady said angrily.

"As I said earlier, I don't want to go back. You think I'm angry. I'll go back soon after my anger disappears." Yanming said in a low voice.

As soon as Mrs. Yan heard this, her whole face was wrinkled together. She stared at Yan Ming.

"Are you still angry with me because of that man? Is it worth it for such a man? He will destroy you!"

"He has been ruined by you, hasn't he? He is my friend. No matter what he does wrong, he is my best friend."

The voice of Yan Ming was trembling and unhappy.

Old lady Yan was more angry when she heard that. She wanted to raise her hand and beat Yanming to enlighten him. Unfortunately, she took a step forward. Yanming's eyes revealed disgust, which made her an old man ashamed and angry.

Mrs. Yan doesn't understand. She has done so many things for him. Why doesn't he understand? Is that man dead, and Yanming is going to die with him?

"You just want to disagree with me, don't you? I've inquired about it. Anyway, he doesn't have a few days. I don't believe you will stay here all your life." old lady Yan pointed to the small apartment.

Yanming seemed to have made up his mind and said, "you don't have to care about it. Even if he can only rely on a ventilator, I will save his life."

"Yanming! Why are you so persistent? Grandma broke her heart for you. You are really ungrateful."

Fang zhirou hated and angry. She liked Yanming since she was a child. Everyone also thought they were a couple. The family finally talked about the marriage, and the two people have been in good contact all the time.

She should have married and lived happily, but she was disturbed by the man. She hated, really hated.

Fang zhirou thought and wept in front of Mrs. Yan.

Old lady Yan raised her hand to fight Yanming. Seeing that Yanming had no intention of dodging, she had to give up.

At this time, there was a slight movement in the room. The old lady and Fang zhirou immediately looked inside with their heads.

"Who's here?" Mrs. Yan's face wrinkled.

Fang zhirou thought of the boy who disagreed with her before.

"Is it him?" Fang zhirou rushed inside madly. "I thought you were just talking. I didn't expect you to come really. I think you're crazy! If this kind of thing gets out, how can grandma be a man?"

After all, it's still a matter of face.

Because of face, Yanming lost too many things.

Fang zhirou pushes Yanming away and takes grandma inside directly.

At this time, Gong Chaoyu is still hiding in the quilt, but her hand is stretched out. She just wants the mobile phone and asks Yanming when she can go out.

Who knows, the mobile phone hit the floor. Before she could pick it up, she heard the footsteps outside, which scared her back into the quilt.

In fact, she doesn't have to be so guilty. Anyway, she didn't do anything. However, her timing and place are not quite right. Anyone will misunderstand it.

"Sure enough, it's you! You're really capable! Get down!" Fang zhirou shouted and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt.

Gong Chaoyu is not a vegetarian. She pulls the quilt to protect herself, but doesn't let her pull the quilt away.

"Do you blame me for your incompetence? Let go!"

"Grandma, look! That's him!" Fang zhirou pointed to Gong Chaoyu at the door.

Gong Chaoyu gave the old lady a look in her eyes, and she couldn't help but click.

I thought, this old lady is definitely not a vegetarian.