The male protagonist has no descendants! Don't worry, the host is pregnant with many children

Chapter 690 After opening the empathy, Yan Shao couldn't help but poach 15

Yan Shixu gently took off the crown for her and put it aside.

He turned his head and looked at her obedient sleeping face, remembering that Jason reached out and touched her face, grabbed her arm, and even pressed her under him.

Yan Shixu's heart was filled with rage, his fists were clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white, and his breathing became heavy.

Can't think.

He suddenly stood up, went to the bathroom, soaked a disposable towel with warm water, squeezed out the water, walked to the bed, and gently wiped her cheeks, neck, hands and arms.

When he realized what was happening, he paused.

He didn't even know why he did it.

Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong.

His cell phone rang again.

It’s that small group again.

He clicked it.

They sent a few short videos, which seemed to be the wedding decoration scene.

It's 4 a.m. there now, and it started at 2 p.m., so it's finally set up.

He clicked on one of the short videos, which came with music, and quickly turned down the volume.

520 white Ecuadorian roses were arranged into a floral arch.

There were so many blue and white balloons that they piled up on the ground.

The rows of blue glass beads on the top sparkle under the light.

Level: See, Azhou is so attentive.

Zhao Wenyu: That’s right, Yunshu likes blue.

Zhou Heran: Who can tell the real from the fake?

Zhao Wenyu: A'ran, don't spoil the fun.

Lin Shiqing: I've only been away for a few days, why is the group so lively?

Lin Shiqing: Are you setting up the wedding venue so early? Isn't the wedding still a month and a half away? Am I mistaken?

Level: Holy crap, Lao Lin is back. How did the business negotiations go? How many hundreds of millions did they make?

Zhao Wenyu: This is Yunshu and Azhou’s wedding, you’re just in time to attend!

Lin Shiqing:???

Lin Shiqing: The bride has been replaced?

Lin Shiqing: It's so exciting and fun to play such a big game. Ah Zhou, Uncle Ji actually agreed to it?

Gu Jincheng: Azhou is getting married this month and will get married again next month.

Lin Shiqing:???

Ji Tingzhou: Don’t talk nonsense.

Ji Tingzhou: Ah Qing, Yunshu and I had a fake marriage to appease her mother. Also, Zhizhi and my dad must not know about this.

Lin Shiqing: Oh my god...it’s like an epiphany.

Lin Shiqing: You also know that my family has an arranged marriage. When the time comes, I will pretend to have amnesia and come back when I have had enough fun.

Zhao Wenyu: Lao Lin, you have a good brain. Lend me this trick and think of another one.

Lin Shiqing: You are already married, and your sister-in-law is pregnant. Don't do anything stupid, pay more attention to your sister-in-law! I ran into my sister-in-law yesterday, and she looked so thin.

Gu Jincheng: You are all grown up now, wouldn’t it be better for you to focus on the family business?

Zhou Heran: I don’t want to talk to you anymore. I haven’t slept all night. You should all go to bed early.

Zhou Heran: Ah Zhou, let me give you one last piece of advice. It’s not too late to stop now.

After that, the group fell silent.

Yan Shixu put away his phone. He had only arrived in Kyoto two years ago. Unlike these people, he had been friends with them since childhood.

He started quickly and was of the same age as them, so he slowly integrated into their group and occasionally got together with them.

Lu Zhihuan turned over, and the quilt on her body slipped off, making the squeezed shape of her chest more obvious.

Yan Shixu's breathing stagnated, and he suddenly looked away. His Adam's apple rolled, and then he fled in panic.

When he returned to the room, Chen Lin also came back, "Boss Yan, let me help you treat your wound!"

Yan Shixu refused, "I can do it myself. It's late. You should go back and rest!"

Chen Lin hesitated for a moment, but still left.

Yan Shixu leaned back on the sofa, a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

He looked up, his mind filled with Lu Zhihuan's image. He thought of how she would marry Ji Tingzhou in the future, hug him, kiss him, and even... bloom beneath him...

He suddenly opened his eyes and didn't dare to think any further.

At this moment, he knew he was finished.

He fell in love with Lu Zhihuan.

But it was impossible for them, not because of Ji Tingzhou, but because of his body. He was diagnosed with weak sperm since he was a child, otherwise how could he be abandoned by his family.

He took out his cell phone and continued to look at the messages in the group, and saw his injured hand out of the corner of his eye.

If he didn't take care of it, Lu Zhihuan would also feel pain, so he took the gauze and medicine to bandage himself and apply medicine.

Then, he just sat on the sofa, motionless, his mind like a storm.

He wanted to show Lu Zhihuan everything on his phone, or perhaps send it anonymously to her email address.

I heard that she has liked Ji Tingzhou for more than ten years.

He wanted Lu Zhihuan to be completely disappointed in Ji Tingzhou and completely let go of their feelings.

Because Ji Tingzhou is not worthy.

In the end, all the thoughts turned into a sigh.

He couldn't let the string of reason in his head break.

He tugged at his tie, sweating all over after tossing and turning all night, and took off all his clothes, got up and went to the bathroom.

But as soon as he entered the bathroom, all he could think of was Lu Zhihuan standing under the shower, and what he had just seen...

Lingering.

He could only close his eyes and let himself sink.

Later, he could only take cold showers.

As a result, Shui Lingling fell ill the next day.

Chen Lin was so busy now that he had no time to rest.

The contract here has been finalized, and the dinner has been attended. Today I will participate in a team-building activity to clarify the division of labor among each member before returning home.

As a result, Mr. Yan fell ill!

Lu Zhihuan also felt it, feeling dizzy and a little stuffy.

Chen Lin sent her a text message.

——Boss Yan is sick. I’m busy with work and can’t leave. If Miss Lu is free, could you help take care of him?

Lu Zhihuan typed a reply.

--certainly.

Did she know that Chen Lin had helped her get a large sum of "compensation" yesterday?

Chen Lin replied quickly as well.

——Thank you. A staff member will deliver the room card to you later.

Lu Zhihuan secretly turned off his phone.

Even though she herself felt a little dizzy, she insisted on going downstairs to order breakfast and had medicine delivered to her.

She went upstairs.

With a click, the door opened.

She walked in quietly. Yan Shixu, who was processing documents by the window, turned around and saw her, and was very surprised.

"How did you come?"

Lu Zhihuan said that Chen Lin asked her to come and put breakfast on the table. "Boss Yan, eat something first and take some medicine later."

Yan Shixu naturally put away the work at hand quickly. Seeing that Lu Zhihuan looked a little listless, he felt guilty.

They both felt the same way: he was not feeling well, and Lu Zhihuan was also feeling uncomfortable.

Since it was caused by him, he should just eat well and take medicine properly.

Taking this medicine makes one sleepy, and coupled with last night's "fatigue", Yan Shixu fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

Lu Zhihuan was sitting next to him and yawned slightly.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the WeChat message Ji Tingzhou had sent him earlier. The words were full of temptations.

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