Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

The once little girl has grown up.

He looked at her gently against the sun: "I hope you write the lyrics for this piece of music yourself."

"Me?" Chen An was surprised: "But I have never had any experience in writing lyrics."

With such a beautiful piece, she was afraid that her literary level, which would piss off her Chinese teacher, would ruin it...

"Well, I believe you."

Lu Qinghua stared at her fixedly.

With waking eyes and firm pupils, as if Chen Anhao's potential had been developed infinitely, she smiled slowly: "Then I'll try, if it's not good, Teacher Lu, you must help me correct it. "

"Okay." His voice was always so calm and elegant.

"Ring-ring--"

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted the harmonious atmosphere between Chen Anhao and Lu Qinghua.

Chen Anhao smiled at Lu Qinghua apologetically, picked up the phone, and connected it: "Hello."

"Well, where are you?"

The familiar voice caused the smile on Chen Anhao's face to shrink instantly. She frowned and asked in a questioning voice: "Is it you? What's the matter with you?"

"Where are you?"

"It's none of your business!"

"I have something very important to tell you."

Chen Anhao's tone showed impatience: "I'm sorry, I have nothing to tell you." After saying that, she was about to hang up the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to know what she was doing, so he stopped playing around with her, and said straightforwardly: "It's about Zhan Qiancheng, I think you must want to know very much."

The words "Zhan Qiancheng" successfully prevented Chen Anhao from hanging up the phone.

The phone is still on.

"What are you going to say?" Chen Anhao's voice lowered, full of anger.

She hated him threatening her with Zhan Qiancheng.

"Don't you wonder where he went yesterday?"

On the other end of the phone, the familiar voice floated into Chen Anhao's ears lightly, making her frown: "He met a friend yesterday... What does this have to do with you? What exactly do you want to say?"

"Where are you, I'll go find you, and after meeting you, I will naturally give you the answer."

"..." Chen Anhao hesitated for five seconds before saying, "No, in half an hour, the Shangdao Cafe on Nanshan Road."

"Okay, see you soon."

Chen Anhao hung up the phone directly.

Lu Qinghua at the side saw that she looked bad, and asked concerned: "Did something happen?"

"A little thing."

Chen Anhao shook her head, feeling a little apprehensive, not knowing what would happen next.Not in the mood to continue playing the piano, she was full of apology: "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I have something to do, I have to leave first..."

Lu Qinghua nodded gently: "Go."

"Thank you, Teacher Lu. Goodbye, Teacher Lu." Chen Anhao almost couldn't wait to say goodbye to Lu Qinghua.

"Well, if you encounter any trouble or unhappy things, you can call me anytime." Lu Qinghua's voice came slowly.

Chen Anhao blinked lightly: "Thank you."

……

Lingcheng is a place with high mountains and clear waters, and you can see a large expanse of blue sky when you look up. Sitting on a yacht, smelling the faint smell of sea water, it seems that even breathing feels much easier.

"Cheng, thank you for coming out to accompany me today."

The woman sitting opposite Zhan Qiancheng is a woman wearing a tight red dress with strapless shoulders. The tight skirt reveals her whole figure without a doubt. There is a faint smile on her peerless and gorgeous melon-seeded face. The child shines with a touching gentle brilliance.

"There is no need to say the word 'thank you' between us." Zhan Qiancheng's eyes were indifferent. No matter what the environment was, his whole body maintained a noble, calm, elegant, and restrained aura.

"There is no 'sorry' between us."

The woman looked at Zhan Qiancheng fixedly, and the color in her eyes suddenly became deep.

If there really is a peerless beauty in this world, then Zhan Qiancheng is definitely worthy of this description.His appearance is like his figure, just like his temperament, it is a work of art that you will never get tired of, and it is enough to surprise people at a glance.

"..."

Zhan Qiancheng's lips pursed slightly, and he looked at Mo Shanshan with a hint of apology and pity.

"Shanshan." His tone was flat and his eyes were deep: "I owe you too much."

Shanshan, Mo Shanshan, the only daughter of Mo Changfeng, a nobleman in Lingcheng.

"I owe it?" Mo Shanshan seemed to have not seen the look in Zhan Qiancheng's eyes, and smiled happily: "Then how do you plan to compensate me?"

Zhan Qiancheng blurted out: "Do everything I can."

His eyes, at that moment, were firm and serious like never before.

Mo Shanshan put away the smile on her face: "Let's fight again, shall we? This time, please don't let go of my hand."

The expression on Zhan Qiancheng's face was frozen.

Mo Shanshan did not speak, quietly waiting for his answer.

"Shanshan."

His voice was nice, and he called her name with the same tone as before, like a low voice between sympathizers, making people nostalgic.But in the next second, he said in a clear voice: "Those are all over."

it's already over.

Mo Shanshan's heart was shocked, but she still managed to hold up a smile, raised her head and looked at the face of the man who was close at hand but far away in front of her, with a smile in her eyes: "Don't be nervous!" , I was just joking with you. Next month, my boyfriend will come to Lingcheng to accompany me when he finishes his work there. However, he is Dutch and has never been to Lingcheng before. You, the master, do your best to entertain us as a landlord."

Zhan Qiancheng slightly hooked his lips: "Okay."

"Cheng, your red wine tastes really good, cheers." She picked up the goblet and swirled the red wine in it.

"cheers."

Zhan Qiancheng picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with him.

"Cheng, did I tell you that you are still as handsome as you were five years ago." Mo Shanshan smiled and kept smiling.

Zhan Qiancheng shook his head: "No."

"Then I'll tell you now." She chuckled and locked his eyes without blinking: "Zhan Qiancheng, you are still as handsome as you were five years ago. Very handsome, five years, but time I really care for you so much that I can't bear to leave marks on your face at all."

She raised her hand and touched her face: "But, I am old."

"It's not old at all, it's beautiful."

He was as soft-spoken as ever.

Zhan Qiancheng spoke the truth and did not compliment Mo Shanshan.

Time may be a killing knife for some people, but for some people, it is a real beauty knife, repairing the blemishes on her face bit by bit, and using time to create a more perfect outline And status, make her more mature and tasteful.

"Hehe, cheers to your 'beautiful,'"

"..."

The blue ocean and the blue sky are connected to each other. I don't know whether the sea fell in love with the vastness of the sky, or the sky fell in love with the passion of the sea.

……

Nanshan Road, Shangdao Café.

Chen Anhao held a cup of coffee in her hand, and she didn't take a sip until the temperature gradually cooled down.Her gaze has been focusing on the direction of the door, expecting someone to appear who she wants to see but does not want to see.

"Wait for a long time?"

Sitting beside Chen Anhao, Li Haotian saw that the coffee in her hand had turned cold, so he waved his hand, and in exchange for a waiter, he ordered two cups of coffee again.

"You still remember this cafe." Li Haotian looked around, with a relaxed tone: "This place hasn't changed at all."

"You asked me out, what on earth are you going to tell me?" Chen Anhao didn't want to sit here with him and waste time talking, hearing him say insignificant things, her patience was gradually exhausted.

The smile on Li Haotian's face gradually subsided: "Don't worry, I'm a little thirsty, I'll drink a cup of coffee first."

"Li Haotian, I'm not in the mood to do Tai Chi with you!" Chen Anhao said, then got up and walked out.

"Hello Chen An!"

Li Haotian reached out and grabbed her wrist, his voice was cool, and he gritted his teeth: "You hate me so much? Don't you want to stay with me for a moment?"

"You let me go!"

Chen Anhao was pulled by his wrist, and angrily stretched out his hand to break his fingers.His grip on her was very tight and painful, and she couldn't pull it off for a long time.

"If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude." She warned him for the last time.

If he keeps pestering her, she will pour that cup of coffee on his face every minute.

"If you can't even wait for a cup of coffee, then our conversation today is meaningless." Unexpectedly, Li Haotian let go of her.

He withdrew his hand, took a sip of the cup of coffee that Chen Anhao was holding just now, and then leaned on the sofa quietly basking in the sun as if enjoying himself.

"..."

He was so sure, it made Chen Anhao feel uneasy.

She gritted her teeth and returned to her seat: "You've had your coffee too, so you can talk now!"

"When did you fall in love with him?" Li Haotian looked deeply at Chen Anhao, waiting for her answer.

"It's none of your business."

"What if I say yes."

"..." Chen Anhao secretly bit her lips, raised her eyes, and asked him tentatively, "Are you sure you want to know the answer?"

Li Haotian hummed lightly.

"I don't know either, maybe it was the day he rescued my father from prison, maybe it was the day he gave me the blue enchantress conservatory, maybe it was the day he still wanted to be with me despite so much pressure..." Chen An Hao's eyes were a little happy, any memory about Zhan Qiancheng was sweet.

"Okay!" Li Haotian didn't want to listen any more, interrupting Chen Anhao's memory.

He seemed to have lost his patience, and it seemed that he didn't want to hear Chen Anhao talk about her and Zhan Qiancheng's past, so he took out a stack of photos from a file bag and handed them to Chen Anhao.

"Photos?" Chen Anhao's eyebrows twitched, and he couldn't help muttering: "Is today the day to send photos? Why do you all come to send me photos..."

This is the second photo she has received today.

While muttering, while flipping through the photos...

"This……"

She looked at the two people in the photo in disbelief, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.With just one glance, she stood up with a "huh", and quickly flipped through all the photos in her hand one by one. The more she looked at her face, the more stinky her face became. In the end, her face was tense, gloomy and terrifying, like a glacier in the North Pole. cold.

The protagonists in the photo are a man and a woman. They were photographed from different angles and different movements. The two people in the photo are very close. The man is handsome and handsome, and the woman is white and beautiful. Group.From time to time, the woman looked up at the man with a gentle smile on her face.

even.There is also a shot of two people hooking their shoulders!

The man is Zhan Qiancheng.

Chen An really didn't know the girl.

Chen Anhao stared at the photo with intense light from his eyes, wishing that two clusters of flames would be born and burn the woman in the photo into black holes!

"Are you trying to tell me that he was with the woman in the photo today?"

Li Haotian raised his eyebrows: "This is the truth."

Chen Anhao felt his temples throbbing wildly: "I don't believe it! Where did you get these photos? Now that PS technology is so advanced, you may have hired someone to synthesize them on purpose. Trick me with these photos."