Sweet Wife in My Arms

“My feet hurt.”She pouted and complained. No matter which woman it was, as long as she wore high heels and stood there for a day, no one would be able to stand it.

Therefore, you could only see my beautiful posture, elegant figure, and the dazzling brilliance as I stood there. However, you didn’t know what I was enduring, the feeling of almost stepping on the ground with the tip of my foot, undoubtedly, it was no less painful than the Little Mermaid’s pain of stepping on a sharp knife step by step.

Sometimes, a woman’s beauty was also filled with all kinds of pain. Needless to say, some women even had to give themselves a knife here and a needle there.

Lu Yi pinched her feet. “Soak them in boiling water for a while. who asked you to wear such high shoes?”

“It’s my job,”Yan Huan snuggled into his arms like a spoiled kitten. She didn’t want to wear it, but it was her job. She had to have her work ethic, right?

“You, you...”

Fang Zhu only reacted after a long time. She stretched out her hand, unable to make a sound. It was as if someone had seen her cheating husband and mistress. She wanted nothing more than to tear them into pieces.

We’re fine

Yan Huan tightened her grip on Lu Yi’s neck and pressed her face against his.

“By the way, Miss Yan, what are you doing at my house?”

“Yan Huan, you’re a Fickle Woman!”Fang Zhu stood up with a huff. Fortunately, she had a stomach full of knowledge and a stomach full of books. But up until now, she could only say this one sentence, only one sentence.

A womanizer? Did she have one? Yan Huan never had one. She was clearly very single-minded, okay?

“Lu Yi, is this how you treat my little Zhu?”Mother Fang was so angry that she stood up with her daughter and began to blame Lu Yi.

The mother and daughter’s expressions and actions were almost identical.

“Fang Zhu and I have already separated,”Lu Yi had already repeated this sentence many times.

“Then can’t you also not be with her...”

Fang Zhu shook her head because she couldn’t believe that Lu Yi was actually with Yan Huan. Yan Huan was his party brother’s wife.

“Why can’t I Be with him?”Yan Huan glanced at the mother and daughter indifferently. “He’s my husband. Why Can’t I Be with him?”

Fang Zhutu felt his head go blank, and he couldn’t hear anything. There was only one sentence, ‘He’s my husband, he’s my husband...’

They were married, how could they get married..

“Miss Fang, I didn’t publicize the matter of you stealing my stuff.”Lu Yi gently stroked Yan Huan’s hair, and the words that came out of his mouth were like beads of ice, “I also hope that there are some things that Miss Fang had better not say out. Otherwise, be careful of your Fang family.”

Fang Zhu’s expression froze again. Lu Yi was threatening her. He was actually threatening her. if she dared to say anything, he would deal with the Fang family, right? But how was this possible.., how could Lu Yi be together with Yan Huan.

Clearly, Yan Huan was Lu Qin’s woman.

“Aunt Fang, Miss Fang, please...”

Lu Yi chased her away because Yan Huan seemed to be a little tired. She had already yawned a few times, so it was no wonder that she had left early in the morning. She had been filming for the whole day, and she had to wear such high shoes.

Lu Yi carried Fang Zhu Up, and his bei Jing looked at Fang Zhu with an unusual glare,

“I don’t like her the most.”

Yan Huan Lay on the quilt. He didn’t want to speak, and his feet hurt.

“You don’t know. At that time, she liked to mock me the most. She said that my breasts were big and brainless, that I was an idiot, and that I had an empty face. Most importantly, I don’t understand why you would be with such a woman.”Yan Huan reached out and poked his chest.

“Your taste is very unique, really.”

Yes, Lu Yi’s taste was very unique.

If it wasn’t that person, it didn’t matter who it was. Lu Yi pulled up the blanket for her. “Sleep.”

“You sleep with me.”Yan Huan hugged the blanket. She didn’t want to sleep alone.

“Okay.”Lu Yi took off his coat and lay down. Then, he hugged her from behind.

“Okay, go to sleep.”

Yan Huan closed her eyes to sleep and then opened them again.

“Do you think she can still get married in the future?”Yan Huan turned around and asked Lu Yi. To be honest, with Fang Zhu’s personality, everyone would stay away from her.

“Why? Aren’t you tired?”Lu Yi pinched her face and asked.

“What does this have to do with being tired?”Yan Huan was puzzled. “Let’s talk about Fang Zhu’s problem now. Tell me, if you don’t marry her and she can’t get married, is it your fault or mine?”

“Whether she gets married or not, that’s someone else’s business.”Lu Yi rested his chin on Yan Huan’s head, “And now, Miss Yan, sleep well. Don’t forget, you have to wear high heels for another day tomorrow.”

“I’ve forgotten.”Yan Huan thought of the suffering she would have to endure tomorrow and had a headache. Well, then sleep quickly. If she slept a little more today, she would be able to wake up a little earlier tomorrow.

She hugged Lu Yi’s waist tightly and buried her face in his embrace.

“Lu Yi...”

“MMM.”Lu Yi caressed her hair gently and replied to her.

“I had a dream.”

“What Dream?”

Yan Huan fluttered her long eyelashes. “It might not be a dream either. It seems like I always end up in a very strange place.”

“A strange place? What Strange Place?”Lu Yi’s fingers paused for a moment before he continued caressing her hair as though nothing had happened. He caressed her hair gently and her hair did not tie a knot, her hair was also very smooth.

“Like the Liuyuan Garden,”Yan Huan hugged his waist tightly and mumbled to himself in the end.

“But I haven’t been to the Liuyuan Garden a few times. Why am I so familiar with it? I even know, know...”

“Know what?”

“There’s a person in that room, a woman, but I can’t see her face clearly...”

“Tell me, why would I have such a Dream?”

Lu Yi’s fingers stopped, and he gently patted her back.

“It was just a dream.”His voice seemed a little soft, but it never fell. It was just a dream, yes, it was just a dream, an ordinary dream, and everything in the dream was fake.

“If you found out that this is actually a dream, what do you think you would do?”

“What’s Your Choice?”

He was asking, but Yan Huan did not answer. Perhaps she would not be able to answer. She had already fallen asleep. Perhaps it was because she was too tired, so she had not had that dream for a long time, it was also because she had not heard that voice for a long time.

When night fell, it was already dark outside. A young man walked in from outside. He walked forward with large strides. He was also staring straight ahead. In his hand was a medicine box.