Chapter 397 Yan’an Cp Countdown (11)

An An raised her little head and looked at him, her fair eyes lightly red, "Lu Yan, go find another woman."

Lu Yan froze, and his handsome three-dimensional features suddenly sank. However, he controlled his temper and whispered, "Don't say these words again."

"Lu Yan, I'm not kidding, don't you like women very much? There are many out there, go find them!" An An shook off his big palm forcefully.

Lu Yan's big palm hanging by his side quickly clenched into a fist, and his brown eyes were stained with bloodshot eyes. He stared at her fiercely, his eyes fierce, "Gu An'an, just have a little temper, don't You think you can climb on my head and let me tolerate you all the time!"

"Who allowed you to tolerate this? Lu Yan, it's not like you haven't slept with other women before. Who are you pretending to be loyal to?"

With a "bang", Lu Yan raised his foot and kicked over the wicker chair.

The documents and the fruit plate all fell to the carpet, making a mess. The wicker chair could not withstand the strength of the man's legs and was broken into pieces.

An An stopped talking. This was the first time in so many years that a man had lost his temper with her.

The atmosphere in the room was down to the extreme, so oppressive that it was suffocating. Lu Yan put his hands on his hips, his strong chest rising and falling, and soon he stared at her with scarlet eyes, "Do you really want me to find another woman?"

An An lowered her slender feathers like butterfly and cicada wings and said nothing.

"Damn it, are you deaf or mute? Speak to me!" Lu Yan yelled.

An An bit her moist lower lip with her fine white teeth, "Let's go."

You go.

She lets him go.

Without saying a word, Lu Yan unzipped his long legs and left.

With a "boom", he slammed the door loudly.

he's gone.

He finally left.

He left anyway.

An An walked to the bed and lay down weakly on the soft big bed. She curled up her fragile body into a small ball and huddled under the quilt. His masculine scent still remained in the quilt, which smelled very good.

Her white and tender fingers grasped the corners of the quilt, and she buried her little face in his scent. She felt very sad, really sad.

She didn't want to lose her temper, and she knew it was annoying to be like this, but she couldn't control herself.

Although he was very close to her, she felt like she couldn't catch him.

She wanted to desperately catch him and make him belong to her only, but she knew how selfish she was.

Where did he go?

Have you gone to find the maid?

Her eyes gradually became moist, and An An was about to cry.

But then there was a "bang" and the door was kicked open.

An An raised her eyes and saw a tall and muscular body standing by the door. Lu Yan was back again.

He walked into the room and kicked the door open. The man vented his bad mood on this door.

A piece of the bed collapsed, and Lu Yan sat on it. He turned his thick back to her and cursed in a low voice, "An An, you are so damn smart. Even after I left, you didn't chase me!"

An An was originally very sad, but she quickly became amused after hearing these words.

She looked at the man's back. He was sitting on the edge of the bed angrily. She didn't know if he was still angry or because he was embarrassed. The man's tall and strong body bent down. He touched a pack of cigarettes and took out a cigarette. Ready to light.

An An quickly stretched out her little foot and kicked him, "No smoking!"

No one was allowed to touch him, and no one was allowed to smoke. Lu Yan's cold and handsome face turned black into charcoal. He crushed the cigarette and the cigarette pack into pieces with his rough fingers and threw them into the trash can. He frowned irritably.

Turning sideways, he squinted at her little feet. Just after kicking him, her little feet were still on his strong thighs. She was wearing a pair of pink socks. Now the socks fell off, revealing her as young as a bean sprout. green little toes.

His big rough hands grabbed her little feet and placed them on his thighs. He lowered his eyes and helped her put on the pink socks.

"Are you still angry?" he asked her calmly.

An An wasn't angry, she wasn't angry with him, she was just angry with herself, but now there was no anger at all. Seeing him put on her socks, she was completely submissive.

She didn't speak, Lu Yan raised his heroic eyebrows, dropped her little feet, stretched out his long legs and came to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and took out a small knife.

The sharp blade glowed with a white-cold light, and An An was startled, "Lu Yan, what are you doing?"

Lu Yan stared at her and said, "If you are angry, stab me twice."

"Lu Yan, you are crazy!"

Lu Yan threw away the knife, pressed her smooth shoulders with his rough palms, and pushed her down on the bed.

Her delicate and beautiful back was pressed into the soft quilt, and all she could see was the tall figure of a man covering her. He looked at her condescendingly, his blood-red brown eyes showing a bit of violence and softness, "Are you angry anymore?" ?”

An An was so confused by him that she put her white and tender hands on his abdominal muscles and twisted them hard. Unfortunately, she couldn't twist them at all. His abdominal muscles were as hard as iron. "You did it on purpose, to scare me on purpose."

Lu Yan snorted coldly, "I've never seen you so ignorant."

"Lu Yan!"

Lu Yan stared at her young and charming little face. Her fair eyes were still red and watery inside. Yu Jie blinked so pitifully that he was really moved by what he saw.

"Lu Yan, I want to go to the toilet."

Lu Yan let go of her and stood up.

But that soft little body also pressed close to him, and her two little hands circled his neck, "Hug."

hug.

…

An An was placed on the toilet, "You go out first."

Lu Yan took her sanitary napkin in his hand and looked at it, then glanced at her with his brown eyes, "Can I change it for you?"

An An grabbed the sanitary napkin and threw it hard on his evil handsome face.

Lu Yan smiled low and happily, put one hand in his trouser pocket and bent down to pick up the sanitary napkin on the carpet and stuffed it into her white hands. Then he turned around and went out, leaning against the wall to wait for her.

After finishing, Lu Yan came over and picked her up again, washed her hands with warm water, and finally put her on the bed.

An An still hugged his neck and refused to let go.

Now one of Lu Yan's long legs is on the carpet, and the other long leg is kneeling on the sheets. The girl is wrapped around him. He holds his two big palms on her sides so as not to press her, "Let go!"

He stretched out his rough big palms and pulled her two small hands hanging from his neck, then stood up and left.

He did not leave, but bent down to clean up the mess in the room. Documents, fruits and broken wicker chairs were everywhere.

He didn't ask a servant to come and clean it up, but did it himself.

An An looked at him. Because he bent over, under the thin black shirt, the strong muscles in his arms and abdominal muscles were all bulging out. His two long legs were really long, and his hip line was tight and curved, even more so than that of a woman. How sexy.

She got off the bed, rushed over and hugged the man's strong waist.

Lu Yan froze and quickly stood up straight. He was still holding a crumpled document in his hand, "An An, do you mind my past?"

Otherwise, why would she always let him go out to find other women?

She was just talking about his past.

An An rubbed her little face against his handsome and thick back, "Lu Yan, do you really don't understand or are you pretending not to understand? I don't care about your past, I care about your present and future. You can't Say something, tell me there will be no one else in your future but only me?"

Lu Yan's handsome eyebrows relaxed, and he quickly turned around, his rough fingertips caressing her delicate face, "Is this why you are quarreling with me today?"

An An hit him with her little pink fist, "Let me ask you, who am I to you now? I am nobody, at most a bed partner."

Lu Yan raised the corners of his cold lips, and a charming and doting light filled his brown eyes, "Who do you want to be like me?"

An An didn't say anything, but looked at him with a pair of big cat-like eyes, which made him feel itchy.

Lu Yan lifted her slender waist and pressed her onto the soft bed with a few quick steps. He stared at her bright red mouth and said, "Kiss her, okay?"

"oh."

Lu Yan chuckled and kissed her gently but forcefully.

Her taste is all in your mouth, lips and tongue.

An An hugged his neck and responded awkwardly.

Lu Yan soon let go of her, "I'm going to take a cold shower."

…

after an hour.

An An was buried under the quilt and fell asleep. Lu Yan leaned lazily on the head of the bed, half-supported, and his rough fingertips were playing with her little face.

The girl soon fell asleep. He put his thin lips to her little mouth and kissed her. The sweet breath exhaled from her beautiful nose sprayed on his face. He couldn't hold back and continued to kiss. .

As if the kiss wasn't enough.

I don't want to do anything now, I just want to be tired of being with her.

After kissing for a while, Lu Yan stood up. He changed his pajamas into a clean white shirt and black trousers, and then walked out of the room.

"Master Yan, are you going out?" the maid asked.

Lu Yan took a car key, changed his shoes, said "yes" and went out.

He drove a Maybach. The Maybach shuttled smoothly through the bustling city streets at night, and stopped in front of a jewelry store half an hour later.

The clerk opened the door and said, "Sir, what do you want to buy?"

Lu Yan stood tall and long-legged at the counter, looking at the diamond ring placed under the glass with his handsome eyelids lowered.

The various diamond rings are dazzling.

He has taken women to jewelry stores before, but he has never bought a ring.

A pair of white and tender little hands appeared in his mind. These little hands just made him feel so comfortable.

"Sir, do you want to buy a diamond ring to propose to your girlfriend?" the clerk asked.

"kindness."

"Congratulations first, sir. Sir, what type is your girlfriend? I can help you to find out what kind of diamond ring she likes."

"She was small, beautiful, a little girl."

The clerk looked at Lu Yan. This man was in his thirties. He had a cold and masculine look, but when he talked about the "little girl", he was doting on him. It could be seen that this man regarded this "little girl" as his favorite. "Hold it in the palm of your hand and love it.

"Sir, what does your little girlfriend usually like?"

Lu Yan thought for a moment and uttered one word, "Me."

“…”

Lu Yan didn't think he was talking nonsense. He didn't like anything at An An's age. Other girls liked fashionable clothes and bags, watching movies, traveling, etc. An An didn't ask for anything. She only liked him.

Thinking about this, he suddenly thought that An An has been surrounding him all these years.

He was her world.

It was as if a feather had gently brushed against his heart, causing ripples in his calm inner lake.

Lu Yan took a fancy to a diamond ring, a simple and elegant platinum ring with a small diamond inlaid on it.

He almost fell in love with it at first sight. If this diamond ring were put into An An's little hand, it would be very beautiful.

"That's the diamond ring."

"Sir, this diamond ring is not the most popular style at the moment, but it is a classic. This diamond ring has a name, it's called --- you are my angel."

you are my angel.

She is his little angel.

"Wrap this diamond ring."

…

The Maybach parked on the lawn outside the villa. When Lu Yan opened the driver's door, he saw another luxury car parked on the lawn, a Rolls-Royce Phantom, Gu Mohan's car.

Lu Yan stuffed the diamond ring into his trouser pocket and entered the villa.

The lights were brightly lit inside the villa, and a tall and handsome figure stood in the living room, Gu Mohan.

"Mr. Gu, are you here?" Lu Yan threw the car keys in his hand on the coffee table. "You came just in time. I have something to tell you."

Gu Mohan was wearing a handmade white shirt. He looked at Lu Yan and said, "Master Yan, there is something that An An probably didn't tell you."

"What's up?"

"An An's body..."

"Brother!" At this moment, a soft and urgent voice sounded in his ears.

Lu Yan raised his eyes and saw that An An was awake. She was standing at the carved railing upstairs in a white dress, her ice-like eyes looking nervously here.

Lu Yan put one hand in his trouser pocket, frowned slightly, and looked at Gu Mohan with his sharp and cold brown eyes, "What happened to An An's body?"

"Brother, don't say it!" An An screamed and ran towards the stairs.

Gu Mohan looked at An An's panicked figure and said indifferently, "An An's leukemia has recurred."

"elder brother!"

Lu Yan raised his eyes and saw that An An was already standing by the stairs upstairs. Her young and charming face turned pale, and she looked at him in horror.

Soon, Lu Yan's expression changed, because two drops of bright red blood flowed out of An An's nose.

An An's vision went dark, and her delicate body shook twice. When she fell down, she saw Lu Yan running up. His brown eyes were instantly bloodshot, and his face looked ghastly.

He ran over and caught her shaking body.

When An An closed her eyes, she heard Lu Yan's low roar, so heartbreaking, "An An!"

…

An An was sent to the hospital. The doctor shook his head repeatedly, "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, Miss An An has fallen into a coma. If there is no more matching bone marrow or blood cells from immediate family members for the operation, then Miss An An will definitely not survive 48 hours." .”

This is a critical illness order from the doctor.

Tang Mo'er stayed with her in the ward. She looked at the unconscious An An with tears streaming down her face. Lu Yan did not go in, but sat on the bench in the corridor.

Gu Mohan leaned Ying Ting's back against the wall, while the two men sat and stood.

Lu Yan asked, "When did An An start getting sick?"

"It developed in Miao Xinjiang, and I have been hospitalized for chemotherapy for the past four months."

Lu Yan gently rubbed her two big palms in her trouser pockets. It had been a long time since she had been ill.

She has been hospitalized and suffering for the past four months.

No wonder she missed him so much and felt so aggrieved and pitiful when she saw him.

He's late.

He should have been with her earlier.

How lonely and scared she had been.

"Is there no other way?"

"Well, Mo'er is only seven months pregnant, and there is no umbilical cord blood for matching. Even with umbilical cord blood, it may not be successful. I have been offering rewards for bone marrow donations over the years, but none of them can match An'an. All methods have failed. I've thought about it, but I still came to this point." Gu Mohan's deep voice contained a sense of depression.

Lu Yan listened without saying anything.

A minute later, he stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets and left.

He walked to the doctor's office and asked, "Do a check-up on me to see if I can be successfully matched?"

The doctor was stunned and nodded quickly, "Okay."

…

It was already half an hour after the examination was completed. Lu Yan had just left the clinic when his cell phone rang in his trouser pocket.

He took out his cell phone and saw a call from Li Si.

A sharp light quickly flashed in his brown eyes. He and Li Si could not contact each other for fear of being exposed.

Li Si has a very strict personality and will never take risks unless something unexpected happens.

Lu Yan scanned the corridor, then walked to the entrance of the corridor and pressed the button to answer the phone.

He didn't say anything, but Li Si's extremely low voice came over, "Yanzi, pack up your tickets for tomorrow morning. You have to leave immediately!"

Lu Yan frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Yanzi, we were exposed, the fool is dead!" There was a hint of crying in Li Si's suppressed voice.

Silly Dan is the youngest in Xue Tong, he is only 19 years old this year. He admires Lu Yan the most. He keeps chirping when he sees Lu Yan.

Lu Yan's handsome eyebrows instantly darkened, and his resolute and cold outline revealed a bit of terrible bloody aura, and the man's murderous intent immediately overflowed.

"Yanzi, Idiot went back to his hometown and met a girl on the road. Idiot had never been in love before and was so confused that he didn't know that the girl stabbed him to death with a knife. Henry's second-in-command Dilly Ya has come to power, and that girl is Delia’s, and Delia is here to take revenge, and he is here for Xue Tong and you!”

"Yanzi, you can't stay here anymore, and Lu Yan's identity can't be used anymore. The higher-ups will make a false impression of your death. You must get out immediately and go somewhere else anonymously. The boat ticket for tomorrow morning..."

"I can't leave tomorrow morning."

Li Si on the other end was stunned, and after a few seconds he said, "Yanzi, is it because of An'an again? Stop making trouble, you are really in danger now!"

Lu Yan pursed his thin lips and said, "If we can't leave tomorrow morning, we will change it to tomorrow night."

"Iwako!"

"She only has 48 hours, she is my life!"

Lu Yan hung up the phone directly.

His tall and muscular body leaned lazily against the wall. His other big palm was still in his trouser pocket, and in his trouser pocket was the diamond ring he bought.

He held the diamond ring tightly in his palm, his eyes red.

The death of Silly Man exposed Xue Tong. Those international bigwigs were waiting for Xue Tong to be exposed and carried out a crazy counterattack. He was not alone. He really wanted to leave.

Lu Yan clutched the diamond ring so tightly that it hurt in his palm.

…

Lu Yan returned to the villa and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

"Master Yan, are you there?" At this time, the maid came in with a cup of coffee.

There was no one in the room, but there was the sound of running water in the shower room. The maid put down the coffee, and then sneakily opened the shower room door.

The frosted glass door inside was half open, and the man's body could not be seen, but the tall and muscular body of the man was vaguely visible on the frosted glass. He was bent over washing his hair, and small water droplets splashed on his sexy bronze texture. , there was a splash of water.