Chapter 837: Prom (1)
Hearing Wen Zhifan's voice, Sun Yu and Yan Dantong were taken aback at the same time, and they cast their eyes on Wen Zhifan in unison.
Wen Zhifan stood there with one hand casually inserted in the pocket of his suit trousers, his deep eyes were like a thousand-year-old well, his eyes were like torches, staring at them for a moment, his calm handsome face did not show any strange expression.
Suddenly, Wen Zhifan lifted his footsteps and walked towards the two of them.
"Wen Zhifan." Yan Dantong called his name, even though he was called by the first and last name, it still felt harsh to Sun Yu's ears.
Wen Zhifan pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes fell on Sun Yu's big hand that was clasping Yan Dantong, he didn't speak, threatening.
"Wife? Huh!" Sun Yu snorted coldly, and said, "Those are just my old shoes."
"Sun Yu." Yan Dantong looked at Sun Yu's beautiful eyes full of anger.
Wen Zhifan took a step forward, stretched out his hand and stroked Yan Dantong's cheek, a very simple action, but it made people feel gentle, Yan Dantong looked at Wen Zhifan, he has a magic power that can instantly extinguish the anger in your heart.
"That's just what you think." Wen Zhifan's gentle voice was tinged with indifference. Wen Zhifan didn't care about Sun Yu's humiliation of Yan Dantong. When Sun Yu saw other men treating Yan Dantong well, Sun Yu became angry. It may not be a good thing to say, at least Yan Dantong has a certain place in Sun Yu's heart.
"Young Master Wen, I really don't understand. As you, you don't have any kind of woman you want to marry. Why do you marry a woman I don't want?" Sun Yu looked at Wen Zhifan and asked.
"In that case, please let her go." Wen Zhifan's voice was very calm, with sharpness in the calm.
Sun Yu didn't want to let go, and the tighter his grip, Yan Dantong frowned in pain, Wen Zhifan looked in his eyes, but Sun Yu didn't notice that his attention was all on Wen Zhifan.
"You're hurting my wife." As soon as Wen Zhifan finished speaking, Sun Yu felt a silver light flashing in front of his eyes, and a pain came from the back of his hand, and reflexively let go of Yan Dantong, Wen Zhifan pulled Yan Dantong's wrist into his arms , put his arms around Yan Dantong's waist, held her hand, looked at the imprint on her wrist, and asked with concern: "Is your hand okay?"
"It's okay." Yan Dantong shook his head, being so protected by Wen Zhifan, Yan Dantong was very moved, watching Wen Zhifan holding a scalpel in his hand on her waist. "you?"
"I'm used to it." Wen Zhifan looked at Yan Dantong's question and answered with a smile.
got used to? The corner of Yan Dantong's mouth twitched, and he carried a scalpel with him, did he get used to it? Wen Zhifan didn't tell her that Ni Lehui also carried a scalpel, which could be carried with her and could save people at critical moments.
"You hurt my wife. This is a small price you paid. There is no next time. If there is a next time, you will never want to take this hand again." Wen Zhifan warned, he only scratched Sun Yu's hand. The back of the hand only scratched the skin and spilled a little blood, but did not hurt the blood vessels on the back of the hand.
Yan Dantong is Wen Zhifan's wife, and Sun Yu has no reason to pursue Wen Zhifan, or take revenge on Wen Zhifan. He can only admit that he is dumb.
"It's almost time, let's go in." Wen Zhifan walked towards the venue with Yan Dantong in his arms, Yan Dantong didn't refuse, she didn't feel disgusted or resented by Wen Zhifan's touch, she let Wen Zhifan hug her so openly.
Yan Dantong knew very well that if they went in like this, their marriage would definitely be announced, but Yan Dantong couldn't bear to refuse directly, so after thinking about it, Yan Dantong said: "Sister-in-law is here too?"
"Oh." Wen Zhifan was not surprised. Ni Lehui was Yan Yaoshun's wife. He didn't find it strange that Yan Yaoshun brought Ni Lehui to this kind of dance, but he felt strange if he didn't bring Ni Lehui to this kind of dance, but brought other women.