Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

After a while without getting an answer, Yan Qiutong tilted his head, and saw the woman looking at him with a specious look, frowning: "What kind of look are you doing?!"

"What's wrong with my eyes?" I was already angry, but the tone of the man's voice was a bit bad in Lian Cheng's ears, and his face and tone were also cold, "Oh, by the way, Yan Shao, I have always been like this, I can't learn If you don't like that kind of affection, you can ignore it?!"

There was no reason, no clue, accusations came all over the head, Yan Qiutong, who was so calm, couldn't help being stunned, helpless: "Where is your temper? You say it when you say it? What kind of affection? Where did I say I didn't like anything about you?!"

The "needs of the situation" blurted out by the man in a clear tone lingered in Lian Cheng's mind over and over again, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that, in fact, they were really like these four words.

Only when the situation requires, she will force her bow to his overlord;
She will choose marriage and intercourse only when the situation requires it;

Also, what about this man?

In the beginning, wasn't it just because the situation required that she had the information he wanted, so she took her in hand?

Wasn't it just because the situation required that she had a miscarriage, and Luo Shuge asked him to be responsible?
Then, would the sincerity he showed be what his situation required?

Was his tenderness to her just a compromise he made to cover up his situation?
Lian Cheng didn't dare to think, didn't dare to ask, because she didn't know if the man would tell the truth, even if the other party told the truth, would she choose to believe it.

It has to be said that the seeds of doubt were planted in the evasive relationship, took root and sprouted, and became a big tree in the sky, breaking a relationship.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little sleepy." Lian Cheng didn't want to lose his composure, so he simply closed his eyes, unwilling to speak again.

Yan Qiutong looked at the little woman who closed her eyes resolutely, thoughtfully, always felt that this woman had retracted into the turtle shell again, and frowned, but she also knew that everything he said now would only add fuel to the fire, Just shut up.

Downstairs in the apartment, Yan Qiutong parked the car and put it in the garage, turned off the ignition, turned off the lights, and everything returned to silence.

Lian Cheng woke up just right, wanted to open the door, but found no results, frowned, looked at the man beside him by the extremely dim wall lamp in the garage, and said:
"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing again?" Yan Qiutong looked back at Lian Cheng, and said lazily, as if anticipating what kind of answer the woman would give, she hooked an upward arc, "Lian Cheng, I don't really want to hear those who don't like you. You and I are not fools, so why waste your saliva?"

Gritting her teeth, she thought that this matter was tacit to each other on the road just now, and it passed like that. Facts have proved that the so-called "heart-to-heart connection" between her and Yan Qiutong is really a forced relationship. things.

She didn't want to answer, so she kept silent.

Yan Qiutong didn't care, raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't think that Lian Cheng would give in, and said coolly, "You care about Mu Qingrong."

This is not an interrogative sentence.

Lian Cheng opened her mouth, wanting to deny it, but she herself felt that denying it was more like trying to cover up.

"Are you concerned about her intimacy with the Luo family?" Yan Qiutong asked tentatively.

To be honest, he wasn't too sure what this woman Lian Cheng was thinking about. After all, after a whole day, he didn't notice the displeasure of the person beside him, but when he got in the car, he suddenly exploded, and the explosion Inexplicable, it seemed to him.

Lian Cheng smiled lightly and remained silent.

Yan Qiutong narrowed her eyes, and said again: "Have I been in the study with her too long?"

For a long time, no one answered.

"Are you minding her last words?" This was the last point Yan Qiutong could think of.

Lian Cheng was silent for a long time, and chose a plausible answer: "Why does she know that I work in Yan's?"

Yan Qiutong breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, consciously said what the woman was thinking, smiled, and said helplessly, "She is the one who wants to control the Mu family, so how could it be possible that she doesn't have any information channels?"

Mu Qingrong has a news channel in his hands. Yan Qiutong knows this and has never blocked it. As long as his interests are not threatened, he allows Mu Qingrong to develop his own strength. After all, it is impossible for the Yan family to Be the permanent backer of the Mu family.

This answer is considered qualified, Lian Chengqian responded: "Oh."

"Just because of this?" Yan Qiutong heard something unusual in the woman's "Oh", it seems that the fact is not so simple, the gentle voice could not get a response from the other party for a long time, Yan Qiutong's patience is rare When the red light came on, the tone was heavy and dangerous, "Lian Cheng, you are not the one to care about these things."

"Then what should I do?" Lian Cheng sneered, not paying any attention to the slightest crisis, and raised his eyes, "She questioned Yan's wife in a fair and square manner, can't I have a temper?"

Yan Qiutong squinted her eyes, knowing that her tone made the little girl irritated again, so she eased her tone: "Lian Cheng, we are walking forward with each other, is there anything you can't say to me? Do you have to be in the same hostile state as the enemy every time, and hurt others and yourself?"

This is a rare low profile for a man. Lian Cheng was stunned for a moment, hearing the seriousness and coaxing in the man's tone. Are you telling the truth?"

Yan Qiutong was stunned, couldn't help but smile bitterly, curled his lips, turned sideways, and fixed the little woman with a bit of helplessness: "Lian Cheng, when did I ever lie to you?"

"—" Lian Cheng was silent, thinking about it now, there really isn't one.

Yan Qiutong raised his hand, rubbed the little girl's forehead hair, and relieved the soft heart in the palm of his hand: "People say that girls with soft hair are soft-tempered, why are you here, but their temper is stronger than men's?" ?”

Lian Cheng recalled the scene in the study, the man was also rubbing the forehead of another woman, so he couldn't help but tilt his head, dodged it, and said coldly: "Don't touch me with the hands that have touched other women, and don't touch me. Tell me what you said about flirting with other women!"

Yan Qiutong's complexion darkened. He really didn't mind women with petty tempers. He also felt that Lian Cheng, who had petty tempers, was colder and calmer than usual, or that his enchanting appearance was much better-looking, but it didn't mean that he Accepting her repeated unreasonable petty temper, she stopped her hand, and her tone became a lot cooler: "When have I ever met another woman?"

"Heh." Lian Cheng sneered, not bothering to bring the man back.

Why, when he flirts with his sister, she still helps him have endless aftertaste? !
The appearance of the little woman seemed to be real, Yan Qiutong quickly flashed through the scenes in the daytime, and the scene in the study room touching Mu Qingrong's forehead was frozen, she was stunned, and raised her eyes: "You peek ?”