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

Lian Cheng stared, unable to bear the truth after all, re-entered the bathroom, still muttering: "Then why do I wash..."

I also hate her for not taking care of skin...

"Perhaps, I know that you are going to be lazy?" Yan Qiutong raised his eyebrows.

The mouth was full of nonsense, Lian Cheng glanced sideways at the man, how could he have the ability to see the future?
Suddenly, thinking of something, Lian Cheng's face froze: "Yan Qiutong..."

"What?" The man whose name was called suddenly raised his eyes and said lazily.

"Am I getting old?" Lian Cheng's eyes were round and big, looking at the man, full of worry.

Yan Qiutong was stunned by Lian Cheng's words, and couldn't help laughing: "You're only 25..."

"That's right, I'm already 25 years old, and I still have so many troubles, I must be old..." Lian Cheng felt the shock of being struck by lightning when he heard this knowledge, and was instantly muttering.

Yan Qiutong raised his forehead: "Yan Yan is only 25... You two are the same age, and I am [-]... You are considered old, so what am I?"

"Very old?" Lian Cheng answered without thinking.

In an instant, feeling cold all over, Lian Chengmo was silent, raised his eyes, and sure enough, the man's face darkened a few degrees, he bit the corner of his lips, smiled, and said dryly: "Oh, you and I don't identical……"

"What's the difference?" Yan Qiutong raised his eyebrows, staring at Lian Cheng who was serious and about to talk nonsense, he just wanted to see what tricks she could pull out.

"A man still has a flower at forty, but a woman has no flower bones left after thirty, okay?!" Lian Cheng is still a woman after all, and the more she talks, the more she feels indignant, "God must be a man!"

Yan Qiutong supported his forehead, but subconsciously answered: "Why?"

"Otherwise, how could it be so unfair to create a human?!" Lian Cheng kept moving his hands, smeared milk on his face, looked at Lian Cheng, plausible, "When men and women are both 20 years old, women bloom just right, and men They are all hairless kids. By the age of 30, the man will grow up and have charm. The 30-year-old woman has become a wimpy woman, and the 40-year-old man is taking care of the 20-year-old girl! Well, from this point of view, God is not only a man, but also a big carrot!"

Yan Qiutong took a deep look at the little woman who kept talking with her small mouth, and decisively shut her mouth.

Lian Cheng tidied up his face that seemed to be getting old, walked out, saw Yan Qiutong still leaning against the closet, and frowned: "Why don't you go out?"

Yan Qiutong, who was thinking about something in his heart, didn't notice Lian Cheng's intention, raised his eyebrows: "Why should I go out?"

"..." Lian Cheng was stunned by the man's taking it for granted, "How can I change clothes if you don't go out?"

Yan Qiutong came back to his senses, understood the meaning, squinted his eyes, chuckled, and spoke with a bit of malicious intent in his tone: "How should I change it? If Madam feels that it is inconvenient for me to do it myself, Master can still do it." Reach out and help me, do you want to?"

"...Rogue!" As if seeing a ghost, Lian Cheng stared at Yan Qiutong for a long time, and found that the man was serious, held back for a long time, and forcefully squeezed out two words.

Then he stepped over the man, opened another closet, took a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom.

rogue?

The young master of the Yan family, who was lucky by these two words for the first time, expressed his curiosity, turned his thoughts around, smiled, and said, "Lian Cheng..."

"Ok?"

There was rattling in the bathroom.

"Poor sleep can be cured." Yan Qiutong slowly tidied up Lian Cheng's messy bed.

Lian Cheng's tone was filled with serious curiosity: "What way?"

"Do more exercise during the day, and you won't have so much energy to dream at night." Yan Qiutong said.

Lian Cheng, who was changing clothes in the bathroom, frowned. This method is indeed feasible, but: "Exercising is very troublesome and tiring..."

"Actually, some exercises are not tiring," Yan Qiutong recalled the beautiful scenery the night before, and his eyes darkened.

Lian Cheng took the pajamas and went out of the bathroom, looked at the tidy bed with satisfaction, and asked casually, "What exercise?"

Yan Qiutong raised his eyes and saw that Lian Cheng, who was wearing light-colored jeans and a white pullover, was clearly in his early 20s. He always had a desire to ravage him, and he felt thirsty more and more, and his voice didn't feel rough: " What do you say?"

A few steps over, approaching the little girl.

Lian Cheng intuitively felt that the man's voice was wrong, raised his eyes, and met the familiar black color in the man's eyes, how could he be unfamiliar?
Every time she is pressed down by a man who looks cold and untouched by ordinary fireworks without leaving any strength, this man's eyes look like this.

"Yan Qiutong, you're promiscuous all day long!" Lian Cheng was out of breath and complained.

Yan Shao, who was labeled as a "daytime prostitution" without doing anything, felt that he was at a disadvantage, and he had to take some practical actions, didn't he?
When Lian Cheng walked out of the room, his pale face in the morning turned a little rosy, and his lips became more and more bright.

Going downstairs again, it was almost ten o'clock, Yan Qiutong was sitting at the dining table, watching a bowl of porridge being stuffed, and two little girls wrapped in crystals eating obediently, feeling inexplicably a little miraculous.

He is in charge of the Yan family and supervises other official duties with Xu Chen and the others. He is punctual in everything he does. When he has to work, he works, and when he has to rest, he will not be so idle.

If outsiders know that Jingdu Yan Shao skipped work and returned home because he was worried about a woman's mood, and put down while doing official business to wake her up, she was very patient, even watching a woman wash up felt reassuring, she must be scared Bad expression.

But Yan Qiutong felt inexplicably stable. Seeing Lian Cheng eating the porridge in front of him, he was actually satisfied in his heart, and felt that this kind of idleness was actually good.

"When will I go to work?" Lian Cheng didn't talk much when he was eating, but he couldn't bear it any longer. The man kept staring at her and asked.

Yan Qiutong regained his senses and shook his head: "Don't worry, just report to the HR department after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. At that time, all the newly recruited people in the company will report."

"...Are you sure you don't want an interview?" Lian Chengmo said quietly, "If you become a paratrooper, you will be tricked by many people, right?"

"Miss Lian still cares about this?" Yan Qiutong felt amused, looked at the back of the chair, crossed his legs, folded his hands on his knees leisurely, and opened his mouth with a smile.

The man in front of him never needs to modify his movements, he just leans there idly, the smile on the corner of his mouth doesn't need to be too strong, it becomes a landscape by itself, sparse and bright, even if he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, when he When looking at you, the glasses can't stop Yaoyao in the meantime.

Lian Cheng shook his head, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the teasing smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and said bitterly: "Monster."