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

Yan Qiutong glanced at the time, thought hard, and dialed the number.

Lian Cheng was not surprised to see the familiar numbers on the phone screen, and raised his eyebrows. It seems that this man is not slow to comprehend.

The ringtone of the phone had already cycled twice, Lian Cheng opened it slowly, and said lazily, "Young Master Yan?"

"What is Miss Lian doing?" Yan Qiutong narrowed his eyes and spoke softly.

"Wipe your hair," Lian Cheng said confidently, forcefully making the other party feel like "I've interrupted someone's business", but Yan Qiutong didn't.

Yan Qiutong chuckled, looked at the weather reminder, and showed some concern: "Miss Lian washes her hair early in the morning, and rubbing her hair is not very effective. Otherwise, why don't you blow dry your hair first?"

The other party's rank is also not low, Lian Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth, his tone was still lazy: "Since Young Master Yan is so considerate, then Lian Cheng will hang up first."

"Ms. Lian, why bother?" Yan Qiutong didn't accept the favor, and said in a leisurely tone, "It's Yan's honor to wait for the beautiful woman to dry her hair. Yan's patience is not bad, she can afford to wait, so don't worry about it."

Think beautifully.

Lian Cheng raised his eyebrows and smirked twice: "It's better not to, Mr. Yan's time is very precious..."

"Lian Cheng," after all, Yan Qiutong sighed, with a hint of helplessness, and his words were indulgent, "How long will you be angry?"

"Angry?" The man's tone was conniving, but the anger in Lian Cheng's heart that he thought had calmed down suddenly rose, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How can I be angry with Yan Shao? Yan Shao is so wise and powerful, how can there be?" When you do something wrong? To be angry with Yan Shao for no reason, isn't it because Lian Cheng doesn't know how to flatter you?"

Take a look, where does this look lifeless?

Yan Qiutong squinted her eyes, and said a little apologetically in her tone: "Lian Cheng, I'm sorry, I blamed you wrongly for that matter, and I made you wronged indiscriminately."

Yan Qiutong has never been a person who can't bow his head. If he is wrong, he is wrong. He insists on making mistakes to hurt those who care about him. This is what Yan Qiutong despises, let alone do it.

"Heh...Young Master Yan can also distinguish between black and white?" Lian Cheng was only startled by the man's apology, and then he sneered, but the dissatisfaction and stiffness in his tone were clear.

Yan Qiutong didn't care about the little woman's ridicule. It was because he did it improperly. He got up and stood in front of the French window, watching the people on the ground busily coming and going like ants. Ri didn't see Lian Cheng, but at this moment, he had a sudden feeling that he and Lian Cheng hadn't seen each other for thousands of years.

He and Lian Cheng are not lively people. Before they met Lian Cheng, Yan Qiutong also came here like this. When playing, he can let go, but when not playing, he is no different from an ascetic.

The same is true for Lian Cheng, usually cold and quiet, but the first time Yan Qiutong saw Lian Cheng was when he was in a high spirits in a nightclub.

The two people are very similar, they get along with each other on weekdays, two books, and they can spend an afternoon on their own, obviously there is no conversation, but they think that is what they should be.

However, they haven't seen each other for a long, long time.

Yan Qiutong's tone was rare to be filled with longing: "Lian Cheng, how long have you been home?"

I thought the man would scold her, but when he heard the man's unexpected question, Lian Cheng was subconsciously startled.

"Are you thinking," Yan Qiutong narrowed his eyes, and said, "Where is the home I mentioned?"

Lian Cheng was silent, but it wasn't so, in the bottom of her heart, she still regarded her and Yan Qiutong's apartment as her home, she was in a daze at the time, but suddenly remembered that she had indeed been out for a long time.

"Lian Cheng, Mrs. Li and the others are talking about you," Yan Qiutong rubbed his forehead, his voice was a little hoarse, "Wanting about whether you have recovered from your illness, talking about whether you have three meals a day when you are outside, talking about Did you bask in the sun well outside, did you sleep in the dark every time..."

Lian Cheng bit the corner of his lips, and firmly suppressed the sentence that he was about to ask just now - "What about you?".

"Lian Cheng," Yan Qiutong sighed leisurely, the steady breathing sound from the other end of the phone that belonged to the little woman made him gradually calm down from the occasional irritability in the past few days, his heart was much more at ease, and the longing in his tone became more and more serious. , "Actually, I am also thinking about these things, whether you have taken care of yourself, whether you have had the injections on time before, and whether you have taken good care of your body for me."

"But—" Lian Cheng's tone was a little bit more complaining, and there was a little bit of crying, "You drove me away..."

There is no lack of softening in the words.

Soften, how can you not soften it?
Facing a man like Yan Qiutong, when he lowered his posture and tone, Lian Cheng felt that any woman who persisted would have already lost.

That's right, Yan Qiutong closed his eyes. This time, Lian Cheng's departure was indeed facilitated by him alone. He curled his lips and smiled a little more helplessly: "That's why I was blamed by Mr. Li and the others." , nagging, and threatening me, if I don’t bring you back, I’m going to have sex with Ms. Luo.”

Lian Cheng covered his mouth and tried to take a deep breath, trying to suppress the crying in his throat.

"Lian Cheng, this time, I was wrong," the girl over there breathed more and more heavily, Yan Qiutong couldn't help trembling at the thought of the little girl's possible grievance. There was a lot of pain, and there was a bit of gentle coaxing in his tone, "The situation at that time was really chaotic, and it was also my fault, because I didn't trust you enough. I will remember this time in the future, go home?"

"You are really hateful," Lian Cheng's grievances, which he had held back for a long time, were erupted by the man's words. His crying could no longer be concealed, and every word he spoke was accusation, "Isn't Mu Qingrong Is it really important that you can accuse me at will? Yan Qiutong, if you really care about her so much, I will make way for her? You clearly know my bottom line, but you still want to mention Ye Qing, I will never Tiyan Shuyun, how can you go too far?!"

Yan Qiutong was silent, and then helpless: "Lian Cheng, I'm really sorry for unintentionally mentioning Ye Qing, but, don't say that kind of thing - Qingrong is more important than you, and don't say anything to give way, important points There are many reasons, she is the bequest of the Mu family, and you are from the Yan family, why is there such a comparison? In the future, I will think more about things."

To coax her, Yan Qiutong is not someone who can say things against his will.

Lian Cheng knew that this was the man's truth and the man's concession, but she was panicked and realized once again that Mu Qingrong was indeed a hidden danger for her and Yan Qiutong.