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

"Where are you talking so much while eating your food?!" Yan Qiutong's tone was slightly cold.

Lian Cheng didn't care about Yan Qiutong's tone, anyway, she found out that Yan Qiutong was like a paper tiger to her when they got along with each other on weekdays, she was almost immune to her face and eyes.

Seeing that the little girl didn't take it seriously at all, Yan Qiutong really couldn't keep her face cold, a little helpless: "Eat well, take a rest after eating, I still have busy work in the afternoon."

"Emmmm, Yan Qiutong, are you jealous that I'm cute?" Lian Cheng inexplicably felt that he wanted to take it easy, as if he expected this man to indulge him.

Yan Qiutong naturally pampered Lian Chengpi, raised her eyes, snorted, and chuckled: "Yes, yes, Miss Lian is very attractive."

"That's right, Miss Ben has boundless charm," Lian Cheng raised his chin, and answered the words arrogantly, then cast a sly look at Yan Qiutong, and said leisurely, "Otherwise, the flower of Gaoling in the nightclub at that time is now Can you eat with me?!"

What Lian Cheng mentioned was naturally the first meeting between the two of them. When Yan Qiutong remembered how frivolous the girl in front of her was, she couldn't help but want to teach her a little lesson.

Slapping the little woman on the forehead, Yan Qiutong squinted her eyes: "Surrounded by men, flirting with wine, blowing kisses in public, are these even young ladies proud?"

"...Is this the point?!" The corners of Lian Cheng's mouth twitched. This man was good in every way, but he was extremely calculating. The Flower of Gaoling wants to accompany Miss Ben to have dinner now!"

"..." Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes, sighed, simply ignored the little girl's crazy words, and tapped Lian Cheng's bowl and chopsticks twice with his chopsticks, "Eat quickly, it will get cold in a while."

After eating in peace, Lian Cheng touched his slightly bulging belly, feeling extremely satisfied, watching the man in the shirt tidy up the dishes back and forth, feeling inexplicably happy.

It's really boring, Lian Cheng suddenly asked Yan Qiutong: "Hey, let me ask you."

"Yeah." Yan Qiutong glanced at the little woman who was sitting slumped on the sofa, and nodded warmly.

"You said, what if I'm really unhappy after the meeting?" Lian Cheng thought for a while and confirmed again and again, "I mean if, if I'm really unhappy, will you be particularly domineering to the president? Punish them all to relieve my anger? Is it the kind of impulse that, um, no one can mess with my woman?"

At first he thought he had adapted to the little woman's imagination, but when Lian Cheng said such nonsensical words, Yan Qiutong felt that he really thought of the little woman too simply.

There is only infinity in the matter of brain hole.

"Lian Cheng," Yan Qiutong was very helpless. After packing up his things, he returned to his desk and read two more copies in this world. I think you can be more realistic."

"Emmmm," Lian Cheng also felt that this idea was too unreliable, thought for a while, hugged the pillow, and said, "Then will you decisively take out a card, throw it to me, and say generously,"

Lian Cheng paused for a moment, and changed his voice specially, and said in a rough voice: "Baby, don't be unhappy, there is no limit, go buy, buy, buy, don't be unhappy?"

"Are you short?" Yan Qiutong didn't even bother to give Lian Cheng a look, but asked lightly.

Lian Cheng choked, indeed, although she didn't have unlimited credit for that kind of card, she could still buy unlimited things.

"Besides," Yan Qiutong's tone was a little dissatisfied again, "Have you ever moved the card in the drawer? You didn't even take it when you ran away from home. I gave you that kind of card, do you know how to use it?"

Lian Cheng decisively shut his mouth, feeling that he was really asking for trouble.

The office tended to be quiet, with the sound of the little woman's steady breathing next to her ears, Yan Qiutong sighed faintly, glanced at Lian Cheng who had fallen asleep on the sofa at some time, and got up.

Knowing that the little girl's sleep is always very light, Yan Qiutong simply took the space quilt from the lounge, walked lightly, and approached the sofa little by little.

I don't know how much this girl doesn't care about herself these days, she has lost weight abruptly, and returned all the meat raised in the next year to him, and the black eyes under her eyes that even light makeup can't cover , indicating that the owner's sleep quality is really poor.

This woman is tormenting herself, Yan Qiutong is very helpless, even Chengji is very serious about the bed, and half a month with her probably hasn't made it through, so how can she sleep well?

However, the little girl's palm-sized delicate face slept just right, which really softened her heart. Yan Qiutong sighed, and covered the little girl with a quilt.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, have a good sleep.

Lian Cheng is a person with a strong sense of time. She knows that she has to go to the construction site around 02:30 in the afternoon, and subconsciously reminds herself to wake up at two o'clock.

Opening her eyes hazily, she sat up quietly, leaning on the sofa, waking up a little bit.

"Are you awake?" Yan Qiutong, who was looking down at the document, seemed to have noticed something. When he raised his eyes, the little woman was looking at him, her eyes were misty and innocent, and she really had the urge to want someone to ruthlessly ravage her. It took almost an instant for Yan Qiutong to react, and his voice was a little rough.

Lian Cheng instinctively felt that there was some danger, subconsciously shut up and ignored him, and looked at the man vigilantly, more puzzled, as if a big living person appeared from where he didn't quite understand.

"Then you should be sober for a while," Yan Qiutong closed his eyes. He still had self-control, closed his eyes, and tried to clear his mind. After a long time, he improved a lot, and told him, "Go out in a while." It's going to be cold."

"Yeah." Lian Cheng nodded.

Yan Qiutong paused, then continued: "Going to the construction site in the afternoon, high heels are not suitable, and it is still outside, I don't know what time it is, it might be cold, I asked someone to bring you a pair of flat shoes, and your coat .”

Lian Cheng was startled, she couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart, she just felt warm.

People are like this, sometimes, a few cards are not as satisfying as a care inadvertently, especially when you have not noticed it, you have already been taken care of quietly.

Lian Cheng can actually wear high heels to the construction site, but only five centimeters high heels. When she was at Lian's, she never wore high heels below ten centimeters, and she still walked around like flying.

It's not that it didn't hurt, it's just that no one cared about it at the time, and I didn't feel sorry for myself. Later, a thick callus formed, which was particularly ugly.

Every time there is an affair, Lian Cheng can feel Yan Qiutong's pity for her feet, not the kind of desire for foot control, but pure pity, just like some of her body that formed inadvertently during Lian's time. Scar, his pious kiss, to burn her skin.