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

"You don't want to?" Lian Cheng raised his eyebrows, very dissatisfied that his good intentions were rejected like this.

Yan Qiutong stared at Lian Cheng for a long time. After a long time, he smiled, with a bit of helplessness: "You clearly know that's not what I meant, Lian Cheng."

After getting out of the car, he took the lunch box from the person guarding Lian Cheng, and handed it to Lian Cheng who was in the car: "Okay, let's go back."

Lian Cheng is not a person who can accept rejection very much, so he no longer insisted on it at the moment, and subconsciously fiddled with the bag containing the lunch box twice.

"It's best to take a hot bath after you go back," Yan Qiutong said gently, touching the little woman's face, "Aunt Li probably warmed the medicine I made in the morning for you, remember to drink it, sleep Let’s have breakfast in the company tomorrow morning.”

Lian Cheng pursed her lips, she always knew that Yan Qiutong was not a man who talked too much, but she might really make this man feel that he lacked the ability to take care of himself, and he couldn't help but talk more when he was facing her What.

Lian Cheng has never been impatient with such words, fiddled with the bag in his hand, lowered his eyes, and listened to the man's worries.

Suddenly, he seemed to see something under the lunch box. Lian Cheng felt strange and turned around, but a piece of paper came out unexpectedly.

"What is this?" Yan Qiutong naturally noticed it, and frowned slightly.

Naturally, Lian Cheng would not give it to a man, so she opened the piece of paper, and there were a few words in some scribbled handwriting, she naturally recognized it, it was Aunt Li's handwriting——

Chengcheng, Aunt Li made you your favorite food, you have to eat well, take care of yourself outside, remember not to come back so easily, let Brother Qiu live on his own, and learn a good lesson.

Yan Qiutong sat upright, and naturally could see the handwriting on the piece of paper clearly, feeling a little helpless.

He was single-mindedly trying to pull people back, and the backyard was afraid that he would be too idle, so Teng Teng Lian Cheng taught him more lessons.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did you give Aunt Li?" Yan Qiutong's tone was a little helpless, watching the papers and laughing non-stop, couldn't help but connivingly squeezed the messy ones together With long hair, she shook her head, "Forget it, think about it for yourself. You have to say everything I said..."

"Yan Qiutong," Lian Cheng raised his head suddenly, his big eyes were extraordinarily bright, interrupted Yan Qiutong's words, and bit the corner of his lips.

"Huh?" Yan Qiutong raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to order tomorrow's breakfast?"

"You can help me pack my things tonight, I want to go home." Lian Cheng said.

Yes, she wanted to go back, to see what she had been worrying about for more than half a month.

She was tired of waking up every morning without knowing what to say;

She's tired of restless sleep every day;
She was tired of the taste of takeaway, and she especially missed the person who coaxed her to eat in different ways every day;

She wanted to sleep in, and she wanted to not warm up the cold quilt alone...

"Go back?" Yan Qiutong was a little surprised, and wondered if he had auditory hallucinations.

"Well, go back." Lian Cheng nodded, lowered his eyes, and played with his fingers, "I don't want to make a fuss, it's boring."

It's really meaningless. It's not good to toss a person who is patient with you. Everyone's patience is worth cherishing.

How many people can be like the man in front of her who treat her like a child?

Everyone is an independent individual. When there is someone who is willing to treat you as a semi-independent individual, who does not dislike you and takes care of you all the time, and subconsciously misses you, then it should be enough to stop.

Miss Lian's running away from home ended after persisting for more than half a month.

It was really too late this night, Lian Cheng really didn't want to bother anymore, so Yan Qiutong naturally wouldn't have any objections.

After the two of them ate and took a bath, Lian Cheng ordered Yan Qiutong to pack things for her.

"I want that...yes, the one with the high collar," Lian Cheng who was lying on the bed said lazily, not satisfied from time to time, "I don't want the blue one, I just want the off-white one."

"I have them all at home, and you don't have to wear them when you take them home." Yan Qiutong is very clear about this point. There are still many unopened clothes in the closet at home.

Lian Cheng shook his head, his tone was very inscrutable, "You don't understand, all women are the same, there is always a lack of clothes in the closet, no woman will say that she has enough clothes."

Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes, glanced at the leisurely little woman, and said sullenly: "Why do I feel that you are more like torturing me in another way?"

"How could it be?" As if he had suffered a huge injustice, Lian Cheng sat up almost instantly after listening to the man's words, and retorted loudly, "How could I be that kind of person?"

Yan Qiutong remained silent.

This woman really has zero life skills, and the huge bed is really comparable to a garbage dump.

Yan Qiutong, who was a little bit obsessed with cleanliness, was very dissatisfied with the place where he was going to sleep, so he tidied up the bed carefully.

Seeing that Yan Qiutong ignored her, how could she be honest in love?Started to grind the man sentence by sentence: "Am I really that kind of person? Am I really that? Am I really that? How could I be that kind of person?..."

The little girl is just idle and boring, Yan Qiutong directly sees through the essence, so naturally she doesn't care about it.

However, Lian Cheng has a stubborn temper, so he insisted on tossing until the man took care of her, so he simply crawled out of the quilt, knelt on Yan Qiutong's side, quietly repeating it over and over again.

Yan Qiutong was really helpless, she turned her head and wanted to send the little girl away, but unexpectedly, the little girl was in a kneeling posture, and the bathrobe she was wearing didn't know when it was loose, the beauty on her chest was faintly visible, the snow-colored The skin is dotted with two red plums, and the impulse surges immediately.

"Lian Cheng, get up." Yan Qiutong took two deep breaths and spoke in a hoarse voice.

Lian Cheng, who was a little sleepy but couldn't help but didn't receive the man's signal, only knew that he was a little proud of the man's response: "I don't!"

"Are you sure?" The scenery remained the same, Yan Qiutong closed his eyes and opened his mouth to confirm.

"No!" Lian Cheng naturally wouldn't flinch.

"That's what you said," Yan Qiutong hooked his lips, raised his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was already full of lust, and the style of the phoenix eyes had no boundaries without the cover of the eyes, and his breathing was a bit heavy , obviously already emotional.

"You..." When he saw the man's face, Lian Cheng was startled suddenly, and he woke up for two minutes, and then he felt that something was wrong, and now he was playing a big game.

Subconsciously wanting to back away, Lian Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a stiff smile, "I'm already tired today, my sleeping position is always so bad...or', or...are you going to the guest room for the night?"