Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

Probably because she was too worried that Ning Yan was too hungry, Lan Xin didn't stay in the kitchen for too long.

She simply ordered the noodles, then put them into a bowl and brought them out to Ning Yan, and handed Ning Yan a pair of chopsticks.

Ning Yan took it, and turned his eyes on Lan Xin to the face in front of him.

The noodles under the blue core looked very appetizing, and her cooking skills were good, or in other words, Ning Yan smelled a tempting fragrance from the beginning when she hadn't served it out.

The things she makes are also pretty good, with sporadic green onions, milky soup base, and a poached egg on top.

When he first got married, Lan Xin liked to cook for him, but at that time, Ning Yan had a bad impression of Lan Xin, so he never tasted it much. Now when he recalls the past, there is always a feeling of sadness.

Ning Yan picked up the chopsticks. He ate very fast, but it was also very pleasing to the eye. There was no sucking sound when eating noodles. After eating, when Lan Xin cleaned up the bowl, there was no splash of soup on the table.

Lan Xin casually put the bowl in the sink, and as soon as he turned on the faucet, his slender waist was surrounded by someone from behind. There was a clear scent of mint on the man's body, and Lan Xin reached out and pounded Ning Yan's waist. , whispered: "I wash the dishes, you go up first."

Ning Yanyao's hand holding Lan Xin was getting stronger and stronger, and his voice was hoarse and deep: "I'll wait for you to wash together."

Lan Xin couldn't get rid of the man, and quickly washed the dishes in his hand, then broke away from the man's embrace, just turned around, and was spun around for a while, and was directly hugged by the man into his arms.

Then the man started striding towards the bedroom, his movements were familiar and coherent, she let out a short exclamation, and reacted and said in a low voice: "Ning Yan, let me down."

Ning Yan naturally turned a blind eye to Lan Xin's request. He walked to the bedroom in two steps, raised his foot and kicked open the half-hidden room door, then entered, and stretched out his long legs to close the door.

Then the man carefully placed Lan Xin on the bed. An orange light was turned on in the bedroom. Lan Xin lay on her back and looked at him, her eyes seemed to be refracted into countless starlight, covered by her deep eyelashes. On the eyelids, every frown and smile left him with a strong feeling of wanting to kiss.

The lust in the man's eyes didn't know how to hide it at all, Lan Xin was a little flustered, she put her hand between the two of them, she was eager to say something to ease the increasingly ambiguous atmosphere between them.

But the man gave her too much pressure, she blurted out: "Ning Yan, my eyes are very uncomfortable recently."

As soon as she said these words, Ning Yan's face quickly flashed a trace of tension. He moved a little distance above Lan Xin's body, then pulled Lan Xin up from the bed, and asked, "What's wrong with you these days? I was so busy that I forgot, I will go back to the old house tomorrow, and I will ask the one who showed you the eyes to show you again."

When Lan Xin's eyes were blind, the image of her crying in her arms still stayed in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it. Whenever he thought of it, he felt like a wine barrel in his heart.

So he was really worried that something unexpected would happen to her eyes.

As for Lan Xin, during these times, her eyes were indeed a little uncomfortable, and she was a little panicked.

The previous blindness caused her a certain amount of damage, but it was also during that period of time that Ning Yan took care of Lan Xin in every possible way. She didn't say anything, but her dependence on Ning Yan had soared during that time.

So sometimes, it's not that the hurt is not deep enough, but...he always shows a very remorseful attitude, and he can shield her from the wind and rain every time, so she can't control it With a trembling heart, I wanted to forgive him.

Letting myself continue to rely on him even more.

Hearing his nervous tone, the panic in Lan Xin's heart was also brought out. The nightmare of blindness was still there, and her tone was soft and soft: "I... Will I be blind again?"

Will she be blind again, will she be immersed in that darkness and never have light, is it the time of regaining sight now, but a dream that she has not yet woken up from?

"Will not."

He lowered his head, and kissed her lips lightly. This kiss quickly mobilized Ning Yan's originally subdued desire, and all of it was mobilized.

The night outside was dark, and suddenly there was a wind, the curtains on the window sill fluttered with the wind, the sky was full of stars hidden in the dark clouds, there was an aura of wind and rain.

Lan Xin didn't close the window, Ning Yan stood up from the bed, walked quickly to the window, opened the curtains, closed the windows, and then closed the curtains before turning back into the room, letting the wind and rain outside the window sway.

Time passed by, and in the end, Lan Xin begged Ning Yan for forgiveness with tears in his eyes, and paid compensation, said all the good things, and repeated all the things that should be called and shouldn't be called on the bed, Ning Yan Only then did he carry her to the bathroom and clean them up.

Then embrace each other and fall asleep.

^The night is dark, and the sudden wind outside blows the tall and dense branches of the garden landscape, mottled and swaying, and the flying branches and leaves slap on the glass, rustling.

The girl nestled in the bay window and flipping through manuscripts and magazines looked up, looking at the wind and rain outside the window, feeling faintly uneasy in her heart, she brushed her hair that was hanging down to cover her eyebrows and eyes a little irritably.

Turning her head, looking at the turbulent sea level under the interlaced light and shadow of the lighthouse mixed with dim yellow street lamps in the distance, her heart is also unsteady like duckweed, ups and downs.

Impatiently, she threw the manuscript in her hand at her feet, picked up the phone beside her and glanced at it, it was one o'clock in the morning.

More than ten hours have passed, and there are no messages or missed calls on the mobile phone. How is it going?

She opened Weibo and major websites again, and looked at the headlines. Except for the popular searches and lace news about some celebrities, there was nothing else.

She clicked back and was about to clean up the background apps on her phone when she saw a push message pop up on the notification bar.

#The youngest colonel in China suffered a major car accident in city A, and his life and death are uncertain#
Qiao Qiao's pupils shrank, and she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but her face turned a little paler, and her five fingers turned white from holding the phone too hard.

"Snapped!"

She slammed the phone away, as if she could pretend that nothing had happened, the phone hit the wall and the screen instantly shattered, and all her innocence and kindness were also torn apart.

She spread out her palms, staring blankly at the pair of flawless white jade hands.

She knew that her hands were bloody and could never be clean again.

Qiao Qiao hugged herself tightly and curled up in a corner, her whole body was overwhelmed by great helplessness and sadness.

When I saw the news of Fu Linshen's car accident, I should have breathed a sigh of relief, but the guilt and sadness in my heart couldn't be restrained from piling up layer upon layer.

Ah Shen, for being so kind to her, she actually...

No, he's going to marry someone else. It's he who gave up his love for her for so many years first, so don't blame her!
I would rather let the people of the world bear me than let the people of the world bear me.

She can't fall down yet. There is no one behind her. Now that she has embarked on this path, she must be firm. She can't show timidity, she can't retreat, she can only move forward.

Qiao Qiao held her aching head, the constant collision of reason and emotion, kindness and evil, made her a little crazy.

A gust of wind and rain came whistling outside the window, and the room was struggling hard to calm down. This night became extraordinarily long and tormented.

Tossing and turning, it is difficult to sleep.

The next day.

When the sunlight outside refracted on Lan Xin's body, her white shoulders exposed outside the thin quilt reflected a bewitching gleam or two. After Ning Yan came out of the bathroom, he saw such a beautiful scenery.

His eyes dimmed, he took two steps forward, leaned over and called her to get up.

Lan Xin was overwhelmed by the disturbance, pulled the quilt up and huddled under the quilt, turned over and continued to sleep, Ning Yan directly stretched out his hand and tore off the quilt, and put his other big hand with slender and well-proportioned knuckles on the neckline of his shirt. Playing with it, he said: "Xinxin, get up and follow me to the old house to see your eyes, or we should continue to do what we didn't enjoy last night, you choose one."

Hearing this, Lan Xin raised his eyes slightly, and glanced in Ning Yan's direction. He was against the light, and the morning sunlight was not particularly glaring, but made the man's facial features more gentle and beautiful.

But in her sight, the action of the man playing with the buttons coincided with the threat in his words, all her drowsiness was frightened away, and she sat up from the bed suddenly, hugging the quilt, a little He glanced at Ning Yan aggrievedly.

The light in the room was not too dim, and Ning Yan took Lan Xin's expression into his eyes. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Lan Xin's head: "I'm worried, I'll go and see your eyes first, and then you continue to sleep, huh?"

Lan Xin reluctantly got up from the bed, washed and changed, and followed Ning Yan out of the room.

When the two of them went downstairs, Shen Lin glanced at Ning Yan who was walking in front with some surprise, and said in a low voice: "When did A Yan come here? Xinxin, are you messing around and insisting on letting him go in the middle of the night?" Someone driving over?"

Lanxin: "..."

She opened her mouth slightly, stretched out her hand and twisted the man's thin waist at an angle that Shen Lin could not see, and then looked at him with condemnation.

Ning Yan took Lan Xin's hand into the palm of his hand, held it tightly, and said with a smile: "Mom, Xin Xin told me not to come, but I insisted on coming, and it has nothing to do with her."

Naturally, Shen Lin saw the tacit gestures between them, and then glared at Lan Xin, and greeted them in a low voice for breakfast: "Okay, okay, since you're up, come over to have breakfast, and you're telling Susan to go calling you."

Ning Yan dragged Lan Xin to the table, and then poured a bowl of millet porridge for Lan Xin. Ning Yan took good care of Lan Xin throughout the whole process. After breakfast, the smile on Shen Lin's face was almost overflowing.

Ning Yan greeted Shen Lin, and then the two of them came down to pick up the car from the parking lot downstairs in the community.