Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

After returning home from Song Liyuan and the others, Qin Yaran looked exhausted.

When Zhuo Yichen was reading a book in the study room, he caught sight of Qin Yaran's passing figure, so he closed the book, rubbed his eyes, walked out of the study room, and followed behind Qin Yaran.

I saw Qin Yaran dragging her tired body towards the direction of the room.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yichen leaned against the door and asked when Qin Yaran returned to the room and collapsed on the bed.

Qin Yaran moved her whole body to look at Zhuo Yichen, lying on the bed and said, "I feel very tired."

Zhuo Yichen rolled up his sleeves and walked into the room, closed the door by the way, and sat beside Qin Yaran.

"I'll rub it for you."

Zhuo Yichen rubbed Qin Yaran's shoulders after speaking. Zhuo Yichen's massage technique was top-notch, with moderate strength, which made Qin Yaran very comfortable.

"Yichen, let me ask you, do you feel very uncomfortable liking someone who doesn't like you?" Qin Yaran asked suddenly.

"Yes." Zhuo Yichen replied lightly.

"Yes, I can do it too, especially when seeing him flirting with other people, it will be even more uncomfortable, right?"

"Correct."

"Ugh."

Zhuo Yichen didn't know why Qin Yaran would suddenly ask himself these questions, but he didn't ask too much, he knew that Qin Yaran would tell him on his own initiative.

After rubbing Qin Yaran's shoulders, Zhuo Yichen helped her press her waist to relax.

"I just realized today that A Yuan likes Mu Hanxuan, but you know, how could that guy Mu Hanxuan make A Yuan happy." Qin Yaran took Zhuo Yichen's hand away, sat up and looked at it seriously Zhuo Yichen.

"Mu Hanxuan isn't good?" Zhuo Yichen stretched out his hand to cover Qin Yaran's eyes, Qin Yaran closed her eyes, and Zhuo Yichen helped her rub her temples.

"Hanxuan is pretty good, but the two of them are not suitable." Qin Yaran was enjoying Zhuo Yichen's massage for herself, while feeling worried for A Yuan.

"Whether it's suitable or not has nothing to do with you, don't think too much, love is free." Zhuo Yichen's words awakened the dreamer.

After listening to Qin Yaran, she smiled and felt relaxed.

"Yeah, you're right, love is free, why do I gossip like that, it makes me so tired."

"No, you just care about your subordinates." Zhuo Yichen's tone was very gentle.

"That's right, who knows, as long as nothing happens, don't worry about it, I'm just a leader who can't control the private life of employees." Qin Yaran thought about it.

"Ah."

"Yichen, can you rub my shoulder again?"

"it is good."

After 15 minutes, Qin Yaran finally felt much more comfortable all over, stretched her waist and smiled at Zhuo Yichen.

"There will be a joint fashion show in two weeks, can I invite you to be my partner?" Zhuo Yichen bowed slightly and stretched out his hand to invite Qin Yaran.

"Extremely happy." Qin Yaran put her hand on Zhuo Yichen's and stood up with a smile.

"Thank you ma'am for your face."

"But weren't your partners in this joint fashion show in the past all Chen Xinyu?" Qin Yaran looked up at Zhuo Yichen.

"I have a wife, I don't need her, we are just for cooperation." Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran very seriously.

"It turned out to be like this. By the way, Ah Li's wedding is also next week. Let's pick out some gifts tomorrow."

"it is good."

Zhuo Yichen moved his wrist after helping Qin Yaran's massage and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Qin Yaran suddenly turned around, looked at Zhuo Yichen affectionately, hooked Zhuo Yichen's chin with his fingers and lifted it up: "You too, go to rest earlier."

Qin Yaran raised her head and spoke in a lazy voice, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised with a hint of seductiveness, and her slightly blurred eyes gave people a sense of provocation.

On the surface, Zhuo Yichen stared at Qin Yaran without any expression, but in fact his heart was itching, and he swallowed inadvertently.

Qin Yaran saw Zhuo Yichen's Adam's apple moving up and down, and knew that he was suppressing the emotions deep in his heart. His fingertips slowly slipped from Zhuo Yichen's chin to the Adam's apple, on Zhuo Yichen's Adam's apple. rubbing.

"Why didn't I realize that Yichen's Adam's apple is so sexy before?" Qin Yaran narrowed her eyes and stared at Zhuo Yichen's Adam's apple, her words gave Zhuo Yichen a feeling that she was teasing herself.

Zhuo Yichen raised his hand to grab Qin Yaran's wrist, away from his Adam's apple, and slowly approached Qin Yaran.

When Zhuo Yichen got closer, Qin Yaran moved back a little bit, with a smile on his face, as if he was teasing Zhuo Yichen.

Seeing how Qin Yaran was hiding from him, Zhuo Yichen couldn't help it anymore, stretched out his right hand to protect the back of Qin Yaran's head, slowly placed her on the table, moved his left hand up along Qin Yaran's wrist, and Qin Yaran's fingers intertwined.

Qin Yaran looked at the man in front of him, that handsome face was getting closer and closer to him, and his handsomeness was magnified many times.

Zhuo Yichen lowered his head and whispered into Qin Yaran's ear, "Ma'am, are you trying to play with fire?"

Qin Yaran felt the heat coming from her ears, she was a little sensitive and itchy, her ears turned red in an instant, she turned her face away and said shyly: "No, no, I just want Mr. Zhuo to rest earlier."

"Really?" Zhuo Yichen's lips were only one centimeter away from Qin Yaran's cheek, almost kissing him.

Qin Yaran pursed her lips, closed her eyes tightly, and stretched out her hand away from Zhuo Yichen's face, not letting him get so close to her, but just after turning Zhuo Yichen's face aside, Zhuo Yichen grabbed Qin Yaran's hand .

"What's the matter, ma'am?" Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran with a smile on his lips, with a hint of evil charm in his smile.

"No, shouldn't you go back to sleep?" Qin Yaran glanced at Zhuo Yichen and quickly turned her eyes away, after all Zhuo Yichen's smile was too good.

"Ma'am, do you want me to go back to sleep?" Zhuo Yichen grabbed Qin Yaran's hands with one hand and put them on Qin Yaran's head, and gently stroked Qin Yaran's cheek with the other hand.

The hand stroked along the contour of Qin Yaran's cheek, and the fingertips rubbed against Qin Yaran's white neck, sliding along the neck to the collarbone.

"Yi Chen." Qin Yaran was a little nervous suddenly, her eyes moved down following Zhuo Yichen's hand, and her body could already feel the ambiguity revealed by Zhuo Yichen's hand.

Seeing that Qin Yaran became nervous, Zhuo Yichen's breathing became a little short of breath, he let go of Qin Yaran's hand after a laugh, brushed off the broken hair on Qin Yaran's forehead, and lowered his head to kiss gently.

"Rest early, good night."

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Yichen left Qin Yaran's room.