The contract of the rich and powerful

Because of her shyness, Tang Yixin even spoke in a very low voice, whispering like a mosquito: "Then from today...you can start eating..."

In the bedroom, there is a spring.

An intense exercise in bed is over.

There was only one bedside lamp on in the room, and the yellowish light made the room a little brighter.

Tang Yixin leaned against Yan Luosheng's chest in a state of exhaustion, next to his ears, Yan Luosheng's heartbeat sounded into his ears, so strong and powerful, his own heartbeat seemed to be at the same frequency as his.

"Something hasn't been working for so long that I was worried that something might be wrong with him." But it seems to be ok.

Yan Luosheng's words made Tang Yixin's face blush again: "You old and unscrupulous."

Yan Luosheng didn't mind that Tang Yixin said that he was not serious. After all, no man could be serious in front of the woman he liked. If he could still be serious in front of the woman he liked, it was because he was forbearing because of the other party, or he was not serious at all. I don't like that kind of woman.

However, Yan Luosheng was very concerned about the word "old" that Tang Yixin said.

"You think I'm getting old?" Yan Luosheng frowned, and there seemed to be a trace of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"You're over thirty, aren't you the youngest?" To be precise, Yan Luosheng will be 31 years old when he celebrates his next birthday.

"A man is a flower, how old am I?" Yan Luosheng argued vigorously.

Seeing Yan Luosheng like this, Tang Yixin just shook his head helplessly with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, saying that a man is a child who will never grow up in his life. Now it seems that this is indeed the case. Even a man like Yan Luosheng sometimes has The naive side.

"But... even if I'm old, I'll still be strong." Yan Luosheng said, squeezing Tang Yixin's waist with malicious intent.

Tang Yixin was stunned for a moment, but only after realizing what Yan Luosheng meant, his face couldn't help but blushed again, and he punched Yan Luosheng lightly on the chest with a powder fist: "You old bastard!" Embryo."

Tang Yixin's words made Yan Luosheng helpless, how could he suddenly be promoted from an old and dishonest person to an old pervert.

"Then I'll show you again." Yan Luosheng lowered his head as he said, kissing Tang Yixin's soft lips with his slightly cold lips.

Early the next morning, Tang Yixin wanted to rest in bed even though his body was as heavy as if he had been crushed by a heavy machine, but because he promised to make breakfast for Yan Ruowen yesterday, Tang Yixin had no choice but to support himself and get up from the bed.

Seeing the sleeping man next to him, Tang Yixin shook his head helplessly.

As soon as she got out of bed and took two steps, Tang Yixin only felt a tearing pain between her legs, which showed how crazy the two of them were last night.

As if feeling that the bedside was empty, Yan Luosheng opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

For a moment, he was a little scared, afraid that all this was a dream, and when he opened his eyes, he returned to the past, when Tang Yixin was not by his side...

And when he saw Tang Yixin's figure, Yan Luosheng finally felt relieved.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yixin asked a little strangely when he noticed Yan Luosheng's nervous expression.

Yan Luosheng just shook his head lightly, how could he have the nerve to tell Tang Yixin what he was thinking just now?She must be laughing at herself.

Glancing at the alarm clock next to the bed, he realized that it was so early, and couldn't help but ask, "Why did you get up so early?" Because of the crazy homework, even Yan Luosheng felt a little tired, let alone Tang Yixin.

"Didn't you promise to make breakfast for Ruowen?" Tang Yixin said as she walked into the bathroom and began to wash.

Not long after, Yan Luosheng also walked into the bathroom, hugged Tang Yixin from behind, rested his heavy head on Tang Yixin's slender shoulders, and wrapped his arms around Tang Yixin's waist.

She is really thin, so thin that there is no excess meat anywhere, I must make her fatter.Otherwise, if others see it, they will think that they are abusing their own wife.

"Let's leave it to the chef to make breakfast, you don't have to worry about it." If Tang Yixin has to be bothered to make breakfast every day, then why do I spend so much money to hire a chef.

Tang Yixin just smiled: "But I promised Ruowen, I don't want words to count, and...it is a very happy thing to cook breakfast for my beloved every morning." Seeing them eating with satisfaction With the food I made, I sent the two to the door, the child went to school, and the husband went to work.Such a scene was once imagined by Tang Yixin.That simple and beautiful happiness.

"But I'm afraid you'll be tired." Yan Luosheng's words were full of pampering.

Tang Yixin just shook his head helplessly, "You are the one who makes me tired, okay?" How tiring can a meal be?Tang Yixin actually enjoyed the cooking process.

"Cough." Tang Yixin's words made Yan Luosheng cough in embarrassment, and then said: "That's because you are too thin and weak, you should eat more and exercise more."

Yan Luosheng's serious tone made Tang Yixin even more helpless, and he didn't even reflect on his own problems, but found faults in her instead.

He lowered his head and reached out to get a towel, but accidentally saw Yan Luosheng's hand on his waist, which seemed to have an abnormal piece of skin.

He stopped holding the towel and pulled Yan Luosheng's hand up. Not knowing why Tang Yixin did this suddenly, Yan Luosheng said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Tang Yixin saw that there was indeed a scar on Yan Luosheng's palm, because it was inside the palm, and it wasn't too big. Tang Yixin didn't look carefully before, and never found it.

"How did you do this?" Seeing this scar, Tang Yixin frowned slightly distressed. It looked... like a burn mark?

Tang Yixin remembered that it didn't seem to exist in the past, although she wasn't too clear about it, but in her impression it didn't exist.

Yan Luosheng's gaze also followed Tang Yixin's words to look at the scar in his palm, "This was at that time, I heard that there was a fire at home, eh, I rushed back to the villa, worried that you were still in the villa, so I went in to look for you, only to find that you had died After I escaped, I thought of the painting you drew for me again, so I went back to my room to get it, and then I opened the door, and the fire rushed in, burning a corner of the painting, and I subconsciously pinched it out with my hands. Although the medicine was applied, it still left a little scar." Yan Luosheng slowly described the origin of the scar, because his head rested on Tang Yixin's shoulder, and his voice was around Tang Yixin's ears when he spoke.

Hearing Yan Luosheng's narration and knowing the origin of the scar, Tang Yixin's eyes looking at the scar couldn't help but deepen a bit.

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