Tsundere Three Treasures: Daddy, the President, is spoiled

But it was bad to sleep apart, and he liked the way she felt in his arms.

But as soon as she got close, he couldn't help thinking.

In fact, he is not a lecherous man. For other women, even if he climbs into his bed naked, he will not feel anything.

But when facing An Yitian, his restraint went to hell.

When An Yitian heard this, she blinked her big eyes.

"what?"

How can I help him?

Just when she was puzzled, she was pulled into his arms by him, and then her mouth was sealed.

He kissed hard, as if he wanted to suck her in.

It was also the first time for An Yitian to feel his eagerness, and this feeling made her heart beat faster. At this moment, she just wanted to fall in love with him and not think about anything else.

Just want to make him happy!She will be happy!

His lips and teeth were full of his taste, An Yitian's mind went blank, and his little hand was pulled over by his big hand.

When she felt the heat, she was startled and instinctively wanted to withdraw her hand.

But a certain man's big hand held on tightly, and he bit her ear lightly.

"Baby, that's it, I'll feel better!"

His voice was deep and sexy, so nice that it made her heart palpitate.

An Yitian hummed lightly, in the dark night, she was studying little by little, and then satisfied him.

An hour later, An Yitian stroked her sore right hand, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

And he had already got up and went to the bathroom, An Yitian let out a long and relieved breath.

It's finally over, she feels like she's going to faint from exhaustion, he's been too long, right?

The next day, they slept until ten o'clock, and Lu Beichen woke up first. Because a call came in, he got up and picked up his phone to answer the call on the terrace.

An Yitian also woke up when he opened the balcony door, she turned around and fell asleep on her side.

Look at him wearing a bathrobe, talking on the phone with a cigarette burning between his fingers.

His side face was completely reflected in his eyes, with high browbones, deep eye sockets, a straight nose that looked too resolute, and a jaw that was as cold and handsome as a knife.

An Yitian smiled, he was really good-looking.

No matter the face or figure, they all looked like they came out of a painting.

After Lu Beichen finished talking on the phone, he opened the French window and walked in.

He said softly, "Woke you up?"

He had already scolded the person on the phone just now, just because he was afraid of disturbing her.

She slept late last night, and she worked so hard, a certain man was full of pampering in his heart.

So I hope she can sleep for a while and don't want to be disturbed.

An Yitian shook her head, "I've had enough sleep, let's go back!"

Today is the company's annual meeting, he should be very busy, she can't be so selfish and occupy him alone.

Probably this is the benefit of working with him, a little more understanding.

An ordinary girlfriend would feel that her boyfriend was only focused on work and neglected her.

Lu Beichen nodded slightly, "No hurry, eat something, we can go for a walk by the lake."

The two had breakfast but went to the lake.

The scenery by the lake is beautiful, and many people are on vacation here, taking pictures.

An Yitian took out her phone and took a picture of the scenery, then she glanced at the handsome Lu Beichen.

"We haven't had a photo together yet? How about taking a picture?"

A certain man doesn't like to take pictures, and many magazines come to do his interviews, but he asks her to reject them.

Lu Beichen frowned slightly, looking unwilling, but finally he nodded slightly.

An Yitian smiled, and asked a passerby to take a picture for them.

When she looked at it with her mobile phone, her small face wrinkled slightly.

"Lu Beichen, why don't you smile? You look beautiful when you smile."

In the photo, An Yitian smiled beautifully, with two small dimples at the corners of his mouth, but the man next to him had an extremely handsome face, but the fly in the ointment was that he had a cold face, like an iceberg.