After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

"No."

Qu Yanyan raised her hand to grab her and walked quickly to the sofa, then sat on it: "Why aren't we together?"

An Yuannian rolled her eyes when she met her anxious glasses: "Qu Yanyan, you are no longer the girl who always talked about Niannian."

It's okay not to mention it, but Qu Yanyan's temper was instantly ignited when it was mentioned: "You have the nerve to say, who said it was a slip when ordering duck?"

At that time, she drank the duck to the point where she was half-dead, and if she needed a maid, she couldn't stop Su Muyun with a phone call.

She didn't want to see the person who was always in charge of her every day, and finally escaped from his sight, but brought him back again.

At that time, Su Muyun's face was gloomy, visible to the naked eye.

Since then, she has been under his control and has no freedom at all. If it weren't for the difference between men and women, she would have no doubt that he would go to the bathroom with her.

An Yuannian smiled awkwardly: "Haha, isn't that drunk, it's all over."

Qu Yanyan glared at her fiercely: "Hurry up."

"How should I put it? It's, well, anyway, it's just..."

"Don't mess with me."

Seeing that he couldn't make it through, An Yuannian said, "I don't want his hands to be stained with blood again."

I don't want him to be the same as the one described in the book, unable to love and despise this world.

Qu Yanyan sighed slightly: "Oh, why bother?"

"You don't understand, I'm here for him."

.....................

In the dark night, An Yuannian lay quietly on the bed, looking up at the ceiling.

"Zhaocai, are you there?"

Lucky and resentful eyes looked at the ceiling: [Host, are you interested? ]

"Interesting!"

An Yuannian turned over and lay on the bed, his mind was full of glances and smiles.

It's so annoying, it's like being bewitched.

"Dudu."

The message beep sounds.

An Yuannian took the mobile phone from the bedside table.

n: Nianer.

"Dudu."

Message retracted.

It keeps showing that the other party is typing.

"Dudu."

n: Nian'er, are you asleep?

Just as An Yuannian was about to return, the message was withdrawn.

n: Nian'er, good night.

An Yuannian directly turned off the phone screen.

Ha ha, boring man.

Qi Yiheng didn't stop moving his hands while sitting on the sofa.

The brows were slightly frowned, and the expression on his face was serious.

Xiao Zhu put down the things and left.

Don't ask about the boss' affairs, because this is the boss, not the object of gossip.

If the boss needs it, he will naturally look for it, and if the boss doesn't need it, don't make a sound.

But the pace of leaving still stopped: "Sir, the medicine is ready."

Qi Yiheng continued to look at the phone without raising his head: "Yes."

Xiao Zhui glanced at his boss who fell in love and finally left.

He was stopped when he left the room.

"Secretary Xiao, what's the matter, sir?"

Xiao Zhui closed the door and left with a few people.

"Mr. has a fever, so he doesn't take medicine."

One of the bodyguards said silently: "Madam has a way."

Xiao Zhui thought of the wife who was pursued hard by her husband with only a few encounters.

How could he forget his wife.

"There is no contact information for Madam."

Xiao Zhu frowned.

The bodyguard who had just spoken spoke again: "I have."

Xiao Zhui raised his eyebrows: "Why do you have your wife's contact information?"

"Mr. said at the time that Madam should have a person's contact information so that she can know his location accurately."

Xiao Zhipi looked at him with a half-smile: "Mrs.

It's the whereabouts you mentioned. "

The man smiled foolishly: "Yes! Madame asked me where my husband had gone, so I told him."

Xiao Zhui: "..."

His bottle of the day should have hit him over the head to clear him up.

The remaining three bodyguards also looked at him inexplicably.

That's great.

Sir knew he would be angry.

An Yuannian, who was about to step into a dream, was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

"Hey."

An Yuannian took the phone and suppressed his anger.

"Miss An, I'm the secretary of the husband. The husband has a fever and doesn't take medicine."

An Yuannian's anger was instantly quenched by the water.

"what?"

"Mr. has a fever and refuses to take medicine. He is now in a hotel room."

An Yuannian came to his senses completely, his chest filled with anger.

"If you don't take the medicine, do you want to burn to death? You are still like a child when you are too old. What are you doing here?"

An Yuannian got up from the bed, put on a coat and ran out.

Send a message to Qu Yanyan and leave.

As soon as I got out of the small building, I saw the Maybach parked outside.

The car window was lowered: "Miss An, I am Xiao Zhui, Mr.'s secretary. In order to reassure Mr., I will take you there."

"Okay, thank you."

"Madam was joking."

The car soon arrived at the hotel. At that time, I booked this hotel because I wanted to be closer to An Yuannian.

The elevator goes straight to the top floor, and the cool and simple decoration is a breath of fresh air.

"Ding dong."

"Miss An, please."

Xiao Zhui led the way outside and walked quickly.

As soon as he turned a corner, he saw four people standing in unison.

"Hello, Miss An."

An Yuannian nodded quickly and walked quickly.

She even suspected that these people would bend down and bow if they didn't leave.

She can't take it.

Xiao Zhui took the room card from the bodyguard and handed it over to An Yuannian.

"Miss An, please."

An Yuannian hurriedly opened the door: "Miss An, you go first! We won't bother you, call if you need anything."

Then the door behind him was closed.

The simple design makes the whole room appear extraordinarily spacious and high-end.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the busy traffic and bright lights outside.

There is always a light for you, how vivid this sentence is at this moment!

A boy was lying on the sofa.

The boy was tall and had long legs, his long legs were slightly curved. The arms above his eyes were in stark contrast to the black shirt.

The visual impact of a nurse captures people's hearts like a nurse.

"Qi Yiheng."

The girl's voice floated into his ears clearly, he moved his arm away to reveal one of the peach blossom eyes, and looked straight at her.

Even if he was not conscious, his eyes were always looking at her.

An Yuannian walked over to open the medicine box: "Hey, do it."

She slowly helped him up like a child.

After finally helping him up, he was about to leave when his wrist was grabbed.

With a strong force, her feet landed in his arms.

The soft body and the faint milky fragrance filled the nostrils.

His restless mood instantly calmed down a lot.

An Yuannian sat quietly on his lap without any linkage.

He buried his head in the hollow of her neck and coveted every inch of her body.

An Yuannian raised his hand and touched his broken hair: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Feeling the movement on his shoulder, An Yuannian knew the answer.

"Shall we take another temperature?"

Feel the movement in your body again.