sweetness!Being coaxed by the sick and charming movie star, she blushes and her heart beats

The weather in Beijing is very changeable at the transition from spring to summer.

Sometimes the sky is clear one second, and it is raining heavily the next.

The weather during the day was very good today, but it rained unexpectedly at night.

The light rain was drizzling.

All the stars in the night sky seemed to be afraid of the rain, and hid, and the night was dark.

People in this kind of weather are easy to be in a bad mood, let alone Lin Zhiyang encountered a big problem.

However, the corners of the calm lips of the beauty lying on the bed suddenly rose, and a pair of fox eyes also bent into small crescents.

For a moment, it was as if the sky had cleared after the rain.

The beauty's beautiful face melted away, carrying the beauty of spring.

God also seemed to be infected by her emotions.

The light rain paused, and a crescent moon peeked out, quiet and beautiful.

The beauty on the bed immediately turned from a prone position to a supine position, kicking the bed happily with both feet.

Although they are a plastic couple, there is no doubt that Qi Yanchen is still righteous.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Lin Zhiyang will never let it go.

This feeling is a bit like someone who is about to suffocate in the deep sea suddenly someone handed her an oxygen mask, which is very life-saving!

Isn't it sincerity?

She has it all!

She was holding the phone with her two slender hands, and she was so happy that she didn't want to type anymore. She held down the talk button with her thumb and sent a voice message.

After posting, she was thinking, but how to express sincerity?

This is a difficult problem.

Lin Zhiyang put down his phone, and after thinking about it for 3 minutes, he fell asleep.

the other side.

A man in a suit and leather shoes is still having a video conference with a foreign team.

The phone rang with a "ding dong".

The man picked up the phone with a bony hand and glanced at it.

What was displayed was a voice, and he didn't listen to it immediately.

However, everyone who attended the meeting saw a gentleness in the eyes of the usually cold and indifferent man.

Everyone was shocked.

To actually capture the gentleness on the boss's face, this is very explosive in their entire career!

And the boss in previous meetings was extremely dedicated and never looked at his phone!

Only Nan Zhibai who was at the side had a knowing smile.

You don’t need to look to know who your boss is sending WeChat messages to!

He knows too much!

The meeting ended after 10 minutes.

Nan Zhibai said: "Boss Qi, the items in the magazines you asked me to buy last time have all been delivered to the villa one after another, please ask Madam to check."

He used to think that the boss didn't love his wife.

Now he understood.

He loves it!

Qi Yanchen's eyes fell on the phone, and he responded lightly: "Got it."

If it wasn't for those things, he would still be on the blacklist now.

When I received the first piece of jewelry, there was no movement on WeChat.

At the time of the second piece of jewellery, it wasn't there yet.

When it was the third time, she finally released him from the blacklist.

The wechat voice is not long, but this is the first time she has sent him a voice.

It used to be cold words.

Before I started listening, the man pressed his slender fingers on it and clicked on the bookmark.

When holding the mobile phone to the ear, the girl's delicate and soft voice came from the receiver.

【Thank you Teacher Qi, I will tell the little fairy~】

The ending sound is inadvertently prolonged, making people crisp to the bone.

Qi Yanchen's obsidian-like eyes were slightly hot, and he loosened his tie with a bony hand.

He stood up, walked to the French window, looked at the sky outside the window, and did not know when a crescent moon hung.

It must have been raining just now.

The man with a tall and straight figure stared at the extremely bright moon with deep eyes, and his finger bones holding the phone were slightly tensed.

After all, why is it so simple?

The simplicity makes people want to hide her at home forever, so that no one can see her.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, no one saw the extreme madness in the man's eyes, until he raised his wrist and glanced at the string of black prayer beads.

Nan Zhibai went on to report the matter, "Mr. Qi, I have already printed out the photo taken by the paparazzi yesterday, and the frame is also installed, should I send it to the villa?"

The cold man, who looked healthy and normal, turned around, his voice was low and indifferent, "You don't need to send it to the villa, just put it in the office, you can get off work first."

Nan Zhibai frowned for a moment.

It doesn't look good to hang that photo in the office, does it?

After all, people often come here to talk about things.

But this is not something he can ask, so he nodded, "Okay."

However, Nan Zhibai did not see the photo in the office the next day, nor did he see it again.

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The next day.

A ray of morning light shone through the cracks in the curtains between the pink mattresses.

The first thing she saw was the beauty stretching out a porcelain white arm, and then she opened a pair of sparkling fox eyes.

After a moment of daze, she turned over and rolled to the right.

A soft little face was stuck to the same pink pillow on the right.

Well, the pillows are cold.

Plastic hubby didn't come back last night!

It can be seen that he is really busy.

It seemed that she had to show ten percent sincerity in order to impress him.

However, she lay on the bed thinking for a long time.

It's been so long that Aunt Zhang thought she was unconscious in the room and came to knock on the door, but she didn't think about how to express her sincerity.

Finally, her fox eyes turned.

How about she cook a meal for him?

Deep down in Lin Zhiyang's heart, he felt that this was an excellent solution.

After all, she doesn't usually show off her cooking skills easily.

Wearing a pair of plush slippers and a black home dress, the beauty went down the stairs.

Aunt Zhang smiled, "Ma'am, what do you want for breakfast?"

Although it is already three o'clock in the afternoon.

But the first meal is still called breakfast.

Lin Zhiyang walked towards the kitchen with a pair of slender feet, "Let me see for myself."

However, she just walked to the kitchen door.

With one stride, Aunt Zhang rushed over from the center of the hall and stopped at the kitchen door.

"Slow! Madame!"

Deep shock flashed in Lin Zhiyang's fox eyes, one must know that Aunt Zhang is already in her fifties or sixties.

That lunge just now was too fast.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhiyang asked ignorantly.

Aunt Zhang said vigilantly, "Ma'am, don't go into the kitchen, the smell of cooking fumes is too strong."

A peerless little fairy like Madam should be fragrant.

Lin Zhiyang raised his red lips and smiled calmly, "It's okay, I used to cook for myself when I was abroad."

Aunt Zhang shook her head, "That was in the past, now you are married to Mr.

Lin Zhiyang: "..."

Lin Zhiyang didn't understand what Aunt Zhang was thinking, "I just go in and cook for him."

Aunt Zhang frowned when she heard this, "That's even worse."

Lin Zhiyang tilted his head, "Why?"

Aunt Zhang said righteously: "He is not worthy."

With such a beautiful wife at home, she often stays out at night!

Lin Zhiyang was amused by Aunt Zhang, and he opened his lips with crooked eyes and said, "He's also pretty good."

Aunt Zhang's expression froze, and the next moment she said, "It's over, it's over! Ma'am, you're crazy about love!"

Love brain?

Lin Zhiyang raised his brows slightly, and explained: "No, I cook him a meal because I need him."

Aunt Zhang was relieved, she rolled her eyes and said, "Oh, let's do this, I'll do it, and then you can just say you did it, anyway, he doesn't know."

Madam's hands are so beautiful and soft, how can they hold a kitchen knife!

It's a really good idea.

Lin Zhiyang's heart was moved on the spot.

She hasn't been in the kitchen for more than two years, and she can't guarantee whether her cooking skills have deteriorated in the past two years.

If it doesn't taste good, isn't it over?

Lin Zhiyang blinked, nodded kindly, "Okay. Among the jewels delivered yesterday, Aunt Zhang, you can pick the one you like later."