After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Xia Qinghuan, who has excellent hearing, could still hear the conversation between the two old men at the end.

Mr. Xia: "Is it really good to lock the two of them together? Will it be counterproductive?"

Grandma Xia: "Listen to me. You are right. When eating, you can see that the two of them are not in the right state. There must be conflicts in the quarrel. At this time, you have to make it clear. If you have a knot in your heart, it will grow bigger and bigger, and eventually fall apart."

Uh... It's really her own grandma, she sees things accurately, and thinks about things so fresh and refined.

Xia Qinghuan stood behind the door, with an uncertain expression on her face, and turned to face the vast and stalwart back.

Broad shoulders, thin waist, muscular bulges.

The deltoid muscles are strong and powerful, the concave curvature of the beauty groove is unique, and the waist is dotted on both sides.

But he only took off his upper body, suit trousers were put on his straight long legs, ironed neatly, without any wrinkles, the black pure calfskin belt is decorated with simple dark patterns, tied tightly around the waist, covering the waist The scenery below.

There is a hint of abstinence in the wildness.

The strong contrast between the upper and the lower evoked the restlessness in the bottom of the heart.

It makes people want to tear off his neat shell to see if the inside is just as wild.

Xia Qinghuan stared blankly for a long time, and she didn't look away until Sheng Yan approached.

"Put on your clothes! What do you want?"

Sheng Yan pinched Xia Qinghuan's earlobe, and the temperature was astonishingly hot.

He couldn't help chuckling: "Take a shower, otherwise what can you do?"

You know, the dog man is deliberately teasing her!

Xia Qinghuan pushed Sheng Yan away: "The bathroom is next to you, go there quickly, don't come to my side."

Sheng Yan hugged her waist, leaned over and met her eyes: "What are you expecting me to do, what...you?"

Xia Qinghuan felt that she must be sick. ,

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, she felt the hormonal aura of the man, and her cheeks were flushed.

If it is so greasy and perverted, she should give up and reject it. Why is she not only not bored, but addicted to it?

"Go first," she suddenly raised her head, speaking righteously, "Always remember that you are a person who has a prospective fiancée, and it is your duty to be a man."

Sheng Yan smirked: "Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

According to the rumors, he is romantic, which may be different from the rumors.

But judging from what Xia Qinghuan saw, there were definitely not too many women around Sheng Yan. If there was nothing wrong with his body, he might really live among thousands of flowers like the rumors.

Xia Qinghuan shook her head: "No."

Sheng Yan pinched her chin and kissed her forehead lightly.

"Not for others, just for Huanhuan, okay?"

Do not observe masculinity towards other people, but only towards her?

Xia Qinghuan's eyebrows twitched and she fell into a daze.

Women don't want much. Most of the time, they only want the unique preference of the other half, but many men can't even do this.

It wasn't until Sheng Yan kissed her lips again that Xia Qinghuan pushed him away.

"Do not touch me!"

A few steps away, Sheng Yan gave her a deep look, then turned and walked into the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, Xia Qinghuan leaned against the door and took a deep breath, regaining her composure, took out a few clothes from the closet, stacked them high, and placed them in the middle of the bed.

When Sheng Yan came out, her eyes drooped slightly, she deliberately didn't look at the scenery exposed by the other party, and pointed to the bed.

"One person on one side, the well water does not interfere with the river water."

After ordering, she also went to wash.

The rushing water washed away her messy thoughts.

When he came back, Sheng Yan was already lying on one side, and the clothes in the middle had no trace of being touched.

Xia Qinghuan was surprised, but also heaved a sigh of relief, turned off the lights and lay down.

The same bed was covered with a quilt, and the thin clothes couldn't stop it at all. The man's breath kept pouring into her nostrils.

The same bottle of shower gel used by the two, the breath blends together, as if there is me in you, and you in me, regardless of each other.

She thought she would not be able to fall asleep, but she fell asleep unknowingly in her wild thoughts.

After an unknown amount of time, the man on the other side of the bed suddenly opened his eyes, removed the clothes blocking the two of them, and hugged the person next to him into his arms.

In her sleep, Xia Qinghuan frowned slightly, and wrapped her arms around the man's waist under the comfort of the man's broad palm.

The corners of Sheng Yan's lips hooked slightly, and a faint smile rippled.

……

The next day, Xia Qinghuan woke up with a biological clock, and immediately looked at the clothes in the middle of the bed.

It was neatly arranged, just like yesterday, and there was no sign of turning it over.

She pursed her lips.

I vaguely fell asleep with something in my arms last night. I was too sleepy to wake up. Could it be that it was just a dream?

Xia Qinghuan was a little annoyed.

She is used to sleeping alone, and she is not used to being hugged when she sleeps, let alone sleeping with other people.

After being with Sheng Yan, he hugged her forcefully every night, and after getting familiar with Sheng Yan's breath, she also developed the habit of sleeping with things hugged.

This is not a good habit and needs to be changed.

Having made up her mind, Xia Qinghuan no longer hesitated, and got up to practice early exercises.

It was also early in the morning.

Li Yan got up early to write drama reviews.

Unlike those film critics who commented after watching the film, she believes that the current feelings are easily restricted by the emotions of the plot and substituted for subjective factors.

In order to come up with a more rational assessment, she usually settles for one night and waits for the next morning.

The brain that rises early has a clear mind and is best suited for organizing.

The beating of the keyboard was crackling and ringing non-stop.

When writing a drama review this time, Li Yan wrote it very smoothly, with thousands of characters eloquently. After sorting out and checking for typos, she sent it out with one click.

Tens of millions of fans who followed the two dramas flocked here.

I saw that the first sentence of Li Yan's drama review was—

[Moon in the water, the best martial arts today, director Li Quan's pinnacle of martial arts drama shooting! 】

In the drama review, she used various words such as 'majestic', 'shock' and 'heart' to describe her feelings.

He even compared several classic dramas with the moon in the water, raising the status of the moon in the water to an extremely high level.

This move caused dissatisfaction among the crowd, saying that Li Yan was stepping on others, and they wanted to form a group to slap Shuiyue in the face.

Some people also asked Li Yan in the comment area why there was only the evaluation of the moon in the water, but not the evaluation of the top of the cloud, questioning whether she received the money from the moon in the water, so she spared no effort to praise the moon in the water, without telling the truth.

For these comments, Li Yan only replied with one sentence.

[If you see it, go and see it, if you don't see it, get out, don't force yourself if you haven't seen the moon in the water. 】

That's right, she is famous for her personality as a beautiful, vicious drama critic, that's why.

Seeing that the people below were discussing how to form a group to brush Shuiyue and give it a lower score, she laughed out of satisfaction.

Don't even think about running away after watching it. She doesn't allow the only one to watch such a good drama.

On the contrary, it was Lin Duoer.

She didn't think Cloud Top would lose to a web drama that only had two days to promote it.

But for some reason at night, I always feel restless.

After spending the night in the hotel, as soon as the TV station went to work the next day, she couldn't wait to ask the deputy director about the situation.