Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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Facing her own lady, Lin Qian had always had a temper that became more and more courageous, but since that day when she was halfway through the show in front of his wife, Lin Qian became more and more obvious about this.

But it's a pity that Lang Youqing wanted to come to concubine, but time didn't allow it.

The lady who was already a little busy got busier.

The whole day is not reconciling accounts, interviewing managers, or going out.

It doesn't matter if they accompany her together, Lin Qian will always find a way to coax her when she sneaks in from her busy schedule.

Change the venue to be sticky with your own lady, don't have a flavor~

But, she couldn't keep up!

***

"Fei'er, since you like her, why do you only stick to her?

Lin Qian should also learn some other skills.

Is it possible that you will have to manage both internal and external in the future?

Ordinary people can't do it, let alone your body is not as good as ordinary people.

You don't want to be together for a long time? "

Lin Qian didn't mind her young lady holding her back, it would only make her extremely happy, but as Mrs. Fang said, if the two were together, and the young lady had to take care of the affairs of the mall, she would naturally have to be in another take responsibility.

Although there seems to be no major affairs in the mansion, the details are tedious and labor-intensive.

Even if the young lady can really take care of both internal and external affairs, Lin Qian's heart aches just thinking about it.

"Mother I..."

"Madam is right. I hope Madam can teach Lin Qian a thing or two."

When Fang Fei wanted to say something, Lin Qian took the initiative to interrupt.

When the two are still discussing, it is extremely impolite to interrupt at the exit.

But Mrs. Fang took the initiative to let Lin Qian come with her, and at this moment, she seemed to scan over with her eyes, obviously waiting to be interrupted by someone who knows how to feel.

When Fang Fei's eyes flashed helplessness, Mrs. Fang's eyes flashed a flash of approval very quickly.

Because of this praise, Lin Qian began to say goodbye to her young lady every day.

"Qian'er, do you still want to go to mother's place today?"

"Madam said that Qian'er knows too little and needs to learn from the beginning."

"...then you go on~"

"Hey~"

Although Mrs. Fang was not happy because the two became lovers because they kept quiet, but perhaps there was enough buffer time. Although Mrs. Fang didn't smile when she looked at Lin Qian, she did her best to teach.

Even if Lin Qian didn't know how to ask more times, at most she would use one:

"How can you be worthy of Mayfair with your qualifications?"

After looking up with such complicated eyes, he continued to speak patiently again.

For Lin Qian, the young lady is the best existence in heaven and earth. The two can be together, except for her lack of face and skin, it is really possible that the young lady is lame.

Therefore, except for the first time when she met Madam Fang's gaze with trepidation for a while, every time since then Lin Qian quite agrees.

He has a short background in management experience in his previous memory.

One teaching and one learning, the two actually get along with each other in a somewhat harmonious way.

And in this kind of strange harmony, Lin Qian became extremely busy just like her own young lady. She had to go to see her wife at dawn, and would not be able to return until dusk.

If Fang Fei hadn't gone out, the two could still see each other. If Fang Fei happened to be out on business, it was common for them not to see each other for a few days.

Time flies, autumn passes, and winter comes quietly.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them have maintained such days of getting together less and more apart for several months.

***

In the morning of early winter, the sun came a bit late, and when it was time to wake up on weekdays, the light was still dim.

The usual biological clock woke Fang Fei up from her drowsiness. After being a little lazy for a while, she looked up at the sky, then turned her head to look at the side of her body with her head covered in the quilt, and only her black hair was exposed. , raised his hand slightly, but slowly retracted it halfway through.

Fang Fei raised the corners of her mouth silently, just like in the past, and the last trace of drowsiness completely receded.

Gently lifting the quilt Fang Fei was about to get up, the quilt was lifted halfway, and when she felt the slight pull from behind, she slowly covered the quilt again, turned her head to look at the black eyes that were protruding from the quilt, her eyes There was a smile:

"Qian'er, are you awake?"

"Ah."

"Then we get together?"

"No."

"Ok?"

Facing the gentle and doubtful eyes of his young lady, Lin Qian, who was acting like a little wife, pulled her clothes even harder, while poking her head out of the quilt.

Compared with the warmth in the quilt, even though the charcoal fire was burning in the room, there was still a chill at this moment. That chill made people tremble subconsciously, but it was this chill that made Lin Qian's grievance even stronger. up.

"No~"

Accompanied by Fang Fei's muffled groan, Lin Qian, who was mostly exposed from the quilt, threw herself into the arms of her young lady.

The long black hair was scattered randomly, touching the skin with a slight itchy feeling.

Fang Fei couldn't help but trembled.

Lin Qian came over to kiss her wildly.

It wasn't the usual provocative kiss, nor was it the passionate kiss, but the kiss from the nose to the lips to the neck, which was aggrieved and coquettish.

Itchy and soft.

It makes people want to laugh, but also makes people feel soft and confused.

Fang Fei raised her head slightly, stretched out her hand to touch Lin Qian who was buried in her neck, and said in a soft and gentle voice:

"Qian'er, what's wrong?"

Lin Qian groaned and didn't raise her head. It took a long while before she spoke: