Devil's little angel

Chen Ziman snorted, pinched her little cousin's waist, and said reproachfully: "You are not allowed to leave for such a long time in the future." She misses people all the time every day, that feeling is extremely uncomfortable, and she never wants to taste it again.

"It's not like that after you left for six years..." Chen Xinrou hummed to herself, but Chen Ziman pinched her waist, and the soreness in her waist instantly hit her whole body, "Ouch!"

When the person shouted, Chen Ziman was so frightened that he quickly let go, looked down at the person, and asked nervously, "What's the matter?"

"Damn you! I've been exercising a lot this month, and my muscles are sore, and you still want to bully her!" Chen Xinrou pushed her cousin's shoulder and shouted, "My muscles are sore all over, don't touch me."

"I'm sorry, I don't know, don't be angry, let me give you a massage, I promise you won't be sore anymore." Chen Ziman asked the little cousin to turn around, leaning her back against her, pressing her palm lightly on her shoulder, He also asked very intimately how the strength was.

"Hmm... just take it easy..., ah... um... that's good." At first, Chen Xinrou was afraid that Chen Ziman would play tricks, but later on she really enjoyed it, completely treating Chen Ziman as a massage Teacher, while enjoying herself, she instructed her cousin to press this side and that side.

Chen Ziman smiled lightly, gently massaged the little cousin with both hands, and occasionally ate small tofu when the little cousin was not paying attention, happily.

Chen Xinrou will not tell Chen Ziman, because she is going back today, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep the whole night last night, plus she sat on the plane for several hours and was exhausted, it is rare to have such a gentle and reliable masseuse around She kneaded and pinched her body, and she was so comfortable that she was already drowsy.

Chen Ziman lowered her head and saw that Chen Xinrou had gradually closed her eyes, so she slowly put her down, let someone lean into her arms, gently covered her with her coat, and pressed a kiss on her forehead .

"Turn down the air conditioner."

Li Wanzhi glanced in the rearview mirror and raised the temperature appropriately.

Chen Xinrou has always been used to sleeping peacefully by holding things in her arms. Chen Ziman's house does not have such cute things as dolls, so she took a pillow for the little cousin. She has already taken off the little man's uniform. , I found a white lace nightgown for her to wear, with the intention of making my little cousin sleep more comfortably, but I didn't expect that the body under the uniform would make her want to stop.

Chen Xinrou's figure follows Wan Qiling's, and has inherited her mother's excellent genes. She is well developed in all aspects, with uneven bumps. Such a temptation is fatal to Chen Ziman.She hugged the little man, touched the little man's lips, and pressed kisses on her cheeks one after another. It took an extremely strong restraint to let herself leave the little cousin's body.

Chen Xinrou was woken up by her stomach's hunger, and she slept until the afternoon.Protesting with a rumbling stomach, she got up from the bed and rubbed her eyes. She didn't seem surprised at all why she was in Chen Ziman's apartment. Before the summer camp, Chen Ziman picked her up and returned Hugged Chen Miaomiao.

But when she looked down and saw the sexy nightdress on her body, her face immediately turned red.She tugged at the low neckline, the inside was completely vacuum, and murmured: "Big pervert..." Why did she sleep so deeply? It's all so naked, Chen Ziman is a big pervert.

Chen Xinrou got out of bed with a blushing face, pushed open the bedroom door and went out, "Da Se...Chen Ziman?" She called out in the living room, but saw no one.

"Baby is awake, are you hungry?" Qing Wan's voice came from the kitchen.

Chen Xinrou stepped on the big pink rabbit cotton slippers that Chen Ziman specially prepared for her, and walked towards the kitchen, stroking her belly, walked to the door of the kitchen, and leaned over to look inside.When she saw Chen Ziman holding a shovel in the kitchen, her eyes widened in shock, thinking she was still asleep.

Chen Ziman was wearing light-colored home clothes, and she was standing in the kitchen with a slender figure, frying veal steak in a flat pan in her hand.She took off her usual aloof aura, and now she exudes a sense of peace and comfort.That arrogant, indifferent, imposing Chen Ziman seems to be just an illusion, the current her has nothing to do with the powerful woman in the mall.

Her gentle side has never been shown in front of only one person.

Chen Ziman saw her little cousin, like a cat, leaning against the door, staring at her with two eyes, she thought others couldn't see her, isn't she cute?

"Little pig, have you seen enough?" Chen Ziman laughed.

Chen Xinrou asked in an unbelievable tone, "Can you cook?" With a worried face, "Can you eat?" Chen Ziman didn't give her the feeling that she was a person who was good at cooking.

Chen Ziman came out of the kitchen with a plate, and pinched the tip of the little cousin's nose, "What do you mean, little pig, don't eat if you're afraid, and find something to eat when you're hungry, I don't care."

"Hmm..." Chen Xinrou leaned over with her mouth pouted, and saw that the steak on the plate looked good, she blinked her eyes, showed an angelic smile, and said obediently: "Cousin, I'm so hungry, you let me Try it!"

Chen Ziman finally understood that the little cousin likes to call her cousin when she is acting like a baby, and calls herself by her first name when she is not busy, she is a villain.She reached out and patted her little cousin's head, as she usually does for Chen Miaomiao, "Go get the tableware."

"Okay! Soon!" Chen Xinrou hurried into the kitchen.

Chen Miaomiao smelled the fragrance in the nest, immediately got up and followed Chen Ziman, wrapped around her feet, looked up at her expectantly.

Chen Ziman pointed, "Your ones are over there."

"Meow!" Chen Miaomiao took small steps, bouncing her buttocks to find something to eat.No matter how you look at it, the figure is very similar to a certain dull pig.

Chen Ziman's culinary skills were developed by herself when she was studying in France. Although her culinary skills cannot be compared with the chefs of the Chen family, they are still enough for Chen Xinrou to relish. Moreover, she is not very picky about food, especially meat.Chen Ziman asked her if it tasted good, she said lightly that it was okay, but she disliked the taste being a bit bland.

Chen Ziman twitched her lips, glanced at her little cousin, picked out a small piece of meat, dipped it in black pepper juice, ate it, and licked her fingertips at her little cousin.

Chen Xinrou stared at her, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Why?"

Chen Ziman hooked her fingers again, signaling her little cousin to come closer.Chen Xinrou didn't know why, so she approached ignorantly, and just as soon as she made a move, Chen Ziman pressed down on the back of her head, pressed her all over, and kissed her forcefully.

"Hmm...!" Chen Xinrou stuck out her tongue foolishly as she struggled, trying to expel the villainous party out. Chen Ziman caught the little pity who had jumped into the trap consciously, as if tasting the most delicious food in the world, gently and carefully Licking, sucking greedily.

Chen Xinrou tilted her head slightly to bear Chen Ziman's forceful kiss, and held onto her shoulders helplessly, her upper body was tightly fitted to her cousin, the oppressive feeling in a certain position made her flushed with shame.The air in the lung cavity seemed to be exhausted, but Chen Ziman still didn't want to let her go.

This kiss was very special, the mouth was filled with the strong smell of black pepper juice, when Chen Ziman let go, Chen Xinrou no longer complained about the taste of the steak, her face was red, her heart was beating loudly, and her eyes were straight. Looking at the plate in front of him, he ate obediently and obediently.

After feeding one person and one cat, after the meal, Chen Ziman hugged the person and watched TV on the sofa and chatted.Because I was considerate of the little guy who just came back from the summer camp, he complained about being tired and his muscles were sore, so he didn't do anything to him when he went to bed, he just hugged him and fell asleep.

Since the older one has to go to work and the younger one has to go to school, no one will take care of Chen Miaomiao at home, so Chen Ziman is used to bringing Chen Miaomiao to the office, anyway, she is the boss, she can do whatever she likes, bosses are capricious of.She was standing by the desk with a cup of coffee, teasing the cat while sipping the coffee slowly, with a more lazy expression than Chen Miaomiao.

After teasing Chen Miaomiao, she would start her day's work. Sometimes when she was in a bad mood or upset, she would go over to tease Fat Cat again.

The secretaries of the president's office were very curious about this, why this big-headed fat cat was so attractive, so much so that their president always smiled when he looked at it, and the low pressure that had lingered in the dark clouds over the office before dissipated Gone, the president seems to be in a good mood.

While Chen Ziman was not in the office, the second secretary Tang Tang pulled the chief secretary Li Wanzhi aside, and the two put Chen Miaomiao in front of the table to study together. Sun Jiajia, who was passing by, also joined the research queue as the number one in helping others .

Tang Tang adjusted his Fulalei-style myopia glasses, and scanned Chen Miaomiao carefully.He poked his chubby face, and finally commented, "How much do you eat this day? It's lumpy."

Chen Miaomiao tilted her head, "Meow?"

Li Wanzhi still had a sullen face, "This cat probably doesn't belong to the CEO." Ever since she met Chen Xinrou, she had an intuition that this cat had something to do with the CEO's little cousin.

Sun Jiajia nodded, and agreed with Li Wanzhi's idea, "In the office, I put my love on the cat. The cat is not important. The important thing is the owner of the cat. Don't look at our president who always takes the high-cold route on weekdays. This loves the house and crows, motherhood is still Very strong."

Li Wanzhi seems to understand Sun Jiajia's hint, Director Sun, who is the best friend of the president, has said so, this cat must belong to the little cousin of the president, no wonder the president is so precious.

Compared with the former two, Tang Tang didn't know anything, and was alone thinking about the conversation between the two with a blank face.However, when Chen Ziman said that she would temporarily hand over the cat to Tang Tang's care, she shook her head in fright. She had never kept a pet before, and besides having no experience, she heard Li Wanzhi and Sun Jiajia say that Chen Miaomiao was like this It's important, she's really afraid that if she accidentally loses the president's beloved cat, how dare she take on such a big responsibility.

"President, why don't I invite a pet expert to take care of the cat for you!"

It was exaggerated like this.

"...!" Chen Ziman swallowed his coffee, took out a tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth, tapped the table with his finger twice, and said, "What did Sun Jiajia tell you again?"

"No, Director Sun has never said that the CEO loves the house and has a strong maternal instinct."

Hehe, what a heartfelt and upright Secretary Arale, Chen Ziman praised her, and then turned to go to the marketing department.Sun Jiajia suddenly felt cold in the office, and reached out to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner.

The author has something to say: Where did those cute comments go? (*>﹏<*)′