Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Leng Yincheng hugged Qiao An'an tightly: "It's okay, I'm here."

Joan Ann's tone trembled slightly: "Did you see anything just now? It really scared me to death!"

Leng Yincheng put his chin on Qiao An'an's forehead: "The curtains were not closed just now, you wait here for me obediently, and I will close it for you, so you won't be afraid."

Qiao Anan huddled tightly in Leng Yincheng's arms.

Seeing the flashes of lightning strike in front of him, he kept shivering: "If only I were at home, I wouldn't be so afraid. It's just a strange environment, and I'm really not used to it. Come talk to me, then The murals in front look a little scary."

Leng Yincheng said that he was about to stand up: "Then I'll go find something and cover the mural."

Qiao Anan held Leng Yincheng's arm tightly: "You'd better not go there."

"How about I turn on the light." Leng Yincheng stretched out his hand and touched the position of the switch.

Joan Ann nodded: "That's okay, but I fall asleep slowly when there is light on. I wonder if you can fall asleep?"

"Actually, I also fall asleep slowly." Leng Yincheng said softly.

Joan Ann gritted her teeth, and simply moved her body a little: "Why don't you stay with me for a while, and I'll force myself to sleep, and I still have to work hard tomorrow."

Leng Yincheng suddenly hugged Qiao An'an tightly, lowered his eyes slightly, and his magnetic voice was a little hoarse: "Don't move around, let me hug for a while."

Qiao Anan didn't react for a while, and turned back blankly: "What's wrong? Are you scared too?"

Leng Yincheng's voice was even hoarse: "Be good, don't move around."

This time, Qiao Anan understood a little bit, and her body stiffened unnaturally.

She seems to have inadvertently provoked...

In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows...

It's really easy to have fantasies and get into an ambiguous atmosphere.

Qiao Anan leaned against Leng Yincheng's arms motionless, not daring to speak easily.

And Leng Yincheng rolled his Adam's apple unconsciously, forcefully suppressing the anger in his heart.

I thought to myself, fortunately the lights were not turned on, otherwise the scene would only become more embarrassing.

After all, he is also a normal man.

After being quiet for a long time like this, Qiao Anan slowly opened her mouth: "Sorry, I seem to have caused you trouble."

Leng Yincheng's voice has returned to softness: "Silly girl, what kind words are you talking about! Go to sleep now!"

Thinking of the gentleness and gentlemanliness of this man, Qiao Anan closed her eyes in peace.

Leng Yincheng sat quietly by the bed, and waited until Qiao Anan fell asleep, then returned to his bed, and gradually fell asleep.

At night, with the rumbling thunder, Joan slept soundly.

Because every time she was afraid, she knew deeply that Leng Yincheng was by her side, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

……

At dawn, Leng Yincheng woke up quickly because he didn't sleep very comfortably.

He sat up a little bit upright, watching the little woman on the bed sleeping very soundly, as quiet as a soft little rabbit, he simply put his chin on the edge of the bed and watched quietly.

Not long after, Qiao Anan also slowly opened his eyes, and was slightly startled when he saw a handsome face beside the bed.

"Fortunately, you are handsome. If it were someone else, I would definitely faint from shock."

"Think about it as a thriller?" Leng Yincheng asked with a smile.

Joan Ann wrapped the quilt and moved a little to the side of the bed, and then looked at the position beside her: "That's probably like this, but I'm going to get up to wash up, do you want to come up and take a nap?"

Leng Yincheng shook his head gently, reached out and touched Qiao An'an's head: "I'm getting up too."

Joan Ann's pink lips evoked a bright smile: "Then I will say good morning to you."

"Good morning." Leng Yincheng's long white fingertips passed through Qiao An'an's hair, and put his arms around her neck, pulled her into his arms a little, and kissed her lightly.

That soft-spoken and extremely gentle action was deeply remembered by Qiao An'an.

When I went to the company along the way, I was still smiling.

Because this kind of tenderness is only for her.

If it were someone else, Leng Yincheng would always look cool and indifferent, as arrogant as a god's mansion.

Qiao Anan entered the company, humming a ditty happily.

Kong Yinghan talked sourly next to him every day, and then refuted Qiao Anan's opinions in various ways during the meeting.

After all, Qiao An'an has much more experience in catwalks, so he immediately rejected Kong Yinghan's ideas based on various actual situations, and directly made Kong Yinghan speechless.

Catherine immediately took Joan Ann's advice.

And Qiao An'an officially entered the clothing production, and everything went smoothly.

At the same time, Qiao Anan also quietly opened the circumvention software and participated in a foreign fashion design competition.

This design competition aims to be creative, regardless of age, level or nationality, and even the level of clothing designers does not make any statistics.

To put it bluntly, it is a brain-burning design.

How to exaggerate how to come.

But the final product must look good.

Thinking that I have a lot of time, I got a new vest and signed up for the competition.

Then I was busy and busy, and it was time to get off work.

She and Leng Yincheng also made an appointment, planning to have a simple dinner, and then go home and have a good sleep.

I just never expected...

When Leng Yincheng sent Qiao Anan home, the car just stopped at the door of Qiao Anan's house, when he saw Qiao Xiaobai coming out of the villa.

Qiao Anan got out of the car first, and greeted Qiao Xiaobai with a smile: "Brother, are you going out?"

Qiao Xiaobai's gentle and handsome face was full of sinister expressions: "I came here to wait for you, to be precise, I'm waiting for Leng Yincheng."

Leng Yincheng parked the car and got off immediately: "Young Master Qiao is waiting for me?"

Qiao Xiaobai curled up a sarcastic smile: "Could it be that I still have to wait for others?"

Qiao Anan turned her head and looked at her elder brother. On weekdays, the elder brother speaks gently and gently, and rarely shows hostility to others.

What's going on here?
As soon as she opened her mouth to ask, she saw Qiao Xiaobai strode forward suddenly, grabbed Leng Yincheng's collar, and gave a fist when he went up.

"See if I don't teach you a good lesson today!"

Qiao Xiaobai roared very angrily, raised his hand and swung his fist again.

Leng Yincheng's eyes froze, he turned his body slightly, and quickly dodged the attack in front of him.

What's happening here?