Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

"No really, I just don't like the taste of chicken feet, it feels like I'm eating someone else's feet..."

Leng Yincheng was really disgusted by that smell, he covered his mouth and almost vomited out again.

Joan Ann stared angrily.

"I think you just dislike me..."

Leng Yincheng quickly picked up a tissue from the side and wiped his mouth, then drank some coffee and rinsed his mouth, only then did he feel that the taste in his mouth was much lighter.

"That's really not the case...how about you brush your teeth and let's kiss again."

Joan Ann was amused on the spot.

"I'm kidding you... But seeing how disgusted you are just now, I think it's really funny... When I don't want to kiss you in the future, I will eat chicken feet in my mouth, see what you do manage?"

"you dare!"

Leng Yincheng stretched out his hand, squeezed Qiao An'an's cheek hard, and bit it.

It's fine if you can't kiss the red lips, but a kiss on the cheek is fine.

Qiao Anan was bitten very painfully, and raised her hand to pinch Leng Yincheng's arm, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The two laughed and put down the delicacies in their hands and fought together.

There was a lot of noise, Qiao Anan used too much force when resisting Leng Yincheng, accidentally, he even took the chair and fell towards the ground...

"what……"

She grabbed Leng Yincheng's arm and tried her best to reduce her damage.

Leng Yincheng also reacted quickly, while Qiao Anan grabbed his arm, he also reached out and grabbed Qiao Anan's arm.

He bent over and carried Joan Ann and the chair as hard as he could, but Joan Ann fell to the ground.

But in my heart...

Bad ideas came quickly, too.

"You beg me."

Leng Yincheng pretended to let go at any time, deliberately scaring Qiao An'an.

Qiao Anan screamed, holding Leng Yincheng's arm firmly with both hands.

Leng Yincheng let go of one hand on purpose, causing Qiao An'an to scream again, looking at Leng Yincheng pleadingly.

"Give me a kiss, and I can consider helping you up."

Qiao Anan raised her eyes when she heard the words, met those black eyes full of smirks, and blinked vigorously.

"Does talking count?"

Leng Yincheng nodded disapprovingly.

"Of course."

Qiao An'an grabbed Leng Yincheng's arm with both hands, trying to use his strength to stand up.

"Actually, I can do it myself."

She just didn't want his little idea to succeed.

Leng Yincheng looked at Qiao An'an's hard work, and chuckled lightly.

"One action from me can make all your previous efforts go to waste."

He suddenly bent down and shook his arm vigorously.

Qiao An'an followed and fell down.

"Ouch, don't let go..."

Qiao Anan gave a soft cry in fright, and looked at Leng Yincheng helplessly.

Leng Yincheng gently lifted Qiao An'an's slender figure up, but when he was about to help her up, he suddenly let go.

Do it back and forth many times.

Joan Ann was so frightened that she screamed again and again.

Later, Qiao Anan really had no choice but to pat Leng Yincheng hard, wanting to sit down on the ground and get up resignedly.

However, Leng Yincheng was still unwilling to let go.

The two people looked at each other, and they were deadlocked like this.

Just when Qiao Anan was about to cry but had no tears, Leng Yincheng sighed heavily, and suddenly lifted Qiao Anan up forcefully.

"I really convinced you. You don't even want to beg me to act like a spoiled child."

In the end, he helped Joan Ann up and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Qiao Anan threw herself into Leng Yincheng's arms and laughed crisply.

"Hate it! Believe it or not, I'll hit you?"

Leng Yincheng's magnetic and deep voice gently pressed against Qiao An'an's ear, and said it bit by bit.

"Are you willing to hit me?"

He tugged on Joan Ann's hand.Arms on his chest.

Qiao Anan stretched out her hand, wanting to hit Leng Yincheng, but when she immediately touched Leng Yincheng's cheek, she quickly reduced her strength.

She took advantage of the opportunity to pinch his cheek and rubbed it wantonly.

Leng Yincheng subconsciously wanted to avoid Qiao An'an's hand.

Qiao Anan was unwilling to let go of whatever she said, and even stretched out two hands to knead Leng Yincheng's cheeks together.

Leng Yincheng wanted to escape.

Qiao Anan leaned directly into Leng Yincheng's arms, saying nothing to give Leng Yincheng a chance to escape.

Two people come and go.

Leng Yincheng laughed helplessly.

"Forget it, you can do whatever you want."

In the helpless tone, there was a doting smile.

Joan Ann laughed happily.

"It's long overdue."

"I let you pinch my face, you should also let me play with your flesh."

Leng Yincheng smiled wantonly, held Qiao An'an firmly in his arms with both hands, and kissed him domineeringly again.

Qiao Anan couldn't resist Leng Yincheng, and kissed him again.

This time, Leng Yincheng kissed harder, stood up directly, and supported Qiao An'an with his arms.

Qiao Anan has no gravity support, so she can only wrap her legs around Leng Yincheng's waist.

In this way, she was hugged and kissed by Leng Yincheng for a long time.

What does the taste of food in your mouth...

Leng Yincheng really didn't like it, but he didn't mind that much.

As long as you kiss Qiao An'an, it doesn't matter.

Leng Yincheng closed his eyes, affectionate and focused.

Joan Ann also closed her eyes tightly, enjoying the present moment to the fullest.

This pose was ambiguous and difficult, Qiao Anan's face was flushed red after being kissed, and she didn't dare to look at Leng Yincheng at all.

Leng Yincheng put Qiao An'an on the desk, stood in front of Qiao An'an, put his forehead against hers, panting slightly.

Joan Ann sat on the desk, really shy as hell.

At this time, Leng Yincheng's cell phone rang.

Leng Yincheng held the phone, and as soon as he heard what was on the phone, he quickly walked to the window with the phone.

Qiao Anan glanced at Leng Yincheng's back, jumped down from the desk, arranged her appearance and dress, and waited quietly for Leng Yincheng.

Leng Yincheng just said a few words briefly, and finally looked solemn.

"Find someone to watch over it, I'll be there later."

Right now he is going to accompany Joan Ann.

Qiao An'an walked to Leng Yincheng's side, wrapped his hands around Leng Yincheng's waist, and leaned his head on his shoulder.

"If you have something to do, go and get busy, I'm fine."

Leng Yincheng hung up the phone and turned around.

"I have nothing to do."

Joan Ann slightly raised her head to face him, and blinked.

"Really? We have just returned to China, and you must have a lot of things to deal with."

"That's not as important as being with you. Let's go and see where else you want to go? Or I'll watch a movie with you."

Leng Yincheng took his mobile phone to check the time, and made arrangements for their date.