The world's most sassy sweet wife

The two warm breaths collided together, with nowhere to hide, and finally merged.

The heartbeat of each other seems to be chasing each other, or responding to each other, the sound is like a drum.

Yu Ziqing came back to her senses, took out a piece of paper from the table, and folded it into a sharp corner.

She opened his lower eyelid again, and dabbed it with the corner of the tissue paper, and the eyelash was brought out.

"Okay." She said softly.

He Xuanchen stared at her, and said in a low voice: "No matter what troubles you encounter, you should throw the question to me first, and then measure whether the answer I give is satisfactory, can you? Try to trust me."

Yu Ziqing didn't know how to respond, because she didn't want to be angry at all.

It's just that as soon as this man appeared, her heart immediately burst into flames.

He Xuanchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she finally put away her edges and corners, and let go of her guard.

It seems to be relieved.

Staring at her alluring red lips, she moved a little closer and kissed her.

Yu Ziqing was caught off guard by the kiss and glared at him fiercely.

He Xuanchen smiled and said: "What's the matter? If you don't say anything, I will continue to kiss."

Yu Ziqing snorted and threatened, "You try?"

As expected, He Xuanchen was about to seal her mouth again.

Yu Ziqing hurriedly dodged, and said coldly, "Lu Yuying came here and said she wanted to buy Chang Song's studio."

She didn't care about Lu Yuying's provocation, but she felt irritable for no reason.

He Xuanchen smiled and said: "Leave her alone, with the two of us here, no one dares to move here."

Yu Ziqing said with a cold face, "That's what you said."

He Xuanchen said: "There's nothing to be angry about."

Yu Ziqing pursed her lips and did not continue.

The reason for her displeasure was not that Lu Yuying wanted to buy the studio, nor was it that Lu Yuying said arrogantly and complacently how much she knew this man.

She just realized that she also began to face this man with a tinge of softness, becoming more and more ruthless in rejecting him.

This is a bad thing.

He Xuanchen's thumb gently rubbed her lips, the soft, delicate and moist touch made people yearn for it.

"Whether you believe me or not, and no matter what happens, you can tell me immediately, you know?"

He couldn't help but want to kiss him again.

In order to let her rest well in the past few days, he has endured very hard.

Ask for some interest first.

Yu Ziqing did not resist any more by accident, and looked at his face with blurred eyes.

Perhaps it was because no one had told her for a long time that she could speak up first when encountering things.

When she was a child, she also thought about appealing when encountering things. When her mother was around, she would occasionally do so.

When my mother died, no one listened to her at all.

No matter how close she is to Jiang Ma, it is not convenient for her to say a lot of things.

Gradually, she would not find anyone to confide in, and got used to digesting all her emotions by herself.

So she especially likes to draw.

Paintings of different styles can express her different emotions and gain a sense of satisfaction, thus more effectively stimulating her creative enthusiasm.

Now someone suddenly touched her heartstrings and made her think a little bit.

The four lips were about to stick together, and both of them closed their eyes naturally.

However, the sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer.

Before Chang Songren came in, an excited voice came first, "Sister!"

Yu Ziqing came back to her senses, and immediately pushed the man away, causing him to stagger.

He Xuanchen stared at the lingering rosiness on her cheeks, and pampered her head.

He hooked his lips and asked with a smile: "What are you afraid of? It's not ashamed."

Yu Ziqing straightened her makeup quickly and glared at him angrily, "I'm at work!"

He Xuanchen tapped his watch: "It's lunch break time now."

Chang Song ran in, but didn't find anything unusual in the atmosphere in the office.

"Sister! I can go back to school!"

"Cough!" Yu Ziqing cleared her throat and found her own voice, "Didn't you go to class all the time?"

Chang Song said excitedly, "I dropped out of school because of my job. In the past few years, I just took classes when I was free, mainly to learn knowledge, so I gave up my school status a long time ago."

"Today, Teacher Jiang Hongbo Jiang told me that he didn't help me withdraw from school at all, but suspended my schooling and kept my student status. He said that I can go back and repeat my studies at any time! Sister! I still have a chance to get a diploma!"

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "That's right, congratulations."

Chang Song said excitedly: "Teacher Jiang said that he originally wanted to wait for me to regret it, and take the initiative to find him. Then he heard you praised me, so he decided to urge me to go back early."

Seeing that his eyes were red again, Yu Ziqing said with disgust, "It's not a big deal, what is it for?"

Unexpectedly, this child is still a little crying bag.

She herself forgot when she mentioned this matter to the master, maybe when she went to the Academy of Fine Arts, or when she participated in the painting competition.

Chang Song smirked and said, "I'm really excited. I thought I would never have a college degree in my life."

Yu Ziqing sighed, suddenly knowing why his father was worried.

Really silly.

"Even if you are seventy or eighty, as long as you are willing to take the exam, you still have a chance to get it."

Chang Song nodded wildly: "Yeah!"

Yu Ziqing sighed again and again, this silly look is really worrying.

However, it is also understandable that Chang Song pays great attention to learning and has been working hard to improve himself.

To him, the diploma is also a kind of recognition. After all, it was a last resort to give up his studies at the beginning, not because of poor grades.

With the presence of a third person, He Xuanchen returned to his overbearing face.

Standing beside him like a dog made Yu Ziqing even more disgusted.

Pretentious.

Chang Song grinned and asked: "Sister, Mr. He, it's your first day to work in the studio, and I can resume my student status. There are so many happy things, I should celebrate it. I will treat everyone to a big meal at noon. Do you want Don't you want to be together too?"

Yu Ziqing wanted to stay away from He Xuanchen for the first time, and immediately agreed, "It's not convenient for Mr. He, I'll go with you."

He Xuanchen had to sit alone at the dinner table for business events, and was unwilling to sit with others. How could he be willing to participate in such events as company dinners?

So she's pretty much sure he doesn't like to be involved.

But it was annoying to have to face him so much later.

He Xuanchen's thin lips curved slightly, "Nothing is inconvenient, we will be colleagues from now on."

Yu Ziqing looked at him with a frown. The taboo of two meters was really a lie.

He Xuanchen raised his eyebrows, it was not so easy to get rid of him.

Chang Song said cheerfully, "Okay, we have a barbecue restaurant downstairs, and I have already called the boss to reserve a seat."

Yu Ziqing looked at He Xuanchen with great interest, and said with a smile, "Barbecue? Not bad."

She remembered that this man hardly ate other meat except fish. "

Once she fed him a piece of meat with her own hands, and the man vomited on the spot.

He Xuanchen's expression didn't change as she thought. He was used to giving orders, so he said, "Let's go."

If you don't start, the woman will starve to death.

Chang Song smiled and said, "Okay!"

After he finished speaking, he ran out to greet his friends.

Yu Ziqing gave He Xuanchen a white look, and wanted to go out immediately.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door, he was pulled back.

At the same time, He Xuanchen took advantage of the situation and closed the door.

Yu Ziqing was pushed against the door and looked at him coldly, "What are you doing?"