Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Now that Lin Zhenhong has returned, his words and deeds in the villa should not be too casual.

She looked at him and smiled, "My dad has gone to the company and will come back at night!"

It has to be said that she may have a tendency to abuse him a bit, every time he is so hot that he can't extricate himself, but she has to wait until after her, she feels very satisfied!

It's not that Yan Nanqing didn't understand what she was thinking, so he glanced at her, turned around and left.

But the girl on the storage table probably wanted to stop him and jumped down from it.

She didn't wear shoes, and Yan Nanqing wiped her body just now, but her feet were not wiped, the soles of her feet were wet, and they slipped as soon as they landed.

"Ah!" She was shocked reflexively.

The man who hadn't reached the door came back nimbly and caught her with just one arm.

Then his face became darker and darker, "Lin Qiaoqiao, why don't you just have a heart all over your body?"

She pursed her lips. She swore just now that she didn't think of a trick to call him back. It was really unexpected that her feet slipped.

But he said so, and she was happy to follow the trend.

Looking forward to his arm with one hand, he smiled, "That's not good, chest and waist, no matter what, you still have to grow, or Mr. Yan will feel so wronged!"

"..." Yan Nanqing frowned slightly, "I think you have grown all over your face in the past 17 years!"

In fact, I just want to say that she has a thick skin.

But the girl smiled and nodded generously, "Thank you for the compliment! I know I have a pretty face."

The man kept his face sullen, and choked his chest like a mouthful of blood.

"I'm freezing to death, why don't you help me change my clothes?" She pouted and ordered in a blink of an eye.

Although she wanted to catch a cold tomorrow, it shouldn't be too serious. After all, she was the one who suffered from the illness. If it wasn't for him, she would not have done such a stupid thing a second time!
Yan Nanqing stared at her for a while.

After all, she took the bath towel off her body.

Then he looked for her clothes among the things he had swept away, and turned around to see her standing by the shelf, her wet clothes still on.

His eyes darkened.

It's not the first time he has experienced visual stimulation, it's just like this, it's the first time.

She was not without clothes, the thin pajamas were wet against her skin, the neckline was dropped very low, and all the curves were too eye-catching.

This is probably the real temptation to get wet.

Lin Qiaoqiao secretly looked at his expressionless face, feeling a little bit frustrated.

So when he took off the wet pajamas for her, she held his hand, put it there, and looked up into his eyes, "Take off this one too, because there is a thin sponge inside, which makes it more uncomfortable to wear."

After all, the man's deep eyes narrowed fiercely, his Adam's apple rolled vigorously, and his voice became hoarse, "Lin Qiaoqiao, are you not afraid of death?"

The girl still looked up at him slightly, and smiled slightly, "Are you afraid?"

The question was clever and cryptic.

Yan Nanqing didn't respond for a while.

Then, he did what she asked him to do, of course, helping her take off her wet clothes and changing her into clean ones.

It's just that there is nothing left on it, and the process eventually went astray uncontrollably.

When Bra fell to the ground, Lin quietly leaned on the storage table and tiptoed slightly to kiss the corner of his mouth.

She was just about to leave him, but the man suddenly hooked her soft and slender waist with one hand, turned passive into active, kissed her fiercely, and continued the kiss.

"Oh!" she groaned.

It's not an exception, it's just a subconscious reaction.Then he smiled from the bottom of his heart and let him ask for a kiss.

There was nothing in front of Lin Qiaoqiao, one could imagine how hot this kiss was, and how hard it was for the man to be entangled so unscrupulously.

At a certain moment, she couldn't help opening her eyes even more. Her beautiful eyes like glazed glass seemed to be frightened, which was even more inconceivable.

There was a flashback to the first time he missed, and the time he had put his arm behind her in the movie theater before.

It's just that before, there were clothes, but now...

There was a "boom" in her mind, as if something had exploded.

It was also at that time that the body felt unprecedentedly subtle, like opening a door to a new world.

It's just that she can't step in this door yet.

Yan Nanqing was naturally aware of this.

So, just when she felt that the man's breathing in her ear was terribly heavy, he suddenly let go of her, and said in an extremely low voice: "Put it on yourself, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Then he went out without looking back, and closed the door without forgetting "Bang!"

Lin Quietly was in a daze for a long time, and then smirked to herself.

Her cold is worth it, right?

Hey, she also feels that she is getting more and more sloppy!
After about 20 minutes or even half an hour, she changed clothes inside, dried her hair, and dried the wet clothes before she came out.

Yan Nanqing was not seen in the room, but there was a servant standing at the door.

"What's wrong?" She was puzzled.

The servant said: "The chairman just called Mr. Yan away."

There was an inexplicable 'click' in her heart.

Ask: "Was it called from my room or?"

The servant nodded.

Lin quietly remained silent for a long time.

In the past month, Yan Nanqing has been very successful in the company, with outstanding abilities, and naturally he is known quickly, and he is already considered a celebrity in the company.

He didn't have a clear position as a manager, but everyone knew that he was the only person in front of Vice President Shang who could speak to this project.

Needless to say, his status is all speculation. It is very likely that he will be directly parachuted into the general manager of the project, or even the president of the division.

It was fine for her father to call Yan Nanqing away, but at this time, she was a little nervous to call Yan Nanqing away from her room.

"Did my dad say anything?" she asked again.

The servant said: "I didn't say anything, I just asked me, Miss, what are you doing?"

"What did you say."

"Aren't you taking a bath?" The servant can't tell the truth, can he?

Lin quietly closed her eyes and waved her hands, "Go down first."

She was taking a shower, and Yan Nanqing was in her room, maybe he hadn't switched from being scorched by her at that time.

Does this count as being caught?

She bit her lip and walked back and forth in the corridor several times. Every time she came to the door of the study, she didn't dare to knock, and she didn't know what to say when she went in. She was afraid of self-defeating. What if Dad didn't think much about it?

Consoling herself in this way, she had no choice but to go downstairs and sit in the living room, waiting absent-mindedly, like sitting on pins and needles, looking there every two minutes.

I don't know how long I waited until I finally heard someone coming down from upstairs.

Resisting the urge to run over, she adjusted her state and watched the movie calmly, as if nothing had happened.

When her father entered the living room, she raised her head with a faint smile, "Dad, why are you back?"

Lin Zhenhong only nodded his head, but almost swept his gaze, and said, "There is something wrong in the company, Yan Nanqing will come with me, you can play by yourself, and Dad will come back later for dinner."