Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

But at that second, she suddenly remembered that when she secretly teased Xi Sa at the dinner table, she called him rough, and she almost didn't feel disgusted to death.

Soft lips pursed.

He raised his chin slightly again, "I have a small mouth, how can I eat it so big? Cut it in half and make it smaller."

The movements of Yan Nanqing's hands paused, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

Apparently Lin Qiaoqiao didn't know what was going on in his mind, only saw him stop suddenly, and said dissatisfiedly, "Hurry up, why are you dawdling?"

"Lin Qiaoqiao!" The man suddenly spoke in a low, hoarse voice.

Then he put the knife into the vegetable sink and turned to look at her.

"Did you learn these things on purpose recently?"

She was puzzled, "What?"

Slightly raising her gaze, she looked into the man's dark eyes. Although she was innocent, she had a lot of common sense. When she saw the glint in his eyes, she immediately reacted.

"I mean, I have a small mouth, so I can't eat such a big lotus root... What are you thinking?"

Yan Nanqing was beaten upside down and stared at her.

"I told you to get the food quickly, and I didn't say anything else!" Her voice lowered a little, and she stepped back a little.

I am actually happy in my heart.

So easy to burn?Then she should be fine.

The ingredients are all ready, and she really made the pot by herself.

After finishing the work, she stewed, and she went out to wait.

He turned on his game console and played alone.

Obviously, she was really just playing games, and had no communication with the man at all, treating him like air.

"Take a rest when you're tired from playing." Seeing that she was so hot, Yan Nanqing raised his hands to fan himself, and said coldly.

He was looking at the documents on the sidelines. Although he had no distractions, it was somewhat unfair. Did she really treat him as a game room?

Lin Qiaoqiao did stop, but she didn't turn off the game. It was just that she was getting hot and was about to take off her coat.

This is normal behavior.

But when she took off her coat and came back to pass by, Yan Nanqing glanced casually, and the next second, her gaze, which had already returned to the document, tightened, and she looked back again.

The T-shirt inside her was high-waisted, revealing a delicate waist. With the casual straight-leg pants, it seemed that the waist could be broken easily with only one hand.

In particular, the skin is fair and delicate, without any trace of burns.

The man closed the file page, stared at her, and then said in a deep voice, "Come here."

Lin Quietly heard it, looked back at him, and walked over cooperatively, "What's wrong?"

Yan Nanqing's eyes still fell on her bare waist.

The closer you get, the more you can see how delicate her skin is.

No wonder even dare to wear navel dress.

"All right?" He looked up at her.

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, "Well, the scars disappeared half a month ago, and I've been doing skin care recently!"

Seeing that he was still staring at her, she smiled, "Why, do you want to test it yourself?"

The man looked at her and didn't answer.

Lin Qiaoqiao was a little embarrassed. She asked the question herself. With his posture, why not let him test it?
In the end, the man seemed to twitch the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's time to test it. If you fully recover, I don't have to stay in Lin's to work hard."

Hearing this, her expression dropped subtly.

In fact, she didn't expect this.

But the truth is true. Yan Nanqing joined Lin's because of the company's crisis, but if she recovered completely and signed the cooperation with Xi Sa, then there is really no reason to keep him.

This kind of awareness made her not know what mood and expression to change for a while, and she was caught off guard by the faint sourness in her heart, so that she was quiet for a while.

The man looked at her fixedly, "Can't bear me?"

She just smiled lightly.

Before he could think of what to say, Yan Nanqing suddenly raised his hand and pulled her wrist.

She was standing in front of the sofa while he was sitting. If he pulled her like this, she would definitely fall into his arms.

Just to prevent her from "throwing herself into her arms", Lin Qiaoqiao instinctively propped up the sofa behind him with the other hand, and knelt down beside him with one leg, without falling down.

But this posture was only maintained for less than two seconds.

The man held her hand and then held half of her face, his slender fingers sank into her hair, and pulled her over to ask for a kiss.

Lin Qiaoqiao didn't stand firmly at first, but when he tried harder, she fell into his arms directly.

Then Yan Nanqing turned around, rolled her deep into the sofa, and held her waist with the other hand.

"Hmm!" she protested in a weak, thin tone.

The man didn't mean to let her go, his lips were vague and depressed, "Didn't you let me test it myself?"

That's what he said, and he did.

The T-shirt she was wearing was high waisted and a bit loose, so it didn't take much effort to test the skin on her waist and back.

But after inspecting these places, he didn't intend to retract his fingertips, and even wanted to go deep into the hinterland.

No matter how rich the theoretical knowledge is, Lin Qiaoqiao panicked at this moment, "Yan, Yan Nanqing..."

"Mmm." The man took his time and answered seriously.

She bit her lip slightly, and remained silent again.

Yan Nanqing's movements of kissing her suddenly intensified, his breath became cadenced, and his voice became hoarse, "There are some things, at this point, as long as I think about it, it's useless for you to refuse or even run away, understand?"

I don't know if I'm telling her, or warning her to be careful next time?

How can there be a next time?

Lin Quietly opened her eyes, looked at him, and asked, "Then what do you think?"

Yan Nanqing obviously didn't expect that she would dare to ask such a question, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he stared at her deeply.

"Lin Qiaoqiao, what exactly do you want to do?"

He said he wanted to get back together, but she hadn't nodded yet, he knew it in his heart.

However, she didn't nod, but still asked?

The girl's lips were soft and fragrant, "I'm an adult, didn't we make an agreement?"

Lin Qiaoqiao could even see the dark turbulence in Yan Nanqing's eyes, but in the next second, he suddenly sent her to Loukong alone.

He quickly left the sofa, turned around and went into the kitchen without looking back.

She was dumbfounded.

Isn't that how it was played in the movie?

Is there something wrong with his body?

Oh no, I tried it a few times before, and he was fine.

That is she is not in place?

Lin quietly sat up, and even took out the lipstick and smeared it on, making her lips more pink and tender.

After a while, Yan Nanqing came out of the kitchen with a bowl in his hand.

Ten minutes passed, and it seemed that he had calmed down again, with his usual paralyzed face that had no oil or salt, no warmth or cold.

"Taste the saltiness." His low voice sounded extremely calm, and the hoarse just disappeared without a trace.

She pursed her lips, frowned and looked at him in frustration.