The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 297

"Cold violence is prohibited!"

Yan Yan slid the computer with one hand, put his arms around her waist with the other, and sat on his lap, with a loving and gentle tone: "You say that, why do you still feel like I'm bullying you?"

"You're just bullying me." Song Ning puffed her face and hummed coquettishly, "I want to go to work. You promised me before, but you've gone back on it."

"Hey, I can promise you anything else." He smiled slightly on his thin lips, hugged her and turned in one direction, so that she was facing him, with a loose expression: "Working is very hard, you have worked so hard, Xiao Ning." It's been three years, play at home for a few more years, relax and relax."

The girl is delicate and soft, her face is like a peach blossom, her face is pink and tender, and she is like a female college student. She bit her cheek: "For me, can you rest at home more?"

Song Ning shook her head resolutely: "If this continues, I will really be destroyed!"

After staying at home for so long, she is almost becoming a mother who can only take care of children, and she will be rusty without drawing for a long time.

Seeing that the little guy is about to start school, she can also go to work to enrich her life. She never thought that Yan Yan would be so opposed to her going to work.

"I'll take care of you."

The man dragged her hand, closed the curtains in the study, locked the door of the study, opened the drawer with one hand, and took out the prepared mate.

Although Song Ning has adapted to his fast-coming xingwei, she still couldn't avoid blushing, but thinking that he hadn't agreed to go out to work, she protected herself and kept him from approaching her.

"You can't touch me until you let me go to work."

She buttoned up her clothes, unscrewed the locked door and left.

When eating at noon, Song Ning didn't even bother him, and she would avoid Yan Yan a few times when he wanted to touch her hand.

"Father." Yan Ning bit the boiled beef, took advantage of Song Ning's dinner, and whispered to Yan Yan: "Did you quarrel with your mother?"

"Hmm." He nodded, propped his chin helplessly, touched the little guy's head, and a light flashed in his eyes: "Do you want to help Dad tonight?"

"How to do?"

As long as Song Ning and Yan Yan are having a temper tantrum, Song Ning will sleep with Yan Ning. At night, she will hold the little guy half-hugged, with a discussing tone: "Xiao Ning, how about mom sleeping with you today?"

She has always slept with Yan Yan, if there is no one around, she will not be able to sleep, and if she sleeps in the guest room, she will not be able to sleep all night.

The little guy nodded: "Okay, but where's Dad?"

His bright black eyes were so clear that Song Ning couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

"Mama will sleep with you today, okay?"

Yan Ning pursed her mouth in disappointment, trying to look disappointed: "I want Dad too, the three of us haven't slept together for a long time."

"But today, mom just wants to sleep with you alone, can't you?"

Song Ning put on a gentle posture, and said no to his cheek, "You want father or mother, mother is very sad now."

"No no."

Yan Ning put his arms around her neck, and hurriedly kissed her back when he heard the words, and gave her a few mouthfuls: "Then... Let mom sleep with me alone today."

Thinking of the agreement with her father, and seeing her mother's lost appearance, Yan Ning finally decided to give up on her father outside the door.

After Song Ning finished telling him the picture book story, the little guy had slowly fallen asleep, kissed him gently on the forehead, and turned off the warm lamp by the bed.

In the next room, Yan Yan sat on the bed and waited for a long time, but no one came to the appointment. He walked to the balcony and looked at the next room. The lights went out at some point.

Without thinking about it, he knew that according to Song Ning's temperament, he must have locked the door. On the premise that he had agreed with Yan Ning, he asked the little guy to unlock the balcony door just in case.

Putting one hand on the handrail, he jumped into the balcony of another room.

Song Ning was sleeping in a daze. She felt that her body was being shackled in a trance. Just as she opened her eyes, a low voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Shhh, I'm going to make a noise later."

She subconsciously looked at the little guy, he was fast asleep, quiet and cute, his facial features followed his father's, and at such a young age, he could tell that he would be a handsome boy in the future.

Song Ning lowered her voice and controlled his groping hand: "I said it, no .no.!"

"Ning Ning..." Yan Yan's breath was very heavy, and one after another, they got into Song Ning's cochlea, Su Nu's intoxication, "Then I will sit in this room, and when Xiao Ning wakes up, I won't explain to him ..."

"Why are you doing this now!"

Song Ning was angry and ashamed, he picked her up and went back to the master bedroom.

"Just let me go with you, okay? I'll be your secretary, and I won't be tired at all."

"You promise me first."

Suddenly, Yan Yan caught her, causing her to frown uncomfortably, and reached out to pat his arm: "What are you doing?"

"Did I promise you to go to work as my secretary and obey me in everything?"

Song Ning nodded with tears in her eyes: "Listen to you."

"Okay, let's go tomorrow."

Suddenly let go, Song Ning was a little surprised, but she also asked why, and her toes were curled up by him.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Ning slept until after nine o'clock in the evening, and was released after two o'clock in the morning last night.

I didn't see the little guy at home, Yan Yan was still at home and didn't go to work, he took her hand and knew who she was looking for: "There are two days before the kindergarten starts, I sent someone to send Xiaoning to Weisu's house to play. "

"It's so bad."

Yan Yan asked her to sit on the dining table, and poured her a glass of warm milk, "I've already prepared it, it doesn't matter, it's just a day of fun."

After breakfast, Yan Yan drove her to the company, and as soon as he reached the door, Song Ning let go of his hand and set up a rule: "We have to keep a little distance in the company, we can't be like at home. "

"Who doesn't know that you are my wife?"

He took her hand and held her shoulder into the office.

He took out a thick little handbook, sat on the sofa with her arms around her, and said softly, "This is the secretary's handbook, take a look."

The manual is very new, it seems to be a little hot, Song Ning raised her eyebrows in doubt: "You just made this?"

"good."

Song Ning flipped through the small manual and learned about some of her responsibilities, but the manual became more and more outrageous the further she read it, she directly threw the manual on the table: "Your duties as a secretary also include meeting your requirements!!"

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