lure her!Delicate and sweet wife is driven crazy by abstinent boss

Zhao Danya stared for a moment, then quickly withdrew the unlabeled medicine bottle from his hand, stuffed it into a drawer, pursed her lips and said, "Vitamins."

"I'm so hungry ~ let's go."

Wen Yanqi looked at the delicate look under the curled eyelashes of the girl, and his eyes flicked across her fingertips that were slightly red from twisting the medicine bottle forcefully.

His eyes paused slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and she pushed him out of the room.

What Wen Yanqi cooks is four dishes and one soup, both meat and vegetables, it looks full of color, flavor and taste, which whets the appetite.

Zhao Danya has been in Belgium for so long, and she always cooks by herself.

Although Fu Yantian felt sorry for her and arranged for a nanny for her, she refused.

Since you have chosen to be independent, you must be thorough.

But now that she ate Wen Yanqi's dishes again, a strange heat surged in her heart, and she took a sip of the fish soup.

It was a little hot, causing her to stick out her tongue and force some tears.

Wen Yanqi frowned, took the bowl in her hand and began to stir it to dissipate heat, her tone was reproachful: "What are you in a hurry for?"

"What's wrong with your hand?" His eyes fell on the faint dark color on her white and delicate tiger's mouth.

Zhao Danya's throat choked, and she quickly put the hands raised on the table into the sleeves of the sweater, "I learned to cook a while ago and got burned, and it's almost ready."

He raised his hand and put the soup bowl with a suitable temperature back in front of her.

He took out her soft hand that was hidden in the sleeve, and kissed her tiger's mouth lightly with flashing eyes.

His breath was warm and hot, and when it fell on it, it brought out a burst of numbness.

"Tell me what you want to eat next time, don't do it yourself."

As Wen Yanqi spoke, he raised his head and met her dazed gaze.

She pursed her lips and looked at the dishes on the table, "Where's the carrot?"

She just mentioned four dishes casually, all of which are healthy and nutritious meals.

Although she doesn't like carrots, it was recommended by the doctor during the pregnancy test.

During this period of time, even though she really didn't want to eat, she would force herself to eat a little.

Wen Yanqi tapped the soup bowl in front of her with long fingers, a smile appeared in her eyes.

"When you eat carrots, you will turn into a rabbit and bite people at night, forget?"

"Put it in the soup, didn't you drink it out?"

Zhao Danya is a spoiled and flamboyant young lady to the outside world.

It is more troublesome internally, not only pampering but also throwing a small temper.

It was only after Wen Yanqi was with her that she discovered her princess illnesses.

After all, she is a granddaughter who was raised pampered by Fu's family, so it's normal for her to be spoiled and arrogant.

He should have recognized it from the very beginning and accepted it wholeheartedly.

Staring at his smooth outline, Zhao Danya took a breath, and her heart was filled with unknown emotions.

She gave a low "hmm" and opened her mouth to finish the bowl of moderately warm fish soup, which was sweet and delicious.

Obviously, she hated something before he came, but after he came, she could make it less annoying.

Wen Yanqi always acted in such a way that she was powerless to resist.

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After dinner, Wen Yanqi answered the phone and went out.

Zhao Danya breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't need to make excuses, so she stayed in the study to deal with domestic company affairs with peace of mind.

One night, while she was dealing with domestic issues, she also received a call from the course teacher and revised the course paper midway.

For Zhao Danya, business is a world she has never set foot in.

For her, wealth and honor were just a handful of dung in the world that could be exchanged for happiness.

Today, she really realizes that it is such a difficult and long process to manage a company well and earn a living through her own ability.

But she clearly realized that these things she didn't have were the gaps that she had to cross to be equal to Wen Yanqi.

After finally finishing the last file, she closed the computer, stretched out and walked out of the study, looking at the clock in the living room: 10 o'clock.

Before Wen Yanqi came back, Zhao Danya sent him a WeChat message, and then took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

When Wen Yanqi just came back from outside the house, she had just come out of the bathroom after washing.

She was dressed in the wind and frost of the night, and she held a file bag in her hand.

"You're back."

While Wen Yanqi raised his hand to take off the windbreaker, he raised his eyelashes and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

Zhao Danya wore a silk suspender nightdress, revealing her delicate collarbone.

The girl's skin exudes a light pink because she just finished taking a bath, and there is still some water vapor hanging from her long eyelashes. Even the tip of her small, upturned nose is pink, making her look pretty and lovely.

His throat rolled down unconsciously, his eyes fell on her wet hair, his peach eyes were full of deep meaning.

Zhao Danya's eyes collided with him inadvertently in mid-air, and her pupils trembled slightly.

Although they knew that Wen Yanqi was staying in Belgium for a week, it was impossible for them to stop at kissing and hugging.

But she still couldn't digest the strong lust reflected in his eyes.

If you want to blame, you can only blame her for flirting too much before.

I always thought that Wen Yanqi didn't get in, no matter how he teased him, he would be indifferent.

Until, I drank strawberry juice with added ingredients in the hotel.

Only then did she know that this man is astonishing when he doesn't move.

He is not as lazy and undisciplined as he appears on the surface.

Compared with her point of staying on the surface, her nonchalant talk and temptation.

Wen Yanqi is a hard worker.

She still remembers, the day they woke up, she looked at the mess in the trash can, her mind almost shut down and asked him: "Why do you have a byt here?"

He didn't answer.

Later, she saw the corresponding order on his mobile phone.

It turned out that she was the one who placed the order on the day she followed him home after being seen upskirt because of a fight.

If Fu Xushang was a wolf with a big tail who was chasing after the little white rabbit and pretending to be excellent.

Wen Yanqi is a dormant beast that sets a trap and waits for the prey to come in by itself, and then tear it to pieces.

When Zhao Danya's thoughts wandered, Wen Yanqi had already walked in front of her, raised her hand and hugged her whole.

She habitually put her arms around the side of his neck.

The wide sleeves of the pajamas slid down to her arms along her posture, revealing a delicate lotus arm, which looked charming and attractive.

Wen Yanqi's eyes fell on her pink arms, and the eyes gradually deepened.

He hugged him tightly to his chest and carried him into the bedroom.

Through the shirt, the warmth of the man's firm chest and the steady heartbeat dormant under the flesh were transmitted to her skin.

A trace of blush appeared on Zhao Danya's pretty face, and she swallowed unconsciously.

Wen Yanqi put her on the clean and thick blanket by the bay window, picked up the blower with her knuckle-clear fingers and brushed her wet hair away, blowing them seriously.

The orange light shone on the top of the hair of the two, and the atmosphere was undercurrent for a while.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Danya's mind went blank for a moment, she raised her head and said nana.

"Your apartment is for sale."

His warm fingertips rubbed against the sensitive skin behind her ear.

Some itchy.

The girl unconsciously licked her dry lips.

"You bought it?"

"Well, don't you want to stay here for a long time?"

She was startled.

He looked down at her slightly parted pink lips that were glowing with water, his eyes darkened, and the speed of blowing hair with his hands accelerated.

There was nothing to communicate with her landlord. He offered a high price, which was very negotiable.

The main reason is that he also made a trip to the hospital and bought Ji Raoshen's set downstairs.

After a brief silence, the whirring of the hair dryer stopped abruptly.

"Are you done asking?"

"Ok?"

As he put the hair dryer aside, slowly lowered his head, all the warm surprises fell on her forehead, and his slender waist was strangled by him.

For a while, Zhao Danya sank into the soft quilt, her warm curly hair was scattered on the wine-red quilt, and she raised her eyes in astonishment.

What caught my eye was the sharp Adam's apple that he rolled down.

Immediately, a clear and sexy voice fell into her ears——

"It's time to get down to business, Yaya."