The room was quiet, and Su Nian'an's even breathing could be heard. The moonlight shone in gently, as if she was covered with a silvery veil, and Han Mochen tentatively called her softly, but there was no response. "What a little lazy cat, sleeping so soundly. Han Mochen whispered Nan Nan.

Han Mochen walked to the side of the bed and couldn't bear to disturb her when she saw that she was sleeping so deeply. She curled himself into a ball, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, and his heart fluttering with it.

He touched her cheek very gently, as if he hadn't been so close in a long time. Looking at the sleeping woman greedily, Han Mochen suddenly hoped that time could stand still at this moment, and when she loved someone, she always felt that she couldn't see enough of it.

I don't know how long it took like this, Han Mochen felt a little tired, but he still didn't want to leave, so he took off his clothes and lay down next to Su Nian'an. He wanted to laugh a little at the thought of his somewhat scoundrel actions, not knowing how she would react tomorrow.

Gently hugged the little woman beside her from behind, buried her head around her neck, and felt that the person in her arms seemed to move gently but did not wake up. After a while, Han Mochen also fell asleep, and this night, he felt extraordinarily sweet.

The next morning, Su Nianan woke up and rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist and prepared to get up, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a pair of eyes looking directly at him. Su Nianan screamed, turned over to the other side of the bed, half-sat up, and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

"Why are you here?" Su Nianan was obviously taken aback, questioned him loudly, and then seemed to be talking to himself: "No, I locked the door last night." Han Mochen had a smile on his face, picked up a key from the bedside and shook it proudly in front of her, this is his house, how could he not have a spare key!

Looking at the innocent and angry expression on Su Nian'an's face, and the smooth skin exposed, Han Mochen felt hot all over. "Come here. His voice seemed to be a little hoarse, and the room gradually became a little ambiguous, hearing the man's somewhat rapid breathing, Su Nianan knew what he wanted to do, and shook his head gently.

But he was pulled by Han Mochen and hugged him tightly in his arms. "I miss you so much. The man's magnetic voice rang in her ears, Su Nian'an's body trembled involuntarily, and the only reason left in her brain kept telling her that she couldn't do this, so she stretched out her hand to push him away, but her hands were imprisoned.

"Don't push me away, okay. The man's voice was a little begging, and he kissed her gently. He had never seen him like this, Su Nian'an's heart gradually softened, and he simply gave up the struggle and let himself melt into his arms.

While the two were in the midst of the clouds, there was a knock on the door outside. "Mom, are you up?" It turned out to be Su Chen'an, this little guy, Han Mochen thought angrily, this kid would really spoil his father's business. Although his son came to knock on the door, Han Mochen showed no sign of stopping.

Su Nianan was a little nervous, and discussed with him in a low voice: "Let's stop first." Seeing that her face was full of nervousness, Han Mochen couldn't help but want to tease her, so he refused her without hesitation.

Seeing that he was still pressing himself, Su Nianan pushed him a little unhappily, but he didn't expect the other party to open his mouth to "threaten" her: "If you push me again, be careful that I call out now, and tell my son that you are bullying me." As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched in the shoulder, and he looked at Su Nian'an, who was doing it to himself, aggrievedly, and said, "I just want to be with you for a while." ”

Such explicit words made Su Nian'an blush, and he turned his face away from him as if he was angry. To be honest, Su Nianan really couldn't understand why such a high-ranking president sometimes acted like a child in front of him.

"If it is seen by Chen'an, the impact will be bad. Although Su Nianan knew that he couldn't resist him, he still couldn't help but want to persuade him. But before she could finish speaking, she was kissed, and after a long time, she was finally let go. "I'm jealous. Han Mochen said sullenly.

What the hell is he doing? Su Nianan was a little puzzled, why did he suddenly become jealous? But the man holding him had a serious expression, clearly not like he was joking, Su Nianan couldn't help but ask: "What kind of jealousy are you eating, I didn't do anything to other men." ”

Listening to the other party as if he was explaining to himself, Han Mochen felt that he was in a good mood, but he still showed a sullen look and complained to her: "You are very attentive to a man, and you have him in your eyes." ”

Isn't that man you!Su Nianan muttered in her heart but didn't say it, since those unpleasant things happened, she just wanted to escape from Han Mochen, the farther away the better.

But now, things seem to be going in the opposite direction. Su Nianan has been telling himself in his heart that it is because of Su Chenan that he will agree to some of his requests again and again, but is this really the case?

Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, Han Mochen thought she was unhappy, so he kissed her gently. "Nian'an. Hearing him call himself, Su Nianan snorted lightly, raised his head to meet his eyes, and found that his eyes were full of affection. "I'm eating Su Chen'an's vinegar. Just now, you've been thinking about him. ”

Su Nianan was made to cry and laugh by his words, he didn't expect that someone would really be jealous of his son, and looked at him helplessly, and wanted to argue with him, but when he saw that his eyes were full of tenderness, he couldn't say a word.

Outside the door, Su Chenan got up in the morning and happily prepared to wake up his mother for breakfast, but he knocked on the door and shouted, and he didn't hear any movement in the room for a long time.

"How could Mom be so lazy. Su Chenan couldn't help muttering, when her mother got up, she must criticize her well, such a big person still lies in bed. Hearing his son's self-talk outside the door, Su Nianan retorted in a low voice: "I woke up a long time ago." Han Mochen looked at her like this, and touched her hair dotingly, as if he was commending a child who performed well.

At home, although someone had already prepared breakfast, neither parents showed up, and Su Chenan was not in the mood to eat breakfast. It takes a family to make the meal fragrant. This is a sentence he heard from somewhere, so he has always longed for his parents to get closer, so that it will be the happiest.

Su Chenan obediently went downstairs, sat alone for a while, rubbed his empty stomach, picked up a piece of bread and ran to the yard. Looking at the little butterflies that kept flying, he was overjoyed, and he screamed excitedly and began to chase the butterflies and play.