"As promised, I will revise the text of this chapter of the toll notice into a thousand-word text" 264 After a small snowfall, the temperature in the entire Zhonghai area dropped below zero.

The guest rooms of the farm are well equipped, at least the heating is very timely, and the whole room is warm, which makes people want to be sleepy.

Not to mention Yang Chen and Mo Qianni, who fought hundreds of rounds on the bed at night.

Because he was with his own woman, a night's ecstasy, and a marginal area outside the metropolis, Yang Chen did not sleep vigilantly as in the past, and this night he slept very soundly.

After one night, the next day was Friday, and although he had to go to work early, Yang Chen didn't wake up early as usual.

When Yang Chen opened his eyes, he was dazzled to find that Mo Qianni beside him had gotten up a long time earlier, sat alone in front of the dressing mirror in the guest room, took out the cosmetics that the woman carried with her, and dressed herself carefully.

Yang Chen is a little embarrassed, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will not think she is too beautiful, and always try her best to beautify herself this and that.

Mo Qianni just broke down last night, and suffered a series of "bombardments", thinking that she was going to sleep until noon, but she still had the strength to get up early in the morning to put on makeup.

Yang Chen slowly got out of bed and walked to the vanity mirror, behind Mo Qianni.

In the mirror, the figures of the two were pasted together.

Yang Chen bent over, gently hugged Mo Qianni's soft waist from behind, and asked, "When did you get up?"

Mo Qianni also saw Yang Chen come to her side early, although the two were already intimately together last night, Mo Qianni felt a little shy.

People are always like this, the closer they get to themselves, the more they cherish something, the more they suffer from gains and losses.

"At four o'clock, I couldn't sleep. Mo Qianni said.

Yang Chen frowned, "Xiao Qianqian, aren't you tired, what are you doing when you get up so early to put on makeup, you are also beautiful without makeup." ”

"No, it's not the same. Mo Qianni stopped what she was doing, lowered her head, and said with a blushing face.

Yang Chen smiled and asked, "What's different." ”

"My mother told me that if I get married one day, I must get up earlier than the man every day, and dress myself up beautifully before the man gets up, so that the man can see himself at first sight. Because in this way, a man can feel that you truly love him. ”

Yang Chen's heart was slightly touched, listening to the woman's stupid speech, Ai Lian put her face on Mo Qianni's face, rubbed it a few times, and said: "I want to thank my mother-in-law, she is not teaching you how to really love a man, she is handing over a woman worthy of true love to me." ”

Mo Qianni turned her head, pursed her lips and smiled: "So what, I can't marry you, so I can only taste the taste of getting up next to you once in a while." ”

"Do you want me to divorce your good sister and marry you again?" Yang Chen asked with a playful smile.

"Yes!"

Mo Qianni suddenly said very seriously, and then sighed again: "But no, I think, but I can't, you understand." ”

"I understand, but it's not because I care about your friendship with the old president, it's that I can't do it, at least I can't do it until I sort out my feelings. Yang Chen said in a low voice.

"Besides, I guess I'm not the only woman in line," Mo Qianni asked narrowly.

As soon as Yang Chen's brain nerves tensed, he immediately stood up, coughed twice, and pretended to look at the sky outside the window of the room, "It's not early, let's get ready to go back to the city, ah, by the way, I'm thirsty, I'm going to boil some hot water to drink......"

"Sloppy again", Mo Qianni puffed out her mouth, rolled her eyes, and then continued to tinker with her face.