Long Ze finished his meal and went out with Zhou Chen to play a little white ball.

Wen An'an stayed to make up for sleep, and at noon, Long Chuchu secretly opened the door and came in.

The little hand lifted the quilt and got in, and the curly hair was against Wen An'an's neck, startling her.

Wen Anan screamed, and the little curly hair directly buried her head and sucked two mouthfuls before raising her head with satisfaction, "Woman, how did you feel last night?" ”

"What, what's how?" Wen An'an tugged at the little curly hair and stammered.

At the bottom, I slept on someone's daddy, and I didn't have enough confidence!

The little curly hair looked bad, Wen An'an's face turned red, and he stuffed the little curly hair into the quilt.

Long Chuchu screamed: "I want to tell my father, you abuse me!" ”

"Say it!" Wen An'an was childishly fighting with a five-year-old child, and screams came out of the room from time to time, far away......

Long Ze originally came back at four o'clock in the afternoon, but he came back before two o'clock.

When he appeared, Wen An'an was a little surprised, and at this time, Little Curly was lazily sitting on the sofa listening to Wen An'an's story.

The original impetuousness in Long Ze's heart was gone, and he leaned against the door and quietly watched this quiet scene.

"Why so early?" Wen An'an's face blushed a little as she spoke.

Long Ze smiled slightly, walked over and bent down to kiss her on the lips, and then hugged the little curly hair to his knee and kissed it: "Are you naughty?" ”

Long Chuchu hugged his father's neck: "Of course not!" ”

After Long Ze put her down, he said to Wen An'an: "Don't go out today, help Chu Chu take a bath at five o'clock, and have dinner at half past six." ”

His tone was natural, like a husband commanding his wife.

Wen An'an knew that she should refute it, but she couldn't say a word.

Their eyes tangled for a moment before he chuckled, his fingers gently squeezing her face, and then walked out.

"Woman, don't be too moved!" Long Chuchu made a strange voice.

Wen An'an turned around and knocked her.

Curly screamed, and the two scuffled together.

Long Ze shook his head and smiled at the door, the expression on his face was extremely gentle.

When I walked back to the study, Yan Qing was already there.

At this time, Long Ze's gaze could be called cold, his slender body was sunk in the sofa, and his ten fingers were folded into a pointed tower.

It took him a long time before he asked lightly: "Are you sure Tang Ziqing did it?" ”

Yan Qing nodded, "Yes, Tang Ziqing sold that photo to Yingda Company for 10 million, and Yingda released it at that time and resold it in many directions, and now it has spread all over the Internet and major newspapers." ”

As he spoke, he placed a thick stack of newspapers in front of Long Ze, who flipped through them casually.

The headline in every newspaper was Wen An'an.

With a dark night as the background, the theme of a pair of shallow kisses of a man and a woman occupies a large space, and every headline is so sensational.

-- The best lawyer in City B falls in love with a money worshipper

-- Reveal several relationships of women surnamed Wen

Yunyun ......

Long Ze threw it down, of course he didn't dare to point at him openly, but he implied that Wen Anan was sneaked by him, so he got the plan.

What's more, she is directly described as a watery woman.

"President, Miss Wen doesn't know about this yet, should you press it down first?" Yan Qing's face was not without worry.

Long Ze actually blamed himself a little, he underestimated Tang Ziqing's guts.

Or Tang Ziqing underestimated An An's weight in his heart, probably people all over the world are like Wen An'an's stupid woman, thinking that he is just playing.

If it was for fun, how could he let her be with Chu Chu.

What he wants is not only a wife, but also a mother.

Long Ze pondered for a moment: "Press it as hard as you can, and if you don't do anything else, wait until Monday." ”

He got up: "Don't show a word in front of her about this." ”

Knowing clearly, he nodded and left.

At night, Wen Anan accompanied Chu Chu and coaxed her to sleep.

In fact, when the little devil is well-behaved, it is also very cute.

She will raise her little curly hair, look at you with a cute face, can make your heart sour, and I can't wait to hold her in my arms and love her!

Ryuzawa took a shower and walked in in a yukata.

"Asleep?" He asked casually as he wiped his hair.

Wen An'an lay still and nodded.

Long Ze's hand paused, and then he walked over gently, leaned down and touched her lips lightly: "Baby, should you coax me to sleep?" ”

Her face turned red suddenly, and her hand was soft against his chest, "You're so old......"

"Is it big?" He smiled wickedly, grabbed her hand and led it somewhere......

He, unexpectedly, yet, no, have, wears, bottoms, pants!

Wen Anan's eyes widened and struggled violently, but his strength was too great, she couldn't break it at all, and she was afraid of waking Long Chuchu, so in the end she could only pant and let him come to him.

Her palms were hot, she was scared and nervous, her little face was red, and she was very cute.

Long Ze bit her earlobe: "Good, go back to my room!" ”

"Don't." She bit her lip and was dripping blood from her face.

She didn't want to surrender to him again and again!

Long Zejun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Wen An'an, it turns out that you like to be in Chu Chu's room, remember to be quieter for a while." ”

As he spoke, he really reached out and gently tore through her thin fabric......

"Don't!" Wen Anan was about to cry, she had no choice but to hold his body.

His body was so hot, but she could only stop him a little bit by holding him.

Her face was buried in his neck, and she said unsteadily, "Long Ze, give me a little more time." ”

"How long?" His eyes burned.

Under his gaze, Wen An'an had difficulty breathing, she turned her face away and bit her lip: "A month." ”

She paused for a moment before saying, "You are not allowed to touch me!" ”

"A month, sure?" He kissed her lips and grabbed her fingers and put them in his heart: "Wen An'an, if you dare to play with my feelings, I will ...... you! ”

She was about to hurry up again, and asked very carefully, "Can I regret it?" ”

"It's late, Miss Wen, one month is just your probation, and I will get it back with interest! Now, I'm asking for a little interest. As he spoke, he picked her up and walked into the bathroom of Chu Chu's room.

Wen An'an was pressed against the door by him, and she struggled.

He was so tall and sturdy that she let him play with him like a little doll.

"Don't move, I just want to kiss you." His legs rested against the door, allowing her to sit on his lap.

She couldn't even look him in the eyes, her eyelashes fluttering, and her hands clutching his yukata.

Long Ze let out a low laugh, his hand hooked her chin, her lips trembled slightly and he looked at each other, and the expressions of both were intriguing.

"Close your eyes." As he spoke, he lowered his head and gently sucked on her lips.

She snorted, her little hands wrapped around his waist and limped in front of him.

He really just kissed her, kissing her lips repeatedly, and finally wheezed and buried it on the side of her neck, and said in a low voice, "An An, go back to the room." ”

Otherwise, he really couldn't help it.

She blushed and struggled to get off, but there were no shoes on her feet.

Long Ze sighed, tidied up her pajamas for her, kissed her twice, and sent her back to Chu Chu's room.

When he let her down, she grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Long Ze, don't you think she should sleep by herself?" ”

In fact, Long Chuchu also slept alone before, but she didn't understand why he wanted her to sleep with Little Curly.

And the little curly hair is not rejected at all, and it eats fragrantly every day.

Wen An'an blushed and thought, she was not the mother of the little curly.

Long Ze smiled slightly: "Let's sleep for a while, and when she is not so infatuated with you, let her sleep alone." ”

Wen An'an was very angry, sleeping with the little curly hair was to be sucked every day, and he clearly did it on purpose.

"I don't want it." Wen Anan didn't know what he was pretending to be.

Long Ze looked at her for a while before he said lightly: "Either sleep with her or sleep with me!" ”

Wen Anan buried her face in the pillow and stopped talking.

Long Ze slapped her little buttocks: "It's really disobedient." ”

He dimmed the lamps for them, and walked out of the room quietly.

After breakfast on Monday, Wen Anan automatically followed Long Ze to the company, but Long Ze turned around and touched her head: "You stay at home with Chu Chu today." ”

"But I won't be able to keep up." Wen Anan thought for a moment: "I'll bring Chu Chu over!" ”

Long Ze patted her face: "Good." Obedient, I'll leave work early! ”

As he spoke, he got into the car, and Wen An'an was messy in the wind.

He, just, this, like, lost, down, she, up!

After Long Ze got in the car, a group of four cars slowly drove out of Zhenyuan, Wen Anan stood, and after a while, Zhou Chen's car slowly drove over, and the window rolled down: "Sister Wen, I don't dare to take you privately." ”

Wen Anan hit him with the hand in his hand, and Zhou Chen coughed lightly before saying, "You still listen to Long Ze!" It's better to stay at home lately. ”

Wen Anan looked at the car in the distance and felt a little strange.

Nothing is right today!

But she didn't have time to think too much, the little devil ran over and jumped into her arms, "Woman, what are we playing today?" ”

Wen An'an sighed, a little unable to adapt to such a little curly.

She seems to have suddenly become a very normal child, pestering people, not at all like the little devil at the beginning.

Of course, the little devil would occasionally get angry with her, but she wouldn't let her horrible bodyguards feed her guns anymore.

Wen An'an was quiet in the afternoon, because the little curly hair took a nap.

She sat in front of the cute little desk in the room, opened her hand, and couldn't help but look back at the sleeping face of the little curly, it was so cute, like a cute apple.

Wen An'an walked over gently and kissed her little cheek.

Smiled slightly...

Being Chu Chu's mother is actually not bad!

Turning on the computer, she started working, and after only half an hour, the phone rang on the side.

Wen Anan was afraid of waking up Long Chuchu, so she went outside to answer it, and to her surprise, it turned out to be Tang Ziqing's call.

"Wen An'an, did you see that wonderful photo?"