Long Ze glanced at her speechlessly, and then focused his attention on the text at hand.

After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Wen An'an, who was seriously thinking about creativity.

There was a faint distress on her face, and she habitually bit her lip, but there was no sadness anymore.

He smiled, not disturbing her to continue with the work at hand.

At noon, he and Little Curly went to take a lunch break, while Wen An'an continued to work on her case.

Long Ze only glanced at it and said very pertinently: "It's better than last time, but your postponement has already deducted impression points, and it's unknown whether you can win." ”

Wen Anan didn't know, she raised her eyes and said calmly: "The result may not be what I want, but I must work hard." ”

Not to defeat Tang Ziqing, but herself.

Long Ze smiled slightly, reached out and touched her head: "Little fool! ”

Wen Anan lowered his head: "I'm not!" ”

"Not a little fool, how can you like me?" He leaned down, his deep gaze entangled in hers.

Wen Anan stretched out his hand to push him: "Don't be ashamed, don't bother me!" ”

Long Ze got up and smiled proudly-

Wen An'an, you finally admit that I can influence you!

Long Ze hugged the little curly hair and went to take a nap, and Wen Anan continued to suffer.

At two o'clock, Long Ze came out and saw that her eyes couldn't hold on, and closed her notebook: "Go sleep for a while." ”

Wen An'an protested, "I just have inspiration!" ”

Long Zejun raised his eyebrows, inspiration?

It's sleepiness!

Without saying anything, he picked her up and walked to the lounge, Wen Anan tapped him on the shoulder: "Let go of me!" ”

"Obedient." He reprimanded, his tone no different from when he reprimanded Long Chuchu.

Wen An'an looked at his almost stern expression, and his face flushed slightly.

She quietly rested her face on his shoulder, the well-textured fabric sticking to her face, a cold feeling, but it didn't diminish the heat on her face in the slightest.

Long Ze put her next to Little Curly, and Little Curly automatically rolled into her arms, and his little hands held her body softly.

Long Ze smiled slightly.

An An, this is Chuchu's fantasy kingdom, a life with a mother and father.

Wen An'an was very sleepy, and fell asleep upside down, habitually hugging the little curly hair tightly.

Long Chuchu squeaked twice, opened his eyes and looked at his father sadly.

Long Ze warned her with his gaze...... Sleep with her.

The curly-haired imp flattened his mouth...... She's not a pet, she's hugged too tightly!

But when Long Ze left, she quietly kissed Wen An'an's face.

The little blushed and secretly called Mommy, and touched the soft chest with a lustful look.

With the little pet in her arms, Wen An'an slept soundly, and when she woke up, it was already four o'clock, she sat up with a scream, and the little devil in her arms flew to the ground with a bang.

The little curly hair cried out, her hair was messy, and she was wearing white pajamas on her little body, which was really cute.

Wen An'an was actually not in a good mood, but he still picked her up and hugged her.

Long Chuchu fell softly into her arms, crying sadly.

"I didn't mean to, come and let me see if I get hurt." Wen An'an thought about it and turned her little body over.

Long Chuchu screamed: "Woman, you are not allowed to take off my pants." "Because that's so humiliating!

Wen Anan firmly took off her pants and looked at them carefully, "It's okay." ”

The little curly hair was injured and couldn't get up.

Wen An'an is funny, the little devil is really tsundere.

Took her to the bathroom to wash her face and help her change her clothes.

She only opened the notebook for a while and it was about to be time to get off work, Long Ze hugged Long Chuchu, carrying her notebook in one hand, Wen Anan could only follow him to the car.

When she arrived at Zhenyuan, she ran to the study without eating a few bites, Long Chuchu looked at her back and came to a very pertinent conclusion: "Daddy, how did you lose her back then, you didn't even keep such a deceitful woman." ”

Zhou Chen was also there, smiling.

Isn't it, isn't it a mockery that he can't sow seeds?

It's also a headache to give birth to such a little devil!

Long Ze glanced at Long Chuchu, and then said slowly: "It's more fun to conquer a woman twice at the same time!" ”

Zhou Beibei thought of that membrane again, and he couldn't wait to beat his chest, and he had enough good things for Long Ze.

What man, after the birth of a child, still plays this 'first' game with the child's mother!

What a fucking good thing!

Long Chuchu couldn't understand their conversation, and watched it for a long time, and finally fell silent.

Long Ze ordered someone to take care of her, and he went to the study to see his little woman.

Wen An'an was sitting at his desk, concentrating on his work, and when he heard him come in, he didn't raise his head.

"Wen An'an, you snubbed me!" Long Ze walked over lightly, propped his hand on the back of the chair behind her: "How much have you done." ”

"Twenty percent not yet. Not enough time! As she spoke, her hands moved rapidly, without stopping for a moment.

Looking at her hard work, Long Ze almost wanted her to give up.

In fact, his woman doesn't need to be so capable, but he knows Wen An'an's temperament, and after doing this, he was stolen from his own ideas, and it is impossible for her to give up at this time.

Long Ze looked at it for a while, then took a plate, copied it, and commanded: "You do it here, I'll deal with what you do." ”

She nodded, Long Ze looked at the pale little face, smiled, and did it together.

When the two looked up, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

"I'm tired." Wen Anan rubbed his head and collapsed on the chair behind him.

Long Ze looked at the computer intently and smiled: "Wen An'an, you still haven't done half of it." ”

She snorted, rubbed her eyes, and prepared to continue.

Long Ze looked at her red eyes and confused expression, smiled and stood up and walked towards her.

"What are you doing?" He picked her up and walked to the couch.

Long Ze kissed her lips as he walked: "Wen An'an, I want to do something to refresh us all." ”

As he spoke, he straightened her little face and kissed her deeply, pressing her into the sofa.

This bastard!

Wen Anan slapped his shoulder: "I'm not done yet!" ”

He chuckled against her lips, "I'm doing it!" ”

Once again, it deeply invaded her lips and tongue, and the big hand caressed her waist with some eagerness.

Wen An'an exhaled with difficulty, but he pressed it tighter......

After a long, long time, he held up his hand, and his voice was hoarse, "An An, don't let me wait too long." ”

God knows how much he wanted to ask her directly, especially since she was soft under him at this time, and she didn't mean to resist at all.

Wen An'an gasped, her eyelids were powdered, and the man above raised her body slightly, and she whimpered.

"Do you want to? If you want to, come once? He deliberately teased her.

Wen An'an turned his head away: "Villain! ”

Long Ze's fingers gently caressed her lips and smiled: "Wen An'an, if you lie like this, it will make me misunderstand that you are waiting for me to kiss you again." ”

How could she!

She hurriedly got up, only to find that her body was almost pulled by him, and hurriedly turned her back to buckle herself.

Long Ze smiled, hugged her body and kissed her neck gently, "Little fool! ”

I obviously wanted to, but I pretended to be nothing.

He patted her buttocks: "Get up, don't lie on my lap." ”

She bit his chest hatefully, and Long Ze lowered his head, "Wen An'an, button up my shirt." ”

She didn't want to, and before she got up, she was caught and pulled back to his lap.

He lifted her chin: "Didn't you untie it?" ”

His expression had a kind of coercion from the superior, Wen Anan wanted to deny it, and finally found that he couldn't rely on it.

Lowered his head and buttoned his buttons, and fled immediately, Long Ze did not catch her again.

Because of Fang Cai's intimacy, her spirit is much better, but she also tragically found that it has already passed a little.

She hurriedly continued to work attentively.

Long Ze poured a cup of coffee for her, and Wen Anan drank it all at once, but she was still sleepy at three o'clock.

While yawning and fiddling, his head is getting lower and lower, and his eyes are about to fight.

casually raised his eyes and saw Long Ze sitting behind the desk, his handsome face was still very sober, and even his hair was not messed up...... She looked at him secretly, but he was actually really good-looking.

Every line is carved out of a knife, handsome enough to describe.

Her long-term gaze finally caught his attention, and Long Ze didn't raise his head, but the movements in his hand stopped, and said lightly: "An An, I won't be able to bear it if you look at it again, or will we go and mention it again?" ”

Wen Anan hurriedly lowered his head, his face flushed.

Long Ze smiled and continued to ask, "How are you doing there?" ”

She was a little embarrassed, "There are quite a few." ”

Long Ze glanced at her speechlessly, and then sighed: "Take it, I'll do it for you." ”

He thought for a moment and pointed to the sofa: "You go to sleep for a while!" ”

Wen An'an refused, how could there be any reason why she was sleeping and he stayed up late!

She stood beside him and watched him do it, his fingers were slender and beautiful, and his speed was even faster!

She was attracted to it when she looked at it, and Long Ze freed up a hand to hold her to his lap: "If you want to accompany me, just sit here!" ”

She struggled and was spanked by him, and she couldn't help but look up at his stern face, her face quietly flushed, and her head rested on his shoulder.

He had a refreshing cologne smell, mixed with his unique masculine atmosphere, which smelled very good, and Wen An'an's face quietly flushed.

Long Ze's lips pursed a little, thinking that four years ago, she couldn't write her homework, and he was willing to teach her only if she called his uncle.

Looking down at the person in her arms, she was already asleep.

Reached out and touched her little face, kissed her forehead, and adjusted a comfortable position for her......

At six o'clock in the morning, Wen An'an woke up and opened his eyes, it was his sexy chin.

At the end of the night, he still sat upright, without a trace of fatigue.

Wen Anan really wanted to ask him if he was human!

Long Ze didn't notice that she was awake, reached out and took a sip of coffee, and then focused on the computer screen!

Wen An'an watched for a while, then closed his eyes and slept in his arms when sleepiness hit.