138.Chapter 138
Long Ze cursed and pulled Wen An'an's clothes down.
He hugged her, blocking his body, in fact his belt had been pulled loose by her.
When Wen An'an heard Mother Wen's voice, she was already stunned, she didn't dare to raise her eyes, and buried her face deep in Long Ze's arms.
After Mother Wen was stunned, she was also quite embarrassed, she coughed lightly: "An An, I want to see if you are asleep, since you are busy, I will go back to the room first." ”
Wen Anan hurriedly called Wen's mother: "Mom, we ......"
Long Ze's hand clasped her waist violently, but his expression was still with a faint smile.
Wen An'an's voice weakened slightly: "We still ...... Something! ”
Mother Wen is a person who has come over, and the little pair in front of her is now in love, she doesn't understand.
"Don't be too late, we're getting married soon, it's not too late!" As soon as the mother-in-law said, Long Ze's handsome face couldn't help but have a touch of crimson.
Mother Wen was overjoyed, he was really handsome, and An An's vision was really good!
After she left, Wen An'an sighed: "It's all your fault!" ”
"What do you blame me? Didn't you have a lot of energy before? Well? With a small smile on his face, he lifted her up and sat back on his lap.
Wen An'an slapped him a few times delicately and softly, and snorted.
Long Ze was very useful, hugged her and continued to tease: "An An, what are you going to call me when I want you?" ”
Wen Anan snorted: "Call you a big villain!" ”
"Okay, let's try!" Suddenly, he put her on the couch and pressed her over.
She hurriedly reached out and pushed him, "Okay, don't make trouble." ”
Her face was slightly red: "It still hurts!" ”
Long Ze kissed her little mouth distressedly, and his voice was hoarse: "Why does it still hurt, I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow?" ”
Wen Anan looked up at his handsome face, "No! ”
Long Ze looked at her suspiciously and narrowed his eyes: "Wen An'an, don't you want to do it with me, so make excuses." ”
His hand reached under her armpit, threatening her.
Wen Anan blushed and turned his face away, Long Ze knew it in his heart.
He kissed her little mouth, and his voice was low, with a sense of coaxing: "Afraid? Well? ”
Her face was even redder, her little hands were holding his neck, and her voice was soft: "Don't ask." ”
How could he not ask about his happiness.
Long Ze picked up her small body and put it in his arms, his shirt was already messy, and he unbuttoned three buttons, and he felt terrible.
Wen An'an was attached to his arms, blushing terribly, hugging his waist for a while, and his voice was soft: "Just hold it for a while." ”
But Mr. Long wants to marry you, not just to hug you, his hug contains a lot of human movements.
"An An, sue me, why are you afraid!" He hooked her chin and forced her to look up at him.
Wen An'an's eyes drooped.
"If you don't look at me again, I want you." He said lightly.
Wen An'an hurriedly looked at him, the panic in her eyes made her really look like a cute little rabbit.
Long Ze laughed, shook his big hand, and said evilly, "Little rabbit." ”
He hooked his lips: "Two little rabbits, where do I want it!" ”
Wen Anan slapped his hand away, thinking that he was too bad.
Long Ze smiled slightly, and his slender fingers caressed her red lips: "Baby, sue me, what are you afraid of!" ”
Wen Anan suddenly buried his face in his arms and said in a small voice.
After finishing speaking, she buried herself in his arms and didn't dare to come out, her little hands hugged his waist, and she refused to come out even if she died.
Long Ze was stunned for a moment and then laughed, it turned out that he was afraid of this.
Mr. Long took the notebook from the table, and after a few random taps of his fingers, the picture came out of what she was terrified.
Wen Anan looked at it, covered her face and screamed, "Turn it off, I don't want to watch!" ”
Long Ze chuckled and grabbed her eyes, "Baby, take a look." ”
He rested her on his knees, his chin resting on her heart, and his good-looking hand moved over the mouse, opening the next ...... Wen Anan bit her lip, her face flushed.
"It's different." Her face was so red that she could drip blood.
"What's the difference? Well! A man smiled a little smugly.
But where can Wen An'an withstand such a bad man's teaching, and his voice is thin: "Color, and ...... The size is not the same! ”
Her gaze drooped, not daring to look again.
Long Ze chuckled and hugged her body, "An An, do you want to compare." ”
His hand rests on the belt......
Wen An'an's face turned red and twisted to go down.
Long Ze was originally teasing her, but she was like this, making him smile, and finally hugged her little body and said in a low voice: "An An, men are like this." ”
"But, but your ......," she said blushing and embarrassed.
Long Ze knew what she wanted to say, but he deliberately asked, "What's wrong with me?" ”
Wen An'an was annoyed and turned his back to ignore him.
Long Ze smiled and bit her ear: "It looks terrible? ”
She nodded aggrievedly, not daring to think about when they were good......
Long Ze pulled her little face and kissed her, kissing her for a long time before he voiced dumbly: "Are you comfortable with that baby?" ”
Wen Anan leaned on his shoulder and bit him: "Don't ask!" ”
He didn't know anything, and picked her up: "For a while." I'll let you say it. ”
She kicked and kicked him like the little curly hairy guy did when she was crazy.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Long did not correct her on the spot, but carried her body to the terrace.
From here, you can see the night sky outside the garden.
Long Ze hugged her and sat on a rattan chair, she pillowed on his lap, Long Ze reached out and took a bottle of wine, did not pour her, only occasionally let her take a sip......
He looked at the night sky outside and said softly to Wen An'an, who was already asleep, "An'an, good night!" ”
Covering her with a blanket, he patted her body and lulled her to sleep.
The next morning, Wen An'an woke up and opened his eyes, and saw Long Ze's sleeping face.
After one night, his always smooth chin grew a blue beard, Wen Anan reached out to touch it, and it was hard to tie it.
She wanted to retract her hand, but Long Ze woke up, his big hand held her hand, and his voice was dumb, "Little rabbit, I caught you." ”
Wen An'an laughed; "Don't call me a bunny."
Long Ze looked lazy because he got up in the morning, and hugged Wen Anan into his arms: "Little thing, do you sleep well?" ”
She nestled in his arms and looked at the early morning scenery, with a smile on her face: "Long Ze, we will always sit like this in the future, from night to dawn!" ”
He kissed her little head: "Of course." ”
However, Wen Anan was still a little worried: "In the future, you won't like the little girl!" ”
Long Ze laughed: "Wen An'an, you are also a little girl." ”
"Our little rabbit is so unconfident? Let me see which little rabbit has such low self-esteem! He laughed, and his hands were not honest.
Wen Anan screamed and slapped his hand away: "Don't! ”
At this time, Mother Wen passed by the door, and Wen An'an's voice was really loud.
A blush crossed Wen's mother's face...... Young man, the body is awesome!
It's been a night of playing, and it's still so ...... Ferocious!
Wen An'an didn't know that her scream gave Wen's mother many seconds of imagination, she plucked her big hand and begged in a soft voice.
"Call me brother." Ryuzawa bit her little ear and threatened lowly.
"My name, my name." Wen Anan couldn't help it, and finally lay on his shoulder, but instead of screaming, he used his fingers to draw words on his body.
When she wrote the second word, Long Ze's body stiffened, and finally her voice was hoarse, "Wen An'an, why are you so good at torturing me!" ”
Mr. Long looked at the time: "I have to go to the company in half an hour, Wen An'an, do you want me to spare ten minutes to ......?"
Wen Anan didn't believe him, got up and pulled him up, "Mr. Long, go to the company!" ”
Long Ze sighed, recently she was at home with Chu Chu, and he asked Yan Qing to arrange for others to do her work.
Wen Anan now only needs to prepare a wedding dress to try on or something every day, and he is so busy that he hardly has time to try on the dress, but fortunately, there are only a few men's ones, so I will talk about it then.
Old Man Long attached great importance to it, and sent someone from the Dragon Mansion to carefully finalize the matters of the wedding.
Wen Anan looked at the thick stack of materials and fell directly on the sofa.
When Long Ze came back, he saw his little rabbit lying there, while Ms. Song, who had been sent by the old man, shook her head
Ms. Song was born in a famous family and was most keen on socializing, so the old man was relieved that she would come.
But Wen An'an is obviously more difficult than those famous daughters, she refuses to wear the inner lining, saying that it is too tight.
But when you wear it in your wedding dress, it will look more slender!
He refused to wear those 10-centimeter shoes, saying that his feet were uncomfortable.
But what famous lady doesn't walk on it?
Long Ze and Ms. Song were extremely familiar, and he nodded in apology and motioned for her to leave for a while.
When there was no one around, he picked her up and asked funny, "What's wrong?" ”
Wen An'an said pitifully: "Long Ze, do you think I'm fat?" ”
"Of course not, I'll see." His big hands held her small waist, "It's thin." ”
"Then I don't want to wear that, I'm going to strangle someone!" She hugged his arm.
Long Ze enjoyed it, and suddenly said very unprincipledly: "If you don't wear it, you won't wear it." ”
"I don't want to wear shoes that high." She hugged him by the neck, her head reaching only his shoulder.
It's not that she's short, it's that he's too tall, why can't he grow to more than one meter or eight!
Long Ze smiled: "Then you will be tall if I hold you!" ”
He lowered his head and kissed her little mouth: "Wen An'an, I am so good to you, should I repay it!" ”
She stood on tiptoe and obediently let him kiss.
When Long Ze let go of her, his forehead was against her: "Wen An'an, I seem to be becoming more and more unprincipled!" I feel like I want to return it! ”
Her little hand pulled his tie, her lips curved into a beautiful arc, and her voice was really charming and moving: "Mr. Long, you regret it too late!" ”