123: It's sweet, he still wants it

The afterglow of the light stroke made An Yi Ning sneer again, biting his lip, not wanting Qin Mo's hand to stay on it, but it turned out that his upper lip was against his.

An Yining glared, and her face was flushed.

Looking at Qin Mo's eyes with an evil smile, An Yining couldn't wait to bite him.

Eat and eat, why do you do this... Ambiguous, ambiguous...

"Yi Ning..." Suddenly, Qin Mo spoke up, his voice hoarse, "I suddenly don't want to eat." As he spoke, his eyes burning at her, his gaze falling on her pale pink lips.

His fingertips moved unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth hooked as he watched the crimson color slowly smearing at the base of her ear.

Well, when she blushes, it's so charming that she can't wait to take a bite.

"And what do you want to eat?"

As soon as the words came out, An Yining felt that she was stupid.

The scorching gaze made her heart tighten.

"I think..."Qin Mo's eyes flowed, and his eyes looked at her even deeper.

Raising her hand, she gently stroked the hair on her shoulders, and the slightly raised arc of the corners of her mouth made her feel thin even for breathing.

As he stroked it one by one, the stirring hair spread to the scalp, An Yining couldn't help but be stunned again, and blurted out, "Qin Mo..."

The gaze fell on her face, "Huh? "The tail note goes up, that means, what's wrong.

Looking at the person in front of her as if it was normal, she bit her lip and lowered her eyes to speak: "Don't be like this..."

Such an atmosphere made her heart unable to calm down, and it was always rippling.

"Which one?" The voice is low alcohol.

An Yining's face was hot again, she glared at him angrily, and almost said in embarrassment: "Do you still want to eat well?" ā€

Which?

She couldn't help but think of the day she woke up in the morning at the T City Hotel, and they...

After speaking, she felt that her love was a little excited, and she bit her lip at the moment, lowered her head slightly, and didn't dare to look at Qin Mo, for fear that he would see her blushing appearance.

I was annoyed in my heart, why was it so easy to fluctuate in front of Qin Mo.

His casual action or words will fluctuate on her feelings.

She wants to get along normally and easily, but she can't control herself.

A low laugh overflowed, and Qin Mo spoke up, "Yi Ning, your hair is messy." ā€

Meaning, I'm just helping you figure it out.

Mr. Qin had a smile in his eyes, he admitted that he was more evil, and he liked to see her blushing in front of him, so she was very vivid and vivid.

An Yining felt that she had better not speak, otherwise she wouldn't know what to pull out later, so she didn't continue to speak.

Looking at An Yining, Qin Mo knew that he couldn't continue to talk about it, and he understood it in moderation. Holding a fork, she picked a mussel and put it on her plate, "Imported from New Zealand, it tastes very fresh, you can taste it." ā€

The first time An Yining ate it, she felt that it tasted bad, so she couldn't help but eat another one.

Qin Mo saw that she was eating happily, and immediately said: "Let's drink some soup first, there are sea cucumbers in it, and collagen is very rich." ā€

Well, sea cucumber is a beauty product, but it has another effect: aphrodisiac.

Mr. Qin's gaze went down, and the corners of his mouth hooked, he should make up for it.

After a meal, it was almost led and introduced by Qin Mo, and An Yi ate quietly, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed.

Suddenly, there was a melodious violin sound behind her, and then the lights dimmed, and when An Yining didn't react, Qin Mo had already taken her out of the dining table and came to another part of the box.

An Yining looked at her, not knowing what Qin Mo was going to do.

As the violin played, she realized that it was an accompaniment to a waltz.

"Qin Mo, I won't..." she looked at him, a little at a loss.

In the four years of college, in addition to attending classes, she used her spare time to earn living expenses and tuition, and once worked as a resident singer and could sing, but she basically couldn't dance.

After graduating, she was busy with work and learning languages from other countries, and she was unfamiliar with dance.

At the moment, she was a little at a loss.

"I know." Qin Mo looked at her.

It is because I know that you will not be able to take you personally.

Hmm, her virgin, female, dancing with him, Mr. Qin smiled again.

An Yining glared: "...."

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth curled, holding her hand with one hand, clasping her waist with the other, and said softly: "Put your hand on my shoulder and follow my steps." ā€

An Yining did so, but when she came into close contact face to face, she still blushed.

"I'll retreat, you move forward."

"I'll go forward, you step back."

….

An Yining is not stupid, under the leadership of Qin Mo, it didn't take long for her steps to be smooth, she unconsciously jumped with the beat, and the obvious lifting and lowering movements were wave after wave, tilting, reflexive, and rotating, in a series of actions, An Yining did it very seriously, unconsciously put into it, and seriously felt the feeling it brings.

She has a characteristic, no matter what she studies, she will take it seriously, just like design, when she was admitted to the school, others only knew envy, but they didn't know how much effort she put in.

I don't know when, the curtain inside the house was opened, and the bright night outside came into view.

Qin Mo raised his eyes and glanced at the night outside, then looked at the person in front of him, and his thin lips moved lightly: "What do you see now?" ā€

Reflexively, in the rotation, she saw the bright night view of Minghu Lake behind her, but it was only for a moment, and now, she only saw the person in front of her.

Without looking at him, she would take the wrong step, look at the night, just glance at it in a reflex, spinning, she knew, the night scene outside was beautiful, but in this dance music, it was just a foil.

"Yi Ning..." Qin Mo spoke up again, looking at her with burning eyes, as if if she didn't speak, he would keep asking.

"You." For the first time, An Yining generously admitted it before Qin Moman.

His eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, "Now, what have you come to?" ā€

It's still the same sentence, but the meaning is different.

An Yining just looked at him and smiled, but didn't speak.

*

In Qin's design department, Zhang Li hurriedly picked up two mouthfuls of food after getting off work and went to the office, waiting for An Yining's arrival while preparing things.

This is half past seven.

The jewelry group is not very far from the Qin family, and two hours is not enough to eat?

Zhang Li took out her mobile phone and wanted to ask where An Yining was, but Mo Xun suddenly came in.

"Director Zhang, don't..." Mo Xun was relieved to see that Zhang Li didn't fight, before getting off work, he forgot to come over to tell her, but fortunately he came in time.

Otherwise, his prize money may be lost again.

"Anything else?"

"Director Zhang, have you been too busy lately, don't you know that the boss leaves work half an hour early?"

Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "Mr. Qin... Oh...", with a clear expression.

patting her head, Zhang Li smiled, how could she forget about this. Mr. Qin asked someone to make a handmade bouquet this morning, and she asked someone to order a meal, she should have thought of it a long time ago.

"I've been too busy lately" can only be explained in this way.

Not long after, An Yining came, knocked on the door, and said politely to Zhang Li: "Director Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm late." With that, she put her bag down, "Let's get started." ā€

Seeing An Yining start to act, Zhang Li couldn't help but tease, "Ning Ning, we are all busy with acne on our faces, why are you radiant?"

Uh, An Yining paused, she didn't expect Zhang Li to say this, and it was a little unnatural for a while.

cleared his throat and looked at Zhang Li seriously: "Director Zhang, time is running out, let's hurry up and work, if we can't make it in a hurry, I'm afraid the acne will harass you again." ā€

Zhang Linunu's mouth became serious at the moment.

"This is a sample that was customized before, and as a blockbuster finale, I think it's still not amazing enough."

Looking at the sample clothes in front of him, An Yining also felt the same way, and asked at the moment: "Which of these samples do you see?" ā€

Zhang Li glanced at it, and then shook her head, "These are better than before, but as the finale, there is something missing, and it always gives people a feeling of going with the flow." ā€

After seeing it, there is nothing to imprint, and this is not what they want to pursue.

An Yining smiled, and then threw the clothes on the shelf onto the empty box on the side, Zhang Li saw this, and couldn't help but say: "Ning Ning, you are..."

"It's too fancy, it's okay at first glance, ordinary at the second glance, and vulgar at the third glance." As she spoke, she took out her drawings, "This is what I just came up with, what do you think?" ā€

Zhang Li's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Ning Ning, you always surprise me, these are really amazing." ā€

Unexpectedly, seeing Mr. Qin's side, the explosiveness was so powerful. It seems that not every woman in love has zero IQ.

An Yining smiled and didn't speak, and Zhang Li also settled down on her work, and proceeded in an orderly manner.

Actually, she should be grateful to Qin Mo.

In times of need, he can always find what she wants for her very accurately, just like this time, isn't what he brought her amazing?

Dazzling, on the road of pursuit, she doesn't follow the trend, she just does simple, bright, generous, so, such works stand in colorful works, do people see you at once?

Like a waltz, no matter how gorgeous the costumes are, no matter how fast or slow the music is, no matter the backs around you, you always see the person in front of you.

The people of the Qin family work very efficiently, and the division of labor is clear, at one point, the key work is basically completed, and the rest is a little fragmented, and it only needs to be dealt with.

After a few hours, An Yining did not feel sleepy or tired, but as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, she was very energetic and even felt very fulfilling.

"Ning Ning, you go back first, and we'll take care of the rest." She saw Mr. Qin's car flashing downstairs.

"How can this be, everyone is working overtime, how bad it is for me to go back alone."

Seeing this, Zhang Li thought about how to persuade An Yining to get off work, but the more anxious she was, the more she didn't know what to say.

"Why don't we go for supper first?" She mentions yƬ.

An Yining raised her eyes and thought for a while, "It's okay, by the way, let's pack one for everyone." "Others have worked hard, too.

The two got out of the elevator, and Zhang Li made an excuse: "Ning Ning, you wait for me here, I'll go get my phone." ā€

Without waiting for An Yining to agree, Zhang Li turned around and went back.

An Yining stood at the gate, the wind was very cool at this time, she stroked her arm, she felt a little cold, and when she wanted to do something to divert her attention, she realized that she didn't bring anything when she went downstairs.

I didn't have my phone with me, I didn't have my wallet, she was thinking, should I go up and get it too?

When he turned around, a low voice came from behind him, "Yi Ning..."

An Yining paused, Qin Mo behind him had already walked over, a coat was draped over her body, and then he held her hand.

The cold temperature reached the palm of his hand, he frowned slightly, and his thin lips moved lightly: "Your hands are cold." ā€

With that, he pulled her into the car and turned on the heater.

"Where are you going?" The car started, and An Yining asked.

"Send you back."

"Director Zhang asked me to be here...."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Mo looked at her with faint eyes, "It's not safe to go home too late, I'll inform them that they're off work." ā€

"I've got my phone and bag on it."

"It's one o'clock now, staying up late is not good for your body, I'll have someone send it to you tomorrow."

At this time, the car was already driving on the road, seeing this, An Yining didn't say much, but the mobile phone was not there, and she was a little unaccustomed to it.

In the middle of the night, there were indeed no people on the main road, and it was very quiet.

If you are alone, you are indeed a little scared.

After a while, Qin Mo suddenly spoke: "Is it still cold?" ā€

Pulling the clothes on her shoulders, An Yining shook her head: "It's much better." ā€

The tip of his nose lingered around the smell of his clothes, which was very fresh, and An Yining suddenly wondered what kind of perfume he was using.

When the red street lamp was red, Qin Mo bricked, "Yi Ning, come over a little..."

An Yining looked at him and shifted his body...

Before she could do a good job, Qin Mo's whole person turned crookedly, clasped her hand with one hand, and moved her to his side with the other.

The warm breath hit, and the next moment, the red lips were blocked.

The red light is 90 seconds, Mr. Qin is very accurate, he lets go of An Yining at 88 seconds, and starts the car at 90 seconds, and a series of movements are so smooth.

Yu Guang swept the stunned person on the co-pilot, the corners of Qin Mo's mouth were hooked, and the smile in his eyes rippled round and round.

Well, it's soft and sweet.

He also wants...

The lingering taste between his lips made him feel a little hot...

An Yining sat in the co-pilot in a daze, until she felt a cold wind blowing, she came back to her senses, thinking of what she had just done, she immediately turned her head out of the window.

She responded to him, and she was still intoxicated...

Realizing this, her heart began to splash again...

"Here we are."

When the car door opened and Qin Mo appeared in front of her, An Yining still kept looking out the window, until a voice came from overhead, she looked up at Qin Mo and got out of the car slowly.

Qin Mo took her hand, interlocked his fingers, and entered the elevator until he reached the door of her house.

stroked the hair on her forehead, and said softly, "Rest early, good night." ā€

Looking at the closed door, Qin Mo turned around and entered the elevator, all the way down, the smile on his face kept rippling, and he couldn't stop at all.

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