(237) Delicate and poor

He knew that the man I was talking about meant the adulterer. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info no man will show mercy to such an adulterer, which is the essential inferiority of men.

I think most men in this world will have their own choices, and not every man will be rational in the face of love.

"So would you rather a man say he loves you or would you rather a man not love you?" Yan Shaocheng's question surprised me a little, and I couldn't even answer his words.

I have to admit that Yan Shaocheng's excellence is perfect and surprising, even I can't deny such a man.

I looked at Yan Shaocheng and revealed an extremely pious but appearance, smiled at Yan Shaocheng, and said extremely serious things to him.

"Look at what kind of situation it is. If I want stability, of course I want a man who loves me, and if I want profit, that's a different story. "I'm not stupid, if I can be restrained by love, then I don't care, but if I can't use love to get what I want, then love and not love don't have too much meaning, and sometimes love will say a kind of trouble.

I looked at Yan Shaocheng with a smile, in my eyes, Yan Shaocheng, this man loves me, it is better not to love me. Because in my cognition, this man's love is a kind of shackle, and if love is a shackle, then whether you have it or not becomes worthless.

"What can you put away your prejudices as always and take one thing seriously." Yan Shaocheng looked at me eating, but he always said something that I couldn't answer.

I looked at Yan Shaocheng quietly, his whole person seemed to have a different color, and he looked at Yan Shaocheng with some surprise, this man always made me doubt my own value.

"Why is your face so red?" Yan Shaocheng asked me suddenly, it seems that he has been observing my face for a long time.

I sighed and pointed to the air conditioner. "Your brother's masterpiece, he wears leather in October to turn on the air conditioner. As soon as I blew on the hot air conditioner, I couldn't breathe, and all I could do was blush. "What I'm saying is true, no matter how cold I am, I can't blow the air conditioner, then I'm going to die.

Yan Shaocheng reached out and shook my hand. "Your hands are cold, but your face is red."

He couldn't hear the meaning of what he said, but he reached out and picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the coffee table to turn off the air conditioner. "It's not enough to turn on the air conditioner this day."

I saw that Yan Shaocheng was wearing a suit, and he didn't seem to show the meaning of being cold, he couldn't be seen as hot or cold.

However, although it is October, the change is already moody, and the weather has recently been cloudy and the wind is blowing badly.

"Don't turn on the air conditioner in the future." It's true that I'm cold, but it's also true that I can't turn on the air conditioner.

"Then I'll turn on the electric blanket." Yan Shaocheng agreed with me.

"I'm sensitive to the heat of electric blankets and wake up in the middle of the night." I'm like a little princess at the moment, but I'm not.

It's because I'm poor that I don't enjoy it.

Yan Shaocheng smiled instead. "Why didn't I notice that you are so delicate?"

"Are you afraid of the cold in winter?" I rolled my eyes at him, and I didn't care.

"What then?" Yan Shaocheng looked at it, as if it meant how we were going to spend winter.

"Don't you have me?" I smiled and said to Yan Shaocheng, in fact, this was ill-intentioned, but Yan Shaocheng was a little stunned when he heard it.

"You want me to sleep with a piece of ice?" After a while, Yan Shaocheng looked at me with a smile, and he could feel the coldness on my body when he held my hand at the moment.

"Why do you want to split the bed?" I stared at him with wide eyes, and the meaning was clear.

"Forget it, I'll sleep with you in my arms." Yan Shao sighed, as if he was helpless to me.

After half an hour, I finished my meal before I looked at Yan Shaocheng again.

"Aren't you taking a nap? It's still a long time until three o'clock in the afternoon. I asked him to whisper to him in an extremely gentle voice.

Yan Shaocheng smiled at me, as if I had said something straightforward and ambiguous to him.

I stared at Yan Shaocheng, and I couldn't say anything.

"Do you say you care about me?" Yan Shaocheng's smile made him feel a little ill-intentioned at this moment, because his words made me a little confused.

I looked at Yan Shaocheng quietly, noncommittal to his words.

In the middle of the night, I finished my meal quietly. Yan Shaocheng picked up the paper from the table to wipe my mouth, and then looked at me with a smile, and that feeling had the illusion of spoiling.

"Let's go." Yan Shaocheng saw that I had finished eating.

I wondered. "Where are you going?"

"Go to sleep, didn't you say you want to take a lunch break?" Yan Shaocheng's appearance of taking it for granted made me a little confused, and I was a little unacceptable.

I pushed Yan Shaocheng and looked at him with a look of ignorance. "I'm letting you sleep alone, I just finished eating, and now I'm going to get fat when I sleep." Of course, I can't refuse my words.

Yan Shaocheng smiled at me, didn't speak, and then directly picked me up and prepared to go upstairs.

I struggled with the feeling of being useless. "Yan Shaocheng, I'm really going to get fat." I can't even find a reason.

"Then be fat, I'll raise you in the future." Yan Shaocheng spoke as if it were real.

In fact, in my opinion, women are really not good-looking when they are fat, and they are not like cats and dogs, they are very cute when they are fat.

When I got fat, I couldn't even be a "poisonous snake", so I had to go to be a "python".

He speaks really nicely, as if he really will always support me.

It wasn't until I was thrown on the heavy mattress by him that I looked at him wrongly. Yan Shaocheng didn't know what the situation was today, and he was in estrus in broad daylight.

He was close to me, and I was contained within his boundaries.

"Yan Shaocheng." My name is Yan Shaocheng, and I have the meaning of resistance.

"The soundproofing of the room was good, not to mention that this is the second floor." Yan Shaocheng means I'm talking about Yan Xiangwei?

And that's not the question I'm talking about at all.

"Yan Shaocheng, my period is here." I told him exactly what I found out about the problem this morning.

Yan Shaocheng looked at me with a skeptical gaze, as if he didn't believe me very much. "Then I'll check it." He looked like he was really suspicious of me.

"Really." I looked at him very seriously, and he spoke with great reverence.

"Brought it up for three days." Yan Shaocheng actually directly said my exact menstrual time at this moment, and I was a little dumbfounded.

I can't remember the time myself, but she does.

I silently thought in my heart, most of it was because of the contraceptive pill, and I thought I should reduce the dose.

"There are brown sugar and red dates in the kitchen cabinet, which explains your physical problems in advance." Yan Shaocheng's words hit the nail on the head.

Indeed, because I did feel an unusual pain at the mention of it, although it was not very intense.

Before I could say anything, Yan Shaocheng was already lying down beside me. I turned to look at Yan Shaocheng beside me, he had habitually closed his eyes and covered the quilt to sleep.

I also tugged at the quilt and took a nap. (To be continued.) )