Continued: Another morning luck
Waking up from his arms for the first time in the morning, this strange and throbbing warmth instantly hit the softness of her heart. He was not in a hurry to quit, but held his breath and admired his toned body.
Unconsciously, the corners of her mouth showed a shy and sweet smile, her eyes were still shining, and she sighed in her heart that it was really wonderful between men and women, he was so strong, how did she bear it, last night, it is estimated that she tossed for at least two hours, and it was even more violent......
Rokishan's crimson cheeks were burning against his chest, and she took a closer look at his face as she heard his clear and powerful heartbeat and his even breathing.
She hadn't seen it so closely, and now she could see enough while he was asleep, while he was in the midst of it.
"Tsk...... The skin is so good, firm, not greasy, not even an extra mole...... The eyelashes are so long and curly, and the nose is so stylish. This mouth...... powdery, too...... It's soft too......" Lotsan licked her lips involuntarily, remembering the feeling when she kissed him, his lips were really soft, and she liked the taste.
How does a heart seem to have more and more positions occupied by him, looking at him like this, the more I look at it, the more I feel good-looking, durable, and not enough.
Last night...... That stirring taste still lingers in my mind, and there are some crazy clips, Luo Qishan blushes and heartbeats when she thinks about it, I can't believe it, is that me? Is that a cold cone?
Is it the credit of pigeon soup or the fact that he and she already have some suppressed feelings in their bones waiting to explode.
If it weren't for the affection in her heart, how could she be with him again and again? If it weren't for the affection in her heart, how could she be so obediently shrunk in his arms and not want to move?
Do you really like him?
This question mark made Luo Qishan tremble, and her breathing began to be disordered, and she couldn't help but panic.
At this moment, a hoarse male voice came from above his head and said lazily, "How long are you going to stare at it?" Well? ”
Luo Qishan was startled and quickly shook her head: "No...... How can I stare at ......."
Yan Cone hid a smile in his eyes, and felt that she was shrinking back, but the hand on her shoulder was tight.
"You...... Can't afford to pay it back, it's already half past seven. Lotsanne's voice was soft, and it sounded a different kind of seductiveness. confuse
"Don't worry, we won't have breakfast at home for a while, just go straight to work." Yan Cone's voice became even more hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.
Rokisan was embarrassed, she could feel his breathing getting heavier, and there was a hot soldering iron in her lower abdomen......
"I ...... I remember...... Ah......h
"What are you doing...... Early in the morning, you ......" Luo Qishan trembled violently, and her whole body was softened by the burning iron, as if her strength had been lost all at once.
But Yan Cone looked at her with a wicked smile: "Haven't you heard of morning luck?" ”
“…… You...... You're so disgusting, I'm going to be late for work. Luo Qishan tried to stabilize her mind, but he deliberately did not give her room to think, and grabbed her waist hard......
"Don't worry, you won't be late."
“……”
This morning, the young couple made their morning luck breakfast...... The taste, of course, is pretty good.
No one can tell how sure and understanding you can be of feelings, sometimes, it pierces into your heart when you are most inadvertent, and sometimes it is like a naughty child.
Looking at Luo Qishan and Yan Cone, it seems to really confirm the long-term love. One of her hearts is quietly melting every day, and the fortress in his heart is also beginning to crumble from brick to stone, but he may not be aware of it now.
Yan Cone and Luo Qishan are not at home for breakfast today, in fact, it is not too late, but I think it will be embarrassing for grandpa and mother to ask.
Just a few dozen meters outside the garage is the vegetable garden, Yan Hongzhang stood in the green with a smile, waved at the two cars driving out of the garage, and raised his voice to say......
"Remember to have breakfast when you go out...... Also, come back early in the evening, there is soft-shelled turtle soup to drink......" Yan Hongzhang smiled very meaningfully, this tone is clearly an insight into the real reason why the little couple got up late today, the old man is happy.
Soft-shelled turtle soup? Luo Qishan and Yan Cone were in their respective cars, and when they heard the name of the soup, their hands holding the steering wheel trembled, and they suddenly ...... The two stepped on the gas pedal almost at the same time and accelerated their departure.
Yan Hongzhang couldn't help but sigh: "Oops...... I even have to go out together at work, it's really ...... It's really getting better and better, not bad. Well...... Ji Yun said yesterday that he wanted to know if the pigeon soup had any effect, and today he would see if they could come to breakfast at 7 o'clock on time, and it was really not on time, it was too unpunctual, hahaha......"
This morning, the mansion was filled with Yan Hongzhang's laughter, and Shen Rong was also relieved after listening to what the old man said, and said that she would go to the Yan family ancestral hall to worship and pray for the two children, hoping to get pregnant as soon as possible.
The ardent expectation of the elders may only be experienced when they become parents and watch their children grow up.
Not long after the two of Luo Qishan's cars drove out of the mansion, they parted ways, one to the company and the other to the hospital.
Luo Qishan was still wondering, did she really want to go back to drink soft-shelled turtle soup tonight? Yesterday's pigeon soup, today's soft-shelled turtle soup, how anxious this grandfather and mother-in-law should be.
Suddenly, the phone rang, it was Yan Cone...... Not only Luo Qishan was thinking about this problem, but Yan Cone was even more head-headed when he listened to the soft-shelled turtle soup.
"Hey, don't go back to the mansion to eat tonight, and I won't go to eat." Yan Cone said lazily.
Luo Qishan was stunned: "Huh? ”
Yan Cone seemed to be sighing in a low voice, and was a little indignant: "I'm also made of meat, not iron...... Yesterday's pigeon soup, today's soft-shelled turtle soup, make up too much, women can stand it, men will suffer, if you drink it like this every day, the iron pestle will be sharpened into a needle! ”
It turned out that this kid was afraid that making up for it one after another like this would make him overexert his energy and worry that his baby would not be able to bear it.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds, and then there was a burst of laughter from Lokishan.
"Hahaha...... Hahaha......"
"You...... Don't laugh, what's so funny! Yan Cone hung up the phone angrily, but he was not angry in his heart, he only felt a little ...... It's a little embarrassing.
Luo Qishan was imagining Yan Zun's sullen expression at the moment, and felt that the mood of this morning was so wonderful, and she could support herself to spend this busy day.
When Yan Cone came to the company, it was already 9 o'clock, just in time for work, and the assistant Cheng Rui learned that the boss hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so he cleverly ran out to buy it.
But it didn't take long for Yan Cone to wait for an uninvited woman.
Deng Jiayu actually came to Yan Zun's office with breakfast at this time.
The weather is getting colder and colder day by day, but Deng Jiayu took off her coat as soon as she entered the office, and only wore a low-cut V-neck wool skirt inside. She also deliberately exposed the delicate slice under the collarbone. The whiteness of man is a reverie ravine......
"Yan Cone, this is the breakfast I bought for you." Deng Jiayu took advantage of the situation to approach him and looked at him eagerly.
"Breakfast?" Yan Cone was slightly stunned: "Why don't you have something to tell me?" ”
When Deng Jiayu heard this, there was a little more shyness in his smile: "Yes, I have something to tell you...... I thought, last time I sprained my foot, you helped me, I should thank you so much. It just so happens that this weekend, there is a party at the Century in China, and I would like to invite you to ......."
There was no ripple in Yan Zun's quiet ink eyes, but he quickly searched for information about the Huagang Century in his mind.
"This weekend, well, I'll go."
When Deng Jiayu heard this, her smile became even brighter, and she happily held Yan Cone's arm: "Okay, it's decided, you must come when the time comes!" ”
Deng Jiayu thought that Yan Cone agreed because of her, but ignored one point...... Since the gathering of the Huagang Century, the organizer was able to invite the Deng family of the Whampoa Bank, how could he forget to invite Yan Cong? He is the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce.
Yan Cone was invited earlier, so he agreed to go now, but Deng Jiayu would be mistaken.
What is the "Hwasa-Hong Kong Century"? For the city, it is a new company and a member of the Chamber of Commerce. The president of Huagang Century is just a puppet, but the real boss behind the scenes is Lan Tan!
So, Yan Cone must go.
He didn't want to give Lan Tan face, but he wanted to see what kind of person this man who took away the Triumph Group and framed Luo Kaixuan? To defeat your opponent, you must first understand your opponent, and this gathering will be a great opportunity.
Yan Zun's thoughts ran away unconsciously, and he didn't notice that Deng Jiayu had opened the breakfast box and scooped out the porridge inside......
"Yan cone, this is fish fillet porridge, it's very fragrant, I cooked it myself, can you taste ......it" Deng Jiayu looked at Yan Cone with hot eyes, and actually fed the spoon to his mouth. [There will be an update in the evening.] 】