Chapter Eighty-Seven: Dear

"Open a restaurant?" Yan Lin frowned, "With your status, you can't do business. ”

The court has laws and regulations that it is forbidden to compete with the people for profit, and there are no merchants in the clan and officials themselves, or in their families.

Tang Yanning is the daughter of the Guogong Mansion, even if she will leave the cabinet in the future, she will not marry ordinary people, so she is naturally within the scope of this prohibition of business.

"Well, I know too." Tang Yanning spread her hands, "But there are policies and countermeasures." I'm going to open a store, and I'm definitely not going to make my own head. ”

She has planned it, and the incense shop she said in the day that she is going to open will also use the name of Lin Zhong, the housekeeper of the other hospital.

In this regard, Yan Xiao nodded, "That's it." The property in the hands of the nobles or officials in the DPRK and China is mostly taken care of in this way. Careful and faithful men must be found. ”

"Limber was my grandfather's personal companion, and he also went to war, and he couldn't be more loyal. That's right......"

The whole person leaned back on the couch, Tang Yanning raised her chin towards Yan Lian, "It's a big night, why are you running here?" This is the capital. ”

It's not another courtyard, and he dares to come over at night in the dignified Guogong Mansion?

"As far as I know, there are not a few nursing homes in our house. You came here with a loud bang, and you are not afraid of being caught as a thief? ”

Especially her Linlang Garden, which is in the east of the backyard of the public mansion, is a serious compound deep in the house.

Unexpectedly, Yan Silent sneered, and he didn't even bother to speak, only expressed his contempt for the public palace with his eyes.

Tang Yanning: "......"

If you have something to say, what does this mean?

"The ......"

"You ......"

There was a pause, and the two men spoke at the same time. Looking at each other, Yan Lin motioned to Tang Yanning, "You speak first." ”

"That, that's ......" Tang Yanning squirmed, her beautiful complexion was even more beautiful in the candlelight, "Can you not come to my house at night in the future?" ”

She was very embarrassed, and she became a shrimp-like beauty.

Yan Li's eyes sank, "Are you afraid of me?" ”

Seeing Tang Yanning's body shake and shrink, he snorted coldly, "Do you think I won't be able to hold it anymore and do something to you?" ”

That's too much to underestimate him!

"No, it's not." Tang Yanning did a good job and said seriously, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to control it myself, so I will do something to you." ”

Yan Lonely's appearance, even if Tang Yanning has gone through two lifetimes, he still sees it once, and his heart flutters once. That kind of divine brilliance is not something that ordinary people like her can resist at all!

Every time she saw Yan Lone's handsome and unworldly face, she couldn't help but want to pounce!

Peeking at Yan Lonely, even if he was sitting, his back was still straight and straight, and it was not difficult to see that the ape arm was waist, and his figure was so good that people were salivating. I don't know, what will happen to him when his black gold-embroidered gauze robe fades?

Tang Yanning secretly swallowed her saliva - she, she seemed to be starting to covet his body!

Realizing this, Tang Yanning's fair and delicate cheeks became more and more red.

"What are you thinking?"

Caught off guard, an enlarged handsome face appeared in Tang Yanning's eyes.

"Hiss......"

Caught off guard, Tang Yanning hurriedly leaned back, trying to avoid Yan Lonely.

Unexpectedly, she was crooked on the chaise longue. As soon as he leaned up, his head slammed heavily on the armrest.

The chaise longue is made of fragrant sandalwood and has an extremely hard texture. This knock, Tang Yanning's head was in pain, and his ears were like hundreds of bees buzzing and flapping their wings.

"It hurts me!" Tang Yanning exclaimed bitterly.

Yan Lin saw that tears were overflowing in her very smart peach blossom eyes, so he leaned over, grabbed the back of her neck with one hand, and touched the wound on the back of her head with the other. Sure enough, there was already a bulge.

In such a posture, Tang Yanning's face was already buried in his chest.

What Yan Lone's eyes saw was Tang Yanning's soft skin that was so white that it could almost glow, as well as the small and delicate round earlobes.

In the depths of Yan Lone's inky black eyes, two dancing flames instantly ignited.

"Is it swollen?"

Tang Yanning's head twisted slightly, and the long hair that was not pulled up brushed over Yan Lone's nose.

In the hair, there is a thin, flower-like sweet sweet fragrance.

Refreshing.

The ghost made a miracle, Yan Lin raised his chin, and his lips touched the earlobe that could be broken and seductively made.

Don't look at Tang Yanning, who has read countless novels, and boasts that she is extremely proficient in the relationship between the male and female protagonists, but when it comes to actual contact with men, the sum of the two lifetimes is lonely.

This time, it only made her whole body numb, "ah" screamed, her body reacted faster than her brain, and her hands pushed violently, pushing Yan Xiao to the bottom of the bed.

She doesn't know martial arts, but Yan Lin has fought for many years and really fought in the sea of swords and blood. Originally, Tang Yanning couldn't push away Yan Silence at all.

However, in the past 20 years of his life, it was the first time that he was tempted by a girl, and he couldn't help himself for a while, especially at the moment when he touched the soft earlobe, he was so happy that he shook his head.

So, Yan Lone, the king of Yijun, who had great achievements, was pushed to the bottom of the bed by Tang Yanning, who was powerless, and fell to the ground.

Yan Lone: "......"

Tang Yanning: "......"

The two of them looked at each other with big eyes, and they forgot about their embarrassment for a while.

After a while, Tang Yanning laughed with tears in her eyes, covering her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Hurry up." She stretched out her hand, and her white and slender hand bullied Frost Saiyu.

Feeling embarrassed, Yan Lin hesitated for a moment before taking Tang Yanning's hand and standing up.

The two of them were skin to skin, and it was inevitable that they both thought of Fang Cai again, Tang Yanning was fine, and her beautiful old face was quite thick-skinned.

Looking at Yan Lone's handsome face that was so red that it was almost smoking, Tang Yanning suddenly became playful, and her fingers gently scratched Yan Lone's palm.

Before the smile could bloom, a strong force suddenly struck, pulling her whole person into Yan Lone's arms.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Yan Lin gritted his teeth and squeezed out this sentence from his throat word by word.

"Waist ...... It's mine...... Waist! Tang Yanning's words were also squeezed out of her throat. There was no way, Yan Lin hugged her too tightly, and it really made her feel what it means to "have two arms tied to her waist like iron".

The word "hoop" is really well used!

Tang Yanning thought bitterly.

It's just a pity that Yan Lone, who is obviously innocent in terms of feelings, didn't consider the feelings of the girl in his arms. The two arms hugged the person tighter and tighter, and there was a tendency to crush and devour the stomach!