，

Nan Sichen raised her hand, nodded the tip of Lan Nianyun's little nose affectionately, and asked softly in her ear: "Baby, the real person is right in front of you, and you are still a nymphomaniac in front of the TV?" ”

Lan Nianyun was reluctant to take her eyes off the TV screen, she shook her head in a matter-of-fact manner, "It's different, it's completely different, okay?" ”

"Huh?" Nan Sichen frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "What's different?" ”

Lan Nianyun gestured a box with both hands and aimed it at the TV.

She stared at the screen, compared it to the screen, and made a very professional evaluation, "It is an indescribable sense of picture and art, coupled with a sense of distance that can be understood but not spoken, creating a kind of ephemeral beauty that real people do not have!" ”

When Nan Sichen heard this, his eyes darkened!

He raised his hand, pinched Lan Nianyun's chin, turned her head to face him, and prevented her from watching TV again.

Lan Nianyun looked at his cold face, and knew that this person's vinegar vat had overturned again.

Funny in her heart, she fluttered her eyelashes twice and deliberately asked, "What's wrong, Lawrence?" I'm complimenting you on being handsome, why aren't you upset...... Hmmm......"

The pink lips were immediately blocked, and the sweet taste in her mouth was also swept away, and Nan Sichen frantically plundered her lips and tongue, not giving her a chance to breathe.

After a while, seeing that Lan Nianyun was short of breath and panting, he had long forgotten where the TV was, so he withdrew his lips.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he asked in a dumb voice: "Baby, do you say, are the people on TV good-looking, or are the real people good-looking?" ”

Lan Nianyun's chest rose and fell, and her throat overflowed like a kitten-like mutter, and she replied softly, "It's still a real person...... Good looking......"

Seeing Nan Sichen smile with satisfaction, Lan Nianyun sighed speechlessly!

Now, she understands how lemony Nan Sichen is, and her realm is so high that she eats her own vinegar!

It's just ......

**

"Ding Dong", the doorbell rings.

Jolene, who was pacing back and forth in the room with her mobile phone, suddenly stopped.

She straightened her back, walked cautiously to the door, and looked out of the cat's eye.

What catches the eye is the man's handsome face and excellent figure.

Today, Nan Haoyu is dressed youthfully, with a V-neck knitted sweater, revealing his slender neck, a healthy wheat-colored skin on his chest, and half of the delicate and slender collarbones on both sides are exposed, which is so sexy.

Jolene's heart was pounding, almost jumping out of her throat.

The movement of his subordinates was very soothing, and he slowly swung the door open, his eyes widened in feigned surprise, "Oliver, is that you?" ”

"Hey!" Nan Haoyu, as always, smiled brightly, and he replied very directly, "I want to watch the show with you, are you welcome?" ”

Jolene's eyebrows drooped slightly, and she didn't say much, just turned sideways and got out of the aisle.

Nam Haoyu entered the room with a smile, took off his shoes, stepped on the soft carpet, and looked around.

I saw that the room was sunny, the windows were bright and clean, comfortable and warm.

Near the bed, there was a watch with a black leather strap at the head of the bed, which Jolene usually wore.

Nan Haoyu smiled slightly, his eyes moved slightly, and he saw two cups of hot coffee on the desk, which seemed to be prepared by Qiao Lin just now.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but bend in a meaningful arc.

Jolene raised her eyelids and glanced at him, seeing that his clear eyes were staring at the two cups of coffee, she immediately explained, "There is a cup of coffee for Lisa, but before she can drink it, she received a message from Jill and went to the opposite room to watch the show." ”

"Oh!" Nan Haoyu nodded, pursed his lips, and didn't poke her anymore.

He naturally picked up a cup of coffee, took a sip, and then, facing the TV, sat down on her bed!

Jolene was suddenly embarrassed, and stood on the edge of the couch, not knowing where to look.

At that moment, a cheerful song played on the television, and the scene shifted to the square of the town hall.

After a while, a close-up of Nam Ho-woo's handsome and incomparable face appeared on the screen.

Jolene's eyes wandered, and she stared at the TV for a moment.

Nan Haoyu looked sideways and saw that the girl looked stunned by beauty, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Jolene?" He called out to her.

"Huh?" Jolene came back to her senses and looked at him.

Nan Haoyu smiled and asked her, "You say, is it a real person who is good-looking, or is the person on TV good-looking?" ”

"Huh?" Caught off guard by being asked this, Jolene was a little flustered.

She turned her head away from his gaze, sat down on the couch, and after a while, replied softly, "It's all good-looking!" ”

"Haha!"

Nan Haoyu smiled heartily, he stood up, picked up another cup of coffee, and handed it to her.

Qiao Lin took it, blushed, and said "thank you", and her eyes involuntarily met his narrow Danfeng eyes.

I saw that inside, my shy figure was reflected, circle by circle, overlapping.

Qiao Lin's heart fluttered, and in her ears, Nan Haoyu's soft voice came, like a spring breeze and rain, drop by drop, falling on her heart lake.

"Jolene," he asked with a smile, "are you happy with such a good-looking boyfriend?" ”

**

Opposite the room.

The TV program started playing, Chu Heng made Lisa a cup of hot tea and handed it to her.

When Lisa took it, Chu Heng's gaze was fixed on her pair of slender hands.

"The skin is like clotted fat, and the fingers are like peeling onions", these two sentences can't help but come to mind, and it is appropriate to describe Lisa's hands.

Lisa, however, was blinded by the mist in front of her.

She pinched the rim of the cup with one hand and the bottom of the cup with the other, and blew on the hot tea, and there was a trace of fine ripples on the surface of the water, just like her state of mind at the moment.

After blowing a few times, she pursed her lips in the mouth of the cup, and was about to take a sip when she heard Chu Heng's warm voice, "Be careful, don't burn!" ”

It's okay that he didn't speak, and when he opened his mouth, Lisa was nervous, her fingers trembled, and the paper cup was crooked, and she poured out some hot water and sprinkled it on the back of her fair and delicate hand.

"Yikes!" Lisa snorted softly.

In the next second, the paper cup was taken away, and her hand was also held in the palm of Chu Heng's palm.

Lisa's chest was hot and she looked up at him.

But when I saw him, I lowered my eyebrows, and my eyes were distressed.

His fingertips rubbed back and forth on the back of her hand, and he used his mouth to blow gently on her red skin, which was cool and itchy.

In their ears, the cheers and screams of the audience on the TV kept coming, but neither of them cared.

He only cares about her hands, and she only cares about him.

After blowing for a while, Chu Heng lowered his eyes to look at her, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Lisa pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head slightly.

affectionate, delicate and shy.