"You!" Lin Qiaoyi said a little angrily: "Nangong Ze, you are a complete pervert!" ”

"I'm going to be a treat to you." Nangong Ze said seriously.

Looking at his pretended serious expression, Lin Qiaoyi was even more helpless.

How could Nan Miyazawa say these words so casually? Where is there still a little bit of what it looks like to be Your Excellency President? If his men had heard it, they might have been amazed.

As it turned out, Lin Joy was wrong. One day later, when Lin Qiao Yi appeared at a meeting of Nangong Ze with the traces deliberately left by someone, all his subordinates lowered their heads expressionlessly, and they didn't dare to look up at her at all, let alone look at Nangong Ze's expression.

Faced with the occasion when Nangong Ze and Lin Qiao Yi appeared at the same time, Nangong Ze's subordinates would automatically become deaf and blind.

"I admire you too." Lin Qiao Yi had to admire Nangong Ze's thick skin, why didn't Nangong Ze in front of her not have thick skin?

"What do you admire me? Do you admire my abilities? Nangong Ze's eyes darkened a little when he touched Lin Qiaoyi's inadvertently exposed skin, and there was a fiery emotion brewing rapidly.

"You!" Hearing Nangong Ze's words, the blush on Lin Qiaoyi's face deepened, and even the earlobes were faintly pink, and the whole person was shy.

Nangong Ze looked at the time, then lifted the quilt and went to the closet to get clothes.

Lin Qiaoyi, who had been staring at Nangong Ze, was frightened by Nangong Ze's sudden movements, and couldn't help screaming, then immediately lowered his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you wear clothes?" ”

Looking at Lin Qiaoyi's appearance, a hint of a playful smile flew on Nangong Ze's face, and after putting on his pajamas, he walked behind Lin Qiaoyi, lowered his head and said in her ear: "Actually, my figure is very good, I don't mind if you appreciate it well." ”

"Who wants to admire your figure!" Lin Qiao Yi wanted to push away Nangong Ze behind him, but the outstretched hand quickly retracted it before it touched him.

She didn't know if Nangong Ze was dressed or not, so she didn't ......

"Could it be that my figure is not enough to meet your eyes?" Nangong Ze hugged her from behind Lin Qiao Yi and asked.

Not in her eyes? How could it not be in her eyes? Although Lin Qiao quickly lowered her head just now, it didn't mean that she didn't see anything.

His figure is already tall and slender, and with the six-pack abs that people can't ignore, it just makes her want to clap her hands.

However, in order not to let Nan Gong Ze continue to be proud, Lin Qiao Yi was not ready to tell him what he thought.

"Who knows how many people have admired your figure." Lin Qiao Yi said lightly.

"Not much, just you." Nangong Ze replied directly.

"Really? Hasn't Chen Ziyi appreciated it? ”

As soon as the words came out, Lin Qiao Yi was shocked to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and looked up at Nangong Ze reflexively.

Nangong Ze's eyes were full of tenderness, and if you look closely, you will find a little surprise.

Lin Qiaoyi felt a little more irritable in his heart, and quietly muttered: What is there to be happy about? Could it be that when Chen Ziyi was mentioned, he felt in a good mood?

Nangong Ze kissed Lin Qiaoyi's forehead softly, and then continued: "I am your husband, and my figure is only appreciated by you alone. Before, now, and in the future, it's just you. ”

Hearing Nangong Ze's words, Lin Qiaoyi's heart was sweet, but he didn't follow Nangong Ze's meaning, but said with a little playfulness: "I don't want it." ”

"Jojo, I'm so happy." Nangong Ze sighed lightly, and hugged her a little tighter.

"What are you happy about?" Lin Joy asked puzzled.

"We're married, and you've learned to be jealous." Nangong Ze replied.

"Jealous? Who's jealous? Lin retorted disapprovingly.

How could she possibly be jealous? What vinegar to eat? Could it be that because of the question just now, he felt that he was jealous?

Although she did have a hint of sourness, it was impossible for her to admit it.

"From today on, you are my Nangong Ze's wife, and you are the one who will accompany me through my life." Nangong Ze's deep voice was gentle and warm, so that Lin Qiao couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

Because of such a special day as today, Nangong Ze seems to have a lot of gentleness, and his face is full of smiles.

This is the day when Lin Qiao Yi has laughed the most since he met Nangong Ze, and it is also the most gentle time.

"Nangong Ze, in fact, you look good when you smile, you can smile more, there is no need to always have a cold face." Lin Qiao Yi looked up at Nangong Ze, and his hands naturally wrapped around his neck.

Nan Miyazawa put his arms around her waist and let her look at her face to face. And Lin Joey didn't realize how ambiguous their posture was at the moment, and how harmonious it looked in this ambiguity.

"Laughing?" Nangong Ze asked lightly.

"Hmm." Lin Joy nodded.

She likes Nangong Ze like this, and she seems to be a little more popular than the indifferent him, which makes her feel that she is not so far away.

Such Nangong Ze doesn't seem to have so many worries and uneasiness, and there is not so much unhappiness.

She still remembered that even Nangong Ze was frowning in her sleep. The annoyance that she seemed to feel very heart-wrenching finally dissipated from his expression at this moment.

"If you like it, then I'll show you more smiles." Nangong Ze said softly.

In fact, he rarely laughs, whether it is his current identity or his experience since childhood, he no longer has any feelings for smiles.

Since he was a child, his father threw him in the base for training. Because his father is His Excellency the President, he has to do the best he can in what he does since he was a child, and he must not let his father lose face or live up to his father's expectations.

Father hopes that he can sharpen his tenacity in the base, so no one will relax his training because of his status. All the training was real, and the lives that disappeared from his eyes were real.

After seeing all the life and death, Nangong Ze has long been accustomed to indifference, which may be the mask he wears or may be a true reflection of him.

"Ze, I like to watch you laugh so that it doesn't seem like you have so much trouble." Lin Joy said seriously.

"What do you call me?" Nangong Ze looked at Lin Qiaoyi's serious eyes, and he was surprised in his heart.

"Ze." Lin Joy smiled and shouted again.

"Jojo." Nangong Ze kissed Lin Qiaoyi's lips, full of joy and didn't know how to express it.

"I'm hungry." Lin Qiao Yi pouted and said with some grievances.

She hadn't eaten anything today, but she was tossed by Nangong Ze until now, how could she not be hungry?

Nangong Ze kissed her cheek, and then went downstairs to prepare for the kitchen to cook some food.

Walking to the hall, Nangong Ze had another thought. He told the servants to rest and went into the kitchen alone.

Lin Qiaoyi waited in the room for a while and didn't see Nangong Ze come back, so he casually put on a coat and went downstairs to find him.

When he saw that the hall was empty, Lin Joy still had some doubts in his heart. After all, in the official residence, there will be servants and bodyguards on duty in the hall at any time, why is there no one today?

Just as she was wondering, a scent wafted from the kitchen. She walked towards the kitchen suspiciously, and what she saw was Nangong Ze's tall figure.

"Ze, what are you doing?" Lin Joy asked in disbelief.

Looking at Nangong Ze's appearance, he shouldn't be making food for himself, right?

Nangong Ze's body stiffened, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Qiaoyi with a surprised face. A suspicious flush crossed his face, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Don't you want to eat?" ”

"So, you're cooking something for me?"

Nangong Ze was wearing pajamas and a sky blue apron with a bear print, which looked a little funny but had an inexplicable sense of harmony.

"Aren't you hungry?" Nangong Ze didn't miss the banter and surprise in Lin Qiaoyi's eyes, and turned his head dissatisfied, looking intently at the boiling noodles in the pot.

Damn, why is there only such an apron in the kitchen? If it weren't for the fact that he didn't stain his clothes, he wouldn't have worn this apron if he was killed.

"I'm honored that His Excellency the President will personally cook food for me." Lin Qiao Yi walked behind Nangong Ze, wrapped his hands around his waist, and leaned his head on his back obediently, feeling his temperature.

A sense of happiness arises spontaneously, and Nangong Ze will always surprise and warm her when she is not aware of it.

At this moment, Lin Joy became less repulsive about the marriage between them, but vaguely looked forward to it.

Let her immerse herself in the tenderness of this moment, not thinking about other rights and wrongs, and not caring about the troubles that disturb her.

After eating the noodles cooked by Nangong Ze, Nangong Ze returned to the room with Lin Qiao Yi in his arms. Given that it was already very late, Lin Joyie had to go to work at the Lin Group the next day, so when faced with Nangong Ze's teasing again, she resolutely refused.

Seeing Lin Qiaoyi's appearance of begging for mercy, Nangong Ze had no way to continue, after all, he knew that Lin Qiaoyi was tired enough.

So, the two of them hugged each other and fell asleep.

The next morning, when Nangong Ze woke up, Lin Qiao Yi had already left the official residence. Seeing that there was no one around him, an unspeakable sense of loss hung over his heart.

Who would have thought that he Nangong Ze was used to sleeping alone, but now he would not be used to it. I don't know when it started, but every time he woke up, he would habitually look at the face in his arms.

Seeing Lin Qiaoyi's sleeping face, his heart settled down, and he felt an inexplicable stability.

After cleaning up, Nangong Ze went downstairs for breakfast.

Looking at the porridge and side dishes on the table, it made him have a great appetite. After breakfast, he wiped his mouth with satisfaction.

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