"Alright, I got it."

Ma Lai looked a little impatient, and his frown stretched several times before finally he was completely relaxed.

There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes when he looked at An Ning, but behind the hesitation was full of calculations, "I'll make arrangements for you again, go out with me tonight." ”

"You're going out again at night?" Malina looked depressed, since An Ning met her, these two people had sneaked out in the middle of the night three times and twice, and they didn't know what to plan secretly.

"Mom, don't worry, I know it in my heart." An Ning nodded at Marina, but she knew very well in her heart what the arrangements Ma Lai was talking about, but these were no longer important, she wanted to appear in front of Leng Moyan as soon as possible, only in this way could her plan be realized step by step.

As for the quiet, huh!

In Leng's old house, when Leng Moyan came home in the middle of the night, Quiet was still sitting in front of the computer and studying carefully, the light from the monitor shone on her cheeks, a little tired, and suddenly regretted it, Leng Moyan asked himself why he made Quiet so tired.

But after thinking about it, he had already seen the slight upward smile on his quiet cheeks, maybe this kind of life was the ideal state she dreamed of, thinking so, Leng Moyan had already handed the ginseng soup in his hand to Quiet, "Woman, how are you preparing for tomorrow's finals?" ”

"Huh? Are you back? Oh my God, it's so late. He rubbed his dry eyes, and then stretched.

"Well, let's drink the ginseng soup first." Distressedly, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked his quiet forehead a few times, and Leng Moyan's eyes had already fallen on the screen.

I have to say that Quiet is particularly talented in design, and it can be seen from the manuscripts on her desk that she has extracted the essence of the Leng Group's designs over the years.

If it weren't for watching Quiet progress step by step, I'm afraid he would have doubted everything he saw.

After drinking the ginseng soup all night, he got up quietly and held up Leng Moyan's arm, "You sleep first tonight, I want to watch it for a while." ”

Walking to the bed, she hadn't completely helped Leng Moyan onto the bed, her body was unstable, and the person was already firmly embraced.

"Don't stay up late, go to bed now." Leng Moyan's domineering voice sounded above her head, obviously still a fist away, but she felt that the voice was deeply suppressed.

"No, I still have several plans to read, and I can't fail tomorrow's design competition." Whether it is because she uses her quiet identity or the identity of the wife of the president of the Leng family, she can only succeed.

The words that An Ning said today are still in her ears, and those doubts and disdain are clear to her, but it is because of this that she must succeed.

"It doesn't matter if you look at the old stuff or not, what you need to do is bring out the best in yourself and say what you like best." Not only did Leng Moyan not let go, but hugged her tighter, and even made Jing Jing feel that if she said a few more words, she would be strangled to death by Leng Moyan.

"But......" Quietly trying to fight for something, but Leng Moyan had already pressed her shoulder and fell on the pillow, "No, I already regret letting you participate in this design competition, or you won't go to the finals tomorrow." ”

"Don't!" One day, Leng Moyan didn't let himself compete, he was so quiet and scared that he didn't even dare to struggle, so he could only let Leng Moyan hug him tightly, "I'll sleep, I'll sleep right away, don't cancel my place to participate in the finals tomorrow." ”

It was almost a thunderbolt, and Quiet hurriedly sent herself into Leng Moyan's arms, but the moment her back touched Leng Moyan, she realized how ...... her behavior was

"I'm sorry, I'm ......" tried to move forward a little, but the palm of the hand that was clinging to her waist didn't even move at all, and it was even tighter.

Obviously, he was just looking at the quiet back of her head, but Leng Moyan still felt her embarrassment and nervousness from her rapid breathing.

"What?" Pretending not to hear, Leng Moyan put his head together, and the skin on his cheeks had already touched together.

Yes!

was so frightened that he couldn't give up, quietly, and the whole person curled up in Leng Moyan's arms, not daring to move even an inch.

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