Liu Li cut first and then played, and there was no one early in the morning. The assistant came to say hello a lot, only to know that this guy had left cunningly first, and he could only obediently stay in the base camp after the performance.

In fact, she had no intention of going out to play in the mountains and rivers, Liu Li's high-intensity work was repeated, and she said all day long that she was making cattle and Ma Yunyun for Yan's family, in her opinion, the intensity was not high.

Sitting in a spacious and bright office, the central air conditioning adjusts the temperature to the most suitable state all year round, not to mention the sun exposure, nor the wind and rain, what is there not to be satisfied? And, of course, one of the brightest seasons of the year.

Therefore, Yan Juan has no complaints about Liu Li's "running away" without conscience. It's just that when I was in the company, I shared some work for Liu Li, so I could only take the design drawings home and draw them.

"You don't have to rush the work so hard, just throw Liu Li at his head when he comes back." Yan Yixin hated Aoya gritted his teeth, "He's good, he will leave without a figure with a flick of his hands, and you won't be able to live at home on Saturday." ”

"I don't think it's hard, his assistant will arrange all her work, I just 'hand' over the design drawings they 'handed over'. Actually, I don't have any hobbies to 'spend' time on, so I can be regarded as one of the two pictures that I draw by hand. Yan Juan said disapprerovantly, "However, Liu Lipao is very simple......

"So, when the time comes, you should run a little more simply, you don't have to help him do those things for him, just keep him back and do it!" Yan Yixin made an idea for her.

Yan Wan smiled: "You don't have to retaliate like this, right?" In fact, he helped me a lot, if he hadn't taught me selfishly, maybe the design I drew wouldn't have been able to be seen! I can do something for him, and I guess I should have done it. ”

"You're just talkative. You can think about it, and when he comes back, it's your turn to hang out. Or go to Hawaii too? "I don't want to go out for the time being," Yan Juan hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "I've been to a lot of places this year, and I don't need to travel anymore." ”

"Well, yes, if you go out, I can't accompany you recently." Yan Yixin groaned, and said unwillingly, "Then let Liu Li take advantage, let him go, and accumulate it together for vacation in the future." ”

"Can it still be like this?"

"Of course, it's up to me." Yan Yixin hugged her with a smile, "Actually, if you want to go out now, I don't feel at ease." Unless I can go with you. ”

"Are you still worried about Kang Xiuxing?" Yan Wan was clear.

"I've been checking it recently, so I should be a little eyebrow-raising." Yan Yixin leaned on her cheek and took the opportunity to steal the incense, "Don't worry, the clouds will see the sun soon." ”

"I hope so." Yan Juan doesn't have much hope for old cases.

Even if there was evidence, it would have been long gone. Although Kang Xiuxing is not a veteran, she can always make up the leaks afterwards.

"I will definitely find it, otherwise there will be no better hair for you to escape from this 'shadow'." Yan Yixin's tone was firm, "I can't allow you to be *** in front of danger again, and your hand *** is *** before Kang Xiuxing." ”

"Well, I believe you." Yan Juan said seriously, and 'handed over' his hand to his palm.

However, such an action obviously could not satisfy Yan Yixin. He pulled her back and pulled her closer into his arms. Yan Juan was wearing a thick jacket with a V-neck T-shirt underneath.

From top to bottom, *** lines, faintly.

The bright autumn sunlight poured in through the window, spreading a light layer of bright 'color' on the floor. It was already December weather, but Yan Juan felt that her body was hot.

His gaze was so ambiguous that he was a little shy even to look at the sun. In the blink of an eye, he hid in a thin cloud. The brightness on the floor suddenly dimmed a lot.

His face continued to enlarge in front of his eyes, and finally fell to his 'lips'.

"Twisted ......," he sighed softly, but the end of the note disappeared between her lips and teeth. With a warm current, his tongue had taken the opportunity to enter the room, and soon found hers, entangled with each other.

The dandelions, which were planted in the summer on the windowsill, are already time to sow the seeds. As soon as a gust of wind blew in the half-open window, the seeds flew into the air and swirled out along the window. I don't know where it has settled, or it's the 'flower' bed, or the balcony of the fat family.

Yan Yixin seemed to intend to deepen this, one hand was on her vest, and the other hand, after hesitating from her neck, had already fallen to the middle part of her tall 'stiff' ***.

Yan Xuan's 'look' was a little 'confused', and he unconsciously responded to his 'kiss'. The pencil in his hand had already been thrown on the table, rolled twice, and came across a piece of manuscript paper, which was still again.

This 'kiss' seems to be a bit 'desire'. Originally, I just wanted to try it out, but after the cold war with Yan Juan, although it seemed to have returned to its original state, Yan Yixin has always been reasonable and does not dare to act rashly.

The sunshine of government affairs is warm and makes people want to move. And the body in his arms is warm and fragrant, which makes people love it.

Yan Juan's head flashed and thundered, but his facial expression was numb, but he didn't know how to behave. It's just that the flush on the cheeks spreads shallowly on the delicate skin, as soft as the morning glow, and people can't take their eyes off.

The jacket with the zipper open slipped down the shoulder. The close-fitting cotton T-shirt outlines the curve of *** and the waist, and the skin on the 'chest' is pink and smooth. All the sounds around him, including the sound of the wind and the sound of car horns in the distance, seemed to be gone. Yan Yixin only felt that his mouth was dry, and he wanted to squirt out something.

I really want to call out loudly, so that the sound can be arranged layer by layer of 'waves' and 'waves' in the sun, and relieve the restlessness in my heart.

In the palm of the skin, the grip is soft and boneless, delicate and silky, and I want to measure the size of her whole body with the palm of my hand along the curve.

"Window...... Open...... ......" Yan Wan's delicate voice was obviously as light as a mosquito, but it sounded in Yan Yixin's ears like a twilight drum and morning bell. He 'pulled' his hand almost in embarrassment, and the breathing that had just become rapid gradually calmed down.

Yan Yixin didn't know if it was the dead of night at this time, would he still be able to suppress his *** and not overwhelm her...... But the sun was not interested, and poked its head out again.

Yan Juan didn't know whether to be disappointed or happy, and turned her head to look at the window. The cloudless weather is typical of autumn high and crisp. Although it has theoretically entered the early winter, the city of A, which is located in the south, still hovers around 17 or 8 degrees. It can be expected that this year will be another warm winter.

"I ...... I'm sorry" Yan Yixin picked up the coat that fell on the ground, clumsily trying to put it on for her.

"It's okay." Yan Juan replied in a low voice, and quickly put it on, "Ah, it's noon, I'm going to cook." ”

Yan Juan opened the refrigerator, the beef 'meat' in the freezer room was just right, cut into thin slices, marinated with salt and wine, poured another blending oil, then added egg whites and cornstarch and stirred, and put it on a plate for later use.

When washing rice, he put a plate on the edge of the ground and the intimate contact with the floor tiles, which can only be 'jade' broken tiles.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yixin rushed in with the speed of a cheetah, "Did you get hurt?" ”

"Huh?" Yan Juan was stunned and held the micro-wave rice cooker, "This is a plastic ......"

But the plate on the ground was porcelain, and it was broken into three pieces.

Her face turned red, and when she squatted down and was about to pick it up, Yan Yixin had already taken the first step to hold her hand: "Be careful of cutting your hand, I'll come." ”

"Aren't you still the same 'flesh' mortal?" Yan Juan looked at the porcelain plate and picked it up and threw it in, and in the same way, he couldn't laugh or cry a little.

"It's different, you are fine-skinned and tender 'meat', and I am 'meat' with thick skin." Yan Yixin made a joke, peeked at her expression, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she didn't mean to blame, but the unnatural shyness in her eyes made him feel even more itchy. He coughed twice and drove those 'selfish' distracting thoughts out of his mind before he stood up straight.

"What to do? I'll help you with that. Yan Yixin asked good-naturedly.

"Okay, you can wash your apron." Yan Juan realized that she had forgotten to put on an apron.

Fortunately, Yan Yixin didn't notice this detail.

"You'll tie it for me, won't you?" Yan Yixin opened his arms.

Yan Juan did not refuse, and as usual, the apron crossed his waist and tied a beautiful bow on his back. The fingertips rubbed lightly against his expectations, and the gentle rustling sound was also stained with gratuitous ambiguity.

Because she was short, her body was in his 'shadow'. He half-turned, and with a stir of his hand, he pulled her into his arms again.

"You...... I don't want to eat! Yan Wan asked half annoyed and half ashamed.

"Think...... Let's ......" Yan Yixin wanted to say that he only wanted to eat her, but seeing his red ears, he didn't continue to make a mistake, "Okay, let's cook." ”

He waited patiently until it was done. Yan Xuan's performance made him feel satisfied. At least, she didn't resolutely refuse, and seemed to acquiesce half-way.

However, it's still daytime.

It's a pity to let such an opportunity go!

Yan Juan felt that even if it was cooking, it would take a little talent. For example, Lu Xiang, although he once had great curiosity and enthusiasm for cooking, he never entered the room.

But Yan Yixin did a similar job, and he had already left the stage of fighting for Yan Juan, and was directly in charge of the kitchen.

The kitchen isn't big, but it's bigger than it used to be, so the two of you don't seem cramped in the kitchen, except for the occasional physical contact.

The ambiguous taste lasted until the 'meat' soup was baked and the rice was fragrant.