Chapter 212: A Man Is Still Needed at Home
This is the first time Xiao Jinxuan has hung a painting, although he is not proficient, but after reading the instruction manual of the traceless nails, he quickly learned it, and then operated it decently.
As he spoke, he muttered, "Look, there is still a need for a man in the family." In this way, someone will take care of the dirty work. ”
Zhuang Yiman couldn't help but laugh, and retorted unceremoniously: "I haven't seen you do dirty work at home before, so there is no difference between having a man and not having a man." ”
Xiao Jinxuan didn't think so: "But I am very good at making money, and the money I earn is enough for you to hire others to do these dirty work." Therefore, there is still a need for a man in the family. ”
Zhuang Yiman continued to argue: "Now I will also make money, and I don't need you to support me, so it's okay for me to have no man." ”
Xiao Jinxuan surrendered helplessly: "Okay, you don't need a man, but my family needs a woman." ”
After hanging up the painting, he nodded with satisfaction and walked to Zhuang Yiman's side.
And Zhuang Yiman spread his hands, which was a response to what he said, 'My family needs a woman', and the expression was obviously saying-Your family needs a woman, what do you care about me?
Xiao Jinxuan was a little helpless by her indifferent casual attitude, he reached out and touched her head, and said in a doting tone: "You little conscienceless, I just didn't directly say that I need you." ”
Zhuang Yiman smiled lightly and did not answer.
Xiao Jinxuan raised his eyelids and looked at the picture hanging on the wall in front of him.
Zhuang Yiman in the picture, even if it is just a back, is sexy and fascinating.
The corners of his mouth suddenly rose, and he teased: "I didn't know that you could smoke before." ”
His impression of Zhuang Yiman has always been gentle and dignified, like other ladies in high society, his daily routine is shopping, going to beauty salons, exercising, and participating in various banquets and exhibitions.
Unexpectedly, she still has a side that he doesn't know, and maybe the most real side of her.
Zhuang Yiman turned his head and calmly met his gaze, and a trace of arrogance unconsciously spread between his eyebrows.
She evoked an uninhibited smile and replied, "Yes, I'm a bad woman who smokes, drinks, and fights." ”
Xiao Jinxuan couldn't help laughing, he stretched out his hand, and gently brushed a strand of hair hanging from her ear behind her ear.
He stared at her, his dark eyes sparkling slightly, and a sparkle of evil beauty bloomed.
At the end, the thin lips were slightly raised, outlining a ruffian smile.
"But, Eman, you're a charming bad woman."
As his last note fell, he clasped his hand on the back of her head, leaned close to her cheek, and pressed the tip of his nose against the tip of hers.
The distance between the two of them was close, and they could clearly feel the warm breath sprayed between each other's breaths.
His eyes were as deep as night, and in the blink of an eye, the waves flowed, as if there were stars rippling in the sky, which was dazzling.
Zhuang Yiman stared at him stupidly, but he didn't notice the cynical smile provoked by his thin lips.
Suddenly, he moved closer again, and now it was not his nose that met him, but his lips.
There was a soft touch on her red lips, and Zhuang Yiman blinked sluggishly, only to realize that Xiao Jinxuan was holding her lips and kissing gently.
She hurriedly stretched out her hand, trying to push Xiao Jinxuan away, but Xiao Jinxuan's one hand clasped the back of her head, and the other hand hugged her waist tightly, not giving her any gap to resist and escape.