These conversations couldn't reach Zhou Yanhui's ears, he only looked at Shen Zishan.

Shen Zishan's heart was white-

Tang Wanwan must be the champion.

Shen Zishan, an old bird, speaks very horizontally, and Shen Qin must do things beautifully without a trace......

Zhou Yanhui achieved his goal, and got up to leave.

Mr. Zhao laughed: "Yan Shao is really a nobleman, and he doesn't touch a leaf wherever he goes." ”

Zhou Yan smiled lightly: "Just have fun with Mr. Zhao." ”

Mr. Zhao drank two more glasses, got up and hugged Zhou Yanhui's shoulder, and the faces of the people present at that time changed.

Everyone knows that Yan Shao doesn't like people to get close.

Zhou Yan raised his hand back, signaling that he didn't have to care.

Mr. Zhao suppressed his voice and said, "Yan Shao, you must be tempted by that little fairy." ”

Zhou Yan smiled back: "Mr. Zhao's vision is naturally good. ”

He did Tai Chi and said goodbye.

Mr. Zhao was a little disappointed, holding a wine glass and being dumbfounded: "Did Yan Shao despise my eyes just now?" ”

Shen Zishan leaned back in his chair, and suddenly his mind flashed.

- This surnamed Zhao can't be Yan Shao's heart, right?

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Zhou Yanhui walked out of the box, and Secretary Yin stepped forward and whispered, "Miss Tang called over." ”

Zhou Yanhui took the coat: "What did you say?" ”

Secretary Yin couldn't speak: "She said that if you don't go back, Yan Shao, she will eat instant noodles." ”

Zhou Yanhui frowned: "She really said that?" ”

"Absolutely." Secretary Yin couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Yanhui didn't say anything more, and walked out quickly and got into the car.

Secretary Yin and Lin Tezhu watched the car slowly leave......

Zhou Yan returned to the apartment, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

He found Tang Wanwan in the bedroom.

Rarely, she is not writing her "Red River", but standing on the terrace in a long black dress, with a glass of red wine on the small coffee table next to her, and a shallow lip print on the glass.

"Drunk?" Zhou Yanhui threw his coat on the sofa and unfastened the cufflinks as he walked.

Until behind her.

Tang Wanwan turned around, pulled him gently, and sniffed the side of his neck.

"It smells of perfume." She said dissatisfied.

Zhou Yan leaned back against the door and said slowly: "There is a party." You may have accidentally rubbed it. ”

He stretched out his hand and pinched her face: "Don't worry, Mrs. Zhou, I'm very picky." ”

Her face was hot, and she slapped his hand away and wanted to leave.

He stretched out his hand to stop her: "Didn't you ask me to come back sooner?" Why are you leaving? ”

"Aren't you socializing?" Tang Wanwan said softly: "There are so many beautiful little girls in the box are not enough for you to see?" ”

Zhou Yanhui smiled back and pulled her into his arms, "Look at this sour, angry?" ”

She was in his arms, the little one.

and stomped on his feet in anger.

That little appearance is very attractive.

But Zhou Yanhui knew that she just wanted to please him, but she just knew that he liked her.

But since they are husband and wife, she has taken the initiative like this, how can he refuse?

After making a fuss for a while, I don't know who started it, and slowly kissed together......

She still couldn't let go, her slender fingers tugged at the material of his shirt, and murmured his name like a kitten: "Zhou Yan returned...... Zhou Yan replied ......"

Zhou Yanhui's heart was hot, and her big palm buckled her waist hard, and the kiss became intense...... But even if he suppressed it, he retained a bit of tenderness for her.

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