Chapter 227: Yan Ting is old and clingy
"Big brother, you—what did you say?" Zhuge Huarong asked in a trembling voice, and his already dark face was even darker now.
Zhuge Qingyun guessed that she would be emotional, and immediately sat on the edge of the bed, hugged her into his arms and comforted her warmly: "Sister, don't be sad, Zhan Qingcang is gone, let's not go to him in the future, even if you never marry in the future, my brother will spoil you, as always."
What touching words, at this moment, every word of his was like a sharp knife, stabbing her heart bloody.
In her eyes, the frightened pupils kept spinning.
So...... It's not a dream! The one who came to her in the middle of the night was indeed Zhan Qingcang himself!
She looked like this, and he saw it......
After that, he did not wait for dawn to say goodbye??!
At that moment, all the strength that supported her was drained, and she rolled her eyes and fell on Zhuge Qingyun's shoulder.
"Sister......!"
"Sister! Wake up! Second brother, second brother, come on, my sister has fainted!"
"What? Are you sure?"
In Lanfeng Villa, Li Yanting was holding a mobile phone in one hand and holding it to his ear, and a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows.
A hurried voice came from the phone.
"That's not wrong, we investigated Miss Ito's ID card, and she got off the plane at the capital airport, and she no longer had any information about her whereabouts. The plane landed two days ago."
For two days, you have to stay.
There is no accommodation information, no transportation information, how can a big living person not leave a trace.
Li Yanting's jaw tightened, and at this moment he was not thinking that Miyuki Ito might be in danger, but: Isn't that woman thinking about some crooked and evil calculation A-Ning!
"Continue to investigate, expand the scope, and be sure to catch it." He ordered coldly.
Ever since Miyuki Ito poisoned A-Ning, Li Yanting couldn't allow this rat to run around in the dark.
Every move must be under his nose to be controllable.
Sheng Wanning, who had just finished washing, happened to come out of the bathroom.
"Who are you going to arrest?" She asked as she dressed.
Hearing Sheng Wanning's voice, Li Yanting put down his phone and spit out lightly: "A person who doesn't like it."
After speaking, he turned around, Li Yanting, who was wearing a suit, exuded an elite and wise temperament, and the buttons of his black shirt were neatly fastened, but the last tie was missing.
Today he inexplicably wanted to be lazy, holding his tie in his palm and walking towards Sheng Wanning in front of the dressing mirror.
"Someone you don't like?"
Sheng Wanning had just zipped up her skirt and was about to tie her hair, her thoughts were still on his phone, and she couldn't help but tease him: "People that President Li Da doesn't like, there are more than four billion in this world, right? Are you done?"
According to a year ago, he touched his finger, he was going to be fired, he touched the back of his hand, he wanted to seal the murderer, if he accidentally slandered the Li family on the Internet, he would launch a lawyer's letter to the other party's six relatives to deny it.
From this point of view, there are indeed many people he doesn't like.
Li Yanting ignored her taunts, stretched out his long arms, stopped her waist, flipped her ninety degrees, facing him, and chuckled: "People who don't like it really can't be caught, but what you like, just grab it lightly and ......lock it firmly into his arms.
After all, if you like it, she's the only one!
Sheng Wanning's elbows were still raising the ends of the hair that pierced the back of his head at this time, and when he hugged him like this, the man's body squeezed over, his arms could only be placed on his chest, and his fingers neatly tied a heart-shaped braid and wrapped a headband.
Succeed with flying colors.
She put her arms on his shoulders, hooked his neck, and raised the tails of her eyes, "You hold me like this, how can I put on makeup?"
"Makeup? Where are you going?"
"Of course it's a little bit of a trip."...
After Sheng Wanning finished speaking, her hand went around her back, pulled out the tie that was clenched by the hand around her waist, put it on his collar slowly, and began to tie the tie for him, skillfully and calmly.
Li Yanting remembered that Miyuki Ito had disappeared without a trace, and was faintly worried
"If Madame goes out, bring a few more bodyguards."
"You're so worried about me, why don't you just follow me and be inseparable?"
"I guess, but there's a meeting today."
"Meetings are more important than me?"
「……」
"Don't be so nervous." Sheng Wanning tied her tie, patted her palm twice on the shoulder of his neat and stylish suit, and said lightly, "I'm kidding."
Just kidding, Li Yanting also used the meeting to block her seriously.
Do you really think she's vexatious?
"You're packed, let's go out first."
Sheng Wanning gently pushed him away after speaking, and then sat on the dresser and began to dress up.
After a long time, she was already wiping lipstick.
The tall man next to him still didn't move, his eyes looked deeply at her in the dressing mirror.
"What? Are you really going to be inseparable from me?" She pursed her lips and smiled.
Li Yanting's gaze could no longer take his eyes off her seductive red lips.
He approached the dresser, palmed her head, bowed his head, and kissed her with precision.
Sweet, with a touch of fragrance into the nose, people taste it and forget to leave.
Sheng Wanning leaned her neck in response to his increasingly eager kisses, and finally simply stood up, her arms hooked around his neck, her delicate body pressed against his chest, and the interdependence and lingering of lips and teeth were never separated.
She was kissed by him and couldn't breathe.
He let go of his lips unsatisfactorily, the tip of his nose pressed against the tip of her nose, the burning breath on her soft lips, and the sound of Adam's apple rolling gurgling.
"Don't go out and play too crazy, stay safe, and remember that you have a husband and children, you know?"
Listening to this slightly hoarse voice and his sticky appearance, Sheng Wanning's heart was crisp and soft, and she said coquettishly, "I know, old man."
How could Li Yan Ting not hear her tone of voice that was not at all reassuring, and directly pushed her back against the cloakroom next to her with a force, and the warm thin lips locked the fragrance between her lips and teeth again, punishing and deepening, and entangled mercilessly.
After she gave birth to a child, every time she got close to her, she could only taste it and couldn't do the most in-depth communication.
I'm going to drive him crazy.
No matter how much he kissed her, he couldn't kiss her enough, and he kissed harder and harder, as if he wanted to swallow her into his belly.
Sheng Wanning gradually couldn't bear it, her breathing was so disordered that she couldn't speak, if it weren't for her body, she really wanted to pester him, let him forget about that damn meeting, forget everything, and have fun with him in the room, on the bed, on the table, and in the bathroom.
Her brain almost forgot to breathe.
When he was about to faint, he finally let go of her lips, and his hoarse voice carried a threatening connotation: "Do you dare to perfunctory me?"
Sheng Wanning blushed.
"It's not perfunctory."
"Obedient?"
"Hmm."
When he saw that she was so well-behaved, he untied his arms from her shackles, and while straightening his tie, he instructed, "If you find danger when you go out, try to avoid it, and even if you want to take risks, tell me in advance."
She nodded.
Li Yanting turned around and left satisfied.
She looked at his back, stuck out her tongue, and said in her heart: What an old man, old clingy!