The president is cold during the day and wants a baby at night

Chapter 79 Fall in Love with Me

Yan Zichen thought they were talking about the same topic.

Just listen.

Yan Zichen's tense nerves relaxed.

A wicked smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

"As long as I don't quit the circle, will I agree to anything?"

An Yinluo thought about it, although Yan Zichen was domineering and arrogant.In terms of character, he will not ask for excessive things.

Therefore, An Yinluo nodded obediently.

"Fall in love with me."

An Yinluo nodded.

Raised the ground, his eyes widened.

Yan Zichen turned sideways and pretended to cough, but actually smiled slightly.

"Yan Zichen, do you think it's not pitiful enough for me to be injured, so you tell me bad jokes again?"

Yan Zichen coughed and put half a fist to his lips.

"An Yinluo, do you think I'm joking?

Do I have that much free time? "

For a while, Yan Zichen's expression changed several times.

yes!He never joked with himself.

He, he is serious!

One might shake all directions, making the country as rich as an enemy.The arrogant and rebellious Yan Zichen wanted to fall in love with him.

An Yinluo suppressed her little joy from the bottom of her heart.

The hazy eyes became a little more determined.

"Yan Zichen, do you know what you are talking about?
The word "love" is not casual.

Or what did you say because of Miss Jin?Or maybe the old lady gave you some order.

Or because of An Yi and..."

um~
Yan Zichen didn't know where this woman was talking so much.There are so many reasons, because of it, whether it is annoying or not.

Yan Zichen got up, leaning half of his body on the bed, with his hands resting on the sides of An Yinluo's shoulders, a monstrous cold face drooped down, and then drooped down until it touched his dry and soft lips.

They had kissed many times before.Those days were nothing but obligations.There are other things in my mind that are disturbed.

Adhering to the principle of going their separate ways after things are done.

Their kisses and physical contact were as if they had been injected with anesthesia, and they felt nothing at all.

Not to mention giving full play with a kiss, as in the present, refusing to let go of each other for a long time.

Compared to the emotional numbness before, now the lips are really numb.

Yan Zichen never realized that kissing can be addictive.

I thought it was superficial, just stop the woman's nagging.

However, the deeper the kiss, the more he couldn't extricate himself.

strangeness!An Yinluo was in a daze after being kissed by a man.

From stalemate, to response, to the final entanglement.

She could smell the tobacco in the man's mouth.

Light fragrance.This smells good.

When filming, she smelled the tobacco smell on the body of the director, Shen Dongke, and their tobacco smell made people very disgusted.

And the man's tobacco smell exudes a faint fragrance, which is the kind of fragrance she has never smelled before.

After a long time, Yan Zichen reluctantly let go of An Yinluo because he felt unwell.

Yan Zichen let go of her lips, his lonely and handsome face was still very close to hers.

Yan Zichen's slightly parted thin lips exuded a stream of heat, and his long and narrow eyes lost their original coldness and arrogance, and became a little more gentle.

An Yin Luomei's eyes were full of unfinished thoughts.

His chest rose and fell with emotion.

After the kiss, An Yinluo was not as shy as a girl should be, and dodged.She looked at the man affectionately.

"It's not a joke, is it?"

"How can you believe it?"

As soon as Yan Zichen opened his mouth, his voice became warm.The smell of love is in the air.

"When did it start?"

"what?"

"The idea of ​​falling in love with me." An Yinluo pursed her lips, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Yan Zichen thought for a moment, "I don't know, maybe it's the first time I've come to see you, or it's been a long time."

An Yinluo wanted to hide the upturned corners of her mouth, but her cheeks blushed unconsciously.

"Got it. I'm sleepy and I need to rest."

Yan Zichen still propped his arms on the sides of An Yinluo's shoulders, leaning over, staring at An Yinluo's face with unsatisfied interest.

"An Yinluo, you..."

Me, what?it's beautiful,
So cute!
so sexy!

So charming!
An Yinluo had endless reveries.

"Your face is red."

An Yinluo "..."

An Yinluo pushed Yan Zichen away, and then covered her head with the quilt.

Luckily, Yan Zichen was a practitioner, so after being pushed by her, he stretched out his hand to support the chair behind him, preventing him from falling.

Seeing An Yinluo pull up the quilt, it was obvious that he touched the wound.

His heart tightened, and he grabbed the quilt that was still being pulled up.

"Be careful, your head hurts."

"I'm sleepy and I need to rest. You go to the cabinet to get the quilt and sleep on the sofa."

The blushing is pretty cute.

Yan Zichen pulled down the quilt for her, and then tucked the sides of the quilt.

"Go to sleep, I'll go smoke a cigarette."

Yan Zichen went to the living room terrace to smoke.

How could An Yinluo fall asleep.

At this moment, she was willing to believe that what Bai Xiaoxian said was not her nonsense.

Yan Zichen wants to date me.I dare not even dream about this.

That arrogant and arrogant, the world's richest man in the eyes of others, the frightening Yan Shao who controls the lifeblood of the global economy, actually likes me.

An Yin Luo Shuiwu's eyes narrowed, and he smiled nympho.

Yan Zichen finished smoking a cigarette, and when the smell of the smoke dissipated from his body, he paced back to lie down.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching from far to near, An Yinluo hurriedly closed his eyes.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he stopped by the bed.

She pretended to fall asleep, subconsciously listening to the man's movements.

Yan Zichen's breathing was even and his voice was very soft.

Even the sound of sitting on the chair was cautious.

A slender hand landed on An Yinluo's side face, and the fingertips were light.

A pair of long and narrow eyes stared at the woman's sleeping face.

The clean, white makeup looks inexplicably comfortable.

Even if the hair is bald, it will not make the whole face lose half of its beauty.

Yan Zichen just wanted to touch her face, and his fingers fell on her dry and pale pink lips.

what is he doing

An Yinluo's little heart beat with Yan Zichen's moving fingers.

She could smell the faint smell of tobacco from the man's fingertips.

The smell is so good, it makes people obsessed.

A little fragrant, a little sweet.

Strange to say, it was this faint fragrance that made her feel sleepy, and her consciousness stayed on the man's fingertips on her lips.

And then.She fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, An Yinluo began to experience severe pain in his waist.She fell into a deep sleep and forgot that her waist was hurt, so she wanted to turn over.

Until a burst of pain hit her, waking her up from her sleep.

She gritted her teeth, and through the dim moonlight pouring in from the window, she saw the man with his head lying on the bed and his body sitting on a chair.

An Yinluo gritted her teeth and endured the pain in her waist, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the man's sleep.

She frowned tightly, clenched her teeth tightly, and bursts of severe pain permeated her whole body.

After just a while, my head was covered with dense beads of sweat.

Her cheeks also began to turn slightly red, and a few beads of sweat slid from her cheeks and landed on the pillow.

In the quiet room, there was a rattling sound.

An Yinluo gritted her teeth and held back the armrest, trying to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Unexpectedly, when she raised her hand, her waist seemed to be stabbed sharply by an iron awl, and she couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Um~
Her voice was not loud, but dull.

If Yan Zichen used to be, he could sense An Yinluo even if he turned his face sideways.

In the past few days, he flew by plane and spent the night in the hospital.Counting it all together, I didn't sleep a wink for two days and two nights.

Therefore, An Yinluo let out a muffled sound before he woke up.

Yan Zichen sensed something was wrong and got up to turn on the light.

Strolling to the side of the bed, her long and narrow eyes were deep.

"What's wrong? I'm not feeling well."

Seeing that Yan Zichen woke up, An Yinluo didn't hide it.

The smooth forehead was sweating profusely.

An Yinluo grabbed the quilt with both hands, "Back pain. It hurts."

An Yinluo, who thought she was very strong, burst into tears the moment she finished talking about the pain.

(End of this chapter)