Chapter 80 Black Silk Pajamas
Runrun don't hug yourself.

Being a mother for so long, the first time she encountered cold treatment, she felt a strong sense of loss.

Seeing Xiao Tuanzi acting coquettishly and cutely in Yan's father's arms, he was still giggling until he couldn't see his eyes, only his baby teeth were exposed.

Yan Qing couldn't help frowning, she also wanted to hug her.

Before, after a busy day, what she liked most was to inhale the milky fragrance from her body, and pinch the very firm fleshy meat.

It's only been a day, not even 12 hours, and her son doesn't need his arms anymore.

Although it may be a big deal, she was indeed shocked, and she was a little bit sentimental, and she didn't want to stay.

Suddenly, someone hugged her from behind, with his chin resting on her shoulder. It was a breath she was very familiar with, and it had been deeply entangled with her at noon.

"Come on, brother, give me a hug." The voice came frivolously and with a smile, brushing against her ears.

Yan Qing's ears turned red immediately, and the man stroked her hair again, feeling the warm embrace, and felt a little bit of comfort in his heart.

She turned her head and asked eagerly, "Brother, can you bring Runrun back?"

Yan Huai heard that she was looking at him expectantly, even though her eyes were very touching, shining like stars, he really wanted to satisfy all Yan Qing's demands.

However, he still shook his head very determinedly, and said lightly: "You can't handle this little guy, how can I?"

Also, even if she is not a real mother, how can she count on others, Yan Qing felt a little frustrated.

In fact, it is not the case, what Yan Huaiwen thought in his heart was that it would be best if Runrun was handed over to Yan's parents tonight, otherwise how would they live in a world of two.

After dinner, under Lin Yurong's urging eyes several times, Yan's father said carefully: "Huaiwen, Yanyan, Runrun's children's room will be renovated tomorrow, before the decoration is completed, let Runrun Sleep with us."

Yan Qing let out a surprised voice: "Huh?"

They want to bring Runrun, how can this work.

Father Yan explained: "You young couple can sleep well at night."

She was about to refuse subconsciously: "It's too hard to bring up children, you guys."

Yan Huaiwen squeezed her hand under the table, she paused.

Lin Yurong also looked at Yan Qing, his eyes were sincere, and his tone was full of expectation: "If you don't work hard, I'm afraid you won't let it go."

It was hard for Yan Qing to believe that happiness came so suddenly.

Putting a child to sleep is really time-consuming and energy-consuming, and taking care of a child is not an easy task.

She needs to support herself and Runrun, so she still spends most of her daily time at work. Because she is too busy, she invites a confinement wife and aunt to help take care of the children.

Although she tried her best to do many things by herself, she still couldn't be with her children all the time.

Yan Qing doesn't sleep with Runrun every night. Sometimes she works overtime or goes on business trips, and she always asks her aunt to help her. This also cultivates Runrun's not very clingy character. She understands that her mother is working outside. I won't cry and clamor to find my mother.

From another point of view, in fact, Runrun has never felt the lively family atmosphere of "the stars are holding the moon" like today.

Everyone regards him as a treasure. Father Yan and Mrs. Yan's love for him is natural, and Runrun had a great time playing this day.

Yan Qing could tell that he also liked this place very much.

Seeing that Yan Huaiwen's parents treated Runrun so well, Runrun also got along well with them.

"Okay, then I will trouble my parents to take care of Runrun."

This time, she called her parents sincerely.

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It's time to rest.

Yan Qing looked back three times at Runrun who followed Yan's father back to the room, without any expression of unhappiness or reluctance.

It seemed that I was naturally close to these two, and I didn't feel strange or distant, so I was carried away obediently.

She didn't even look at her mother, she was such a cruel little guy.

Yan Qing felt both bored and relaxed.

Because it was rare that she had her own night, to be exact, it was her and Yan Huaiwen's night.

She opened the door of the bedroom, the room was silent, Yan Huai was not there, he answered the phone after dinner, sorry to tell her that there was something that needed to be dealt with immediately, and now he was having a video conference in the study.

After waiting for a while, Yan Qing, who had nothing to do, wanted to take a shower, but the change of clothes was still in the apartment and she didn't bring it with her.

Her eyes flickered, and she looked at the large wooden wardrobe.

Yan Huaiwen quickly dealt with the sudden business, entered the room, did not see Ruhua's smile, his eyes fell on the clothes the woman had just changed.

The sound of water coming from the bathroom, the person inside should be Yan Qing.

The sound inside seemed to hit his heart. He walked to the window, opened it, looked at the boundless night outside, and listened to the chirping of insects.

The sound of water stopped abruptly, and after a while, there was the sound of the bathroom door being opened, and the sound of clothes being rustled.

He strolled to the bedside, his eyes darkened, waiting for the person inside to come out.

Yan Qing's hair was wet, her skin was a little pink from the hot water, and her eyes were foggy.

Seeing what she was wearing, Yan Huaiwen's eyes flashed a dangerous light.

She was also taken aback by the man who suddenly appeared in the room: "You finished your business so quickly?"

Seeing that his eyes were fixed on the clothes he was wearing, his eyes slowly moved down, his eyes seemed to be substantial, and he lingered on her exposed delicate and smooth thighs.

In front of this person, Yan Qing suddenly felt as if she was not wearing any clothes. Her skin was burned by those hot eyes, and she pulled the hem of her clothes impatiently.

Enough of watching the beauty come out of the bath, Yan Huaiwen finally spoke out, but instead of answering her question, he asked her a question, with a strong voice of ridicule: "Why did you choose this one?"

Yan Qing boldly opened his closet, there were mostly shirts and suits, all kinds of materials and styles.

This is the president's wardrobe, the single items and styles are very uniform.

But she didn't dare to touch those well-ironed shirts, except for the reason that the shirts were too restrictive, and most importantly, she felt a little ashamed of wearing Yan Huaiwen's shirts.

The shirt is pure and lustful. Isn't this a scene of great harmony in life that is common in film and television dramas? If he sees it, the directionality is too obvious.

So, she took a conservative black silk pajamas on the far side, which was not out of the ordinary, and the material was smooth, and it was a two-piece style.

But Yan Qing still misjudged the figures of the two of them. Just the top, she put it on like a nightdress, and the pajama pants, she took two steps to put them on, and they fell straight down.

Therefore, in order to avoid the embarrassing scene of dropping pants in front of men, Yan Qing didn't wear them.

Thinking that there was no one outside, she got into the quilt directly when she came out, it was nothing.

Unexpectedly, she was caught as soon as she came out, and people still can't take chances.

 The secret of long-term love is boys' love brain, and the author agrees very much.

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