She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 98 If you don’t like it, stop the loss in time

Shen Manzhi went back to the room, changed her clothes, turned on the heater, and thought for a moment. She walked back to the closet and found the closet where men's clothing was stacked on the other side, and took out a dark gray coat.

The living room was empty. Qin Yanfeng was still leaning against the door frame of the balcony, with his hands in his trouser pockets. He wore only a suit jacket outside his white shirt. The cold wind ruffled his hair, falling between his eyebrows, covering his face. Eyelashes look even more lonely.

The noble prince, who has always been dignified and elegant, actually has a decadent beauty that has fallen into chaos.

Hearing the movement at the top of the stairs, he looked sideways and saw Shen Manzhi carrying his coat downstairs. No other emotions could be seen until she came over, raised her chin slightly, handed the clothes to him, "Put it on."

She was always concise and to the point.

Qin Yanfeng looked at the clothes she had just changed into, a light yellow velvet sweater and white wide-leg pants, which made her originally cold and borderline temperament much gentler and brighter, making her look soft.

He didn't answer and said in a low voice, "I'm not that delicate."

Shen Manzhi looked at him and thought, I don't think you are squeamish either.

"You continue to stand here. Nothing's wrong, Grandpa. You fell down first."

After saying that, she pushed the coat in front of him, frowning slightly, "Take it."

Qin Yanfeng stretched out his hand to catch it. When Shen Manzhi was about to turn around and leave, he opened his coat and covered the whole person into his arms.

Shen Manzhi froze for a moment, and when he raised his hand to push away, Qin Yanfeng lowered his head and leaned on her shoulder, like some large animal in need of warmth, full of dependence.

She reluctantly let him lean in for a few seconds, then patted his back and pushed him away, "Let's go back to the room."

Qin Yanfeng straightened up, let go of her, put his coat on his body casually, followed her upstairs, and said quietly, "Shen Manzhi, don't be too perfunctory."

Shen Manzhi hummed softly, "Just be perfunctory. I'm not here to comfort you."

Qin Yanfeng climbed up the steps, stopped for half a step, and slightly pulled his lower lip.

He took off his coat, his face was a little pale because he had been standing downstairs for a long time, and he turned on the heater in the room, which slightly relieved the coldness in his body.

Shen Manzhi was sitting on the sofa tapping away with her cell phone. Just a moment after she got down, her nose was turned pink from the cold.

There was only one quilt on the bed. Just like last time, Qin Yanfeng took out another quilt from the cabinet and said to the person on the sofa, "You can go to bed and rest. You don't have to wait."

Shen Manzhi lowered his head and sniffed, "I know."

But she didn't move.

Qin Yanfeng made the bed, glanced at Shen Manzhi, raised the temperature in the room, and entered the cloakroom.

Women's clothing accounts for two-thirds of the entire wardrobe, which was purchased by the old man before and after the wedding.And his wardrobe is all black, white and gray, and it’s not too crowded if they are stacked together.

The black sweater he originally carried out of habit was replaced by white.

The old man woke up 10 minutes early. After Dr. Wen came over to check again, he followed the old man's wishes and asked people not to let in too many people at once. After all, the old man was still mentally weak.

Bi Yehua stood at the door and took the lead, holding Qin Deguan's arm and leading Qin Jiang in together.

Qin Yanfeng held Shen Manzhi's hand and stood behind him.

Shen Manzhi leaned against the wall and didn't understand why he was still doing the show of love between husband and wife. His left hand was held loosely and tightly by the man, and occasionally he used his thumb to rub the joint of her ring finger.

The pink diamond ring he gave her was later placed on the bed cabinet in the bedroom of her Blue Bay residence.

She saw Qin Yanfeng wearing it every time.

Qin Yanfeng seemed to have noticed her gaze, looking at her slender white hands with his usual cool tone.

"Don't like that ring?"

Whatever came to mind, Shen Manzhi blinked, "No, I'm just not used to having multiple things in my hands."

Qin Yanfeng compared her ring finger with his index finger. Shen Manzhi's fingers were slender, the joints were well-proportioned, white and straight. The ring looked beautiful on her hand and would only suit her beauty better.

A voice came from the door of the master bedroom.

Qin Dekuan's family came out soon. Bi Yehua's face was a little ugly, and he left directly with a tigerish face.

Qin Jiang came out last, nodded to Qin Demin and Chang Yu who were waiting aside, and left the door to them.

Qin Demin looked back at the two young men whispering diagonally across the corridor, and led Chang Yu in first.

Shen Manzhi raised her hand to cover her nose and yawned. Her eyes were a little moist, with some red bloodshot eyes. She raised her head slightly, and the wound on her lower jaw was clearly and obviously visible in Qin Yanfeng's eyes.

He raised his hand and rubbed the red mark, which caused a stinging sensation of broken skin. Shen Manzhi turned away, raised his eyes, and frowned slightly.

Qin Yanfeng's hand brushed against the soft skin of her neck, and he asked in a hesitant tone, "Running out to fight again?"

Why do you think she was injured in a fight?
It was just that the flower-armed boss finally caught her on a visit to the old street and insisted on having a discussion with her. When she was distracted, her chin was violently grazed. He was so frightened that he didn't even care about winning or losing the bet, and hurriedly sent her to the emergency room.After being scolded by Shen Manzhi, she stopped. He wiped her with anti-swollen medicine for a long time, but she was still injured a bit seriously.

The 1.8-meter tall boss with flowery arms squatted beside the lounge chair where she rested, listening to her dispatching his people, and nodded in agreement.

Shen Manzhi stopped his thoughts, thinking that he couldn't deny it, so he simply nodded, "I didn't pay attention."

Qin Yanfeng's eyes looked a bit like looking at his troubled child. Without saying anything, he squeezed her palm.

This time it took a little longer than the big house and the others. When the couple finally went in, the old man was a little sleepy.

"grandfather."

Qin Yanfeng called softly and stepped forward to hold the hand he extended. Shen Manzhi stood aside, watching the grandfather and grandson naturally showing their affection for each other, which was thicker than water.

The old man didn't look as energetic as the last time I saw him. Although he looked good, he was old and had an accident. He was somewhat unable to withstand the torment and seemed to be in poor spirits.

He was still in the mood to joke, looking at Shen Manzhi behind his grandson, he burst into laughter and said, "Yes, I knew I would bring my wife with me."

Shen Manzhi stepped forward and called "Grandpa", and the old man also extended his hand to her.

The old man held two hands and folded them together, and said seriously, "I, the one I worry about the most is you..."

Qin Yanfeng stopped him and said, "Grandpa will live a long life, don't say such things."

No matter how majestic the old man is, he is like thousands of ordinary old people at this moment. He smiled lovingly and patted his hand, "You, you were withdrawn when you were a child. When you grow up, you don't take the initiative to contact anyone, and you don't know. How have you been living abroad these past few years? Have you ever suffered any loss of temperament..."

When he talked about foreign countries, his cloudy eyes froze. Then he looked at Shen Manzhi and said happily, "Fortunately, you are obedient. You are married and have a partner. You can't be cold-faced all day long. My wife It hurts..."

Having just met two groups of people, the old man felt a little sleepy and his last few words were a little weak. He slowly closed his eyes and said, "If you like something, you must hold on to it. If you don't like it, you must stop your losses in time... You two, be good to each other." of……"

Steady breathing sounded, and the intermittent and confusing words came to an end. Qin Yanfeng put the old man's hand into the quilt, arranged it again gently, and stood quietly for a while under the soft light that protected his eyes before talking to Shen Manzhi. go out.

After returning to the room, Qin Yanfeng touched Shen Manzhi's arm and said in a hoarse voice, "Go in and take a shower."

Shen Manzhi did stand there for a long time, his hands and feet were cold, so he found the cotton pajamas from last time and went to the bathroom.

When she came out, she saw no one on the bed or sofa, and in a blink of an eye she saw the figure on the balcony.

He always said that she didn't care about her body.

She opened the door and looked at his hand on the railing moving to his mouth, "Qin Yanfeng, I've finished washing."

Qin Yanfeng turned around, seemingly holding a cigarette in his hand. There was no light on the balcony and she couldn't see clearly.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom. Shen Manzhi briefly took care of his skin on the dressing table and spread out his hair. The hair roots on the back of her head were wet with moisture. After Qin Yanfeng came out, she went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer and tidied it up a little.

Qin Yanfeng, wearing a dark nightgown, wandered in again. He stood behind Shen Manzhi and took her hair dryer to help her blow her long hair for a while, and then pulled her own hair a few times.

Shen Manzhi raised his eyes and looked at the person in the mirror who was half a head taller than him. He simply put down his hand and rubbed the roots of his hair. After it was no longer wet, he was ready to leave.

Qin Yanfeng stretched out his long hand to hang the hair dryer in the cupboard. At the same time, he took Shen Manzhi's waist and pressed her against the sink.

The movement of lowering his head and eyes was obvious. Shen Manzhi leaned back slightly, and there were tiny spots of light in his eyes, which was charming and charming, "You just smoked."

"No," he opened his eyelids slightly and looked at her with a rare smile, "I just smelled it. If you don't believe me, why don't you try it?"

Who wants to taste it, Shen Manzhi cursed in his heart, the shadow in front of him pressed down, he only tasted it briefly, there was no smell of smoke.

Qin Yanfeng leaned a little closer to her, hugged her waist and sat on the edge of the stage, holding her knees apart, "I assume you are willing."

As he spoke, he held her back with one hand and protected her head with the other. Their noses touched, tenderly and affectionately.

Shen Manzhi held the hand in front of him and pushed him away. From a very close distance, she saw the lingering look in the man's eyes, "There is a problem."

He brought the hand on her back to his arms and pressed it against the corner of her lips. His voice was seductively hoarse, "Ask me later."

Shen Manzhi tilted her head slightly. This time, the base of her ears felt hot. The feeling of violation was so strong that it was difficult for her to adapt. Her heartbeat even accelerated rapidly.

In the past, she knew that Qin Yanfeng was not interested in her, so no matter how much he teased her, she could not be moved. But since he taught her step by step that night, some things would naturally sprout and disturb her ease.

"Grandpa said that if you don't like it, you should stop the loss in time..."

Qin Yanfeng's protective hand behind her head held half of her face, and he saw Shen Manzhi frowning, "Did you listen carefully?"

Qin Yanfeng curled his lips and chuckled, and said seductively in a sexy and low voice, "Listen, don't you like it when I kiss you? You were in my arms last time..."

Shen Manzhi's eyes flashed with panic, and she hooked her arms around his neck, pressing her lips against his to stop what he was about to blurt out.

Qin Yanfeng's eyes were vaguely affectionate, and his smile was obvious. He tightened his grip a little, lowered his head and pressed her back.

　Guys, don’t stay up late. I dealt with some things at night and fell asleep just now. I woke up from a dream and continued writing for a while. I wrote the top part for me. I will continue tomorrow. I will try to post it as early as possible.
　　
　
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