77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 745 She is not as good-looking as Yaoyao

But thinking about it carefully, Qi Yan is her husband, and the Imperial Group is Qi Yan's company, so she can do whatever she wants, why should she care about other people's feelings.

Thinking of this, Nie Yao thickened her skin and kept nestling in Qi Yan's arms. If Lisa hadn't brought milk and snacks, she wouldn't want to leave.

Seeing that Qi Yan was working hard, Nie Yao picked up a piece of snack and handed it over.

Qi Yan frowned, his eyes full of disgust.Nie Yao couldn't help stretching out her hand: "Eat a piece, it's delicious."

"Eat it, it won't poison you to death, do you need this expression?"

Getting Qi Yan to eat a piece to fill his stomach is more difficult than killing him.Nie Yao curled her lips and stuffed the snack directly into her mouth.

Qi Yan, who had been looking at the document in his hand, raised his head slowly, and glanced at Nie Yao, who was leaning against the table and facing him, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, he stood up abruptly, pinched her chin with one hand, lowered his head, and smiled. Holding the small mouth full of shards of snacks, she deftly pried open her teeth, and the warm tip of her tongue swept across her mouth, directly snatching the food from her mouth.

Sensing his intention, Nie Yao's heart flashed sweetness, and when Qi Yan snatched all the food and was about to retreat, she suddenly bit the tip of his tongue.

The man opened his eyes and looked at her with burning eyes, as if asking: What do you want to do?
Nie Yao didn't answer, just bit him as usual, with just the right amount of force.

Qi Yan was not in a hurry to retreat, and looked at the little woman in his arms with great interest, wanting to see what she was going to do, but after waiting for a few minutes, Nie Yao still didn't move at all, and finally Qi Yan could only push her away. Pressing against her arms, gently sucking her fragrance.

After a lingering wet kiss, Nie Yao was so tired that she was panting heavily in his arms.With a blushing face, she escaped from Qi Yan's embrace, ran to sit on the opposite sofa with a cup of hot milk in her arms.

When it was time to get off work, Qi Yan drove Nie Yao to school to pick up Xiaobao from school.

Little Bao didn't expect that Nie Yao would come with Qi Yan, he was so happy, he ran over with his schoolbag on his back, dragging a little girl behind him.

Running to Nie Yao, she said with a smile: "Da Yaoyao, this is Xiaobao's new tablemate." Xiaobao pushed the little girl beside him forward: "Nuannuan, hurry up with me, Daddy and Mommy." say hello."

The little girl who was called Nuannuan glanced at Nie Yao and then at Qi Yan, her face was flushed, and she said embarrassedly: "Hello, Uncle and Auntie."

Seeing the little girl, Nie Yao thought it was very cute, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "Nuannuan is good, Xiaobao is usually skinny, didn't he bully you?"

"No, brother Xiaobao is usually nice to Nuan Nuan." Nuan Nuan said with a smile.

Hearing this, a certain treasure took Nuannuan's hand and corrected him: "It's brother Xiaobao."

Nuan Nuan couldn't help but give Xiao Bao a blank look, "You are a day younger than me, so you are a younger brother."

"I don't care, I will be an older brother."

"Hmph, if I insist on being an older brother, I'll ignore you in the future." Nuan Nuan shook off Xiao Bao's hand, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Xiaobao sighed helplessly: "Well, if you want to be an old woman so much, then you can do as you please."

Xiaobao slowly repaired the knife, broke the heater, and ran away with red eyes.

Nie Yao looked dumbfounded, "You just ran away with the heater?"

"Who made her say yesterday that her mommy is prettier than Dayaoyao, Xiaobao just made her angry on purpose." Xiaobao pouted her mouth and was very dissatisfied. Seeing that Nie Yao's face was not very good-looking, she shook Qi Yan with a smile hand, said: "Daddy, do you think Xiaobao is right?"

"Yes." Qi Yan didn't even frown, and agreed with Xiaobao's words very much.

Nie Yao looked at the father and son speechlessly, their temperaments were simply carved out of the same mold.

(End of this chapter)