Paranoia he is a treasure

Chapter 472 Extra Story: Yan Shuoyun Reads Qing (5)

Yun Nianqing got off the bed avoiding the camera and went to the bathroom.

This man is really getting more and more presumptuous.

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In the last fifty days of the year, Yun Nianqing crouched under the quilt holding the computer to look up information.

This is her 50th day at home, 50 days before she can regain her freedom.

She will not think about going out, even if she will have mental problems after a long time.

The man Yun Nianqing has loved for two lifetimes is a strong and lonely sick man.

He disguised himself very well, but there was a demon living behind that gentle, tyrannical and domineering man.

Sometimes, Yun Nianqing would really think, if she fell in love with someone else and left Yan Shuo, would he destroy the person she fell in love with, and then destroy her?
But she would never fall in love with anyone else, ever.

Yan Shuo is sick, so is she not sick?Who would give up their freedom to be trapped at home by a pervert and still love him, so she must be a lunatic too.

Yun Nianqing dragged his sore body to get up from the bed, and tidied up the broken clothes on the floor.

When it comes to the bed between men and women, Yan Shuo is really a pervert, an asshole.

In the evening, the man came back.

Yun Nianqing was originally nestled on the sofa watching a movie, but she became sleepy after watching it. It was not until she was picked up from the sofa by him that she opened her eyes sleepily, and her voice was a little hoarse: "When did you come back?"

The lights in the villa were dim, and Yun Nianqing vaguely saw the man's deep eyes.

"I just came back, and I will go to the bedroom to sleep in the future, and the living room is easy to catch cold."

Yun Nianqing gave a "hmm", tightened his arms around him, rubbed against him, and then frowned.

"Ashuo."

"Huh?" Yan Shuo unscrewed the lock with one hand, and lowered his head to notice the change in the expression of the person in his arms: "What's wrong?"

Yun Nianqing was put on the bed by him, she sat up and looked at him fixedly: "You have a feminine smell about you."

I don't know when it started, Yun Nianqing also had a certain sense of possessiveness and dependence on Yan Shuo, not just a little.

Since going to his company for the first time, she was inexplicably in a good mood when she learned that the secretaries and assistants around him were all men.

Yun Nianqing also realized that her personality is getting closer and closer to the one she was in her previous life, which is good... and a bit like Yan Shuo.

Yan Shuo pursed his lips, pushed off his suit and threw it on the trash can.

Yun Nianqing stopped him: "Don't come over."

He really didn't move, and explained word by word: "The manager of the HR department is a woman. She tried to seduce your husband in vain, and deliberately fell on me during the meeting. I avoided it, and she fell to the ground."

Yun Nianqing's face remained unchanged: "Then the smell shouldn't be so strong?"

"Well, she touched me."

Yun Nianqing withdrew her gaze, nodded her head vaguely, turned around and went down barefoot from the other side of the bed, turned around and looked at Yan Shuo: "Then why don't you take a bath?"

The man's chuckling voice was particularly nice: "My fault."

Yan Shuo liked how Yun Nianqing treated him.

When she was at home, Yun Nianqing liked to walk barefoot. Yan Shuo said that she hadn't seen her wearing shoes many times, so there were many fluffy carpets on the ground.

Yun Nianqing watched Yan Shuo walk into the bathroom, his eyes fell on the suit on the trash can.

She first opened the curtain behind her, then walked to the trash can, picked up the suit, shook it, and hung it on the hanger.

midnight.

The person on the bed had red eyes, and said in a slightly choked voice to the man who came out of the bathroom after only wearing home pants for a day: "Throw the suit in the trash can downstairs."

Hearing this, the smile on the man's lips deepened. He walked into her and touched her head. Because she was too tired, there was still sweat on her temples. He said softly, "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)