Fall in love with kissing you

Ning Yan heard the phrase "Si Yuan and Chu Qing two small mouth" in Zhang Yuan's words. Her fair fingers were clenched tightly, and her fingernails coated with red nail polish cut her tender palm, with silk red blood, but Ningyan didn't feel a trace of pain.

"Hum, I've piled up my words here. What should I do? Take care of yourself. Don't let me find that you disturb the world of Siyuan and Chuqing."

Zhang Yuan gave Ning Yan'er a meaningful look. She hummed low, and a contemptuous smile slowly appeared on her face.

Ning Yan'er didn't ignore Zhang Yuan. She lowered her head, and her big beautiful eyes were full of reluctance and anger: Zhang Yuan, wait for me, I Ning Yan'er is the one Si Yuan loves most in her heart!

Ning Yan'er looked at her Zhang Yuan with a smile, and she stepped on the white stairs. Ning Yan'er hurriedly stepped on the stairs on this floor and went to her room.

The mobile phone mobile phone mobile phone, Ning Yan painted with red nail polish fingers to open the mobile phone screen lock, and a familiar string of cell phone numbers jumped in her anxious mood, Ning Yan quickly opened the place, the string of phone numbers that were memorized in mind were dialed out.

"Doodle doodle..." the voice of dialing came from the mobile phone.

Pick it up, Siyuan, pick up my phone! Ning Yaner put her mobile phone in her ear and in her palm. She leaned against the door of the room and locked her beautiful eyes tightly on the mobile phone screen.

"Doo... The number you dialed is not answered for the time being, please redial later. Sorry..." finally, the cold machine girl's voice came out of the mobile phone, echoing and echoing in this quiet room where only Ning Yaner's breathing sound can be heard

Siyuan, Siyuan... Why don't you answer my phone, why? Ning Yan'er stared blankly at the black mobile phone screen. Her body leaning against the door of the room slowly slipped down. Ning Yan'er opened the mobile phone screen again and continued to dial the familiar mobile phone numbers belonging to Yan Siyuan

But on this side of the hospital. The mobile phone ring came out from the suit pants pocket again. Yan Siyuan frowned, opened the door and went out. Yan Siyuan had long and powerful legs and slowly walked to a quiet place in the hospital corridor.

Yan Siyuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and kept jumping. The name on the mobile phone screen was Ning Yaner. The color of his dark eyes was dark. Finally, he stretched out his slender fingers and opened the answer button.

"Hello, Yan'er." Yan Siyuan's deep and sexy voice came to Ning Yan'er's ears from the other end of the mobile phone.

"Si Yuan, you finally answered my phone!" Ning Yaner was happy for a moment. There began to be a ray of light in her beautiful eyes. Her tone paused and asked Si Yuan wrongly, "Si Yuan, why didn't you answer my phone just now?"

"Sorry, Yan'er, I was just busy working. You know, there are a lot of things in the company." Yan Siyuan looked at the green potted plants on one side and lowered his black eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

Si Yuan, working? He said he was just working? He didn't tell me the truth. Why... Ning Yaner held her cell phone tightly, and she bit her shell teeth tightly. But if she knew she couldn't expose Siyuan, he wouldn't like it, would she? If you use what Zhang Yuan said at dinner to question Si Yuan, will he be angry, become angry and never want to talk to yourself again? No, no!

Ning Yan'er raised a bright smile, like crying and laughing.

She calmed down her mood slightly, paused a little, and spoke to Yan Siyuan again: "Oh, so it's like this, Si Yuan, then I don't blame you."

"HMM." Yan Siyuan raised his eyes and looked at the white ceiling. He answered in a flat tone.

Hearing Yan Siyuan's flat response in her mobile phone, Ning Yan'er's anger and incomprehension finally came to her heart again.

Ning Yan'er forbeared and forbeared. She asked Yan Siyuan in an as if nothing had happened: "by the way, Siyuan, Chu Qing's woman didn't come home for dinner. Do you know where she went?"

Ning Yan'er finished this sentence, and the two people with their own thoughts holding mobile phones at both ends fell into a short silence at the same time.

"Chu Qing, didn't you go back?"

After a while, Yan Siyuan said slowly, in a hoarse and low tone:

"I don't know where Chu Qing has gone. I guess he went out to relax."

"Oh? Relax? Chu Qing is obviously lying in the hospital. Yan Siyuan, do you think Chu Qing is relaxing outside?!"

A voice with a slightly raised tone exploded in this quiet corner.

Yan Siyuan's action to raise his hand to cover his mobile phone has slowed down. A trace of anger flashed in his black eyes like stars, turned and looked straight at the uninvited person in front of him.

"Si Yuan, I just heard that..." the voice of Ning Yan'er in the mobile phone came out intermittently.

Ning Yan'er didn't expect that there would be such a person who directly exposed Yan Siyuan's words. She was happy and just wanted to question Yan Siyuan, but——

Yan Siyuan raised his slender hand like jade and directly hung up the call with Ning Yaner. His cold vision swept across Mo Qing.

Mo Qing also showed no weakness and directly looked at Yan Siyuan's eyes. In those eyes as warm as jade, there was also a cold shimmer with a temperature as low as zero.

There was a spark from the collision between two men in the air, and it spread slightly in this quiet corner. The air here seems to be frozen by the cold eyes of the two men, but there is a smell of fire medicine wrapped around Yan Siyuan and Mo Qing.

"Doodle doodle..." hearing the familiar voice in the mobile phone, Ning Yaner's beautiful eyes were unbelievable. She took down her mobile phone from her ear and saw the call that had been hung up by Yan Siyuan. An incredulous look gradually appeared on her beautiful face.

Damn it! Si Yuan, how can you do this to me! With a "pop", the red publicity mobile phone was smashed on the floor by Ning Yaner.

Yan Siyuan took the black, low-key and luxurious mobile phone into his pocket. A pair of black eyes were full of fierce anger and directly shot at Mo Qing who stood opposite and glared at him.

"Mo Qing, are you meddling in a dog's business!" the low and sexy voice like a cello increased slightly, and there was a distinct anger on Yan Si Yuanjun's abnormal facial features.