Fall in love with kissing you

She's fed up with all this. She just has to live quietly.

From stepping into the door of Yan's house, she clearly told herself that no matter what she met, she could not forget her original heart. Now she just wanted to give up, which was useless.

The body leaned weakly against the wall. The familiar furniture and the layout of the room were ironic. This was not her home and would not be her destination.

She hated this place. In her eyes, it was just a shabby house with rats and cockroaches everywhere. No matter how hard she tried, she could not erase her disappointment with this place. At that moment, she wanted to give up, just in time?

Chu Qing suddenly got up. She went to one side and took out her mobile phone from her bag. She just opened the message box and wanted to edit a text message. Then Yan Siyuan entered the door. They looked at each other and said nothing.

“……”

Yan Siyuan wanted to comfort Chu Qing. He had done too many wrong things before, and he didn't know that she had survived so much alone. Just Ning Yaner, she had been wronged so much. It must be a bad feeling in her heart? Even if it's too late, he wants to express his mind.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw this scene. If I didn't look carefully, I wouldn't notice the slight red in Chuqing's eyes. She is editing text messages. Her expression is very serious. She just faces herself with a little more indifference.

"You..."

Chu Qing noticed that the mobile phone vibrated. She looked down and Yan Siyuan grabbed the mobile phone. He stared at the remarks displayed on the screen. His anger was out of control like a flood of beasts. Suddenly, he threw the mobile phone.

"Looking for a man for comfort? Or carrying my legal husband behind my back?"

"You've had enough!" Chu Qing just saw Mo Qing's phone. Before he reacted, he was scolded by Yan Siyuan. He clenched his fist angrily and seemed to be going to the end.

Chu Qing stared at Yan Si yuanjunmei's face. His uncertain temperament still hasn't changed! Come at her as soon as you are angry. Is she a doll that can vent? If you want others to say some soul chicken soup as comfort, why not find Ning Yaner? Besides, they love each other so much, don't they?

Chu Qing thinks it's ridiculous. Even if she looks for a man, she doesn't have to carry him behind her back? Anyway, they have no feelings. He can be with Ning Yan'er. Why does she have to be recognized for everything?

"Acquiescence?" Yan Siyuan's clenched fist burst into blue veins. His moodiness was full of jokes in Chuqing's eyes.

Chu Qing's eyes were full of the meaning of "walking slowly without sending off". She sneered, "please give me some respect? If you don't go out by yourself, I'll find someone to carry you?"

"What do you mean? Huh?"

"What do you mean? I've had enough of you, Yan Siyuan."

Chu Qing said as he tried his best to push Yan Siyuan away, "I said I've had enough of you!"

As soon as the door was closed, the distance between them was not as fragile as the door. Chu Qing was a little unprepared. She couldn't imagine what kind of expression Yan Siyuan on the other side of the door must be as angry as a hungry beast

But she didn't do anything wrong, didn't she? Originally, she just had to edit a text message to ask her best friend who was going to return home. Unexpectedly, Mo Qing would call at this time, but I really want to thank him. It was this call that allowed her to see the facts!

For such a long time, she has always chosen to tolerate and speak of Siyuan's all worldly tenderness... Oh, it's just ridicule. He should and is used to being so gentle to women, so he doesn't take it to heart. Instead, she is affectionate. There shouldn't be too much entanglement between them. It's always good to keep a distance.

She won't choose to explain. She didn't do anything wrong. It's his business to believe or not, and it's his business to think too much.

Chu Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was only cold at the bottom of her eyes.

"Bang!"

The door of the room was forcibly closed by Chu Qing. Yan Siyuan looked at the closed door, and there were protruding green veins on the back of his slender hand.

Chu Qing, this woman dares to treat herself like this! Very good!

Yan Siyuan stared at the wooden door, and finally hummed softly. His slender hand was inserted into the pocket of his suit pants. He turned and walked to his study.

Ning Yan'er saw Yan Si far away from the door of the room, and then came out of the darkness on the other side of the stairs.

Chu Qing's woman really didn't appreciate it. Ning Yaner happily bent her mouth, and her heart was filled with bursts of joy.

However, this just suits my heart. Chu Qing, since you make Siyuan unhappy and Siyuan is so angry, I certainly want to comfort Siyuan

Ning Yan'er stood at the door of Chuqing's room and Yan Siyuan's room, embracing her slender arms. In a pair of big beautiful eyes, there were triumphant autumn eyes.

This is a great opportunity. She can take advantage of it!

Ning Yan'er looked proudly at the door of the room. It seemed that she had looked through the door at Chu Qing, who she regarded as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.

Hum, it's not easy until you and Siyuan fall apart. Sister, I'll go first and comfort Siyuan.

"Da Da..."

The dark red high-heeled shoes stepped on the floor and made a gentle sound of heels hitting the floor. Ning Yaner gradually walked to the downstairs kitchen.

Ning Yan'er pulled up her sleeve, and the sounds of various kitchen utensils colliding with each other came one after another. The oven sent out a faint warm yellow light, and there were exquisite small cakes in the circle. At this time, a sweet and attractive taste was floating out.

Small desserts are put on delicate plates, dotted with milk white cream, making people feel more delicious. Ning Yan'er picked up the plate and proudly recalled her red lips.

In Siyuan's heart, there will only be a considerate Ning Yaner

Si Yuan is angry. I have to comfort him

Ning Yaner stepped on high heels and walked out of the kitchen. With a plate of delicious dessert, she slowly walked to Yan Siyuan's study on the second floor.

At the same time, Zhang Yuan stood in front of the French window of her room, holding a white mobile phone in one hand and saying something.

"Yes, you are ready. Make sure that every media will come..."

She frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.

"OK, I have disclosed the news in the media."

People at the other end of the cell phone dutifully report their work progress.

"Everything is ready. You can hold a press conference in these two days."

"Well, you did a good job."

Zhang Yuan looked at the blue and clear sky in the distance, and there was a smile on her mouth.

"Do you have anything else to tell me?"

A respectful voice came from the mobile phone.

"You go and be busy first. I'll let you know if there's anything else."

Zhang Yuan sounded with some dignified voices.