Fall in love with kissing you

Pinching the woman's soft little hand, Yan Siyuan wanted to signal her that she didn't have to be nervous. Just answer naturally.

Suddenly, a gentle and sweet female voice sounded in the field, "ha ha, thank you for asking this question, so that I finally have the opportunity to answer."

"To be honest, there have been many women trying to take him away from me all the time, but please rest assured that I am very strict with his tutor, so I am not worried about this problem."

With sincerity but humor, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became much more relaxed from Xiao su.

The reporter didn't seem to get the ideal answer. After saying thank you, he sat down.

The woman's face was filled with a sweet smile, and the curved corners of her mouth were just right. Yan Siyuan unconsciously softened his eyes and stared at Chu Qing.

He had no idea that she would solve the problem so easily and be so convincing. This ability made him know her again.

After that, several reporters also asked some questions, but most of them were about Yanshi group, so there was nothing about Chuqing.

Bored, she held her chin and looked at the man seriously answering the reporter's questions. Chu Qing suddenly found that the man's face was still attractive.

Perfect jaw line, firm nose bridge, cool thin lip flap, deep eyes and heroic sword eyebrows are perfect even if each part is separated.

Chu Qing could not help sighing faintly. It seems that she may have to answer such questions several times today.

After more than an hour, the press conference finally came to a successful conclusion, and the questions seemed to have been satisfactorily answered.

Back in the car, Yan Siyuan looked at the yawning woman, took off his suit and covered Chuqing.

Glancing at the clothes on his body, Chu Qing looked at Yan Siyuan in confusion.

"Go to sleep and call you when you get home."

Thinking that the journey was a little far, Chu Qing agreed to the proposal, turned his head, leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

Yan Siyuan motioned the driver to drive, and the mobile phone in his pocket rang. He quickly transferred the mobile phone to a silent state. A trace of unhappiness flashed in Yan Siyuan's eyes, and Ning Yaner's name jumped on the screen.

In his heart, he was inexplicably upset. Yan Si looked away at the little woman who breathed evenly. His clean knuckles directly pressed the phone off.

At the other end, Ning Yaner took off her cell phone and listened to the cold female voice reminding her of each other's busy voice. Her fingertips trembled with anger.

"Bitch, bitch!"

She slammed herself on the sofa. Ning Yan'er angrily beat her pillow and cried bitterly. She hated Chu Qing for saying that she was so unbearable. She hated her to confuse right and wrong in front of everyone. She hated why she was so shameless!

Mingmingyan Siyuan is her Ning Yan'er's forehead. Why should she say it's hers? What strict tutoring? She's going to vomit when she listens. Luckily she can say it!

Angrily threw out the pillow in front of her chest. Ning Yan'er sat up with messy hair and a face pasted into a palette. It looked terrible. It didn't look sweet and pleasant in normal times.

Picked up the phone, Ning Yaner dialed Yan Siyuan again. Soon, the call was cut off again, but this time Ning Yaner was not discouraged. She opened the SMS page and began to edit a SMS.

[Si Yuan, it's great that I saw your live broadcast of the press conference just now. I think those journalists should also believe what you're doing now. I haven't seen you for several days. Would it be convenient for you to come out?]

Press the send button, Ning Yaner tightly holds the mobile phone, waiting for Yan Siyuan's reply.

On the other side, Yan Siyuan looked at the lit screen, clicked on the text message sent by Ning Yaner, glanced at the content, and Yan Siyuan turned off his mobile phone.

When night fell, the press conference was over. Chu Qing dragged her slightly tired body into the car, and the flash behind her still flashed. She tried her best to keep smiling and the deep love between husband and wife with Yan Siyuan. Yan Siyuan also gently hugged her waist and looked like a group of people who helped each other and raised their eyebrows.

When she got on the bus, Chu Qing leaned against the back of her seat, narrowed her eyes slightly and gently vomited hot air.

Yan Siyuan glanced sideways at her and closed his lips. He seemed to want to say something, but he never opened his mouth.

When the car started, it slipped into the hazy night like a fish in the eyes of a bunch of gossip reporters and cameras behind. The silence all the way made this period of time seem infinitely long and quiet.

"Very tired." Yan Siyuan finally opened his thin lips.

"It's OK." Chuqing pulled out an indifferent fake smile and answered him, but she didn't look at him. She didn't know whether to hate or escape. She didn't want to see him.

Yan Siyuan's face seemed to sink a little. His strength in holding the steering wheel also increased a lot. He was silent for a long time before he said, "go back and have a good rest."

Chu Qing was stunned, and then smiled at herself. On the surface, she replied skillfully, "well."

It was almost seven o'clock when she got home. Zhang Yuan had people cook dinner long ago and waited for them to come back. After all, this press conference is not a small matter. It can be seen that their family attaches great importance to it.

"Back." Zhang yuanci smiled and looked at the two people coming in and asked gently.

Yan Si didn't raise his head, but sent out a single syllable from his throat: "HMM."

Zhang Yuan glanced at Chu Qing's face and hurriedly asked, "Chu Qing, are you tired? Come and sit down and have a good rest after dinner." the tone was so that people couldn't hear anything wrong.

But in Chuqing's heart, the alarm bell rang loudly. She nodded as cleverly as ever: "I know, mom, you should also pay attention to your body."

"Come on, eat."

The family was always oppressive. Chu Qing didn't know why. She looked at Yan Siyuan's indifferent face. She wanted to say something, but she was rejected by the cold atmosphere around him. She looked at Zhang Yuan's smiling face again. Wrinkles spread around her eyes, like binding her.

She was a little uncertain. If she told Yan Siyuan about it, he would not be happy.

Loss breeds from the inside out.

"The press conference was a success." Zhang Yuan first broke the silence and suddenly asked.

Chu Qing looked up and found that she was looking at herself. She had no reason not to speak, so she nodded: "it's very successful, mom don't worry."

"That's good." Zhang Yuan smiled happily, then glanced back and forth between Chuqing and Yan Siyuan, and then continued, "I saw it just now... But when would you really be so good?"

Chu Qing and Yan Siyuan's hands paused at the same time, but they soon recovered, looked at each other, and agreed with each other.