Fall in love with kissing you

Zhang Yuan seemed to have an invisible big hand holding her heart tightly, which made her out of breath for a while.

How? How could Zhenbang say such a thing? Zhang Yuan's heart was filled with a storm. The strong emotion in her heart was even more frightened than Yan Siyuan and Chu Qing. Zhang Yuan picked her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes slightly. In a moment, a person's name burst into her mind.

Damn it! Ning Qingcheng must have done a good thing! Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty. She tightly held the porcelain spoon in her hand, as if she wanted to crush the porcelain spoon as Ning Qingcheng.

Zhang Yuan's beautiful eyes twinkled with unidentified emotions. Her heart is very clear now. Ning Qingcheng must have said something to Zhenbang. Zhenbang will talk about the feelings of Siyuan and Chuqing's husband and wife for the first time at the dinner table today.

Hum, Ning Qingcheng, you're really good at this time! Have you made up your mind on my son now? A cold light flashed in Zhang Yuan's beautiful eyes.

For a moment, there was an awkward silence at the table. Zhang Yuan had a gentle smile on her face. She took a sip of hot white porridge and slowly said, "Zhenbang, Siyuan naturally knows the two small bites of Siyuan and Chuqing. Haven't they been well together? Eat quickly. The porridge should be cold in a while."

"HMM." Yan Zhenbang said faintly. His dark eyes as black as night fell slowly and turned to drink white porridge quietly.

"Siyuan, Dad, mom. I'm finished. I'll go to work first. You eat slowly." Chu Qing gently opened her chair. There were stars in her eyes. Chu Qing seemed to forget the embarrassing thing just now.

"OK, this child, go to work quickly." Zhang Yuan quickly responded to Chu Qing's words. She still had a gentle smile on her face, urging Chu Qing to go to work quickly.

Chu Qing nodded. She lowered her eyes and looked at Yan Siyuan. Finally, she stepped on high heels and gently left the living room.

"Dad, mom, I'm finished too." Yan Siyuan raised a pair of black eyes as black as obsidian. He wiped his thin lips and hurriedly stood up.

"Wait, Siyuan." Yan Zhenbang continued to drink white porridge. His eyes as dark as night Chen were shining fiercely, "I have something for you. You stay first."

Hearing Yan Zhenbang's words, Yan Siyuan pulled back his chair. His slender and powerful long legs had not taken a step. There was an unknown emotion in his dark black eyes. Finally, Yan Siyuan slowly responded to Yan Zhenbang: "OK, Dad."

After everyone had finished breakfast, Yan Siyuan hurriedly stood up from the sofa. There was a glimmer in his dark black eyes. Yan Siyuan gently crossed his slender and powerful long legs and went directly to the entrance of the stairs.

"Da Da Da" the sound of Yan Siyuan's black leather shoes hitting the stairs sounded on the whole rotating stairs. He hung a pair of black eyes as black as obsidian, but a variety of thoughts flashed in his heart at the same time.

"Dad, what's the matter with you looking for me?" the door of the study was half closed. Yan Siyuan directly entered the study. His dark eyes as black as Obsidian were shining.

"Is it you?" however, what appeared in front of him was not his father Yan Zhenbang, but Ning Yan'er who didn't show up at the dinner table. Yan Siyuan's dark eyes twinkled with unknown emotions.

"Si Yuan, uncle, he has something to go out and hasn't come back yet!" a little surprise flashed in Ning Yan'er's big beautiful eyes. She really saw Yan Si Yuan again. What her mother said was true.

"Then where has my father gone?" Yan Siyuan dropped his dark eyes, and he slowly scanned the whole study.

"Uncle, he wants to go to a place and let me stay here to convey it to you." Ning Yaner recalled her red lips and smiled in her beautiful eyes. "Uncle said, let me take you with me."

Yan Siyuan's dark eyes flickered a little light, and he gently wrinkled his good-looking sword eyebrows.

But I can only nod and agree.

So they walked towards the parking lot together and drove away soon.

The car shuttled quickly on the road, and the scenery outside the window was like a shadow, retreating back one after another. Yan Siyuan was lying on the seat, and his slightly raised eyes glanced at Ning Yan'er who was sitting next to him with his head down. She was sprinkled with violet perfume, the most familiar smell.

Originally, it should be a fresh and charming smell, but it is rich because it is trapped and shrunk in the narrow compartment space, which makes Yan Si, who is already in a bad mood, far impatient and irritable.

He raised his hand and pulled the tightly fastened tie down, but it was not enough. He untied the three buttons on it and revealed a section of the clavicle.

Ning Yan'er was surprisingly quiet. She heard the sound of Yan Siyuan's action, and naturally felt his slight discomfort keenly. After thinking about it, she said, "is it a little hot? Do you want to open some windows?" her suggestion made Yan Siyuan look up at her.

Hot? I don't think so. It's just boring.

Yan Siyuan's eyes stared at Ning Yan'er quietly, as quiet as a sunken lake, without a trace of ups and downs. After a pause, he turned his head and turned his eyes out of the window.

Ning Yan'er, who didn't get an answer, felt a little embarrassed. Since when did he become so indifferent to himself? Don't you want to give her back even a word? Ning Yan'er collected her eyes and moved her sitting position slightly to Yan Si Yuan. She didn't believe it. She didn't believe Yan Si Yuan really had no feeling for her.

She will seize every opportunity to get close to him, hold on to him and let him fall in love with himself again.

Ning Yan'er secretly made a decision, but the current action was to let Yan Siyuan avoid again. She moved one point and he moved another inch.

Until it's a dead corner, there's nowhere to let it go.

Yan Siyuan immediately turned back and gave a cold warning in his eyes: "don't get too close." after that, he raised his hand and stroked his forehead, closed his eyes, as if he were sleeping.

Ning Yan'er was frightened by Yan Siyuan's eyes just now. She thought he was really angry, so she restrained a little. She quietly looked at Yan Siyuan's jaw, which leaned back. The lines were smooth and perfect, all the way down, around the protruding Adam's apple

"Didn't he say where he was going?"