Fall in love with kissing you
Chapter 42
Chu Qing frowned helplessly, pretending to be clever and replied, "well, I'm wrong, I know."
It's rare to see Chuqing eating like this. Yan Si was very interested in picking his eyebrows. Seeing Chuqing's cold eyes, he nodded his head and said quietly, "I know. We'll go there later."
After breakfast, Yan Siyuan went back to his room. There were a lot of bags on the bed, filled with new clothes. He picked them up and chose one to replace.
Chuqing is driven back to her bedroom by yunqinghua. As soon as she pushes the door open, she sees that Yan Siyuan has only a pair of trousers left.
A man has a long, straight body, strong muscle lines, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a pair of clothes rack.
Straight to the narrow eyes of Shangyan Siyuan, Chuqing realized that she had been staring at the man's beauty for too long. She looked away in a hurry. The atmosphere was inexplicably dry and hot. Chuqing turned her back and was ready to open the door and go out first.
Yan Siyuan's cold voice sounded behind him, like an order, without any room for discussion.
"Come here and help me pack my clothes."
His previous gentleness disappeared again. When they got along, his habitual aloofness and condescending authority reappeared.
Chu Qing paused, turned around, ignored the man, and glanced straight at the pile of clothes on the bed.
There are several sets of clothes, including pajamas and casual clothes. Obviously, the Secretary specially prepared them after listening to Yan Siyuan's instructions.
Chuqing pursed her lips and knew that the man was just in case, but she was still a little upset. She felt that her territory was occupied by others.
She poured out her clothes, and the tags were carefully cut off, all with the warm heat after ironing.
Chu Qing opened the wardrobe on one side and looked at his clothes taking up most of the space. He snorted with a little dissatisfaction, but he still started to make room first and then hang up the man's clothes.
After cleaning up, I looked at the clothes crowded in the wardrobe. The men's clothes were cold and hard, and the women's clothes were bright. They were like just harmonic instruments, which were unexpectedly coordinated.
Chu Qing looked stunned, but Yan Siyuan walked behind her quietly.
He glanced and concluded, "not bad."
"Bang -"
Chu Qing closed the double doors of the wardrobe as if eager to deny something.
She turned back and looked up at the man in front of her. He was wearing a dark blue slim shirt and trousers. His pure, handsome and precious breath precipitated more and more introverted. Her eyes were like paint and looked at her deeply.
Yan Siyuan said, "how about it?"
Chuqing turned her eyes and deliberately replied, "well, the clothes look good."
Yan Siyuan narrowed his eyes and stared at her somewhat cunning appearance. He knew that she belittled others by their clothes. His palm felt a little itchy. He wanted to pinch her nose and see if she dared to open her eyes and tell lies like this.
But he finally looked deep, restrained his impulse, and said, "when you're ready, we'll go."
Chu Qing nodded and raised his chin towards the door, suggesting that he would leave.
Seeing that Yan Siyuan was still pestling, he couldn't help but hurry, "how can I change my clothes if you don't go out."
Yan Siyuan hooked his lips and sneered. He looked from Chuqing's hair to the small feet emerging from her slippers. His disdain in his eyes seemed to be saying that I hadn't seen you all over your body and pretended to be hypocritical.
Chu Qing saw through the clear mood in his eyes at a glance. He puffed his mouth angrily and didn't argue with him. He took his clothes in the wardrobe and was ready to go out.
"Where are you going?"
"Go, toilet, office!"
Yan Si took her a few steps away and said impatiently, "OK, I'll go out."
With that, the door slammed. Chu Qing hooked her lips, smiled successfully, and locked the door. Then she was relieved to change her clothes.
Yan Siyuan went out, glanced at the bathroom, glanced over the empty bamboo basket, and walked out of the living room. Yun Qinghua was hanging clothes on the balcony.
Yun Qinghua noticed him. Seeing Yan Siyuan's eyes falling straight on the clothes in her hand, he subconsciously shrunk and explained embarrassedly, "when Qingqing woke up in the morning, I asked her to wash it for you."
His clothes were so expensive that yunqinghua didn't dare to wash them by machine. He was afraid that touching his clothes would annoy him, so he asked Chuqing to wash them by hand, which was wrung dry before hanging them.
Yan Siyuan nodded faintly, but he felt strange in his heart.
His clothes have always been taken care of by the servants of his family. He is used to being served before and after in his life. He doesn't think of the disposal of dirty clothes.
But that woman will help him wash his clothes?
He glanced at the dark underpants in a group of women's clothes. His eyebrows jumped and moved away.
Just sitting on the sofa, the door opened. Chu Qing stepped out of the shadow with a waist retracted dress. Her face was light makeup and beautiful. It was like a spring breeze blowing on his heart, dispersing her dryness just now.
Yan Si was far from aware that he stood up, but Chu Qing passed him directly. The fragrant wind rushed towards him and passed in a flash. His hand was full of nothingness.
Chu Qing changed her shoes, stood quietly and shouted to Yun Qinghua, "Mom, let's go."
Yan Si went to the room to get his belongings. Yun Qinghua took advantage of this time to pick up Chu Qing, which caused Chu Qing to have no choice but to answer.
When Yan Si came out, Yun Qinghua stopped and took them to the elevator. He went back step by step.
Back to the small house, the room is empty. Yan Siyuan is indifferent, but at least he is also a person. Even standing, he feels like a mountain, which makes people feel at ease.
Yun Qinghua sat on the sofa and was stunned. Tears in his eyes fell down before he woke up. He fumbled around the carton in his seat and was scratched by a sharp corner in the gap.
"EH -"
She pulled out the yellowish sharp corner. It was an envelope. She pinched it. It was bulging. She didn't know what it was.
Thought they had missed it, they got up and raised their feet to catch up. In the twinkling of an eye, they remembered something and gradually slowed down.
Yunqinghua just stood there, opened the envelope, squinted and saw a stack of red bills.
She was stunned. Yunqinghua looked back at the position and remembered that Yan Siyuan was still sitting there.
Yun Qinghua lowered his head, wiped tears, rubbed the rough cowhide paper on his hands, and burst into a laugh. His expression became more and more gentle.
Yan Si went to the parking lot to pick up the car, picked up Chu Qing and ran straight to Yan's mansion.
Chuqing saw that he was silent and wanted to test his thoughts about Zhang Yuan. Finally, she closed her mouth and turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window.
On the way, Yan Siyuan's mobile phone rang. He glanced at it and his face changed slightly. He didn't even have time to put on his Bluetooth headset, so he cut off his mobile phone and answered.
"Yes, I am."
"How's it going?"
"OK, I'll go right away."
It's rare to see Chuqing eating like this. Yan Si was very interested in picking his eyebrows. Seeing Chuqing's cold eyes, he nodded his head and said quietly, "I know. We'll go there later."
After breakfast, Yan Siyuan went back to his room. There were a lot of bags on the bed, filled with new clothes. He picked them up and chose one to replace.
Chuqing is driven back to her bedroom by yunqinghua. As soon as she pushes the door open, she sees that Yan Siyuan has only a pair of trousers left.
A man has a long, straight body, strong muscle lines, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a pair of clothes rack.
Straight to the narrow eyes of Shangyan Siyuan, Chuqing realized that she had been staring at the man's beauty for too long. She looked away in a hurry. The atmosphere was inexplicably dry and hot. Chuqing turned her back and was ready to open the door and go out first.
Yan Siyuan's cold voice sounded behind him, like an order, without any room for discussion.
"Come here and help me pack my clothes."
His previous gentleness disappeared again. When they got along, his habitual aloofness and condescending authority reappeared.
Chu Qing paused, turned around, ignored the man, and glanced straight at the pile of clothes on the bed.
There are several sets of clothes, including pajamas and casual clothes. Obviously, the Secretary specially prepared them after listening to Yan Siyuan's instructions.
Chuqing pursed her lips and knew that the man was just in case, but she was still a little upset. She felt that her territory was occupied by others.
She poured out her clothes, and the tags were carefully cut off, all with the warm heat after ironing.
Chu Qing opened the wardrobe on one side and looked at his clothes taking up most of the space. He snorted with a little dissatisfaction, but he still started to make room first and then hang up the man's clothes.
After cleaning up, I looked at the clothes crowded in the wardrobe. The men's clothes were cold and hard, and the women's clothes were bright. They were like just harmonic instruments, which were unexpectedly coordinated.
Chu Qing looked stunned, but Yan Siyuan walked behind her quietly.
He glanced and concluded, "not bad."
"Bang -"
Chu Qing closed the double doors of the wardrobe as if eager to deny something.
She turned back and looked up at the man in front of her. He was wearing a dark blue slim shirt and trousers. His pure, handsome and precious breath precipitated more and more introverted. Her eyes were like paint and looked at her deeply.
Yan Siyuan said, "how about it?"
Chuqing turned her eyes and deliberately replied, "well, the clothes look good."
Yan Siyuan narrowed his eyes and stared at her somewhat cunning appearance. He knew that she belittled others by their clothes. His palm felt a little itchy. He wanted to pinch her nose and see if she dared to open her eyes and tell lies like this.
But he finally looked deep, restrained his impulse, and said, "when you're ready, we'll go."
Chu Qing nodded and raised his chin towards the door, suggesting that he would leave.
Seeing that Yan Siyuan was still pestling, he couldn't help but hurry, "how can I change my clothes if you don't go out."
Yan Siyuan hooked his lips and sneered. He looked from Chuqing's hair to the small feet emerging from her slippers. His disdain in his eyes seemed to be saying that I hadn't seen you all over your body and pretended to be hypocritical.
Chu Qing saw through the clear mood in his eyes at a glance. He puffed his mouth angrily and didn't argue with him. He took his clothes in the wardrobe and was ready to go out.
"Where are you going?"
"Go, toilet, office!"
Yan Si took her a few steps away and said impatiently, "OK, I'll go out."
With that, the door slammed. Chu Qing hooked her lips, smiled successfully, and locked the door. Then she was relieved to change her clothes.
Yan Siyuan went out, glanced at the bathroom, glanced over the empty bamboo basket, and walked out of the living room. Yun Qinghua was hanging clothes on the balcony.
Yun Qinghua noticed him. Seeing Yan Siyuan's eyes falling straight on the clothes in her hand, he subconsciously shrunk and explained embarrassedly, "when Qingqing woke up in the morning, I asked her to wash it for you."
His clothes were so expensive that yunqinghua didn't dare to wash them by machine. He was afraid that touching his clothes would annoy him, so he asked Chuqing to wash them by hand, which was wrung dry before hanging them.
Yan Siyuan nodded faintly, but he felt strange in his heart.
His clothes have always been taken care of by the servants of his family. He is used to being served before and after in his life. He doesn't think of the disposal of dirty clothes.
But that woman will help him wash his clothes?
He glanced at the dark underpants in a group of women's clothes. His eyebrows jumped and moved away.
Just sitting on the sofa, the door opened. Chu Qing stepped out of the shadow with a waist retracted dress. Her face was light makeup and beautiful. It was like a spring breeze blowing on his heart, dispersing her dryness just now.
Yan Si was far from aware that he stood up, but Chu Qing passed him directly. The fragrant wind rushed towards him and passed in a flash. His hand was full of nothingness.
Chu Qing changed her shoes, stood quietly and shouted to Yun Qinghua, "Mom, let's go."
Yan Si went to the room to get his belongings. Yun Qinghua took advantage of this time to pick up Chu Qing, which caused Chu Qing to have no choice but to answer.
When Yan Si came out, Yun Qinghua stopped and took them to the elevator. He went back step by step.
Back to the small house, the room is empty. Yan Siyuan is indifferent, but at least he is also a person. Even standing, he feels like a mountain, which makes people feel at ease.
Yun Qinghua sat on the sofa and was stunned. Tears in his eyes fell down before he woke up. He fumbled around the carton in his seat and was scratched by a sharp corner in the gap.
"EH -"
She pulled out the yellowish sharp corner. It was an envelope. She pinched it. It was bulging. She didn't know what it was.
Thought they had missed it, they got up and raised their feet to catch up. In the twinkling of an eye, they remembered something and gradually slowed down.
Yunqinghua just stood there, opened the envelope, squinted and saw a stack of red bills.
She was stunned. Yunqinghua looked back at the position and remembered that Yan Siyuan was still sitting there.
Yun Qinghua lowered his head, wiped tears, rubbed the rough cowhide paper on his hands, and burst into a laugh. His expression became more and more gentle.
Yan Si went to the parking lot to pick up the car, picked up Chu Qing and ran straight to Yan's mansion.
Chuqing saw that he was silent and wanted to test his thoughts about Zhang Yuan. Finally, she closed her mouth and turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window.
On the way, Yan Siyuan's mobile phone rang. He glanced at it and his face changed slightly. He didn't even have time to put on his Bluetooth headset, so he cut off his mobile phone and answered.
"Yes, I am."
"How's it going?"
"OK, I'll go right away."
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