Fall in love with kissing you

"Mom, I've calmed down..." Ning Yan'er slightly raised her red lips and showed a very ugly smile.

"Hey, you child, although smart, but like me, you will always become confused when you meet him." Ning Qingcheng didn't pay too much attention to Ning Yaner's expression, and she sighed gently.

Mom, I won't do it again. Since Si Yuan has been thinking about Chu Qing, she has destroyed everything he likes

Ning Yan'er looked at Ning Qingcheng. She hated iron and didn't become steel. She just narrowed her eyes slightly, with a biting chill in her eyes.

"Yan'er, you should know that if you want to catch Si Yuan's heart, you must not mess up your feet first, you know?" Ning Qingcheng holds Ning Yan'er's hand and has a loving look in her eyes. She continues to say to Ning Yan'er, "you believe that your mother will help you successfully marry Si Yuan."

"OK, I know, mom." Ning Yaner looked down at Ning Qingcheng and held her hand, but she didn't even listen to a word. She quietly conceived her plan in her mind——

Only by killing Chu Qing and that woman, Si Yuan's heart is her Ning Yan'er's. she will always be alone

"You know, if you encounter Yan Siyuan, remember to calm down." hearing Ning Yaner's answer, Ning Qingcheng patted Ning Yaner on the back with some satisfaction. She slowly helped Ning Yaner up, "well, let's go back to the room and have a good look at your feet and discuss our plan again."

Ning Yan'er slightly hooked her lips and looked at Ning Qingcheng. She stood up with Ning Qingcheng's hand, but shook her head: "my feet are all right, mom. Let's go back to the room and talk about our plan to marry Si Yuan."

"OK." Ning Qingcheng smiled. Unexpectedly, her daughter was more determined than she was then.

"I wanted to ask Si Yuan to marry you directly under the banner of Yan Zhenbang, even if he didn't want to --" Ning Qingcheng took out the medicinal wine, she poured out a little liquid, squatted down gently and rubbed Ning Yaner's instep.

"It's a pity that Siyuan refused to marry me by going on hunger strike." Ning Yaner looked at Ning Qingcheng's action low, and her voice responded to her somewhat hoarsely.

"Don't worry." Ning Qingcheng made a little meal. She comforted Ning Yan'er, and there was a full sigh in her tone. "I didn't expect that the first step plan would not work."

"What should I do? Even Yan Zhenbang can't live in Siyuan. What else can we do to make Siyuan agree to marry me?" Ning Yaner flattened her lips somewhat discouraged, and a cold faint light directly crossed the depths of her dark eyes. Ning Yaner's tone was with a sense of powerlessness.

"Yan'er, it's not my style to give up so early!" Ning Qingcheng looked up at Ning Yan'er, and an unidentified glimmer flickered at the bottom of her eyes. "The ancients didn't say a word to overcome the hard with softness. Since the hard won't work, we'll have a soft plan."

"How to put the plan gently?" Ning Yan'er opened her beautiful eyes, and she said something incredible.

"That means we can't force Siyuan too hard." Ning Qingcheng continued to gently massage the instep of Ning Yan'er's feet, "I think come and talk to Yan Zhenbang and let Siyuan out."

"What! Let Siyuan out, but he will go..." Ning Yaner unconsciously raised her voice. She suddenly wanted to stand up, but Ning Qingcheng pushed her back to the soft bed.

"Yan'er, don't worry. Mom means that if you push Siyuan too hard now, it will annoy him -" Ning Qingcheng slowed down his voice. "I can see that Siyuan is a person who hates bondage. If we relax properly, he will think you are a person who understands his mind and will like you more."

"Does this... Work?" Ning Yan'er frowned her pretty willow eyebrows, and some suspicious emotions grew in her eyes.

"Don't worry, we're just pretending to relax the constraints on him. Of course, people can't really run out of your palm." Ning Qingcheng stood up and walked to the door step by step.

"That......" on Ning Yan'er's beautiful face, she looked hesitant and struggling.

"Yes, you have to trust your mother." Ning Qingcheng thought more and more and thought it was feasible. "I'll go to Yan Zhenbang now and have a good rest in your room."

"Well, that sounds OK." Ning Yan'er gradually loosened her frown and nodded to Ning Qingcheng.

"Zhenbang, are you busy?" Ning Qingcheng's gentle voice came slowly from behind the door of the study.

"No, you come in." Yan Zhenbang heard the familiar voice. He lifted his black eyes slightly, put down his pen and pushed away the documents in front of him.

"Good." Ning Qingcheng lowered her eyes and sat on the sofa. She raised her gentle eyes and looked at Yan Zhenbang.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Zhenbang sat on the leather chair. His voice was as dignified as ever, but it slowed down a bit.

"It's about Siyuan. I'm very satisfied with the child." Ning Qingcheng raised his hand and wrapped a trace of broken hair behind his ears. The whole person looked elegant and decent.

"I know Siyuan... His reaction is a little too much." Yan Zhenbang frowned. He stretched out his finger and gently knocked on the table.

"Zhenbang, in fact, the children are old. Let them do their things, and don't be too difficult." Ning Qingcheng's gentle and harmless smile still hung on his face.

"Oh? You think so." Yan Zhenbang's frown loosened a little unconsciously.

"Yes, we should give Siyuan a transition time and he will figure it out." Ning Qingcheng's tone was gentle and could not hear the smell of conspiracy.

"I think what you said is also right." Yan Zhenbang paused for a few seconds. In fact, he had some regrets for a long time, but there was no step down.

"Yes, the child still goes on a hunger strike, which makes Yan'er very distressed." Ning Qingcheng incidentally mentioned Ning Yan'er, and she frowned.

"In that case, I'll ask someone to release Siyuan. You don't worry about Yan'er's child." Yan Zhenbang stopped beating on the desktop. He stood up and opened the study door. The figure of the housekeeper appeared outside the door.

"Master." the housekeeper bowed to Yan Zhenbang. "Well, go and let Siyuan out." Yan Zhenbang said to the housekeeper faintly.

"OK, OK, I'll let the young master out now!" the housekeeper ran downstairs happily.