Yan Siyuan and Chu Qing sitting opposite also noticed something wrong and looked at each other. They quietly continued to eat their own food.

After dinner, Chu Qing came back to the room. While sorting out the items she had brought back, she said, "do you think Dad's attitude towards her is a little strange? I remember before, Dad clearly cared about her..."

Yan Siyuan put his hands around his chest and leaned against the closet. Looking at the action on Chu Qing's hands, he replied faintly: "the attitude has indeed changed, but maybe dad has been too tired recently. After all, women's things can't be straightened out by reasoning."

When Chu Qing heard the speech, he bent his lips, stopped his movements, turned to Yan Siyuan, smiled and asked, "what? Do you think women are in trouble?"

"How can I dislike it?" Yan Siyuan paced slowly and approached Chu Qing, and then stretched out his hand to hold her. The two Wang tenderness in his eyes seemed to indulge her. "My wife is not an ordinary woman."

Hearing the speech, Chu Qing pursed her lips, pretending to be serious and raised her face, "Oh? Not an ordinary woman? Why am I different? Tell me."

Yan Siyuan outlined a soft smile on his lips, bent down and whispered in her ear, "if you speak well... Is there any reward?"

Then he licked her small and exquisite earlobe with the tip of his tongue.

Chu Qing shrank her neck, trying to earn the shackles of Kaiyan Siyuan, but found that she had been firmly locked in her arms by his long and powerful arms, and could not break free.

Raised her hot cheek, she stared at Yan Siyuan with a blush, "you, let me go first, and I'll tell you what reward..."

"I didn't block your mouth again. Just say no, my wife." Yan Siyuan's deep black eyes flashed a joke, and the radian of the corner of his lips rose a few.

"But, but..." Chu Qing put his hand on Yan Siyuan's strong and warm chest and wanted to open the distance between them. The ruddy color on his face made Yan Siyuan feel a little confused.

He couldn't restrain his inner desire any more. Yan Siyuan's eyes were deep, he bent down his head and stuck his lips on it.

The delicate and soft lips gave off a deadly sweet smell, which made him lick and taste again and again.

His kiss was fierce. Chu Qing couldn't resist it at all. He had to helplessly let Yan Siyuan fall to the bed with her.

Caught her restless hands on both sides, Yan Siyuan accelerated the attack, and the lips mixed with domineering breath slid down to the clavicle against her white and tender neck.

"Well..."

The shudder came from Yan Siyuan's position where the lip flap fell. Hearing her ashamed Jiao Yin, Chuqing subconsciously bit the lip flap tightly.

One corner of the coat had been lifted, and a large palm slid down the corner of the coat to her slender waist, which attracted her more shudders.

He noticed that the woman under him arched slightly. Yan Siyuan raised his upper body and gently swept away the broken hair stuck on the side of Chuqing's face. His deep black eyes were full of tenderness.

Feeling that he stopped, Chu Qing slowly opened his water eyes and looked at Yan Si's eyes, "what's the matter..."

The soft voice swept his heart like a feather. Yan Siyuan's sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and the low, dull voice was introduced into Chuqing's ear word by word, "wife, I want..."

Hearing his explicit courtship, Chu Qing blushed and bit her lips shyly.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Yan Siyuan chuckled, then leaned down and gently kissed her on the top of her hair.

Chu Qing didn't understand the meaning of his action, so he looked up at him, but before she could figure out the meaning, another wave of domineering hot kisses attacked her and swallowed up her words.

The body's desire was gradually aroused by him. Chu Qing twisted her body uneasily to avoid the man's attack, but no matter how she hid, the man's palm will soon ignite more desire on her.

Just as they were about to face each other naked, a black mobile phone on the carpet made an untimely sound, interrupting their passion.

Yan Siyuan's action was sluggish, and he cursed impatiently. He immediately turned over and got out of bed, picked up his mobile phone, and took it directly without even looking at it.

Before the fire was vented, Mo Yiyang's slightly anxious voice came from the other end, "Siyuan, have you received the news?"

The speech secretary was far from calming down from the fierce situation just now. He gasped a few times before he replied: "what news?"

"Mo Qing shot."

"What?"

Hearing Mo Qing's name, Yan Siyuan instinctively frowned, then turned his eyes and looked at the little woman with an untidy coat.

Chu Qing's face still had a blush left, which looked particularly attractive.

She gasped for a moment before she calmed down. Seeing her messy clothes, she pulled the quilt on one side and wrapped it around her. She only showed a pair of clear and moist eyes and carefully stared at Yan Siyuan.

Subconsciously, Yansi lifted his lips, turned his head to the far side, motioned to Chuqing that he would go out to answer the phone, and then left.

Chuqing lay back on the bed and bit her lips with some annoyance. Thinking of the scene of blushing and heartbeat just now, she couldn't help but pick up the cup and cover her face.

Yan Siyuan came to the balcony and looked at the bright lights and a bustling night scene. He asked coldly, "what did you mean when you said he shot?"

Mo Yiyang sighed, "I don't know. I just feel very strange. Mo Qing and I have always been at odds, not to mention you. How can we suddenly help Yan Shi? I really don't understand..."

"You mean he injected money?"

Yan Siyuan's eyes narrowed slightly. If so, it's really incredible.

"Yes," Mo Yiyang replied. Thinking of his confusion, he continued in a muffled voice: "I really don't understand what he is thinking. You know he will only lose and can't make money. I'm worried about whether he is planning something again. I think you'd better let someone evaluate his behavior just in case."

Yan Siyuan certainly knows what Mo Yiyang wants to remind him, but in his opinion, his concern is completely groundless. At this time, the acquisition of Yan Shi is only bad for Mo Shi, not good. No one will want to take over that huge liquidated damages at all.

"Well, I see."

Hanging up, Yan Si was far from returning to his room immediately. Instead, he stood quietly on the balcony in the gentle breeze.

Mo Qing will never lend a helping hand without reason.

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