Fall in love with kissing you

She waved her hand and blinked innocently, "I didn't mean it."

The two people also secretly faced each other with their eyes, but Ning Yan'er suddenly looked complex and sighed, "you... Have a good feeling..."

As soon as he said this, Yan Siyuan immediately sat upright and did not embarrass Chu Qing any more.

Chu Qing didn't know whether she was more happy or more fortunate, but she smiled and thanked her for this sentence.

"Thank you."

In fact, she just wanted to speak to Siyuan. Just now she was playing a play to show her love. She really hurt Ning Yaner and immediately clamped her tail to be a man. Chu Qing despised it in her heart.

It wasn't long before Zhang Yuan came back. She had a big meal and finished her dinner.

After dinner, Yan Siyuan went back to his room to deal with things. Chu Qing deliberately stayed in the living room to pass the time. She didn't want to get along with Yan Siyuan alone.

As soon as Zhang Yuan saw that all the men were gone, she sat down with Ning Yan'er and said that the three were chatting together for a while.

She first sighed, "Hey, since Siyuan got married and moved out, my house has been very quiet."

Chu Qing and Ning Yan'er laughed with each other. The servants and Yan Zhenbang in the room were all dead, but this was not something they could talk about as young people.

Zhang Yuan sat in the middle, holding a person's hand from left to right. She maintained it well, and her hand was still thin and tender.

"Well, you two are here just to relieve my boredom."

She turned her head and specially told Chuqing, "especially you, let your mother hold your grandson as soon as possible."

Chu Qing pretended to be shy and opened her face. She inadvertently glanced at Ning Yan'er. She smiled stiffly, but her eyes were cold.

Speaking of grandson, it was like opening Zhang Yuan's parenting Sutra and specifically talking to Chu Qing about her experience.

The topic of two married people, of course, is not that Ning Yaner, a big yellow flower girl, can intervene. She is hung aside, but her smile is still perfect. She nods from time to time, as if she were a great listener.

Seeing that Zhang Yuan was thirsty, Chu Qing picked up the tea and handed it to her.

Zhang Yuan immediately burst into joy, pinched Chuqing's small face, and made no secret of her love for Chuqing.

"Oh, Hello, what a good daughter-in-law."

Chu Qing saw Ning Yan'er's smile fade. The next second she looked over, and they looked at each other as if nothing had happened.

For a long time, Zhang Yuan realized in a trance that she had ignored Ning Yaner and turned to talk to her about other topics.

"Yan'er, I hear you're still single?"

I don't know who said this, but Ning Yaner nodded frankly and admitted.

Zhang Yuan patted her hand and said happily, "that's just right. Aunt Zhang knows several young talents here. Why don't you introduce you another day?"

Ning Yan'er smiled a little stiff, subconsciously looked at Chu Qing, and then replied appropriately, "Aunt Zhang, I'm not in a hurry about this. Let's go with it, and we won't be happy."

Her words seemed to mean something, but Chu Qing, like deaf, picked up her glass and sipped it slowly.

The cold light in Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed by, and then said with a light smile, "how can you feel so much when you are young? The little girl Xianyan is beautiful. You have to take advantage of her good years to know more people. If you talk about fate, you will lose the opportunity. If you find the right person, your feelings can be cultivated slowly."

Then she turned to ask Chu Qing's opinion, "right, Qing Qing?"

Although Chu Qing sometimes has a big mind, she also has the sensitivity between women. Ning Yaner and Zhang Yuan seem to have good feelings, but they seem to be tit for tat. She can't figure it out, so she feels that everyone in the family is human.

Hearing the speech, she nodded and didn't comment, but Zhang Yuan was satisfied. Seeing Ning Yaner's face white, she was very happy in her heart.

She can't abuse her rival, but it's easy to abuse her rival's daughter.

Several people chatted again. Most of the time, Zhang Yuan talked with Chu Qing about family affairs, but she didn't know much about Yan Siyuan. She was simply listening to Zhang Yuan's memories of Yan Siyuan's childhood anecdotes.

But at that time, Ning Yan'er was also absorbed, and the corners of her mouth tilted slightly, with some nostalgic sadness.

Let Chu Qing guess about her past with Yan Siyuan.

However, no matter how long Chuqing lingered, she still had to go back to her room. When Zhang Yuan yawned and decided to break up, Ning Yaner and Chuqing went up the stairs one by one.

They were silent. Chu Qing walked behind and stared at Ning Yan'er's thin and straight long legs under her hip wrapped skirt in a daze.

"Miss Chu, how did you... Know Si Yuan?

Chu Qing was stunned. Their understanding was a mistake and involved the most obscure topic. It was a bloody scar that had not been healed yet. She was unwilling to talk about it.

"Miss Ning, I'm sorry I can't tell you this. I think love is just a matter for two people. We don't need to share it with others. It's our luck that we can get married."

Looking at Ning Yan'er's beautiful eyes, Chu Qing subconsciously put up thorns all over to resist, so she chose to wrap the facts layer by layer.

Ning Yan'er choked at the words, looked deeply at Chu Qing, and turned away.

Their room was deep in the corridor on the second floor, one left and one right. Chu Qing bowed her head and dragged her feet. Ning Yan'er might as well call her again.

Under the dim light, her eyes seemed to miss, "Miss Chu, if you have loved and fallen, you will know that the magic of love will not let people give up easily."

Ning Yan'er then entered the room quietly. The sound of the carved wooden door closing was like the echo of the inner tap.

Chu Qing went back to her room, which was Yan Siyuan's former room. Later, after they got married, they transformed it.

It's like a small presidential suite in the hotel, which has everything, but Chu Qing doesn't come back many times, and there are only a few times to rest here. Now she still feels strange.

Chuqing chuckles. Maybe she feels xenophobic at Yan's house these days. That's how she is with Yan Siyuan.

There was no one in the room. She lifted the bead curtain across the door and saw the busy figure of the man in the study. Yan Siyuan didn't sleep yet.

He heard the news and looked at her. He was still talking about business with the phone, but his hand made a gesture to her, as if to ask her to wait for him.

When they get along, Chu Qing is less conscious. After all, open the skylight and tell the truth. They know each other's relationship.

Instead of waiting for him, she went back to her bedroom, sat on the tatami on the bay window, hugged her knees and looked at the hazy night outside.

I don't know what happened to my father or whether he suffered in prison.

She thought that her tall and mighty father was finally taken away in handcuffs, and her heart hated and hurt.

I can't think anymore. She can't restrain her impulse.

Chuqing simply stood up, took her pajamas and prepared to take a bath in the bathroom to calm down.

As soon as he got up with his clothes, Yan Siyuan blocked in front of her.