Fall in love with kissing you

At dinner, Yan Zhenbang didn't come back from a business trip. There were only four people left at the table, even sitting skillfully.

Chu Qing and Zhang Yuan sat on one side, opposite Ning Yan'er and Yan Siyuan.

Zhang Yuan and Ning Yan'er didn't deal with it. They sat in the chamber. Then Yan Siyuan subconsciously sat next to Ning Yan'er. Chu Qing didn't care. She was afraid of isolating Zhang Yuan, so she sat next to her.

Although Zhang Yuan was dissatisfied, she couldn't say anything embarrassing about it. Otherwise, she would have to haggle over every position. It's inevitable that she has a small stomach.

Only after a meal, Zhang Yuan looked very ugly and unhappy.

I don't know how many times Yan Siyuan helped Ning Yan'er with dishes. Zhang Yuan finally couldn't help breaking out. She put her rice bowl in front of her, gave Ning Yan'er a cold look, and stared at Yan Siyuan.

"Qingqing has hurt her head. She's dizzy. She can't even get a dish. Take care of her carefully. Don't always care about what's not."

The concussion was already good. Chu Qing, who was full of concussion, sniffed at the corners of her mouth and couldn't help glancing at her job. She chewed and swallowed slowly. It's not rare that Ning Yaner was stuffed like a duck.

Looking at the dishes stacked high in the small bowl opposite Ning Yan'er, Chu Qing would think of the scene that Yan Siyuan served her dishes in front of Yun Qinghua at home, and suddenly lost her appetite.

Yan Siyuan twisted his eyebrows and looked obliquely at Chu Qing. She really didn't eat much today.

Ning Yan'er, who was satirized, was suddenly choked, which made Yan Siyuan pour water and pat her back. It took a while to slow down. She just looked at her with tearful eyes.

Zhang Yuan looked on coldly all the time. Seeing this, she snorted coldly.

Chu Qing was a little restless. It was not good to continue eating or put down her chopsticks. The scene suddenly stagnated.

Ning Yan'er stretched out her hand and said goodbye to the falling hair in her ear. She took a grateful look at Yan Siyuan, with a pair of tenderness.

Zhang Yuan was more and more unhappy, but Ning Yan'er suddenly turned her head sideways and looked at Zhang Yuan with water in her eyes. Even Chu Qing couldn't bear to see her, but Zhang Yuan still had a cold face.

"Aunt Zhang, this time has brought you trouble. I have no relatives in city A. only I have some affection with Siyuan. He is a person who values friendship. Seeing that I am weak, I can take care of me more."

Ning Yan'er's voice was soft and beautiful, and her tone added a bit of sadness. Her eyelashes trembled, and she was thin into a beautiful face with a big palm face.

Chu Qing subconsciously glanced at Yan Siyuan. Sure enough, he saw a man wringing his eyebrows. He was distressed.

She pounded the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, and then heard Zhang Yuan sneer, short and fleeting, with a strong sense of disdain, like a hot slap on Ning Yan'er's face, and the faces of the two opposite changed suddenly.

Zhang Yuan became more and more angry when she heard Ning Yan'er's explanation. The love between the two people was not what she wanted to break up at the beginning. When she said that her son valued friendship, she clearly implied that they were still connected.

She took Chu Qing's injury as an excuse and wanted to draw Yan Siyuan over. Ning Yaner hurried to say that she was weak. What is this bright confrontation? It's not provocation.

She had torn her face with Ning Yan'er privately before. Even she couldn't treat Ning Yan'er with an ordinary heart. She warned herself to be steady every time, but she couldn't hold her anger when she saw the woman's provocative face.

But Ning Yan'er could talk to her calmly as if there had been no discord. Zhang Yuan felt that she was extremely hypocritical and felt that her son was blindfolded by lard before he didn't see the true face of the woman.

Yan Si foresight Ning Yan'er was scolded by Zhang Yuan, but she was not angry. On the contrary, she was kind enough to help him speak in front of Zhang Yuan. Most of the Libra in her heart had already defected.

Now, seeing that Zhang Yuan is still so indomitable and doesn't give Ning Yan'er any face, I'm also angry.

Yu Guang glanced at Chu Qing's joking eyes like watching a good play. Yan Siyuan immediately felt an anger rush up in his heart, as if he was going to burn his eyebrows. He tightened his eyebrows and suddenly put down his chopsticks.

"Mom, Chu Qing's concussion has long been better. I think she just got out of the hospital and has no appetite. It's not good to eat so many dishes."

Chu Qing deeply felt that she had been hit by another arrow in her knee. It seems that she will become a shield for their mother son struggle in Yan's family.

Eating a meal is like eating a firecracker. How can she swallow it!

Zhang Yuan frowned discontentedly and turned to look at Chu Qing. Chu Qing reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth and nodded awkwardly under the man's cold eyes.

Zhang Yuan looks unhappy, but she can't blame Chu Qing for this. Ning Yaner is still at the dinner table. She will only let her see a joke. When it comes out, she will say that she is mean and hard to obey her daughter-in-law. Zhang Yuan doesn't want to happen in any way.

He had to stare discontentedly at his son, who made himself embarrassed. Yansi foresight blocked Zhang Yuan, so he slowly picked up the chopsticks again.

But this time, he brought food for Zhang Yuan. Yan Siyuan took back his chopsticks without changing his face. Zhang Yuan's ugly face also eased a little. It was the mother and son. After coaxing, he was happy again.

Chu Qing lowered his head and smiled. Yan Siyuan would attack his heart and trust his blessing. The cold atmosphere at the dinner table was more harmonious. He freely turned around the two women to please the beauty and his mother.

But her appetite was completely drained by him.

The only thing that relieved Chuqing was that Yan Siyuan didn't prepare dishes for her. However, in order to reassure Zhang Yuan, he took the initiative to care about Chuqing and called the cook to prepare soft and delicious glutinous rice porridge for her instead of the rice she was poking into mud.

Chu Qing raised her head to thank him. The man looked deep and looked at her fiercely and then looked away. Chu Qing was confused. He didn't know what was wrong with Yan Siyuan. Bian Bian's mouth buried his head to fill his stomach first.

At the end of a meal, Zhang Yuan held her breath, and unknowingly ate more under Yan Siyuan's care. She was estimated to have indigestion and some malaise. She took a break in the living room and turned back to her bedroom.

Chu Qing was the only one who occupied the living room. She didn't want to go upstairs for fear of encountering any screen of disrespect.

As a result, she was absent-minded when watching TV. After more than half an hour, Chuqing couldn't help raising her ears when she heard the sound of clear and steady footsteps from the rotating stairs. Turning her head, she saw Yan Siyuan and Ning Yaner coming down side by side.

The soft light hit Yan Si's deep facial features, softened some strong edges and corners, slightly lifted the corners of his mouth, and listened to Ning Yan'er's words. The whole person was a little more polite and elegant, but the well tailored straight suit still showed the breath of silk, precious and cold desert.