Fall in love with kissing you

The bright red cardamom color seemed to remind her of her youth that had been fed to the dog forever.

Yan Zhenbang

Zhang Yuan said the name gently, and her heart strings could still feel a slight tremor.

Her heart can't deceive herself. She still loves him, but because of this, Zhang Yuan can't pass her level. She hates him more than anyone else.

It was he who made her look like a ghost in the world.

……

Yan Siyuan returned to his study, turned on the light and sat on the office chair.

Leaning on the table with his elbow, his handsome face was buried between his palms and remained silent for a long time.

The quiet space makes people more and more restless. Yan Siyuan tries to settle his thoughts, but he will still run away at some time. His thoughts are like consciously turning out of the study to the bedroom. He can't help peeping into what the shaking figure inside is doing.

He was thinking about what Chuqing was doing.

Thinking, I remembered that there was a fixed telephone in the study.

He tore the man's business cards to pieces, and they finally got in touch.

So Chu Qing may remember Mo Qing's number. Will she call the man back?

What will they say

Yan Siyuan didn't want to work. He just wanted to run over and unplug the telephone line in the bedroom and smash the fixed telephone.

Half a ring, someone knocked at the study door.

Yan Si thought it was auditory hallucination. As a result, there were several sounds, like evoking the soul.

He was stunned for a few seconds and immediately reacted. A slim figure suddenly appeared in his mind, forcing him to jump up quickly. As a result, his knee hit the table hard, the office chair bounced back and hit the wall with a loud noise.

Yan Siyuan still grinned, hopping and hobbling over.

Before he got close, people outside seemed to hear a strange sound inside. First he stepped out.

"Si Yuan, what are you doing inside? Are you okay?"

It's Zhang Yuan's voice.

Yan Siyuan suddenly stopped and stared at his knee with a calm face. He didn't know whether it was bruise or something. The pain that had just flooded gradually tended to go up and wound around his heart.

Zhang Yuan couldn't wait for a response, and she couldn't bear to cry.

If the study door had not been locked, she would have rushed in according to her temperament at ordinary times. Who would wait for someone to open the door slowly.

But Yan Siyuan has been open for too long.

When Zhang Yuan was wondering, the door opened and the light inside was bright. At first glance, Yan Siyuan's tall back was seen, but his footsteps turned around and looked very awkward.

"Strange, good. How did you hurt your foot? Are you okay?"

Zhang Yuan followed up with a rare tone. It was clear that the people were still fine when they met at night. Just now she got rid of Ning Yan's action when she was a child, not to mention how sharp it was.

Yan Siyuan looked calm and sat back in his chair with his lips pursed. Ignoring Zhang Yuan's ridicule, he directly asked, "Mom, what else are you looking for me so late?"

He was not surprised that Zhang Yuan would come to the study. He probably went to the bedroom and sneaked over here to search for people when he didn't find him.

Thinking that she went to Chu Qing, Yan Siyuan couldn't help looking at Zhang Yuan carefully.

Seeing the gloomy color between her eyebrows, as if something unpleasant had happened before, he twisted slightly in his heart and couldn't help wondering whether there was a contradiction and quarrel between Zhang Yuan and Chu Qing.

Just waiting to ask, Zhang Yuan suddenly said, "you, it's time to share a room with Chu Qing today. It's strange to ask your mother to remind you of this, but I won't say when you can take the initiative to let me have a grandson."

Yan Siyuan was stunned and remembered that today was Friday.

After he married Chu Qing, he was so disgusted with her because of her design that he didn't even like to stay in a space with her, let alone touch her body. If Zhang Yuan hadn't forced him to have to share a room with Chu Qing every Friday, whether he wanted it or not, he was unwilling to go to find Chu Qing.

At that time, he wanted to let his mother have a grandson, so he could get rid of it as soon as possible. Yan Siyuan would have a relationship with Chuqing even if he hated it.

Chu Qing was also very cooperative and never said anything. As soon as he summoned him, the woman lay naked in the apartment and waited for him the next night. She was also very good in bed, like an obedient cloth doll to be manipulated by him.

He sometimes plays up, but he also has the intention of sinking. I don't know when to start, he doesn't exclude having a relationship with Chu Qing, and even uses all means to force Chu Qing to call him a bed. The woman always tolerates it, and in bed is no exception.

He clearly didn't like Chu Qing at the beginning, and even hated her.

But now, even Yan Siyuan has to admit that he seems to care about Chu Qing more than he thought.

For example, at the moment, hearing his mother's urging, he did not feel disgusted. Instead, his eyes lit up and a trace of joy suddenly appeared in his heart.

In this way, he had a reason to go back to his room and take the initiative to find Chu Qing.

Zhang Yuan saw that Yan Siyuan's face was red and white. She didn't know whether she was angry or excited.

Today, Ning Yan'er and Yan Siyuan had a quarrel. Zhang Yuan was not sure whether Yan Siyuan would not be in the mood to do such a thing with Chu Qing, but she was angry with Ning Yan'er just now. She just wanted to force Yan Siyuan to go back to have a room with Chu Qing and let Ning Yan'er have a taste of heartache.

"Si Yuan, as long as you let Chu Qing conceive a child early, mom will no longer force you to do these things."

When Yan Siyuan heard about the child, he still felt harsh. He didn't know whether it was because Zhang Yuan used him as a fertility tool or because he was afraid that Chuqing would separate from him when she was pregnant with a child.

He twisted his eyebrows and replied lukewarm, "Mom, I know. Go back to bed first."

Zhang Yuan paused and watched him stop talking. Finally, she nodded and left the study.

Yan Siyuan stayed in his study for a while. The night was getting darker. He turned over the documents but didn't read a word.

Finally, he spread his hand, threw the document aside, rubbed his eyebrows, got up and left the room.

The corridor was silent and dark, and the light sounded with his footsteps, as if welcoming his arrival.

His mood was a little better. He opened the bedroom door and stepped in quietly.

The indoor light was dim, but several small lights were on.

I don't know if the woman listened to his words and hid in the dark without turning on a lamp. At the moment, the dim yellow light shines faintly, like a light deliberately waiting for his return. The cold color design of the whole bedroom is a lot softer.

He glanced and saw a undulating figure on the mattress. He held his breath and could hear the woman's steady breathing.

Chu Qing has fallen asleep.

Yan Siyuan twisted his eyebrows a little. He was dissatisfied. He scratched his heart and lungs. He thought about the woman for half a night. She slept soundly.

He reluctantly hooked his lips. I really don't know who owes whom.