Fall in love with kissing you

He usually gets up early and goes out for morning exercise. He doesn't come back for breakfast for more than half an hour.

There was no one around in the quiet morning. Only the early gardener was trimming the flowers and bent away from them.

Ning Yan'er put down her scruples, took the initiative to hold Yan Siyuan's arm, gently leaned her head on the man's shoulder and said playfully, "I didn't sleep well when I thought you were next door yesterday. I just got up early and strolled in the yard to breathe the fresh air."

Yan Siyuan was stiff when he heard the speech. Ning Yan'er seemed to be unaware of it. She tilted her head and continued, "I didn't expect that we have such a good heart. You will follow me when I come."

The woman looked directly at him, smiling with beautiful eyes, and the intimate tone seemed to be just a noisy complaint between lovers.

Yan Si was calm and looked at the dusk in the distance. It seemed that the sun was about to come up. He gently sideways and inadvertently brushed off Ning Yan'er's hand. He didn't notice it. He just smiled at the woman and said, "let's go. I'll take you for a walk."

His usual exercise was to go outside and run around the nearby villa area for a few times, but it was inconvenient for Ning Yaner to be around. He was afraid of paparazzi crouching outside and couldn't bear to leave her alone, so he simply gave up his morning transportation and accompanied her around the courtyard.

Yan Siyuan walked in front of him in a tall and straight posture. Ning Yaner stared at him for a few seconds, and the cold light in her eyes flashed. When the man turned around, she hurried to catch up with him with a smile and walked side by side with him.

After their walk, they talked and laughed and returned to the house. Yan Zhenbang was sitting in the living room reading the morning paper. When he heard the sound, he looked up at them, and his calm and cold eyes turned to Ning Yaner.

Yan Si came forward to say hello, "Dad, you're back."

Yan Zhenbang, who had been on a business trip for several days and came back in the middle of the night, was still rigorous and solemn.

Seeing this, Ning Yan'er took the initiative to pour a cup of warm water for Yan Zhenbang. She turned her head and smiled at Yan Zhenbang. Wen said, "uncle, you've worked hard. You should have a good rest when you come back. Don't work too hard."

Only the attentive woman can speak this considerate words gently and beautifully, as if it was hot on people's heart. Yan Zhenbang's eyes were stained with a warm smile. He took a sip of the glass of water and couldn't help nodding.

This warm scene fell into Zhang Yuan's eyes, just like the sand that suddenly jumped under her eyes, not to mention how dazzling, it couldn't tolerate the existence of the sand at all.

She clenched her hands. Seeing what they were going to discuss, she raised her voice and interrupted, "dinner!"

The voice came out coldly. The three people went together. They saw Zhang Yuan standing in front of the screen with an ugly face. Her eyes were almost turned into a knife and stabbed at Ning Yan'er.

Yan Siyuan immediately got up and stood up, quietly blocking in front of Ning Yan'er, "Mom, we'll go right now."

Looking back at Yan Zhenbang, Yan Zhenbang stood up silently and looked at Zhang Yuan carelessly, but there was a hidden warning.

Zhang Yuan didn't know what to expect. The whole heart was bleeding, but she turned her face and didn't know.

Yan Siyuan and Ning Yan'er fell behind. Zhang Yuan squeezed between them, interrupted their topic, and deliberately asked Yan Siyuan, "Why are you alone? Qingqing?"

Yan Siyuan's calm smile suddenly stiffened, but Ning Yan'er suddenly said, "aunt, Siyuan just got up early. In the morning, Chu Qing may not wake up."

Zhang Yuan's smile remained unchanged, but her eyes were cold, and she sighed with profound emotion, "I remember Qingqing used to wake up at about this point. Why is it so late today..."

Ning Yan'er was worried and subconsciously looked at Yan Siyuan, but the man sat down in the restaurant. It seemed that she didn't listen to Zhang Yuan's words, and her heart was relaxed.

Seeing that she didn't get the desired response, Zhang Yuan frowned and waited to elaborate. At this time, the kitchen aunt came and asked several people what breakfast to eat. She said that the breakfast here was very rich and everything.

The breakfast of the two fathers and sons has always been the one they are used to. Zhang Yuan was busy making arrangements for them and left Ning Yaner alone.

Yan Siyuan was also distracted and didn't pay much attention. Instead, Yan Zhenbang asked the cook. Then someone asked Ning Yan'er.

Ning Yan'er's etiquette was impeccable. She was not half ignored. She still smiled and said politely, "aunt, do you have noodles here? If so, you can give me a bowl. Just be light."

The cook nodded and was ready to do it. Zhang Yuan suddenly shouted to her, knocked on the table, glanced at Ning Yan'er, and told the cook, "you prepare a bowl of glutinous rice porridge for Qingqing, warm it first."

"Yes, madam."

Zhang Yuan has turned her eyes to Yan Siyuan, "Siyuan, you go and call Qingqing down for breakfast."

Yan Siyuan heard that his handsome eyebrows had to be twisted into thin hemp rope. Although his family had the habit of getting up early and having breakfast together, they never forced others to get up early and have breakfast with them.

His mother's trick.

Besides, Yan Siyuan was also a little uncomfortable. First, it was too late last night. He wanted to let Chu Qing sleep more; Second, Ning Yaner is still here. He inexplicably doesn't want the two to meet. He feels like something will happen.

The result did not wait for him to respond. The sound of dragging footsteps came from the stairs, like knocking on people's atrium.

In the twinkling of an eye, the woman appeared in front of them with plain noodles in clear soup, simply tied a horsetail, and her eyes were still a little sleepy. She glanced at their table and said hello in turn.

Yan Zhenbang slightly jaw, Zhang Yuan can't wait to call her to sit down.

Chu Qing's eyes turned and saw the empty position on the far left of Yan Si. She couldn't help pausing. At the moment, the position she used to sit was occupied by Ning Yan'er.

As soon as Chu Qing came over, Yan Siyuan's whole attention was attracted and stared at Chu Qing.

Ning Yan'er almost broke a mouthful of silver teeth in her eyes, and suddenly clenched her hand on her knee.

That woman got up early in the morning, sloppy and untidy. What's so good about her.

In fact, Chu Qing deliberately changed into a casual skirt with a round neck, which just covered the clavicle. When she arrived at the back yesterday, Yan Siyuan lost control and reluctantly let go of her neck, but there were all beautiful marks under her clavicle, so she couldn't look directly at it.

Although she was sore all over, she still gave in to Zhang Yuan's habit, simply cleaned up and came down.

Even his hair was tied up after grasping it with his hands. Some temples were scattered. Chu Qing lifted it in his ear at will. It was loose.