Fierce CEO: You belong to me

If she was not allowed to call her brother-in-law, she would have been happier.

It's a headache, but it's better than she becomes a wooden man. Xiao Sheng can't forget his words. When Xiaonian woke up in a coma, he looked dull and numb. His heart was broken at that time.

So, I'd rather she was naughty.

He also agreed to call his brother-in-law and his father.

Click! Yan Xiaonian took another picture of the small fruit of the pear tree Only the size of the nail plate fruit is too exquisite and lovely.

She thought she was a good photographer. She ran up to Xiao Sheng with complacency on her face, "brother-in-law, how about my photography?"

Not so much. The background is too messy, the target is not prominent, there is a wind coming, immediately paste a piece, the shutter is not enough

"Pretty good..." Doting to rub the top of the woman's hair, Xiao Sheng tried to find a few bright spots to praise, and ordered a small pear with his little finger, "I want to see it and take a picture."

"Yes." Get Xiao Sheng's praise, Yan Xiaonian is in a good mood to a new height.

His opinion was unconsciously important enough to guide her mood swings. The more he praised her, the more she wanted to shoot well, a little to please him, but Yan Xiaonian didn't realize it.

The fruit that Xiao shengrang photographed is too high, too small, and the sun is too strong. In addition, the leaves are constantly blowing and blocking. It is really difficult to shoot. Yan Xiaonian is in a hurry under the tree.

A young leaf swayed behind her, and several petals fell.

Xiao Sheng put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at the beautiful scenery leisurely without the intention of going up to help.

Once people have nothing to do, they will expect someone to help themselves. It is at this time that hero worship complex comes into being. Women are sentimental animals, which can give full play to this complex

Once worshipped, it is no different from falling in love.

"Xiao Sheng, help me." Yan Xiaonian turned his face and looked at the man with soft eyes for help. The sweet and soft voice knocked on the heartstrings.

Xiao Sheng was hit by a flash of heat. She walked over and held her to the right height with her powerful arm. She briefly talked about some shooting skills. Then she held her hand and pressed the shutter. CLICK!

"It's a beautiful shot. You're a good photographer!" A trace of adoration overflows from the voice of words.

Is that worship?

"I'm not a master. I just know a little bit." Xiao Sheng smile, let go of the words small read, slender body slightly move, find a good angle, take a few pictures.

Well, Zhang and Zhang are all excellent products. In comparison, Yan Xiaonian feels ashamed. Oh, those I shot are too bad to handle.

"I'll teach you slowly." Seeing that she was interested in photography, Xiao Sheng naturally supported her and taught her hand in hand.

Yan Xiaonian is good at learning, has a strong ability to accept, and has a smart brain. He belongs to the kind of people who starved to death. Therefore, Xiao Sheng only teaches a little skill at a time. Compared with cultivating her into a master photographer, he enjoys the leisure time with women.

Yan Xiaonian is also the most obedient when he is taking a walk to learn photography. He is absolutely ancient and weird. He works against Xiao Sheng in everything, especially in the evening

Sleeping is a big problem. Although Yan Xiaonian worships Xiao Sheng, she still can't accept sleeping with him. She can't do anything sorry for Xu Jian.

After all, there is no end between her and Xu Jian, still hanging in the air

Before going to bed tonight, Yan Xiaonian specially piled the tables, chairs and benches behind the door in an attempt to block Xiao Sheng's entry. But for Xiao Sheng, a young man with a lot of vigor and energy, it is nothing at all.

"Speak small read, get out of the way!" Push the door did not push, Xiao Sheng cold command, "don't stand in the middle, hide behind the bed, squat."

"Why should I hide?"

Yan Xiaonian refused, but he was very active. He squatted in the designated place and yelled, "you don't want to come in. I piled a lot of things behind the door -"

bang!

Before she finished her words, a round stool was knocked away by the door and hit the back wall severely. She was shocked by the foot of Yan Xiaonian.

A tall and straight figure came in with awe inspiring momentum, long legs like walking on the ground, ignoring those obstacles at all.

Yan Xiaonian's face changed, and he stood up trembling. The next second he was pressed on the wall.

Xiao Sheng lowered her head and kissed her soft lips, tossed and turned again and again in her mouth, tasted her sweeter than honey, and left his own breath. He had a strong body, crystal sweat regardless of wipe words small read a body.

"They've just had a bath." A kiss to give up, small read out of breath reprimand way, a face of bitterness.

"Wash it again, I'll wash it for you, eh?" Low magnetic sound in the ear, crisp to the heart.

Yan Xiaonian's snow-white face flew two pieces of red, to avoid him, began to clean up the mess all over the ground, "no, I just soaked for a long time, and then wash on the bald skin."

"Tomorrow, then." Xiao Sheng took off the fitness clothes, threw words on the small idea, turned to the bathroom.

Come out again, Yan Xiaonian has cleaned up the room, holding a small thin quilt lying on the thick carpet, "bed to you.""Good." Xiao Shengwei was stunned for a moment and agreed to turn off the light.

Yan Xiaonian couldn't sleep in a different place. He tossed and turned on the ground for a while and sat up, "Xiao Sheng, I recognize the bed. Shall we change the position?"

"Do you dare to let me sleep and know what I am?"

"Yes, young master." Yan Xiaonian blinks helplessly, sticks to the bed with a little fairy spirit, forcing himself to sleep, but obviously very sleepy, just can't sleep.

"Hello." Xiao Sheng, with one hand on his face, dropped his feet and nodded on his face. "You're either a bed or a person. Come on."

Not to mention that. She couldn't recognize him. Sooner or later she would have to part. "I fell asleep."

Xiao Sheng can not force people, sleep has always been good, a second into sleep.

In the middle of the night, a fluffy little thing got into his bed. Xiao Sheng gently hooked his lips and held the little woman full.

Habit is a very terrible thing, no matter how much you don't agree with your mouth, you still recognize it subconsciously. She has been dependent on his arms, and if she struggles for a few more days, she will naturally sleep with him.

In the morning, Yan Xiaonian wakes up and finds herself lying on the big bed, thinking that Xiao Sheng must have carried her up.

To get along with such a cheeky man, you have to be tough!

In the next few days, Yan Xiaonian decided to take a hunger strike and stay up late to resist.

But she's just a drowsy person. She can't make it. No, it's just over nine o'clock. I've yawned.

"Sleep when you're sleepy." Xiao Sheng comes out from the washroom with a white towel in one hand and cleans his wet hair.

"You go, I'll sleep."

Are you kidding? He put the end of the fitness to nine o'clock, tired of a day, want to take a fresh bath, a good hold of words and a little sleep.

"Still thinking about Xu Jian?" His eyes turned to the full ups and downs of the woman's chest.

When can she open her mind and body to him and take the initiative to stick it up so that he can love him?

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