Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Thousand summer Leng Leng stopped, his eyes fell on him, and he couldn't help feeling a little suddenly.

Ye Shengyan was wearing a simple black shirt with two buttons loosened at the neckline, revealing a sexy clavicle. The thin black hair covered the eyebrows and eyes, and gathered a sharp flirtation, but there was a gentle softness. The light crossed his face and poured out a dazzling halo. He just sat so quietly, and it was beautiful like a landscape that people couldn't look away.

Qianxia always knew that he was very beautiful, even that kind of beauty that blurred gender.

At this time, her understanding of him is more and more beyond the concept of "beauty". She can't describe the feeling in her heart at this time. She just knows that he is very, very attractive, so she looks at her in a daze like a fool.

Perhaps her eyes were too obvious. Ye Shengyan, who was focused on looking at the documents, noticed and slowly raised her eyes. Her dark eyes stared at her eyes lost in her own face, "Oh, little liar, what are you doing?"

The low, languid voice had an obvious sense of banter.

Qianxia was shocked. He looked back at him awkwardly, looked down, and said, "well... I, my brother-in-law, I want to borrow the computer."

Ye Shengyan put down his pen, crossed his fingers gracefully, put them against his jaw, and his smiling eyes fell on her.

"Come here!" He flicked his finger at her.

Qianxia hurriedly avoided her eyes and ignored his seductive action. She lingered in front of him and pointed to the white apple computer in front of him, "I want this!" When he is away, she likes to sit on the sofa and curl up to watch TVB TV dramas. But now the real owner came back. She had no choice but to move with the computer.

"Brother in law, pull out the power cord of the computer and I'll sit over there and have a look."

The night Saint Yan's eyes twinkled, but the demon smiled, "don't go anywhere else, just stay here." As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly held her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"Ah..." Qian Xia exclaimed, and the man sitting on his leg twisted uneasily, "brother-in-law..."

"Huh?" He responded with an unusually low and lazy voice. His big hand tightly imprisoned her waist. He slightly raised his jaw, put it on her shoulder and smiled, "don't you like this posture?"

…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………