Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Qianqian, we can't be strangers! I will let you take the initiative to accept me!

"I don't think I'm very old, so I don't mind!" Qianxia's indifferent lips smiled and supported her jaw. She narrowed a pair of evocative eyes and looked at him, "ha ha, I'm 25 years old this year, my birthday in December."

Night Saint Yan's eyes sank, "25 years old?"

"Well, am I younger or older than 25?"

Qianxia had to admire her determination. If any of his sharp eyes looked at herself like this, she could always keep an elegant and lazy smile on her face.

We should do this. Even if we meet, we are completely strangers

"Oh!" After a while, ye Shengyan nodded seriously, "is pansy married? Or do you have a boyfriend? "

"Oh, I'm single, but my boyfriend..." she suddenly lowered her voice, stood on tiptoe and smiled in his ear. "There are many, many, countless, ha ha!"

The night Saint Yan echoed and smiled, but a pair of dark pupils were indifferent and calm, "what about count hill? Is he one of your many boyfriends? "

Qianxia stroked her long curly hair and her lips fainted. "Of course, he is the most likely boyfriend to become my husband."

How many more questions does he want to ask?

How long will the elevator get to the first floor? Qianxia glanced angrily and saw that the elevator had stayed where it was and didn't press any floors. The elevator didn't go at all.

As soon as she stagnated, she hurriedly covered her eyes and stretched out to press the number on the first floor.

Suddenly, her waist was tightly hugged by a pair of arms. Qianxia was sluggish. Then he felt his breath close to her neck, itching and rubbing her long hair.

"President ye, what are you doing?"

"Oh, pansy, don't be angry. I just can't help seeing you!" Ye Shengyan tightened his arms, his thin lips slowly close to her earlobe, and the tip of his tongue licked it, "because you look too like my wife, she is as beautiful as you, and she is as sensitive as you."

An electric current slipped through the body, and qianxia opened her eyes, and her eyes lost some peace.

"Wife? Did yezong get married? Hehe, do I really look like your wife? I wonder if there is a chance for us to meet! " Qianxia raised her head slightly, looked back and winked charmingly, "but even if I'm like your wife, you shouldn't take me as her."

Night Shengyan slowly closed his eyes and greedily breathed her breath, "I can't control myself, really."

"President ye, if you do this again, I will misunderstand!"

Qianxia takes a deep breath and knows that he can't avoid it. The only way is to meet him. She believes that she will not be as timid in front of him as before. In the face of him, there is only one choice she can make.

"Misunderstanding what?"

Ye Shengyan smiled with a deep voice, and his big hand vaguely began to swim on her. The last point skimmed over her chest and the next point slipped over her hips.

Qianxia narrowed her eyes, and a pair of glittering and translucent glass eyes showed a blurred luster. "Night always doesn't know whether it's true or false... If you do this, I'll misunderstand you want me!" While talking, she stretched out a pair of white arms and gently hugged his neck. Her jaw tilted back. She stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.