When the car stopped in front of a single family villa, elegant Qin untied his seat belt, put his hand around Huo junao's neck and touched him on the lip: "I really want to be with you all the time. Why don't you take me with you next time you have a meeting? I have a master's degree. I've polished for two years in Gao's school. Is it always enough to be your assistant to Mr. Huo? Well

This is not a joke. She did think about it.

She is the only daughter of her parents. In the future, Gao's company will be handed over to her. She doesn't want him to be too tired in the future.

Huo Jun proud to open the elegant piano hand: "at home is not good, work too hard, no need."

Gao Ya Qin is smiling, slightly pouts: "that you kiss me."

Huo Jun is proud to pause, then just lean over, lightly brush.

He seems to be in a hurry to leave, but elegant piano tightly clasped: "you are called pro? Not satisfied, do it again. "

Without waiting for Huo junao's action, elegant Qin took the initiative to kiss.

As Miss Qianjin, she is always reserved, but this man makes an exception for her.

It's also because they are engaged. Even if they take the initiative, it's normal.

When Gao Yaqin got out of the car, his face was red.

Back in the room, she can't wait to open the closet and choose a light pink nightgown with a circle of lace.

She lives in this villa by herself, and gofu and her mother don't come here often, so no one will disturb her at night.

Huo junao's car is driving slowly on the road. Suddenly he pulls over and stops.

When the fire went out, he sat in the car, smoking and closing his eyes.

Gao Yaqin

He seems to be digging himself a hole that is hard to fill.

Some things, not so simple, and a woman without feelings of engagement, and a woman without feelings of intimacy

He became more and more resistant.

....

In the restaurant, Ling Nian is eating stuffily.

Lu Chenxi reached out and touched Ling Nian's head: "Why are you unhappy?"

Ling Nian raised his head: "Tiantian gave birth to a child to him. Shouldn't he know?"

"You didn't want me to know about Guoguo before."

"... it's not the same."

"Why not?"

Ling Nian stares at Lu Chenxi and says in a low voice: "even if you don't know that I gave birth to a child for you, you can't casually find a woman to marry."

On hearing this, Lu Chenxi immediately sat down and put Ling Nian in her arms: "so you've expected that I'll wait for you all the time?"

Ling Nian didn't speak, but he blushed.

"You've always been thinking about me, haven't you? I admit it, don't I? " He was close to her ear, kissing gently.

"What are you doing, Lu Chenxi, in public!"

"I'm making out with my wife. What's the shame?"

"It's my ex-wife!"

Lu Chenxi smiles and says nothing. She pinches her chin and kisses her on purpose.

"That's enough. Can you sit over there?" Ling Nian always feels speechless in his recent performances.

Is a man's indifference all an illusion, such as her father.

As a child, those vague memories, as well as those funny stories that her mother told her, she really felt that the man around her and her father had gone out in those years.

Lu Chenxi's face suddenly became more serious: "it's impossible for Tian Tian and Huo junao. Besides, Tian Tian is ill now. I just hope she is healthy and happy."