The earrings used to communicate with Han Tang were put back on the earlobe, and Yan Qing did it herself.
He warmed the earlobe with his fingers first, and then gestured with the sharp tail of the earring.
Zhan Wuyou's ear piercing is very small, if you don't look carefully, you will think it is an inconspicuous mole.
Comparing the two together, there is quite a difference in size.
However, Yan Qing was used to being quick with her hands and feet, and after finishing her gestures, she plunged into it in one go.
After piercing, he glanced at Zhan Wuyou, wondering if he hurt anyone.
It's a pity that Zhan Wuyou has been completely collapsed by Yan Qing's psychological defense of "guessing his mood by looking at his expression". This will cause his face to collapse, and he can't judge whether it hurts or not by his expression.
And it was too serious, and the pretty little face that had been tight all the time felt stiff as if it had been injected with too much hyaluronic acid.
Yan Qing conveniently disinfected her ears. Turning his eyes around Zhan Wuyou's tense facial muscles, he said sincerely, "Don't worry, you can't guess it every time."
The facial muscles that had been tense for a long time twitched slightly.
Zhan Wuyou took a deep breath.
It's not a long-term solution for the two of them, so they took the initiative to take a step back and said, "We can be honest with each other, what do you think?"
"Relax." Yan Qing reached out and straightened Zhan Wuyou's sideways face, and rubbed his face with the way of stroking the kitten in the backyard until it became soft before letting go Regretfully, "Why are you so thin?"
The muscles on Zhan Wuyou's eyebrows moved slightly.
It's just that before it could take shape, it was flattened and reset by him.
"There is a sense of regret in your tone? Is it because the hand feels not as good as the backyard kitten?"
Yan Qing laughed softly, and comforted, "Don't think too much, you just think you are too thin."
Zhan Wuyou turned his eyes around Yan Qing's face like patrolling, and concluded, "It's a lie."
Yan Qing reached out and touched her face, "See it?"
Zhan Wuyou, "..."
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This man is getting more and more childish!
In his previous life, he was able to set up a cold-blooded big devil who could kill people without blinking an eye. It really was because he had made up too much.
Zhan Wuyou collapsed on the bed and began to retaliate.
There was the sound of water dripping from the bathroom.
He tilted his head and looked into the bathroom for a while.
Like a tacit understanding, the sound of water stopped.
Not long after, Yan Qing came out of the bathroom covered in moisture, wearing only a thin nightgown.
He came out quickly, and the water on his body was not completely wiped off. There was a drop of plump water that gathered several small water droplets, flowing down the plump chest muscles, passing through the undulating abdominal muscles, and covering the loose body. The nightgown was reflected in a slightly darker water stain.
A beautiful body is always attractive.
Zhan Wuyou's eyes stayed on the slightly deeper water stain.
"Does it look good?" Yan Qing lowered her head, stayed in a certain position for a while, and walked to the bedside.
The bed sagged slightly, he bent down, and lightly kissed Zhan Wuyou's lips.
Simple lips touching, rare innocence.
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Zhan Wuyou's nostrils were filled with the smell of Yan Qing shower gel.
Just about to deepen the kiss, Yan Qing was about to get up.
Zhan Wuyou was immediately dissatisfied.
Putting an arm around his waist, he pushed him down again.
The lips are glued together again.
Different from the superficial touch just now, this time's kiss was wet and lingering.
After the kiss was over, both of them were breathing heavily.
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"Come?" Zhan Wuyou's voice was mixed with panting.
His hand twitched lightly on Yan Qing's loose sleeping belt, and the nightgown, like a shy flower bud, slowly opened outwards, revealing the white and healthy body inside.
Yan Qing laughed hoarsely.
The vibrating tone made Zhan Wuyou's ears tingle.
He leaned over Zhan Wuyou's ear, biting his ear softly, "Little color embryo."
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After a happy night, when the two of them went to the company together the next day, the little girl Zhan Wuyou looked radiant. It's like a goblin who has absorbed enough energy.
Moreover, the matter of dealing with Zhan Jinru's family of three has already been placed on Yan Qing.
He will be Yan's mascot at this moment.
Just stay with Yan Qing and let him maintain a good mood.
It's just that not long after arriving at the company today, Wang Zhi searched for him.
When he saw Zhan Wuyou sitting on the sofa eating snacks, his eyes lit up.
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"What's the matter?" Hearing the door opening, Yan Qing raised her head from the document.
Wang Zhi moved towards Zhan Wuyou, "It's all right, I just want to borrow Wuyou."
Worry-free is more important than the matter at hand.
Yan Qing put down the pen in her hand, her expression was a little more serious than Wang Zhi chatting about business, "How long will I borrow?"
Wang Zhi opened his mouth, tentatively, "One, one hour?"
Yan Qing snorted coldly, laughed at his whimsy, and said ruthlessly, "Ten minutes."
Wang Zhi fell silent.
After a few seconds, he bargained softly, "Half, half an hour?"
In the most humble tone, bargain with Hades.
Yan Qing looked at him.
Wang Zhi rarely refuted orders, let alone bargained.
His eyes suddenly became sharper.
Faced with such gaze, Wang Zhi squeezed out a distorted smile.
"It just so happens that I want to go downstairs to buy a cup of milk tea." Zhan Wuyou clapped his hands in such a tense atmosphere, and stood up proactively, "Let Wang Zhi go with me, and I'll be back in an hour at the latest."
Yan Qing lowered her face, looking very dissatisfied.
As the chief culprit who hooked Zhan Wuyou away, Wang Zhi was stunned several times from head to toe by Yan Qing's sharp gaze.
Wang Zhi was so guilty that he wanted to kneel down.
But Zhan Wuyou dragged him out of the office as if nothing happened.
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Coming to the corridor, away from Lord Yan's sight, Wang Zhicai came back to life.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Zhan Wuyou walked into Wang Zhi's office familiarly, and sat down on the office chair politely.
Wang Zhi put three stacks of snacks in front of his eyes as if worshiping his ancestors, and made a cup of black tea himself. He said courteously, "You eat, you eat."
Zhan Wuyou raised his eyebrows.
There is nothing to be courteous about.
"I have something to talk about. If you continue to delay like this, Lord Yan will come to see me." Zhan Wuyou spun around on the chair twice.
Wang Zhi felt that what he said made sense.
So he cleared up the noise, and said with a correct accent, "I want to chase Han Tang."
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Zhan Wuyou said "Yes", without any ambiguity, "And then? Do you have a plan?"
Wang Zhi's eyes lit up, "So he is single now?"
"single."
Wang Zhimeng took a deep breath and said positively, "Then how about I order flowers to be delivered to my door first, and then invite him out to watch a movie?"
Zhan said worry-free, this is not very good. No wonder in his last life he didn't see Wang Zhi looking for his other half until he died.
It's not enough to just use this old-school method.
"You have to be creative." Zhan Wuyou reminded him, "Think again?"
Wang Zhi, who has been single for many years, racked his brains and couldn't think of any good solution.
I can only ask without shame, "How did you chase Lord Yan back then? Can you give me a reference?"
To be able to catch up with the evil star Yan Ye, the little white rabbit's rank is at least higher than his own.
With the guidance of an expert, I believe his emotional path can go much smoother.
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How to chase Yan Qing
Zhan Wuyou fell into deep thought.
Climbing on the bed, pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic, slapping the scumbags, the hero saved 'Beauty', and then was locked up on the island...
No matter how you look at it, this example is not suitable for Wang Zhi.
Zhan Wuyou coughed lightly, "Han Tang and Master are not of the same type, my experience may not apply to you."
The regret in Wang Zhi's eyes was expressed in words.
"But it's not completely without a starting point."
Zhan Wuyou offered advice, "Han Tang doesn't have much interest in dating right now. The specific reason involves his privacy, so I'm not in a position to tell you, but I can show you the way."
Wang Zhi's eyes lit up, "Say it, say it."
"His enemy is Ruan Baichun."
Zhan Wuyou grinned, "What a coincidence, so is my enemy."
"I'll give her to you after I finish torturing her."
"You send it to him."
"This gift, he must like it."
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