Wu Meng laughed and cursed, and the two of them shared the sticky meat that had been tricked by the barbecue stall owner.
The meat tastes really good, and the boss also said that you can’t eat more than three skewers, as nothing is too much or too little.
The two of them bought ten skewers directly, obviously not believing what the boss said.
Yan Zhan had no idea what he had eaten by mistake.
The two of them arrived in the room, one was doing work and the other was tired and slumped on the sofa.
Manshu had eaten too much in the evening and collapsed on the sofa motionless.
Yan Zhan worked for a while and felt a little hot, so he took off his tie and unbuttoned two more buttons, revealing a large piece of his chest.
His previously wet shirt had dried, and now he didn't know whether it was because of drinking or something else, but the redness on his face not only hadn't faded away, but was becoming more and more obvious.
"Manman, bring me a bottle of water."
Yan Zhan rubbed his brows, stood up and opened the curtains. The night breeze blew in, and the heat on his body seemed to have faded away.
Manshu took two bottles of water from the small refrigerator outside, opened them and took a few sips, then took the other bottle to Yan Zhan's room.
"Third uncle." Manshu handed the water in his hand to Yan Zhan. Seeing that his collar was wide open and his cheeks were red, Manshu couldn't look away in time.
Yan Zhan's current appearance is really beautiful and alluring.
He unscrewed the bottle cap and drank half of the bottle of water in one breath. His body felt much cooler, but the heat in his body could not be suppressed.
Yan Zhan frowned, something was wrong with his body.
Could it be that meal tonight?
No, Zhou Yansheng is not a fool, and it is impossible to set a trap for him for no reason.
What's more, Yan Zhan can identify ordinary medicines.
"Third uncle, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Manshu couldn't help but asked with concern when he saw that he was a little irritable.
Is it because you drank too much and your stomach is upset?
"How about I call the hotel and ask the hotel to deliver a bowl of hangover soup?"
Manshu pulled Yan Zhan's arm and wanted him to sit down.
He stood too tall, and Manju had to raise his head.
Yan Zhan turned to look at her. Her cold fingers touched his skin, which gave him an indescribable impulse.
"No need." A strange look flashed across Yan Zhan's eyes, and he carried the little girl to sit on the table next to him.
"What about now?"
She sat on the table, and he held the wall with one hand, getting closer to her inch by inch.
His breath circled her cheek, and Manshu felt a little breathless.
The handsome man stares at you with his deep eyes. His eyes seem to be filled with crushed stars, and these stars shine brightly only because of you.
Not many people can resist such a temptation.
Manshu looked at these eyes, as if they overlapped with the eyes at a certain moment in his previous life.
Her memory of that night was actually very vague, but she had some impression of those eyes.
No, how is that possible!
No one can be Yan Zhan.
He is a clean and self-sufficient person and cannot fool around with strange women.
And Yan Siyu said that the other man in the room was Qin Hao.
She was so angry at the time, but when she thought about it carefully, she had memories of that body, and it definitely couldn't be Qin Hao.
Qin Hao's body shape at that time was much fatter.
As for that person, she clearly touched his abdominal muscles.
"What are you thinking about?" Yan Zhan did not expect to see a complicated and difficult-to-discern expression on Manshu's face, and he rubbed her face with his fingertips dissatisfied.
Manshu slapped him away and covered his face with his hand, pushing him away: "Don't get so close to me, it's obvious..." You are killing people with your face.
"like?"
Yan Zhan chuckled, his voice even more hoarse and confusing.
Manshu's laughter made Manshu's ears itch, so he impulsively moved forward.