Chapter 125: The little sample actually teased me!
In the ward, he applied scalding ointment to her carefully and carefully. After applying it, he directly dragged her onto the bed. Without saying a word, he just wanted to lock Sijin within his reach, as if in this way, he could be safe.
feel.
"What are you doing? I haven't finished the soup yet." Sijin also half-sat on the bed, complaining in a low voice.
"You sit on the bed and feed me." Yan Zhi looked down at her: "Then lie with me for a while, I'm a little sleepy."
His voice was as gentle as water, and even his eyes were so tender that they could squeeze out water. For some reason, Sijin suddenly felt distressed when he heard it, and his nose felt so sore. It felt very sour.
Tears fell on the back of his hand, burning hot.
"Why are you crying? You are so aggrieved for asking you to sleep with me, are you afraid of sorry for your fiancé?" Yan Zhi frowned lightly, reached out to wipe away the tears that suddenly welled up in her, and gently scratched her nose.
"Zhi, have you had a hard time these past few years?"
Listening to what Jin Bai said that day, and then imagining it for myself, I felt that he must have worked extremely hard to support such a large company from scratch.
Suddenly, I complained a little in my heart. I stretched out my little hand and touched Yan Zhen's resolute and evil face, looked at it carefully, sniffed and said: "You idiot, what are you doing so hard to make your body tired?"
If it’s broken, you won’t be able to enjoy it no matter how much money you make.”
"How can I support you if I don't make money?" Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows, with a lazy aura all over his body.
He leaned back casually, put his hand on her shoulder half-jokingly, and held her in his arms. Sijin was about to break away, but Yanzhen held her tighter: "Don't move, be good, let me hug you."
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"I'm going to feed you soup, can you please don't interrupt me to drink the soup?" Sijin carefully held the soup bowl in his hand, fearing that the rich chicken soup would splash on the quilt, and murmured even more dissatisfied: "There's no need to fight so hard.
Ah, and I am so easy to raise, I can cook and make clothes, what a good girl I am."
"Are you easy to raise?" Yan Zhi smiled with a smile on his lips, pinched her nose, and sighed affirmatively: "You are probably the most difficult rare animal in the world to raise. I'm afraid that the money I earn is not enough for you to squander.
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Everything she usually eats is not the best. Ever since she was little, he has never been willing to give her defective products. The only time she endured hardship was during the three months when she first went to City A seven years ago.
Sometimes I felt very distressed for him.
Hey, no more talking.
Yan Zhen comfortably enjoyed Sijin feeding him soup and looked at her with interest.
Sijin showed him generously, and finally poured a bowl of millet porridge and a bowl of chicken soup into his stomach, then took out a tissue from the side and wiped his mouth.
Yan Zhen pushed away the tissue, revealed a devilish smile that was so charming that it wouldn't pay for his life. He threw the tissue everywhere and said frivolously: "Use your mouth and wipe it for me."
Strands of temptation poured out from his lips, and he lowered his eyes like a brocade, like a shy little daughter-in-law, but in the next second she pressed her lips to hers, thinking: You kid, you are actually teasing me!
She licked along the line of his lips, which was particularly alluring.
Yan Zhen put her on the bed, lowered his head and was about to kiss her, but suddenly thought of something, he leaned into her ear and whispered: "Baby, go and lock the door so that I can play with someone else's fiancée."