Just when their lips were about to touch each other, an untimely cough broke out of her throat that she was trying to hold back, and droplets of her saliva splashed on his face.
Lan Cun'er hurriedly covered her mouth and continued to cough. She couldn't believe that he was interested in her who was so sick. She secretly watched to see if he would be angry, waiting for him to say contemptuously about how dirty she was, but only waited for him.
Wipe gently. Why is he not angry anymore?
Finally she stopped coughing. She blushed and breathed hard, pushed him gently, and said inarticulately: "Go away a little, so as not to infect you."
For the first time, he felt that he could protect himself from the wolf's claws when he was sick. It would be a few days before he got better. By then, his interest was even more lost. He hoped that he would quickly find a woman outside and continue to despise her for being dirty.
Perhaps it was a coincidence that Yu Guanqun seemed to have guessed her thoughts. He smiled ghostly and put his lips against hers, which were still hot, and said, "If you infect me, I will eat it too."
His kiss was gentle, not violent, but it did not allow her to resist.
His logic was always unpredictable. The kiss was not violent but he took a lot of her saliva. However, he was not infected with the virus as she expected.
A few days later, thinking about this lingering and desperate kiss, Lan Cun'er felt sick for him. He was drooling from a cold and coughing, vomiting...
Song Heng left in a hurry and had no way to contact Lan Cun'er, but his sudden promotion made him feel a little more relieved. At least nothing bad happened to him, and Lan Cun'er should be fine too.
He temporarily lost contact with Lan Cun'er.
It wasn't until he went to the branch that Lan Cun'er contacted him through QQ.
"Song Heng, are you okay? Are the beasts wearing clothes giving you trouble?"
She had been holding this worry in her heart for a long time. When she asked Yu Guanqun, she was punished and would not talk to him again.
"Not bad. I've been transferred to the branch. It's so pitiful. There are no beauties here, and I can't go back to Guangdong City to hang out. I miss you so much. I'm so miserable. This is a place where birds don't lay eggs. It's a beautiful life.
It was shattered.”
Song Heng came over with a crying emoticon.
"Did he drive you away because he was dressed like a beast?" Damn it, you know he has bad intentions. Song Heng was her benefactor. Now, it's good that he has a family and can't return.
"It's him, who else could it be if it wasn't him."
In the office, Song Heng, who had been promoted and received a high salary, smiled slightly, and his eyes were bright. The things that a beast in clothes did were not as bad as she said. Although the place was smaller, his
His position has been promoted, and most importantly, his salary has increased, and he is ready to become a car owner.
Lan Cun'er also sent a crying emoticon and said a lot of sorry.
Song Henggang wanted to explain his situation to her in detail, and his meeting time was up. In a hurry, he only replied: "Cun'er, treat the beast well, he is not as bad as you think. I have a meeting and I have to go on a business trip for a month.
, don’t miss me anymore. Goodbye.”
"Hey, hey, come back,..."
After calling several times in a row, Song Heng's profile picture turned gray, and Lan Cun'er's heart also turned gray. Song Heng's complaints made her feel very guilty.
"Damn it, I hate him so much." Lan Cun'er slapped the table frantically and closed his laptop to vent his anger.
"Young lady, it's time for lunch."
Xiaoyun came over and shouted.
"Don't eat it, it's unappetizing!"
"Is my cooking unappetizing?"
Xiao Yun knew this, but her temper had been ups and downs with the young master recently. When the young master's mood got better, her face would turn black. When her mood got better, the young master's face would become livid. The two of them seemed to be fighting each other. I couldn't bear it.
Zhu Xiaoyun covered her mouth and smiled, causing Lan Cun'er to glare angrily, and she quickly stopped her smile.
"Xiaoyun, I'm so crazy!" Lan Cun'er finally couldn't help it anymore. She knew that venting in front of her was useless, but she was almost collapsed. If he continued to threaten her like this, she wouldn't even dare to make friends.
.
Oh, Wen Zeyu doesn't know what's going on. He should call him. He doesn't know if his detention record will affect his job search. It's so annoying. He doesn't know what to say after calling him, and he can't help him.
It is better not to fight or contact him, lest the beast in clothes catches her pigtails again, which will not be good for Wen Zeyu.
"Young lady, let's go downstairs for a walk!"
"Forget it, go ahead and get busy!"
Lan Cun'er's cold had disappeared without a trace, but she deliberately pretended to be still sick. At first, Yu Guanqun believed her, but her even, non-wheezing breathing could not fool his keen hearing.
Are you pretending to sleep to avoid him again?
With a sly smile, he threw away his tie handsomely, went to take a hot bath, climbed into bed, and woke her up directly.
"It hurts like hell!" Slapping his hands away, Lan Cun'er deliberately coughed a few times and leaned to the other side of the bed.
The contraceptive pills were in the villa, and she couldn't contact Gu Yingyun recently. She couldn't let him succeed.
"Stop pretending, I know you are all well." He took her and fixed her struggling hand, "I have worked so hard to take care of you, shouldn't I repay you in return?"
What's the trouble for you? It's all your own fault, okay? Who wants you to take care of me?
"Repay, you have the nerve to say repay, you demoted my benefactor Song Heng to such a far away place, you left him with no home to return to..."
"Okay, that's enough. Your wordiness is really annoying. Apart from your friends, do you have nothing to say? For example, find ways to make me happy, and restrain your fierce eyes. You can learn from these.
Come on, why are you thinking about other men all day long?"
He chattered and spoke softly, like a gentle breeze blowing by, revealing a different side of him before her eyes.
The little kisses fell gradually, and the deeper he kissed her, the more her retorts became weaker and weaker, and the strange tide of love in her body that he had seduced and teased gradually overwhelmed her.
This strange yet familiar feeling made her very upset. She wanted to fight but was so provoked that she lost the strength. She knew that she couldn't mention other people. Damn it, she couldn't let him bewitch me and control me. If a child was born, she would be in big trouble.
When he was loose, her hand scraped his handsome face with a "pop" sound.
"I'm not feeling well anymore. Can you be a little more humane?" If you've already told a lie and pretended, you have to pretend it firmly and thoroughly.
Yu Guanqun touched the slapped face and did not get angry. He just said with a smile: "Honey, I told you, it's a small spanking to make things fun. If you're not in a good mood, hit me a few more times. Go ahead!"
"Scoundrel!" Looking at his scoundrel look, she became even more irritated. When they were having a good time, she had a crush on him, thinking that he was also a considerate and comforting person, but...
The sheep enters the tiger's mouth!
Yu Guanqun wanted to continue teasing, but his cell phone rang. He wanted not to answer it, but thinking of how late it was, he still reached out to answer it.
Standing up and listening to the phone, he looked at Lan Cun'er's angry expression and smiled softly, not taking her anger seriously.
"I am Yu Guanqun."
"Guanqun, it's bad, your cousin sneaked out again. He just called me and said he wanted to take revenge on me. He already knows where I am. I'm so scared, please come and take me away!
"
The sound of Gu Yingyun's uncontrollable crying suddenly dimmed Yu Guanqun's original good mood.
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