"Now can you tell me what you just did to make you so energetic?"
Lan Nuoyin's face turned red. This was a huge embarrassment. "No...it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."
Misunderstanding? Yi Yanfeng raised his eyebrows, turned the bar chair, put his arms around Lan Nuyin's waist and sat on it, letting her sit on his lap. He gently picked her chin with his fingers, "What did you misunderstand me about?"
His tone was very calm, did he not mind being misunderstood by her at all?
Or... Lan Nuyin felt a sudden pain in his heart. He had become accustomed to her misunderstanding of him?
"Can I... not say it?"
"certainly."
Lan Nuyin was surprised, why was she so easy to talk to? She knew there must be a sequel.
Sure enough, his cold fingers gently rubbed her lips, "Just make it up to me."
Lan Nuoyin slapped his hand away, "Pervert! Humph!"
"Your boyfriend is not interested in you, so you should be worried." He said matter-of-factly.
Boy friend?
My heart trembled slightly, "Nonsense, I haven't admitted that you are my boyfriend yet."
"Then it's my husband."
"..." Can you be more shameless? "How can there be such a good thing? Just go out and start dating without even confessing your love."
Confession? He remembered saying it just a few minutes ago.
"Does that mean you agree to date me if I confess my love?"
"You're trying to catch me with my bad speech!" Lan Nuyin became angry with embarrassment, but it seemed that he meant this...
Yi Yanfeng showed an alluring smile, Lan Nuyin was so fascinated that she was fascinated.
Her rosy little mouth was so tempting that he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.
There were a lot of people from the Fengyin organization watching the show. Should she put up a symbolic resistance?
But I know it’s useless, I can’t resist and I don’t want to.
Because his kiss fascinated her so much, she hugged him and responded.
Yi Yanfeng was startled. What could she have done to offend him? She seemed to be apologizing so enthusiastically.
I couldn't help but laugh and cry, and the gentle kiss gradually became fiery.
Both of their breathing became a little rapid, and it was unknown how long it took before Yi Yanfeng let her go.
With her gorgeous red lips and watery eyes, Yi Yanfeng found that she was about to go berserk.
She is obviously his wife, but he can only look at her but not eat her. That is a pain.
"Are you hungry?"
When he asked this question, Lan Nuanyin really felt hungry and smiled, "Shall we go have a meal? Where should we go?"
I saw her feeling distressed for a moment.
"Can I go to your house?" There was no impurity in her purple eyes.
Silly girl, aren't you jumping into the fire pit yourself?
Yi Yanfeng smiled. That smile looked like the big bad wolf was deceiving Little Red Riding Hood, "Okay, just in time to fulfill the promise made that day."
Promise? I forgot about it. I just promised him that I would accompany him for one night!
If it were at his home... it wouldn't be as simple as accompanying him.
"What agreement?"
"You'll find out later."
"Sister-in-law! You forgot! It was the night of the God of Death that you promised the boss to spend the night with him." Yingmei reminded "kindly" that the intelligence gathering department is indeed the most gossipy.
"But you left on your own that day!"
"Does this conflict with what you promised me?"
Lan Nuoyin's expression froze, "Then don't forget, you said you wouldn't touch me."
If you don’t touch it, don’t touch it? It’s not that good.
Although he really had no intention of wanting her before she regained her memory.