"Why are you so anxious? What kind of conditions does Yanxiao have? How can any girl not like him?" Ning Qingquan helped his brother-in-law.
Shu Le lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience, fearing that a man across the street would blame her for picking trouble, but she also wanted to know! She wanted to know which girl dared to reject Mr. Vice President.
"Yan Xiao's conditions are not that good either. He is so busy all day long that his feet never touch the ground, and he is too old." Huo Jia is indeed a biological sister. Considering the actual conditions of her younger brother, all those reputations and honors are considered to be false.
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Suddenly, Huo Yanxiao said to the girl opposite who provoked the incident, "Girl, do you think I am old?"
Shu Le suddenly raised her head and saw that her name was called. She blinked and looked at the man opposite.
The word "old" has nothing to do with the man opposite him. He is extraordinarily handsome. Every line of his body exudes youthfulness. Even his contours have a natural sense of refinement. When he smiles, those two dimples are an added bonus.
This kind of man becomes more attractive as he gets older, just like a fine wine, the older it is, the more mellow it is.
Shu Le commented truthfully, with a sincere tone, "You are not old, he is very handsome."
The corners of Huo Yanxiao's mouth curled into a smile, and the dimples on both sides were exposed, as if he was very happy.
"But uncle, I still advise you to find my aunt as soon as possible!" Shu Le added.
Someone's smile froze and he looked over with an unclear look. Didn't this girl think he was annoying enough? He still brought up this topic.
Shu Le covered his mouth and started laughing, his curved eyebrows and eyes were like the waxing moon, extremely bright and attractive.
A certain man's Adam's apple rolled up and down quickly, his eyes slightly lowered, and he took a sip from the wine glass.
After dinner, Huo Yanxiao left, and promised to send Shule a cat tomorrow, which he raised by himself.
At this moment, in a luxurious apartment in the city center, An Qi had just finished handling work matters. He came out of the study and went downstairs. On the sofa, a man wearing a nightgown was reading a book.
Male erotic charm.
This was a quiet moment that Nie Yanfeng had never experienced before. He was like a cheetah basking in the sun, exuding a lazy and charming atmosphere.
An Qi was feeling some pain in her shoulders, so she lay down in his slightly open arms. The man put down the book, held her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
"Are you tired?"
"Yeah! A little bit. My shoulders are sore. I wrote too many emails." An Qi complained to him in a low voice.
The man's big palm immediately kneaded her gently. An Qi lay in his arms, squinting and admiring the handsomeness of her man. His hair had grown a lot. When she knew him before, his hair was
It's an inch-long hair, and it's longer now. If I take care of it a little more, I can definitely play the role of a domineering president.
"I'll take you to get a haircut tomorrow!" An Qi said.
"Has his hair grown?" Nie Yanfeng stretched out his hand to support his forehead. It has indeed grown. He has good looks to support it. No hairstyle can affect his handsomeness.
Even though he is bald, he is still the most handsome one.
"I want to design a hairstyle for you." An Qi said with a smile.
"No need, just keep it short."
"No, you are mine now. You have to find a way to please me. Anyway, you have two months off. During these two months, you completely belong to me." An Qi curled her lips and smiled, with charming eyes.
Nie Yanfeng's gaze couldn't help but deepen a little, and he caught the key words. He said hoarsely, "Okay, please please me tonight, and you can do whatever you want with your hairstyle tomorrow."
An Qi, "..." I always feel like I'm at a disadvantage.
"Nie Yanfeng, let me rest for a day!" An Qi begged softly.
"It's me who's doing the hard work again." The man laughed in a low voice. Although he felt sorry for her about this matter, he couldn't let her go.
An Qi was not tired, nor did she want to rest, but she was afraid of overindulging in sex. Even the sages said she couldn't do this, but every time this man would make her forget about the sage's words.
"Really? That's okay, let me do your hair tomorrow! Don't regret it." After An Qi finished speaking, she took the initiative to put her arms around his neck and said, "Carry me back to the room, I have to save my energy."
