The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1790 1843 Cohabitation with Yan Qing 7
"Hahaha, what should I do? I have planned more than 20 plans to put Brother Yan to sleep. Which one will I implement tonight?"

"Ahhh! I can't make up my mind for a while, buddy, which plan do you think I should implement better?"

Yan Qing: "..."

He decisively closed the bathroom door, slowly untied his body, and stood under the bathroom heater to take a shower, but the sound of running water from the bathroom heater seemed to be noise, blocking the voice of the drunken girl in the bedroom.

Yan Qing put a bathtub full of water, lay down in it and soaked comfortably, picked up the newspaper next to him and flipped through it, his ears were filled with Long Yan's hahaha from time to time.

Emotionally infected, the corners of his mouth bent unconsciously, and then bent again.

Living with him, this girl is so excited?

When he came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Long Yan was still on the phone with the remote control in hand. He chatted alone for nearly 10 minutes, and the chat was very hilarious. I didn't know before that she would still talk when she was drunk. Do such a funny thing?

Yan Qing didn't take her to take a bath, he wrung out the towel and wiped her face, then let her lie down.

He turned off the headlight, leaving only a dim warm lamp, the light was not strong, illuminating Long Yan like an ink painting.

Yan Qing lay down, touched Long Yan's head, and took the remote control away from her hand. Long Yan was still not happy: "Why? Why, I haven't finished calling yet!"

"The phone is out of battery, call again tomorrow and sleep."

"Really?" The red wine has a strong aftertaste, she drank it in a daze, her head was muddy, and she was very easy to fool.

Yan Qing pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, lay on his side, stared at her cheeks, wanted to do something, but before he could do something, he heard Long Yan's smirk, she looked up at the ceiling, and smiled , Listening to it again, I don’t know what I thought of, smiling like a little lunatic, if this appearance is recorded and shown to her tomorrow morning, she will probably be so angry that she will not admit it!

Who forced her to admit that she was in a hurry with whom!
Yan Qing looked at her laughing for a long time with amused and joyful expression, grabbed her shoulders, and turned her over.

Looking at her quietly through the light, he seemed to feel that he couldn't see enough. Looking back on these years, facing a relationship, he has been suppressed and suppressed until now. The result of the suppression until now is beyond his expectation.

It is an unexpected gift.

But now, those uneasy, mixed emotions seem to no longer need to be experienced.

He no longer needs to be depressed, let alone distressed, the person he wants, willingly steps into his world, sleeps on his bed, laughs out loud when drunk, can go crazy with the remote control Ha half an hour.

Long Yan is really happy, otherwise he wouldn't drink so much tonight, Yan Qing can feel this, so his heart is more satisfied, the light in his eyes is so soft that it couldn't be softer.

He sat on the pillow with one arm behind his head, looking very calm: "Little Charmander, you only giggle when you're drunk? Didn't you plan to put me to sleep on the phone just now?"

(End of this chapter)