Xueba's sweet wife is super cute

Chapter 333 339: Cheng Yanning said: Take it easy (34 more)
"Ding."

A small sound brought her back to her thoughts.

Zhen Mingzhu turned her head and found that the water was boiling, she walked over to get Cheng Yanning's water cup, took the hot water and brought it to the table.

Cheng Yanning glanced at it, smiled lightly, "It's fine if it's cold."　
"It's best to pay attention when the seasons change. Drinking cold water can easily cause stomach upset."

Her serious tone attracted Cheng Yanning's sideways glance, and she raised the corner of her lips lightly, "So considerate?"

"Then what do you think?"

Zhen Mingzhu snorted and looked at the photos again.　
Neither of them spoke, and the office was quiet.The doors and windows are open, and the cool breeze is brought in, and the air looks fresh and clean.

The lighting is bright and the atmosphere is very suitable for office...

It was difficult for Cheng Yanning to concentrate.The girl she loves is looking at the photos one meter away from the table, muttering to herself for a while, and changing her movements for a while, which makes him look up from time to time. If she looks at a photo for a long time, he is also responsible for explaining it. .

More than ten minutes passed, and his eyes kept lingering on her.

"Would you like to sit down and wait?"

When Zhen Mingzhu was looking at a photo on tiptoe, she heard this sentence.

She turned her head and looked over, "No need, I'm not tired."

"You can see that I'm tired."

"what?"

Cheng Yanning smiled, raised his chin and pointed in the direction of the large conference table, urging her: "Sit over there and play with your phone for a while."

Zhen Mingzhu: "..."

I still don't know why, but I can feel it faintly, it seems that it's because she keeps swaying in front of him, so he can't calm down.I haven't seen her photo yet.In desperation, he had to sit on the chair.

Cheng Yanning breathed a sigh of relief and continued to write his annual work summary.

Within a few minutes, I heard a rather disturbing sound effect.

After hearing what he said, Zhen Mingzhu obediently sat on the chair and played with her mobile phone. However, she had a great time cutting fruit by swiping and pulling the screen of the mobile phone.

She was afraid of disturbing him, the sound was actually not loud, but the office was too quiet, and the sound effects of the game were more intense, which was really attractive.

To say that the game is attractive, it is better to say that the smile on her face provokes him.

Cheng Yanning looked at the faint smile she unconsciously showed when she was cutting the fruit, and her meticulous thinking ability went to the sky.In desperation, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. The hot water poured into his belly, warming his internal organs.

Zhen Mingzhu saw his appearance at the end of the game, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did you bother me?"

"Fortunately."

Cheng Yanning's voice was flat.

He didn't say anything, but Zhen Mingzhu realized it, and silently closed the game.

After coming in for half an hour, she finally calmed down, and her sense of existence shrank to the weakest.

Cheng Yanning settled down after drinking the water, so he didn't talk to her again, and continued typing on the keyboard to write.

Zhen Mingzhu felt bored, so she looked left and right for a while, and finally found that he was the prettiest in the whole office.Her eyes fell on him completely, and she didn't move any more, lying on the conference table with her arms around her, tilting her head and staring at him.

He was still wearing the noon suit, white shirt and black trousers, reflecting the snow-white walls behind him, the billowing curtains, and the tall dark green tree canopy outside the clean glass window. He was as beautiful as a beautiful boy in a magazine pictorial.

It seems that you can't even call it a teenager...

23-year-old Cheng Yanning, introverted and steady, outstanding, can be called a young man.

How could this person be so beautiful.

"Are you like your father or your mother?"

Without thinking about it at all, she asked this sentence out of her mouth.

Cheng Yanning stopped typing in his line of sight, raised his eyes to look over, and said softly, "Why do you ask this?"

"Just... curious."

Zhen Mingzhu thought for a while and said, "I seem to be like my mother."

After she finished talking to herself, she found that Cheng Yanning did not answer, and suddenly remembered his family. Ma Pingchuan once summed it up in eight words: "Father is missing and mother is in jail." I'm in a bad mood.

"Be more like my dad."

Cheng Yanning didn't avoid her question, he thought about it and answered.

Zhen Mingzhu said "oh", pursed her lips, and stopped entangled in this issue.

After Cheng Yanning answered this sentence, he didn't say any more. He turned his gaze back to the computer screen, and his slender fingers landed on the keyboard, and the clicking sound of typing sounded again.

He was writing a report, with a calm face, a concentrated expression, and a very fast speed. His handsome fingers were flying over the keyboard. It didn't look like he was writing anything, but he seemed to be playing the piano.Even the continuous crisp sound of da da da has become the most beautiful music.

Zhen Mingzhu was dumbfounded, she just lay on the conference table like that, with her chin resting lightly on her arm, her eyes were attracted by his ten fingers typing on the keyboard, and she stared intently.

For some reason, I remembered the scene last night again.

He hugged her and sat on his lap, and squeezed his fingers into her body, just like a cold little snake, burrowing in, as if trying to empty out her internal organs and suck all the blood out of her body It's the same every time since the two of them got together until now, he would use his hands to fully mobilize her emotions and body first.She never thought that his slender and narrow fingers could be so flexible...

She just lay on the table and thought wildly, until the ten fingers typing on the keyboard in her sight stopped.

Cheng Yanning took a fixed look at her, and asked, "Sleepy?"

"Ah, no."

Zhen Mingzhu snapped back to her senses, raised her hand and rubbed the corner of her mouth.For some reason, she had the illusion that she was drooling.

Cheng Yanning glanced at her again, closed his eyes for the nth time, and continued to write the summary.

However, this time, he continued to write for less than 5 minutes. With one hand on the mouse, he directly saved the document that was almost finished, and put it in the personal folder on the desktop.

Zhen Mingzhu was taken aback by his movement of getting up, subconsciously followed suit, and asked, "It's over?"

Cheng Yanning smiled, "No, come back after dinner."

"what?"

"tonight……"

Cheng Yanning pondered for a moment, then asked her: "Want to go out?"

"Do not want to."

Zhen Mingzhu answered almost reflexively. After answering, she felt that there was something wrong with her fast tone, and she was slightly embarrassed.

"The general meeting will be held next Monday. There are too many things in these two days."

While she was thinking wildly, Cheng Yanning had already arrived in front of her, looking down at the expression on her face, he raised his hand and brushed the bangs on her forehead, and said in a soft voice: "Go out for dinner, come back early dormitory."

"Ah."

"Let's go."

Cheng Yanning took her hand.

The two walked out the door together, but when they reached the door, he slowed down, glanced at her, and raised his hand to close the open door.

Zhen Mingzhu was taken aback for a moment, and when she raised her face to look at him, the kiss came down.

"Quack."

He locked the door behind him casually, pushed her against the hard wall beside the door, pinched her chin with one hand and kissed her lips, looked at her and asked, "What were you thinking just now?"

"I didn't think..."

Zhen Mingzhu swallowed the remaining half of her words.

Cheng Yanning's dry and broad palm fell on her lap, and with a flick of his fingertips, he lifted up the hem of her skirt and touched it in. After that, he was slightly taken aback, and looked at her in surprise.

Zhen Mingzhu was so ashamed and angry at this look, she lowered her head and pushed him with her hand, but couldn't say anything.

"What came to mind?"

He asked again, with a slight smile in his voice, unwilling to let go, and after he finished asking, he put his left arm around her and pressed against the wall, and his right hand once again touched her skirt...

Zhen Mingzhu grabbed his shirt with one hand, leaned into his arms and shuddered, "Don't..."

"Nobody's coming right now."

After Cheng Yanning finished speaking, he put an arm around her waist and back to protect her bosom, leaned down, and coaxed softly: "Relax."

Zhen Mingzhu turned her head, her hot face pressed against his arms.

Cheng Yanning didn't make the slightest sound, hugged her with strong arms, lowered his head, sucked her lips and neck skin with his thin lips, bit her ears, and caused slight pain from grinding his teeth.His provocative kung fu has never been taught by himself.

Zhen Mingzhu looked out distractedly.The evening wind was stronger, and came in through the half-opened window, blowing the pages of documents on his desk rattling.

It was past seven o'clock, and it was dark outside the window.

It's so quiet all around...

(End of this chapter)