The darling of troubled times: Zhu Yan plays the world

Chapter 337 Short Sweetness 2
"I'm not ungrateful, I think so, let me keep you warm." He bent his mouth, sat beside her, and then pulled her into his arms, letting her lean against his chest.

"Your body doesn't warm up all at once. You are not allowed to go out of the room. You don't like it. You can only recover your body temperature slowly when you catch a cold."

"You have to know, I will be very bored staying in the room every day, and you can't be with me all the time." Yin Lan opened her arms and wrapped them around Feng Qiyang's waist, feeling his body temperature gradually spread to her. Come, just for a while, the warmth has penetrated into my heart.

"I know, that's why I let you do what I want, you do everything for me, why are you dissatisfied?" Feng Qiyang said helplessly, looking down at her plain face.

"I'm not dissatisfied. As long as I can do whatever I want in the future, I'll be very satisfied." Yin Lan looked up at him and said with a smile.

"Then you mean that if I can't let you do what you want to do, then you're not satisfied, right?" He raised his handsome eyebrows and looked down at her calculating eyes.

"That's what you said." Yin Lan didn't deny it either.

"Lan'er, tell me, what I want to do, why can't I let your temper go? Even if I really disagreed at the beginning, didn't you succeed in the last time?"

He always has nothing to do with her, every time she always leads his thoughts, when did he instigate her?

Yin Lan thought for a while, then nodded, "It seems that there really isn't one."

After speaking, she smiled and leaned her face against his chest again.

"You still have a bit of conscience." Feng Qiyang also smiled, tightened his arms around her, lowered his head and asked, "Is it still cold?"

"No, you're better than a stove."

"You really treat me like a stove?" Feng Qiyang laughed.

"No, actually you are much more useful than a stove." Yin Lan smiled lowly.

Feng Qiyang smiled helplessly, there was really nothing he could do about her.

He found that she is much more spooky now, before she was always indifferent, even though she was very smart, she would not show it on the surface, but now she simply always uses her little brain.

"Qi Yang, I..."

Yin Lan raised her head and wanted to say something, but when she raised her head, she happened to rub against Feng Qi Yang's lips.

For a moment, both of them froze for a moment.

(End of this chapter)