Candy Marriage

Qu Qing was startled. She woke up like a dream. She looked up and saw Yan Yizheng's angry face.

"Yan Yizheng?" She was stunned. "You're back?"

Yan Yizheng was really angry now.

He had an international video conference this evening, but it was only before the meeting started that he realized that he had left some documents at home, so he came back to pick them up.

But I didn't expect to hear screams coming from Qu Qing's room as soon as I got home.

There was a bang in his head, almost without thinking, and his body rushed upstairs before finally hugging Qu Qing at the critical moment.

"Yeah, I'm back." Thinking that Qu Qing was about to fall, Yan Yizheng was so angry that his insides hurt. "Otherwise, if I don't come back, you're going to throw a dog in the bathroom and eat mud!"

A fierce voice sounded in her ear, and Qu Qing involuntarily shrank his neck, immediately realizing that she had angered Yan Yizheng, the eldest young master.

Strangely enough, Yan Yizheng was obviously indifferent to everyone, but she was extremely irritable to her, and she would lose her temper in two or three days.

She couldn't help but look up at Yan Yizheng carefully.

After not seeing her for a month, Yan Yizheng seemed a little thinner than she remembered, but when she got angry, she still looked the same as she remembered. Her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed and her thin lips were pursed into a line.

Qu Qing felt that he must have been crazy to think that he missed Yan Yizheng and was angry.

She quickly lowered her head and shook her head to dispel her strange thoughts.

It must have been too long since she had spoken to anyone properly, so she missed Yan Yizheng's angry look.

Yes, it must be.

Qu Qing calmed down and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, the hot water in this bathroom broke down, and I accidentally slipped. I didn't mean to..."

Qu qing wanted to explain that she didn't mean to hurt the child in her stomach, but before she could say the word "Meaning," she suddenly realized something was wrong.

The conversation stopped abruptly, and she quickly lowered her head, her mind humming!

It all happened so suddenly that she didn't notice that she wasn't wearing anything!

"Yan Yizheng, you... Don't look!" Qu Qing's face turned red after he realized it. He hurriedly tried to cover himself with the towel next to him, but he didn't want to move too fast. The towel fell to the ground by accident.

Qu Qing: ..."

She wanted to cry, but when she looked up and saw that Yan Yizheng was still staring at her, she hurriedly tried to cover her body, but she only had two hands, covering the top and the bottom, covering the top and the other side. She could not cover all of it no matter what. In the end, she was really anxious and cried out in a voice that almost cried out, "Yan Yizheng, don't look! You... Close your eyes!"

Qu Qing's small face was flushed with shame. Whether it was because she was in a hurry or because the temperature in the bathroom was high, she even had a faint pink color on her skin. The drops of water flowed down the slender curve and looked especially charming.

Yan Yizheng's throat could not help but roll violently.

He looked at the little woman in front of him desperately trying to cover up the key parts, but it was obvious that she did not know that for a man, it was sometimes more seductive to be invisible than to be naked.

He seemed to be pleased by her flurry. Not only did he not want to turn his head away, but instead, he just casually leaned against the sink behind him and raised his eyebrows. "Why are you nervous? It's not the first time you've stripped naked in front of me."

Qu Qing did not think that Yan Yizheng, who had been cold to him a few days ago, had suddenly become such a hooligan again, and he was even more ashamed. He could only try to cover his body and said angrily, "This... This is different!"

Yan Yizheng raised his eyebrows higher. "Why is it different?"

Qu Qing: ..."

She was so embarrassed that she could not speak. She bit her lips and her eyes could not help but turn red.

Seeing that qu qing really seemed to be bullied and crying by herself, Yan Yizheng finally restrained himself and stopped teasing her.

He turned his head and forced himself not to look at qu qing's seductive body. Instead, he walked through her to the hot water that was still pouring out. He pressed the remote control panel and the hot water was turned off.

"You can forcefully turn off the water by pressing here." He walked out of the bathroom and asked, "Where's your towel?"

When qu qing saw that Yan Yizheng was finally going to let go of herself, her tense body finally relaxed. "It's on the left side of the closet."

Yan Yizheng quickly took a clean towel and handed it to Qu Qing. Qu Qing reached out to take it, but Yan Yizheng didn't want to let go.

She paused for a moment and looked up at Yan Yizheng, only to find that she was looking at her with a half-smile. The moment her eyes met, he slowly said, "Qu Qing, it's pretty pink."

Qu Qing froze and didn't react.

Yan Yizheng had already bent down and leaned close to her ear, whispering, "But I like it."

After that, he let go of the towel in his hand, raised an eyebrow at Qu Qing, and walked out of the bathroom with a smile.

As the bathroom door closed, Qu Qing woke up like a dream.

Powder?

What did Yan Yizheng say about her fans?

She looked down and didn't want to see the two little spots of pink on the pink ball.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in her head, and her ears were about to explode with smoke!

Yan Yizheng, this stinking hooligan!

Embarrassed and angry, she lingered in the bathroom for a long time before drying herself, wrapping her towel and walking out of the bathroom.

She didn't want to hear a cold voice as soon as she came out -

"Why is it so slow?"

Qu Qing stiffened and turned around to see yan yizheng standing at the desk in her room, his face tinged with impatience.

She tensed up all of a sudden, almost instinctively clutching the towel on her chest, her face guarded. "Yan Yizheng, why are you still in my room?"

She was loitering in the bathroom just now to make sure that Yan Yizheng left.

But I didn't expect that he hadn't left yet.

"This is my house. Why can't I be here?" Yan Yizheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Qu Qing's reddened ears, frowning slightly. "But you, what have you been doing in the bathroom for so long? Why are your ears so red? You can't burn your ears, can you?"

As he spoke, he wanted to get up and touch Qu Qing's ear.

Seeing that his bony hand was about to touch his earlobe, Qu Qing quickly avoided it. "Don't move! I... I didn't burn myself. My ears are red because... Because of what you just said!"

Yan yizheng's hand touching Qu Qing's ear was suspended in the air.

"Nonsense?" He raised his eyebrows even higher, apparently not responding. "What did I say?"

Qu Qing's face turned even redder in an instant.

How could she have the face to repeat what this rascal Yan Yizheng just said!

"Oh, I remember." But the next second, Yan Yizheng looked as if he remembered something and suddenly realized, "You mean, I said you were a fan of that?"

Now, Qu Qing's neck was almost red.

"Really?" Yan Yizheng looked at her smilingly. "I mean, your face is pink. Qu Qing, where are you going?"

Qu Qing was stunned and looked up at Yan Yizheng in a daze.

Yan Yizheng, on the other hand, couldn't help but laugh when she looked at her completely unresponsive and adorable face.

"I can't tell." He took advantage of Qu Qing's lack of reaction, raised his hand, quickly pinched Qu Qing's hot earlobe, leaned over, and said with a chuckle, "Qu Qing, you look gentle, but you actually think so boldly."

The man's cold hand warmth came from his earlobe, and Qu Qing woke up like a dream.

Looking at the smile in the man's eyes that she could hardly hide, she suddenly realized that she was ashamed and angry!

Yan Yizheng, this guy was definitely doing it on purpose!

She was so angry that she wanted to turn around and go into the bathroom instead of looking at yan yizheng's annoying face. She didn't want to be grabbed by Yan Yizheng the moment she turned around.

"Okay." He looked down at Qu Qing's arm and the cynical smile on his face finally subsided. "I'm not teasing you anymore. You have to deal with your wound quickly, or it won't be good if it's really burned."

Qu Qing's fair arm was covered in two shocking red patches, which she had scalded in the bathroom before.

Qu Qing was slightly taken aback before she realized that Yan Yizheng had stayed in her room to wait for her, just to help her apply the medicine.

She wanted to say no, but yan yizheng had already grabbed her arm and picked up the ointment on the table next to her.

The skin on the burn was extremely sensitive, and now that Yan Yizheng was pinching it, Qu Qing's nerves were all tensed up and he could only say softly, "You... You be gentle..."

"You still know the pain?" Yan Yizheng looked at her coldly. Although his tone was not good, the movements of his hands were already involuntarily relaxed.

He took a cool ointment from his fingertips and gently applied it to Qu Qing's scalded skin.

When the cool feeling came, Qu Qing immediately felt less pain.

She couldn't help but look up and take a peek at Yan Yizheng.

There was only one lamp on in the bedroom, and some dim light fell on Yan Yizheng's handsome side face, which gave the usual cold face a soft taste.

For no reason, Qu Qing suddenly felt as if his heart had skipped a beat.

This feeling was so strange that Qu Qing's nerves tightened.

She frantically forced herself to look away, lowering her head to avoid looking at Yan Yizheng.

What's going on with her...

How could his heart beat so fast...

"What's wrong?" Yan Yizheng noticed her face and frowned. "It hurts? Do you want me to call a doctor?"

Qu Qing regained his senses and shook his head. "No, it doesn't hurt that much. I... I was just thinking, are you not angry with me anymore?"