"This is a rescue encounter with a group of mercenaries. It’s not bad for me. Tang Shun’s little direct injury is in my face, and I haven’t got a wife yet." Yan Langxiao is quite gloating.

As soon as Lin Xiaoxiao looked up, she saw Yan Lang’s lips smiling, looking relaxed and charming.
But Lin Xiaoxiao only looked at it for two seconds and Yan Lang pressed Lin Xiaoxiao’s face in her arms and said "continue" lightly.
Lin Xiaoxiao wanted to laugh, but he couldn’t laugh when he touched his scars.
"Where do people like to be scarred, Yan Lang? What do these scars mean to you?"
Now it’s so ferocious. What will it be like when you’re just injured, especially when you have a round gunshot wound? It’s absolutely fatal. Lin Xiaoxiao has lived in peacetime since she was a child. She can’t imagine that someone will be hurt so much.
"I’ve been through all this."
Yan Lang stroked Lin Xiaoxiao’s smooth back and felt the silky touch, which made him feel better. "Although you are not afraid of me, I think you know me better."
The carefree tone seems to have something else. Lin Xiaoxiao is a little confused, but it is their first step to know each other in vain.
No matter what will happen later, Lin Xiaoxiao feels that she is willing to continue walking.
Early the next morning.
Yan Lang got up, probably to make up for screwing up dinner yesterday, and he cooked it himself again.
When Lin Xiaoxiao came out after washing, he saw that he had changed his clothes, suit and tie in front of the stove, holding a long round spoon in his right hand, stirring in the pot with his left hand, and holding his mobile phone and reading the mail.
I don’t know who says the chef man is the most attractive.
Lin Xiaoxiao was so busy laughing last night, but today it really looks like that.
The warm morning light shone through the kitchen window and enveloped Yan Lang in the yellow and white light.
Yan Lang is tall and handsome in the backlight position. He moves slowly and his eyes are shallow. The light is too strong. Lin Xiaoxiao can see that his shallow skin is covered with red fluff.
Yan Lang is good at cooking porridge. After all, it is the second time. Without the mess last night, he looks skilled and gentle.
Lin Xiaoxiao’s heart suddenly thumped. This picture is too deadly. She touched her face and found that it was already hot.
Lin Xiaoxiao walked around his waist from behind.
Yan Lang conveniently put the phone on his left hand, and his gentle palm stuck to her and circled over the back of his hand.
"Well," he asked.
"Nothing" Lin Xiaoxiao muttered a face against Yan Lang’s back and held it like this.
There was a small fire in the pot. Lin Xiaoxiao noticed the fire and looked at it and asked, "Get up this morning."
"hmm"
"What time do you get up?"
"five o’clock"
So early
Lin Xiaoxiao felt a little distressed and let him go to his stove and felt that he should be rewarded. He put his arm around him and kissed him on his toes.
After the kiss, I found that his eyes were deep. She looked at him without hiding, and then kissed him again.
The light and shadow in the man’s eyes flashed, and suddenly he bowed his head and pressed her back to deepen.
The man kissed her and waited until the kiss was over. Lin Xiaoxiao turned and took the round spoon with his hand.
"I’ll take a shower." Cold shower Lin Xiaoxiao already felt his face changed.
The man behind him put his arm around her waist. The sentence "You first" is a bit accusatory. Since she provoked something, he has to solve it himself at the critical moment.
Lin Xiaoxiao was tickled by his kiss. "Class will be late again."
"no"
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Lang as if she was really pitiful.
Yan Lang saw that Lin Xiaoxiao didn’t do it, and she knew that she was the default. When the stove was about to start, she picked people up and put them on the glass table.
Lin Xiaoxiao was startled and hugged him "can’t go back to my room here"
The man’s eyes sank and held her back to the bedroom quickly.
Lin Xiaoxiao is late today.
By the time she got to Yunlin Media, it was almost ten o’clock.
Yan lang, the beast, struggled to leave when she finished the first time, but he refused to pester her at last and came again twice, but in this way, it was not necessary to be late.
The office is very busy. Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao coming so late, everyone else is looking this way.
After watching it for a while, everyone turned their eyes and went on doing things.
Lin Xiaoxiao also returned to the director’s office. Zou Yan just took a seat, but she stumbled and said, "Director Lin, didn’t you look in the mirror before you went out today?"
"What’s wrong with the mirror?" Lin Xiaoxiao dimly touched out the small mirror in the drawer and looked at his face. No problem.
"Here" Zou Yan poked his neck:
Chapter 179 Trend-conscious grandma
Lin Xiaoxiao moved the small mirror to a little, and his eyes were almost popped out.
"Fuck," she exclaimed, shrinking her head at once.
You don’t have to look at the red and purple marks on your neck to know where they came from.
Lin Xiaoxiao was furious. When she finished early, she changed her clothes in the mirror and went out until she left the driveway. Yan Lang didn’t tell her what she was doing. She came to the company with this picture.
There were people in the meeting room in the ladder just now.
Think about those people’s eyes just now. Lin Xiaoxiao is about to explode.
Does Zou Mi have a silk scarf or a turtleneck?
"Director" Zou Yan went back to her position and rummaged through the drawer to quickly find a light gray silk scarf.
Lin Xiaoxiao hurried around and felt a little relieved, but she was very angry. Yan Lang didn’t tell her a word, which was really ulterior.
When Lin Xiaoxiao was considering whether to work out the account with Yan Lang, the mobile phone suddenly rang.
Lin Xiaoxiao didn’t seem to show that he directly picked up "hello"
Lin Xiaoxiao’s bad mood directly affected her attitude, which led her to sound angry now.
There was a pause at the other end of the sentence, followed by a laughing male voice, "Who pissed you off?"
Lin Xiaoxiao paused for a familiar sound line. This is not.
She glanced at her eyes quickly to show that she had calmed down before replying "mayor"
Song Yu, this call is very early. Lin Xiaoxiao didn’t understand why he called her so early. I can’t figure it out or wait for him to say it silently
The other party didn’t let her wait long, and soon the magnetic male voice came again. "You promised not to forget things, right?"
"Promise things"
"Accompany my grandma"
this matter
Lin Xiaoxiao nodded. "I didn’t forget that the mayor is her old man’s house. Isn’t it still in Beijing now?"