Chapter 50

It seems that Lu Nan Chen really moved his mind to Bai Lu. In the future, she will have to keep a close watch on Bailu, a cash cow.

Tang Yanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, appreciating Lu Nanchen's rare stunned picture. She wanted to use her mobile phone to save it, just like last time.

"Ah Chen, ah Chen, what's the matter with you?" After several calls, he called the absent-minded Lu Nanchen back, "ah Chen, do you also think Bailu is very good-looking?"

Tang Yan's voice was low and deep, not as clear as when he praised Bailu just now. The tone is low, self abased and even sad. It was like his wife caught her husband who was cheating. It hurt Lu Nanchen's eyes.

"No, I hear you praise this new man so well. I wonder if I should take her to Lu's movies. It's better to develop in Lu's movies than to stay in Diyu. Lu's resources and strength are much better than that of Diyu. Maybe she can become another actress of Lu's level. "

Bah, this dog day Lu Nanchen. I found her Tangyan at the foot of the wall. What's the power resource of the movie queen? He just wanted to meet his personal needs.

you must be dreaming!

"Ah Chen, I know Bailu is good everywhere. If you want to dig her up

Let's dig. Don't ask my opinion. It's too late. I went to bed. You'd better have a rest after you're busy! " With a little cry in his words, Tang Yan sleeps with the quilt on his back to Lu Nan Chen.

Tang Yan at this moment, no matter from the look, action or the tone of speech. Will be a wife's helplessness, grievances, and even the heart of the point of jealousy, play that called a incisive.

Lu Nan Chen frowned and looked at the slightly trembling quilt. He was worried. Why did you start this topic just now? Let's make it up to ourselves.

With a sigh of helplessness, Lu Nan Chen closed the computer and slowly climbed into bed.

Tang Yan, covered with quilt, quietly waits for Lu Nanchen's next action. Aware of the side of the bed sunken Tang Yan, quickly blink, think about sad things, until the nose came bursts of sour feeling.

Suddenly, after the quilt was lifted, Tang Yan instinctively raised his hand to cover it, but he was held by a pair of warm hands. Feel a shadow on the head of Tang Yan, subconsciously opened his eyes.

Shit, there's only one finger away from her. The face of Junlang magnified infinitely is just above her. Four eyes look at each other, so close, the nose is filled with breath of each other.

Lu Nan Chen leaned over and looked at Tang Yan under him. Her eyes are still filled with tears because of the dialogue just now. Her eyes are also very good-looking, watery, reflecting in his heart.

"I promise you that Bailu won't come to our Lu's film and television. However, we can not rule out the opportunity of cooperation. So don't worry. " Lu Nan Chen gently promised to her, and raised his hand to gently help her wipe off the water.

At this time, Tang Yan, who was under pressure, was very uncomfortable. Too close to TM, Lu Nan Chen sprays the air of temperature on her face. Tang Yan suddenly feels very hot, and the temperature on her face is gradually rising.

"Tang Yan, you."

Lu Nan Chen's vision gradually moved to that some pale lips, in the heart suddenly an idea flashed, this lip, should not be this color.

"What?"

Before the word "Mo" was exported, it was covered. Lu Nan Chen bowed his head and kissed her lips, blocking her throat with what she wanted to say. With the rising temperature between them, Lu Nan Chen's kiss has gradually become rough and savage from the gentle gnawing and grinding at the beginning. It seems that he is not only satisfied with the lip and lip touch, but also wants more. As fierce as a storm, Tang Yan felt that he was about to suffocate and couldn't breathe at all. The consciousness of the brain was gradually stripped, and even the body began to soften. His hands could not help but encircle his neck.

It was as if they were a very loving couple, doing the most common things between them

.

Lu Nan Chen's hand also began to be dishonest, along Tang Yan's neck slowly down. Tang Yan under his body suddenly gives out a pain like cry, which wakes Lu Nanchen in an instant.

He immediately stopped the action on his hand and looked at Tang Yan with blurred eyes and flushed cheeks.

At the same time, Tang Yan's brain began to gradually recover from pain, and the flush on his face gradually faded, replaced by the color of pain.

"Tang Yan, what's the matter with you. Do you have abdominal pain again? " Lu Nan Chen's desire in his eyes is attacked by tension. He stares at Tang Yan who can't speak. At the moment, we are ready to call people to pick up Yang Lin.

"No, leg, leg cramps."

Lu Nan Chen, "..."

Just now, because I was nervous, I kept a posture and didn't dare to move. Moreover, I just dislocated my leg last night. So, at the critical moment, it's cramping.

After a while, Tang Yan's facial features were all pulled together. Lu Nan Chen is a little embarrassed, but he still puts Tang Yan's leg on his thigh and helps her to knead it.

With Tang Yan's shouts of "ouch, ouch, don't press" and "don't press", Lu Nan Chen's strength on his hands didn't decrease, and even his eyebrows were stained

With a smile, the radian of the corner of the mouth is the same as being pulled.

After Lu Nan Chen's kneading, Tang Yan felt that the pain on his leg really weakened, until he could not feel the pain of ugly cramps.

"Ah Chen, you are so good." This sentence is one of the few sincere words of Tang Yan. This technique is OK.

"I have something more powerful. Do you want to try it?"

Looking at Lu Nan Chen's eyes, Tang Yan's face turned red again. An embarrassed but polite laugh spilled from Tang Yan's swollen lips.

That's right. That's the color this lip should have.

Lu Nan Chen stares at Tang Yan's ruddy and swollen lips, revealing his aunt's smile.

This night, pain and happiness. Of course, the pain is Tang Yan, happy nature is Lu Nan Chen.

After Tang Yan fell asleep, Lu Nanchen gently took her into his arms again. Starting to think about what happened today, it's time to clean up the pests at home.

The next day.

Lu Nanchen, who was already dressed neatly, stood by the bed. While Tang Yan was still asleep, he slowly bent down and gently printed a good morning kiss on her forehead and went downstairs.

There are some things that he needs to explain to Liang Fengjiao, although he plans to go to the company to take a look and explain to Wei Ze, so as to spare a few days to take good care of Tang Yan.

"Nan Chen, what's the matter with Xiao Yan?"