Chapter 325

Yan Zhen has now taken off the outer two layers of coat, only wearing a sword blue shirt, on which Yan Zhen has untied two buttons, revealing the delicate clavicle.

Qi Lin bent down, gave a kiss on Yan Jia Zhen's face, and said with a low smile, "wife, you are so beautiful."

Yan Zhen blinked her eyes, as if she wanted to disperse the light under her eyes. She pursed her ruddy lips. She didn't want to speak. She was still angry!

Qi Lin doesn't care. He straightens up and looks at the hairpin on Yan Zhen's head. His eyes are obscure. He reaches out to take off the hairpin and looks into the mirror.

Yan Zhen is also looking at Qi Lin, noticing the hairpin that Qi Lin's eyes are looking at. Subconsciously, she wants to open her mouth to explain, but suddenly she thinks of something. Her eyes are floating around the corner of Qi Lin's mouth. She snorts and doesn't speak.

"Zhen'er, if you like this hairpin, I'll buy it for you, OK? This one doesn't look good. " Qi Lin pressed his voice, very confused said.

Yan Zhen can clearly see Qi Lin looking at the cold light in the hairpin from the mirror. She pursed her lips and said, "no, this one is very good."

Qi Lin clenched the hairpin in his hand. His face was cold and hard. He hummed: "what's good about this? Or is this the person who sends the card good? "

This tone is just sour.

If Yan Zhen was still Qi Lin, it would be fun to be jealous, but now it's obviously impossible. Yan Zhen's heart is full of anger. Qi Lin doesn't know how to put out the fire, but he dares to add fuel to the fire. This evening, President Qi Linqi is doomed to be out of bed.

Yan Zhen eyebrows pick, a queen's posture, "Qi Lin, do you mean to find uncomfortable?" At the moment, Yan Zhen has to say that the grievance in her heart has reached the extreme.

Yan Zhen tries her best to act as if she is blind to Tang Shiming and helps Qi Lin to play a good role. Both Tang Shiming and Qi Lin kiss in front of themselves. She puts up with it and pretends not to change her face. God knows how much she wants to separate them at that time. She thought about Qi Lin wholeheartedly. What happened? Qi Lin that son of a bitch, is such a guess to guess!

She Yan Zhen so trust Qi Lin, but Qi Lin? The wind blows and the grass moves like a grasshopper, hopping all the time. Who does he look like?

Yan Zhenren has been here for a long time, but it finally broke out. She was at Yan's home to keep her parents from worrying. She pretended to be a person who had nothing to do. Outside, she gave Qi Lin face, grace and generosity, and didn't care. Now? Qilin, get out of here!

Yan Zhen's eyes were slightly red, his breath was short, and he was obviously angry.

She suddenly stood up and knocked her head on Qi Lin's chin. Their faces twisted and hurt.

Fortunately, Yan Zhen quickly tidies up her facial expression. At the moment, Qi Lin also returns to his normal expressionless face. Their eyes collide. Yan Zhen's eyes are full of anger. Qi Lin is dumb and knows that he has said something wrong.

Yan Zhen doesn't know the tangle in Qi Lin's heart at all. She feels that she can become a saint without venting. She is an ordinary person, far from being a saint. She also has seven emotions and six desires. She will be angry, jealous and sad.

Yan Zhen waited for Qi Lin, pushed away the man sticking behind him, and said in a cold voice: "Qi Lin, if you intend to quarrel with me, then forget it. I don't have that mind. I'm very tired. I have to deal with the reporter tomorrow. Our current state is not suitable for communication."

Yan Zhen's eyes sparkling with cold light, wrinkled eyebrows, looking at the man in front of him. Now her nose is full of men's perfume. It's not very strong, but it's hard to ignore and give people a sense of security. Yan Zhen heart chagrin, hell of security, if Qi Lin gave enough of their own sense of security, she as for the past few days to think about it!

Yan Zhen wants to take a step back and try to understand Qi Lin's aura. At least he won't immerse himself in "masculinity". Yan Zhen seriously thinks of it.

Before Yan Zhen retreats, Qi Lin steps forward and presses Yan Zhen in his arms. Sure enough, it's better for a woman who is duplicative to use her words, or to use her actions to prove it. Once again get to the new skills of Qi Da president, so think.

Yan Zhen this time very don't give face of struggle a few times, all by Qi Lin violence suppression.

Tired, Yan opened his mouth and bit Qi Lin's chest. Through a thin layer of clothes, Qi Lin clearly felt Yan Zhen's hot and humid mouth. In an instant, the color of his eyes deepened, Qi Lin's Adam's apple rolled up and down. He said in a dumb voice: "zhen'er, let go."

Yan Zhen is completely mad at the moment. Go to hell with intelligence! Hearing Qi Lin's voice, Yan Zhen thinks that he has been bitten by himself, and his strength under his mouth has relaxed. Then he reacts and is even more angry. This time, he "mercilessly bites down.".

Qi Lin hisses. Obviously he didn't expect that Yan Zhen's mouth would be so heavy. But he didn't push Yan Zhen away. At this time, the woman in his arms is obviously hairy. If he doesn't coax her well, he won't be able to enter the house for several nights.

No, President Qi, even if you coax your wife today, you can't get into the house.

"Zhen'er, I'm sorry. I made a mistake just now. I apologize." Qi Lin whispered. He stretched out his hand to spread Yan Zhen's hair and touched Yan Zhen's head.He lowers his head and kisses the top of Yan Zhen's hair gently. Yan Zhen obviously feels the breath above his head. His body is stiff and doesn't move, but he doesn't exert himself under his mouth.

"I know I'm very pale when I say sorry to you, but I don't know what else I can do besides saying sorry to you?" Qi Lin said weakly.

Qi Lin left the hairpin on the table, making a clear sound.

Qi Lin lost his mind for a moment, and then raised his hand to hold Yan Zhen's chin. His strength is very light and won't hurt him.

"Zhen'er, give me some time!" Give me some time to deal with some things and clear the way for you. Maybe when it's time for me to go, I can No regret, even if I miss, but I do not regret.

Yan Zhen is aware of Qi Lin's absence. She pushes Qi Lin away. Her lips are bright red, which is particularly conspicuous on her white and delicate face.

Yan Zhen was not hit by Qi Lin's sugar coated bullets. Her eyes were cold. She hid her infatuation and said in a cold voice: "Qi Lin, let's talk back, I give you respect and trust, but what about you? What did you give me? Trust? "

"Qi Lin, you know, trust is mutual."

Two people's eyes are opposite, they can see their reflection in each other's eyes.

Yan Zhen's clear eyes can't hide his sadness. Qi Lingang's questioning attitude really hurts Yan Zhen.

It's just a song Pan'an, who is their common friend. Qi Lin can speculate that this does not mean how much he loves himself, but that he has no confidence in himself.

Qi Linhe Don't believe in yourself, will always wait for him, love him.

Think of this, Yan Zhen feel aggrieved dam has been washed away, tears so suddenly burst.