"What do you say?"

suddenly he reached out and slender fingers took the lotion out of her palm.

Ning Huan called softly: "I want to use..."

"I'm so big that I haven't been covered with a pillow. I'm still such an ugly pillow."

At the end of the speech, he looked at the pillow that Ning Huan put on the hanging chair.

Ning Huan was still a little nervous. When he heard his words, he lowered his head and clasped his lips and laughed.

But she forgot that there was a mirror in front of her. Even if she lowered her head, the people behind her could see her expression clearly.

"What are you laughing at, huh?"

he suddenly rubbed her face, so that the movement of Ninghuan's hand shook directly, accidentally put the cream on the table knocked down.

Shen three had fewer eyes and faster hands to reach the frost.

Ninghuan thin skinned is not a day or two things, take pillow cover his things she do not know how to face, now was caught, she laughed at him on the spot.

The neck on Ning Huan's neckline turned red with the skin of her face. Her whole face was as hot as a fever.

"Well?"

He rubbed her again. The temperature of a man's face was higher than that of her, and the skin was not as delicate as her. When he rubbed her face, the touch was very obvious.

Ning Huan directly froze, she did not know what to do.

They've been together for so long. Shen likes these intimate moves very much, but every time she gets used to one, he will change another.

"Three less."

Fortunately, at this time, the housekeeper suddenly knocked on the door.

Shen Shiyuan looked down at Ning Huan, who was obviously relieved. He laughed, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "come down to eat."

He said, did not tease her, and turned out of the room with a smile.

"What's the matter?"

Shen sanshao, who came out of the room, had a soft eye. He glanced at the housekeeper carelessly and his face was a little cold.

"Here comes Mr. Li."

Mr. Li is Shen Dongcheng's secretary. He has been with Shen Dongcheng for more than 20 years. It can be said that other people came in person, almost Shen Dongcheng.

When Shen Shiyuan heard the housekeeper's words, his face became lighter. He didn't speak and walked downstairs.

"Three less."

Seeing Shen Shiyuan, Li Tongsheng stands up from the sofa. He is nearly 50 years old this year. He has been with Shen Dongcheng for more than 20 years, and his position in a city is not bad.

Shen Shiyuan just glanced at him casually and sat down on the sofa opposite him: "Mr. Li is here today. I don't know what's the matter."

He put one hand on the sofa and looked up at Li Tongsheng, with a little cold in his eyes.

Li Tongsheng lowered his head slightly, and did not sit down again: "the old man hopes that the three young people will go back to have a reunion dinner in the evening."

"Reunion dinner?"

Shen Shiyuan picked his eyebrows and laughed coldly.

Li Tongsheng pursed his lips. "San Shao, the old man is old. He just wants to enjoy his family's happiness."

As soon as his voice fell, Shen Shiyuan suddenly sneered: "OK, I went back to Ninghuan party."

Ning Huan just came down from the room to have lunch. Leng Bu Ding heard Shen Shiyuan mention his name.

Subconsciously, she turned left. Instead of going to the dining room, she went to the reception room.

She frowned when she saw Li Tongsheng.

However, by this time, the two people in the reception hall had obviously talked about it.

Li Tongsheng took a look at Ning Huan, "Miss Ning."

He called her, but his attitude was not good, but it was not bad.

Ning Huan nodded politely and subconsciously looked at the man sitting on the sofa.

The expression on Shen Shiyuan's face was a little cold. He probably knew that she would look at it, and his face soon changed. When he looked at her, there was a smile in his eyes, and his eyebrows picked: "hungry?"

Ning Huan know this time is not easy to ask what, had to nod: "a little bit."

Because of Li Tongsheng, the lunch was very quiet.

After lunch, Ning Huan is still thinking about how to ask Shen Shiyuan.

She doesn't have many friends, and Zhao Muxin is extroverted. If she is unhappy, Zhao Muxin will take the initiative to say it. She doesn't need to ask anything, unlike Shen sanshao.

He looks like an extrovert. In fact, he won't let you know what he doesn't want you to know, even if you're wearing your tongue out.

Moreover, his emotions are deeply hidden. If Ning Huan is not delicate, he will not find subtle changes in his emotions.

After Li Tong was born, Shen sanshao's mood was obviously much lower.

"Come here."

She stood on the edge of the sofa, looking at the man in front of the French window, but didn't want him to suddenly turn back and wave to her.Ning Huan pursed a lower lip, raised a leg to walk past.

As soon as she passed by, she was dragged into her arms by him.

Before she could react, her shoulder was pressed by his chin, and the whole person was tightly clasped in his arms.

Ning Huan's face was a little hot, but she still remembered the business, so she called him: "three little?"

"Does the baby want to play in the Spring Festival?"

He side head kisses her for a while, rather happy face followed to be red, low head looking at to buckle in the hand in front of oneself, shook to shake head: "have no."

She is not a person who likes to run around. Shen Shiyuan's problem is really a bit difficult for her.

"Take you skiing, will you?"

He relaxed slightly and raised his hand to caress her long hair.

Ning Huan went to a ski resort when she was very young. It was also Spring Festival at that time. Ning Zheng took her and her mother to visit her uncle's home in other provinces.

Only after more than ten years, Ning Huan almost forgot about it.

Now hearing Shen Shiyuan's proposal, she can't help Yearning: "good."

"Go back to Shen's home for dinner in the evening."

He closed his eyes and put the tip of his nose against her hair.

Ning Huan's hair is long and straight. Except for occasionally appearing on the stage and getting disposable curls, her hair is hardly permed and dyed.

Ning Huan couldn't see his expression and didn't know what he was doing. He just saw that he didn't speak for a long time. He thought that he was in a bad mood. He raised his hand and pulled his hand in front of him: "three little."

"Huh?"

He answered with a snort, but there was no movement.

Ning Huan opened one of his hands and put the crystal sugar he had been holding on the palm of his hand.

Shen Shiyuan only felt that his palm was itchy and his head was slightly tilted. When his eyes fell on the crystal sugar in his palm, his eyes sank slightly. Suddenly, he stuck to her ear and laughed: "baby, you are really a baby."

Ning Huan's face is very hot, and his breath hits her face and ears.

Fortunately, his peach blossom eyes didn't stare at her now, otherwise she couldn't stand it at this time. She lowered her head, voice is very small, but very clear: "eat will be in a good mood."

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