Chapter 992

After the lecture, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

An xiaonuan still looks at the book in his hand.

Until someone came to say hello to her.

"President an, you are very interested in this. I made some notes this morning. Would you like to have a look?" a girl in a white dress stood in front of an xiaonuan and said.

Ann xiaonuan didn't have any special impression on her. Seeing that she was very kind with a smile on her face, she was ready to stretch out to pick up the book. As a result, as soon as she was ready to move, she was pressed down by Lord Yeming next to her.

Maybe an xiaonuan didn't notice, but Yeming Jue could see clearly.

Before she came to find wennuan, the woman specially changed her book with others.

And now, the woman whose book she changed is standing behind her.

He started from scratch and would not discriminate against ambitious people. However, he despised this simple and stupid means.

An xiaonuan was held by Lord Yeming. Although he didn't know why, he refused the girl according to his meaning.

Seeing the embarrassment and regret on the girl's face, Ann xiaonuan felt very guilty, but she knew that uncle must have his reason to stop, so she didn't say anything else except a little guilt on her face.

After they all left, an xiaonuan sat in his position and asked Lord Yeming, "why did you stop me just now? I really want my notes in the morning."

She likes this very much, otherwise she wouldn't come here for class.

And today, uncle accompanied her to class for a day. She must have seen that she liked it, so she didn't understand why Uncle stopped her.

Looking at wennuan, he asked him suspiciously. Yeming's eyes flashed a struggle.

His heart is eager to warm and rely on her wholeheartedly. He doesn't need to grow up or know the dangers outside, but he doesn't want to go against warm's will to grow up.

Finally, he chose to speak out.

But he just stated what he saw. He didn't say what it represented behind it.

Since you can't stop warm growth, let her grow safely under his wings.

Ann xiaonuan didn't expect that it was just a small thing. There were so many twists and turns behind it.

"It's really too tired to be a manager. It's better to be a designer." after thinking about what's behind it, an xiaonuan whispered.

Yeming Jue stretched out his hand, patted her head and said, "this position is not tired, but you will feel tired if you value it."

When you take it as easy as playing chess and stay awake forever, it's an easy battle.

It's just that he knows that warmth and love can't do this, so that's why he doesn't want her to grow up.

People who attach too much importance to feelings are more likely to be hurt by feelings.

"Can I still see the morning notes? I want to see them." Ann xiaonuan still thinks about the notes in his heart.

At the moment, an xiaonuan is like a child who wants candy in Yeming's eyes. Yeming laughs and says, "don't worry, I'll give it to you. You stand here and wait for me."

An xiaonuan really has a natural obedience to the word "good". After hearing the word, he immediately stood in place and didn't move.

Lord Yeming couldn't help but drop a kiss from the corner of her smiling eyes, and then turned away.

But in five minutes, Lord Yeming came back with a book.

An xiaonuan is still standing where she is. Unlike those bow headed people who can't live without their mobile phones, she is looking at the peach blossom tree outside the window.

Occasionally a petal falls, her eyes will fall with that petal, and then go after another petal.

It's really good.

In Yeming Jue's mind, an xiaonuan looked like wearing that pink jacket and skirt.

He thought that if nuansheng was born in that era, she should also be a person who asked for a hundred families.

"You're back?" after hearing the voice, an xiaonuan's eyes took back from the petals and looked at him.

"Well, I'll take the book back for you." Yeming replied softly, and then handed the book to an xiaonuan.

An xiaonuan found not only the morning notes but also the notes for the next few days on the book. He looked at Yeming and said, "is this the teacher's teaching plan? Will she give it to you?"

Don't be forced by uncle and have to hand it in. She will feel guilty.

It has to be said that women's intuition is sometimes really accurate.

Because an xiaonuan the truth, the book was handed in by Lord Yeming who forced the little teacher.

No, it's not coercion. It can only be said to be exchange.

He invested in the renovation of the embroidery workshop in exchange for her teaching plan, which was not a loss to him.

But there's no need to tell Nuan about these things. She just needs to be happy.

"Yes, she lent it to you voluntarily and will return it tomorrow morning." when he said this, there was only a faint smile on Yeming's face without any reluctance.

An xiaonuan looked at it and put down his heart. Then he happily took the book and urged Yeming Jue to go back to the hotel.

The night at the end of March was still a little cool. After washing, an xiaonuan hurried into the quilt to read, leaving Yeming to sit on the collapse by the bed and drink milk alone.

Drinking milk is an essential bedtime activity for Ann xiaonuan, even here.

It's just that she usually drinks in a pinch, but today she drinks it all in one breath.

Yeming Jue looked at his tender and lovely little wife under the warm yellow light, and felt helpless.

She was reading those boring books on such a good night?

I knew I shouldn't have borrowed it.

However, this small book is not enough to annoy Lord Yeming.

After drinking at one breath, he put the quilt on the table, then went to the bedside and pulled off the line of the lamp.

"Eh? Why do you turn off the lights? I'm still reading!" an xiaonuan's dissatisfied voice sounded in the dark.

Through the invisible moonlight, Yeming found the position of the red lip, and then bowed his head and kissed it.

"I'm not full yet." as he said this, he heard the sound of his clothes.

An xiaonuan was pressed on the silk mattress by a man with the borrowed book in her hand. When she heard this sentence, her first reaction was: "wait a minute, let me put the book away first!"

Watching her hurriedly put the book away, Yeming Jue pulled down the bed curtain directly.

The voices of men and women accompanied by the creak of fine wooden furniture didn't stop until late at night.

The peach blossoms outside the window opened all night and bloomed silently in the dark night.

After cleaning the woman in his arms, Yeming's dark eyes were especially bright in the dark night.

He was thinking, would you like to buy a wooden bed at home?

Feel, don't have a taste?

An xiaonuan is unconsciously begging for mercy: "no, I have to have class tomorrow..."

Yeming Jue looked at her with a smile, tightly imprisoned her in his arms, and then left a kiss on her smooth forehead and said, "good night, my baby."

Then the two people fell asleep