The shoulder was bitten by a little woman, but it didn't hurt very much. It was just that she was very angry. It was very interesting.

"You need two weeks to get used to your meal?"

"Ah?"

Qin Ning was stunned. For a moment, he didn't respond, so he took him downstairs.

Sitting at the table, Aunt Zhang quickly served a bowl of noodles with carrots and eggs in it.

Qin Ning didn't have my appetite. Smelling the fragrance, she swallowed her saliva. Instead of looking at him, she picked up chopsticks and ate the bowl.

Waiting for her to clean the soup and burp, Han Junyu grinned, rubbed her head and took her out for a walk.

"I'm going back to painting."

Qin Ning puffed his cheeks and didn't want to stay with him, but he was holding his wrist and couldn't escape.

The wind of summer night, mixed with faint fragrance of flowers, blowing on the face very comfortable.

Qin Ning followed behind him, did not speak, along the side of the road, all the way forward.

Before, when they were running together, they passed by.

But at that time, she was too tired to see the scenery here.

There was a big pond in which many lotus flowers were in full bloom, swaying with the wind, making people relaxed and happy.

"Han Junyu, grandma Han wants a great grandson, you know my body, I,"

"Ning Ning, I will deal with this matter, you don't have to worry." Han Junyu comforts in a low voice.

"How do you solve it?" Qin Ning also wants to talk about this issue with him.

"Don't you believe me?"

Han Junyu doesn't want to put pressure on her, so he walks to her with long legs and holds her in his arms.

"I know your worry, son, until you get older. Well, don't think about it. "

Qin Ning leans in his arms and is wrapped by the mint fragrance on his body. Hearing his calm heartbeat, she is a little attached.

"Han Junyu, maybe we are not suitable at all?"

"Ningning, no, maybe you are my man. Don't try to leave me, huh? "

He whispered orders in her ear, and his tone was a little gentle, but her fierce voice left her nowhere to escape.

……

The next day Han Junyu was on a business trip, and Qin Ning had breakfast to get the news.

Originally, she wanted to have a cold war with him, but as soon as she heard that he was going on a business trip, her cold war thoughts were gone.

Song Xuan came early and was about to go upstairs to pack things for Han Junyu. However, he was frightened by Han Shao's cold eyes and his forehead was in a cold sweat.

"Han Shao, you have to pack up some clothes when you are on a business trip."

Han Junyu nodded, but there was no expression on his face. He turned to look at Qin Ning.

Aware of his sight, Qin Ning's amber eyes flashed confused and his face was silly.

Song Xuan doesn't know Han Shao's mind. He sighs in his heart. Han Shao forces him to pack dog food. Even if he can't digest it, he has to bite his teeth and continue to eat it.

"Mrs. Han, since you are engaged to Han Shao, you can pack things for Han Shao."

Qin Ning nodded. Normally, she should clean up for Han Junyu, but the problem is that she doesn't know what to clean up?

"Han Junyu, what do you need to clean up?"

Han Junyu was very satisfied with her hospitality. He took her upstairs to his bedroom and asked her to help him with his daily necessities. He went to his study to collect some materials.

Qin Ning saw him leave. He opened his mouth and just wanted to talk. The door was closed.

After sipping her pink lips, she went to open the wardrobe and could smell the faint mint.

She scratched her head in distress and helped him pack two sets of clothes and daily toiletries.

Han Junyu takes a piece of material and opens the door. He leans lazily by the door to see the little woman turning around in the bedroom. His thin lips pick up slightly.

I'm in a good mood.

After a busy circle, he packed his suitcase full. Qin Ning had a sense of accomplishment.

"Han Junyu, what else do you have to clean up?"

Han Junyu went to the suitcase and saw that it was in a mess. The corners of his mouth were cracked and broken

"Ning Ning, come here."

Qin Ning has been with him for such a long time, and he knows that he is somewhat obsessive-compulsive. He likes to be regular in everything. Seeing such a messy thing, he will definitely dislike it.

She felt guilty. She bowed her head to him and saw that he dumped all the things in his suitcase on the sofa. She asked her in a cold voice.

"Fold clothes, will you?"

Qin Ning shook his head foolishly. He was a little embarrassed and his cheek was flushed.

"I can't go to school!"

Han Junyu takes a deep breath, takes out his shirt, and then gives another shirt to her, teaching her little by little.

Qin Ning was surprised. He didn't expect that he could not only manage such a large multinational company, but also fold clothes. He was more and more admired in his heart.

"Look at what I'm doing. The shirt must be flat and there must be no wrinkles."

Han Junyu knocked her on the head to let her concentrate on her study.He was holding a white shirt in his hand, while a pure black shirt in her hand, with five soft and boneless fingers, was delicate and white. Han Junyu squeezed the shirt tightly and resisted the sudden rush of heat.

Qin Ning seriously learned from him, folded a shirt, but compared the two shirts together, her clumsiness was nowhere to hide.

Unwilling, she shook her shirt and folded it again.

At this time, song Xuan went upstairs, stood outside the door, and ordered his watch to give Han Junyu a hint.

Time is short. If you don't leave, you won't be able to catch the plane!

Han Junyu cold eyes sweep him one eye, let him shut up.

Song Xuan helplessly pinches his eyebrows. Han Shaozhen, who is in love, is too headstrong.

Qin Ning folded it twice, but he still didn't fold it well. He was so mad that he squeezed his shirt and stamped his feet.

"I'm too much of a waste!"

If you can't fold a piece of clothes well, you will be laughed to death!

"Ning Ning, do you want to know how to fold clothes quickly?" Looking at the way she raised her feet, Han Junyu's face was calm.

Qin Ning turned to see him, amber eyes full of desire.

She never questioned his words. He said that there must be a way to teach her.

But look at his expression, if she did not give him a little benefit, he would not take the initiative to teach her.

"What's the way?"

"Oh." Han Junyu looked at her, brown eyes a bit arrogant, "Ning Ning, this is my intellectual property, how can I give you easily."

“……” She knew it!

She is biting ruddy pink lips, amber eyes cunning random turn, delicate baby face with a bit of mischief.

Suddenly, he jumped in front of him and gave him a kiss on his side face.

"A kiss, can I have intellectual property?"

“……”

Han Junyu was stunned. His soft touch was a little unreal. It was like a flash of electric current that hit him.

He felt the place where she had just kissed him. His thin lips were tight and his eyes were deep.

"Ning Ning, you take advantage of me, and you want intellectual property?"

“……”

Qin Ning mouth corner a stay, long eyelashes shook to shake, Bright Amber Mou son Leng Leng Leng stare at him.

As usual, doesn't he like to kiss her most?

Now even said that she took advantage of him, she wrongly wrinkled small nose, pursed small mouth, pitifully staring at the handsome man.

Han Junyu looked at her coquetry again. His heart was soft. He put her in his arms, picked her chin, and bowed his head to kiss her pink lips.

The height difference between them, every time he bowed his head to kiss her, when he was patient, he would accommodate her and bend slightly.

But if he was eager, he would pick her up directly. She stood on tiptoe and had to cling to him so that she would not fall down.

Strong and domineering kiss, just like his people, strong arm tightly around her, seems to want to rub her into his own bones, let her become his own!

Song Xuan, who urges people to go upstairs again, sees that Han Junyu is packing up, while Qin Ning shrinks in the quilt on the bed and lowers his head to play with his mobile phone.

Song Xuan blinked. He guessed in his heart that Han Shao would not have done a fight in the 15 minutes he left? At this time, when I look at Han Shao again, my eyes are full of sympathy.