The heat evaporated, the fog fogged, and all the beauty was covered.

Qin Ning narrowed his eyes and saw nothing in front of him.

In the mind reverberates is the man strong body, the beauty lets the human suffocate the face, lets the human be intoxicated.

He's out of control. He's too charming.

Qin Ning fell and lost his mind.

What's the use of reason when feeling deep?

But back to reality, reason is more real than emotion.

When Qin Ning got up the next day, he felt as if his waist had been broken, so he took a cold breath.

The men who come back from sports are fresh and fresh.

He had just taken a bath, his bathrobe was loose, and his tall figure was standing by the bed, which made him more upright.

But Jun's face was indifferent and looked at her coldly. She was so angry that she kicked the quilt.

But the feet move, the body is worn uncomfortable, she twisted two delicate small eyebrows, angry bite lip.

"Han Junyu, it hurts."

Han Junyu pinches his eyebrows. When he just wants to wake her up, he is vomited by a word she said.

Opening the drawer of the bedside table, he took out a small medicine bottle, sat down beside the bed and opened the quilt.

"I'm not hurt. What are you going to do?"

Qin Ning doubts, but she has nothing to wear. She grabs the quilt and wraps herself up.

"Don't you cry? Here's the plaster. "

"Plaster?"

Qin Ning tilts his head and stares at the medicine bottle in his hand. She blushes when she thinks of the pain.

The hair that hasn't been combed is in a mess, and the fluffy one is more like a kitten who can't comb.

"No!"

"Stupid girl, don't make trouble, come here!"

He turned up the volume in a serious tone.

Qin Ning shriveled his mouth and shrank back, but he didn't agree.

Han Junyu stares at her with a warning in his eyes.

"Then you put down the medicine and I'll deal with it myself."

She lowered her head, dodged her eyes, and held the quilt in her hands.

Han Junyu is too lazy to talk to her. He gets up and pours on her, grabs her arm, controls her limbs, and opens a new quilt to give her medicine.

"Ah, Han Junyu, you can't see it!"

She was so ashamed that she covered her face with a thin layer of pink and hid in the quilt.

"I haven't seen it anywhere. Besides, it's the plaster, not other activities."

Han Junyu hooked the corner of his mouth, but also a serious explanation.

He is also really checking her condition. He was in a bad mood last night and wanted to find stimulation.

She is also soft. If he says more soft words, she will be obedient and do whatever she says.

I was greedy for a while and I did it too hard. I hurt her.

Every place of her body, he had explored carefully, so when he gave her the plaster, he didn't think too much.

Only after smearing the medicine did he see the red marks on her legs and the green marks and teeth marks on some places. He bowed his head and gave a light cough.

I took some medicine to put on her again. It was heartache.

"Does it hurt?"

"Well."

Qin Ning is pitiful of Du wear mouth, can be wronged.

Being fascinated by his beauty, I can't help it.

She was covered with his marks.

With a sense of guilt, he bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, got up to take her to wash and dress her.

"Han Junyu, I'm not disabled. I'm coquettish, and you're conniving at me."

At first, Qin Ning liked to be coquettish in his arms, but it was just a show off. She didn't expect that he would dress herself. She shook her head and asked to do it by herself.

Han Junyu didn't embarrass her much because of his guilt. He let go of his hand and went to find a comb to comb her hair.

Today's clothes, he danced for her, a pink butterfly lace top with nine point light blue pants, lovely and fashionable.

"Han Junyu, when we have a daughter in the future, you must be a good father."

Han Junyu gently combs her soft hair, for fear of pulling her scalp, the strength is very light.

"Will it?"

Han Junyu does not know whether he will be so patient with his daughter, but for her, he has a new understanding of his poor patience.

"Sure, you can dress the children and comb their hair, hehe. Han Junyu, no, uncle Han, you still raise me as a child. "

"Stand still, don't move your head. I'll help you comb it. You can braid your own hair." Han Junyu orders coldly.

He is taller than her. He combs her hair and does it naturally.

Qin Ning wrinkled small nose, honest stand.

Her hair is still uneven in length, and it doesn't look good when it comes down. Qin Ning gives herself a small hairstyle.

They changed their clothes and went downstairs to have breakfast. Aunt Zhang was going to the supermarket to buy vegetables. Qin Ning thought it interesting and wanted to go with her.Han Junyu looks forward to it. She knows that she wants to learn and let Lao Mo follow her.

When the little woman left the villa, Han Junyu sat on the sofa and looked at his mobile phone. He always felt that the villa was empty, and he was upset.

I got up and went to my study to talk with song Xuan about my work.

"President, today is the Mid Autumn Festival." Song Xuan couldn't help reminding.

"So?"

Han Junyu pointed to the file and looked at him indifferently, waiting for his next words.

"President, I'm going to have a holiday, too."

Song Xuan is about to cry, 365 days a year, the president does not rest, he can not be idle.

But the problem is that everyone has a wife, and he hasn't found a girlfriend yet.

"You mean, you're going out?" Han Junyu satirized and covered the document he had just read.

"If you want to work on a business trip next month, you can go. It's a total of 12 countries' routes. You can arrange them by yourself and finish them in half a month. I want to see the data sheet and the actual management situation of various places. "

“……”

Song Xuan had a straight face. He had just lost his hearing and heard nothing.

Companies in 12 countries, half a month to deal with, then he does not want to become a super robot?

"Why, do you have any other ideas?"

"President,"

Song Xuan tried to appeal that although he was alone and had nothing to do with running all over the world, he couldn't bear his physical strength.

"It seems that you like this way very much. Next month's review, you can go too. There are also several international conferences, and there are also important people. Have a good trip, sonte

Han Junyu has a smile on his lips and a good face.

“……”

Song Xuan sucked his cheeks. He really wanted to slap himself, so he talked a lot.

Now even if there are complaints and the president talks about work, he dare not slack off.

After dealing with some important documents, Han Junyu can rest for two days, go downstairs to see that Qin Ning has come back, and follow Aunt Zhang around in the kitchen.

Aunt Zhang cooked a table of food, several people sat on the table, had lunch in advance, and then rushed to Han house.

When Qin Ning walks into the living room, he looks at the Han family and stares at the man beside him.

After getting out of the car, Han Junyu didn't have any expression on his face.

The chill hidden in the brown eyes is like a mirror, reflecting on who, the chill is like ice thawing, which makes people unconsciously fear.

When they walked into the living room, the scene that they had just been happy was broken.

"Ningning, come and sit beside me." The old lady felt that Han Junyu was a bit cautious, so she turned her attention to Qin Ning, hoping to find a breakthrough from her.