Anyan hears this sentence of xiaotiangao, and instantly withers. Other people's children are all pit dads, and her children are pit moms!
Hejunshen orders the servant to take care of xiaotiangao, and then goes upstairs with Anyan in his arms.
The first thing to go upstairs, of course, is to close the door! The second thing, of course, is to keep her under pressure!
"Ah Shen..." an Yan looked at the man in front of her, as if he thought of something serious. He immediately reached out and held his broad warm hand. "The stock of Qiao group has been falling again and again. Do you know what's going on?"
Anyan doesn't care much about the business world, but these days the decline of Qiao's stock has been making a stir. It's hard for her to know whether the TV news is broadcast in turn or the mobile news is pushed in turn.
"What do you think is going on?" He leaned over to kiss her on the forehead and asked her.
"It may be that Qiao is facing some crisis, or someone is deliberately targeting Qiao. But now that Pei Yihao and Qiao Qingjia have obtained the license, it should be helpful to Qiao group." This is also an Yan's guess.
"Do you think there will be an upward trend in Joe's stock when the market opens tomorrow?"
"Isn't it..." Anyan blinked her bright eyes and looked at the handsome and cold man in front of her. Listening to his tone, it seems that tomorrow's Qiao's stock will still fall.
"Wait and see, eh?"
"Ah Shen..." an Yan stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve, "this time the decline of Qiao's stock won't have something to do with you?"
"Wife, our first task is to have a brother and sister for xiaotiangao." He Yun deeply reached out and pinched the tip of her nose and kissed her on the lip.
"But Qiao's..." although the rise and fall of Qiao's stock has nothing to do with her, she always feels a little strange and strange about it. In addition, there is Pei Yihao's relationship. She really wants to know.
"Businessmen are not clean, but they should not step on other people's blood."
The implication has been very clear, even if Joe's fall, but also deserved.
Anyan was stunned. He always felt that there was something in his deep words.
"Now is the time to get down to business."
"Well..." an Yan stares round Mou son, the slender arms butted on his chest, "this... This is what serious matter!" She found a gap, some effort to say in a voice, with a little tender anger, that soft voice, really good.
Heyun smiles and kisses her white skin.
"It's a task for our daughter."
"Well! The color embryo
Indoor, a tug of war between you and me soon began, and the final winner was obviously not an Yan.
Because an hour and a half later, she has been lying on the bed all soft, a little strength can not make up, but the body side of the man is still ready to move, like a beast has not been satiated, with very ambiguous eyes looking at her.
"No more..." she said vaguely. She really has no strength. Can't she surrender?
"Want more?" Heyun raised his mouth slightly, deliberately misinterpreting the meaning of her words.
"No... um..."
"Here you are." He kisses her sweet lips, the low voice with a little pride and banter, the kiss again and again deepen, like a hot fire.