Every expression of affection, but let Nanxi fall into the ice cave again. She thought of a kind of people who always only love the white moonlight and love the beautiful movement they can't get.

Dead bastard is completely stating the inner monologue of such people!

"Wait a minute." Nanxi thinks she is of good quality and has always respected any special group, including class A patients with such conceited diseases.

But this son of a bitch regards the distorted emotional orientation as affectionate. It's really unbearable.

He opened his hand, shook his index finger in front of Zhang Yichen and asked seriously, "do you know this color?"

Ruifeng glanced at the pink nail with bright patches, saw through the meaning of Nanxi's words, and seemed to sigh helplessly: "pink."

Nanxi made a long 'Oh' sound, pulled her finger and muttered, "you like me to be beautiful, sensible and have face."

Count down the substitutability and love without emotional reasons. I think I'm at a loss. Unwilling to show weakness, I said, "it doesn't matter. Anyway, I also like Grandma. They are good to me. Your vision is excellent and your brain is enough."

When she confided her true feelings openly, Nanxi was much more comfortable. They are half weight and don't dislike each other. They can make do with each other first.

"Oh, thank Xier for her appreciation."

Nanxi sincerely admires this person. Can't he hear the sarcasm? He really wants to take back his mind.

"Don't thank you." people are conceited to a certain height, and their self-achievement mentality is absolutely powerful, so they have to be convinced.

The man who make complaints about himself has never seen that flash of cold and arrogant eyes flicker across a bitter pain.

Thin lips half open, hesitate to sip in a straight line.

Nanxi thought for a while and thought of the negative characteristics of people who love white moonlight. Once they get it, they will immediately lose interest and look for new goals.

He quickly touched his mobile phone to unlock it, checked the balance of the three cards, and then pulled his finger again. The balance of available activities in hand is about 7e. When DS Park starts, Rongxiang's income is enough to maintain the operation of the enterprise. After the project is completed, as long as the partners operate properly, they can make a profit without losing.

7e, if her pregnancy stops for about two years, she is barely enough to maintain her expenses and privately invested projects. In case of loss, she will return to before liberation.

The risk is relatively large, but people live, they always have a goal! No pain, no gain.

Zhang Yichen's beautiful apricot eyes are dark and bright, and her eyes flow like stars and dreams. She can't resist the weight of the tie, puts down the face of disdaining to speak, and says, "the only color means that others don't mean much to me."

"It doesn't matter. Don't explain."

Nanxi raised her eyes and stared at Zhang Yichen, with a narrow smile on her mouth.

Then he raised his arms, put his slender legs on his legs, and half of his body pressed Zhang Yichen. Black long straight hair hung on his pure black pajamas and merged into one.

Although she was ready in her heart, she still surprised his tight and hard body.

His slender little hand covered his slender Ruifeng eyes, and Nanxi wanted to close his eyes. Those cold eyes, like thousands of miles of ice, had the power to bear for a long time, almost madly impacting the ice.

The brown pupil reflected her appearance on a whim. In a flash, the courage to support her nonsense dissipated in a hurry.

Crimson cheeks turned to the other side and whispered, "will you close your eyes?"

"I opened my eyes to prevent the veteran from playing?"

Light pick tone to stimulate Nanxi refused to admit defeat and replied: "how possible."

After all, when she looked at her again, there was a look of contempt, and her self-esteem was deeply hit.

As soon as the brain was hot, he bowed his head and kissed his thin lips. It shouldn't be said to kiss. He bit his lips gently. The disorganized bite soon swollen the mouth that always said things that made her angry, and took practical actions to counterattack his contempt.

Nanxi vent like punishment, but let his breath gradually muddy and hot.

The back of the head and waist were held down by one hand at the same time. In Nanxi's exclamation, the whole person was turned around.

The hard muscles pressed all over her, as if in advance of what she was going to bear.

He described her violent lips with his trembling fingertips, and the deep bass was a little hoarse: "Xi'er, are you afraid?"

Nanxi was so oppressed that he rubbed his limbs and wanted to squeeze out some space, but he didn't want to exchange his heavy breathing.

The imprisoned arm hugged her more and more tightly, as if the only way to alleviate the frenzy to explode in her body.

"Zhang Yichen, you are so heavy." Nanxi shouted softly.

The delicate eyes were already red, and Zhang Yichen looked distressed.

She tried to restrain her agitation, stretched the last trace of reason, and said in her ear, "run, run."

Nanxi was stunned and said softly, "are you kidding? The veteran will escape?"

The confusion and fear in her heart are parallel. She can feel the strength of Zhang Yichen's imprisonment. She can leave with a slight push. But she must verify that if Zhang Yichen doesn't cherish it at first, she will repay Zhang's kindness with a film.

If he gets it but cherishes it more, then she

I don't know what to do. Let's talk about it then.

I wanted to stop the wandering hands, but she couldn't make any sound. Attached to his arms like dodder, all breathing depended on him. The full sense of stimulation rushed to the brain and destroyed the last trace of reason. After a short sense of fragmentation, a strong tingling swept through.

"Slow down, it hurts."

"Hold me tight and feel me."

The glittering nails made red marks on his hot back, and her heartbeat basically caught up with his rhythm.

"Why don't you stay inside every time you want children?"

"... next time."

"You are experienced. Did you always treat girls like this before? I'm afraid to leave future troubles."

"Only you have the strength to speak. It seems that I don't work hard enough."

"Stop! You said the last time!" it's been three times. She's really tired.

"Xier, I love you! Xier!"

The wind blew, and the waves beat wildly on the hull, leaving a sound that shook the soul.

After the toss, Nanxi couldn't bear it and fell asleep tired.

Dawn, dawn, sunrise probe from sea level.

Zhang Yichen hugged the sleeping man tightly, and the red mark on the bed forcibly stopped his burning desire.

After sleeping for a long time, Nanxi was as tired as if she had been beaten by a group of people.

The dense long eyelashes trembled a few times, and the apricot eyes opened in confusion. The knife cut angular face appeared in front of her, and her possessive gaze woke her up completely.

Nanxi wanted to push away the initiator, but found that her hand was unable to lift at all.

"Hungry or not?"

Nanxi closed her eyes and said in a cold voice, "not hungry!" what would she say to restrain and cheat ghosts for her! People are not as good as Wang Badan. I planned to win the bid to complete the task at one time, but I was taken advantage of several times.

"If you're not hungry, go to bed again and call you when you get ashore."

On the way back, Nanxi sat in the car and was always in a half dream and half awake with unclear consciousness. She didn't install or play, and she was sour and tired all over.

After a long sleep, the conversation woke her up. The eyelids are heavy and can only open a seam.

Vaguely heard the old man's voice: "Yichen, uncle shouldn't have asked more about your private affairs. But the girl suffered a cold last night, and you came back at night."

When Dr Lin was halfway there, he gave Zhang Yichen a look of "review yourself" and continued: "too intense exercise makes her body heat unable to radiate. She has changed from wind cold to wind heat and fever. You keep it at night. If the fever subsides tomorrow morning, insist on taking medicine for three days. If not, I'll come and give her an infusion."

"Hard work, uncle Lin."

"Get her something light to eat, replenish energy and recover her strength."

"OK, Qiu Feng sends uncle Lin."

"Yes, little Lord."

Dr LIN followed Gao Qiufeng and walked out of the master bedroom of Zhang Yichen Sheshan villa. After walking for nearly half an hour, I went through the garden and came to the main entrance exit.

If Gao Qiufeng had not led the way, he would have lost his way. Zhangjiayun is still a mansion with a big magic capital, and Zhang Yichen's Sheshan garden is bigger than yunshang.

Standing on the roadside waiting for Gao Qiufeng to drive over, a Rolls Royce phantom stopped in front of the gate and hurried down two ladies from the car.

Nan's mother was anxious and asked Zhang's mother: "sister, how can you not have the key here?" she had to disturb the people inside to open the door.

Zhang's mother's face was full of unspeakable sadness: "little thorn has grown up and wants space to be free. It's not as sweet as a little girl in a cotton padded jacket. Xi'er apartment will open the door for you at any time and envy you to death."

Nanmu adjusted her mood a little, comforted Zhang's mother, and waved to the people who came down from the car: "Xiao Feng, this way." when her aunt of nearly 50 approached, nanmu said politely, "please watch Xiaoxi at night." after all, in her son-in-law's house, she could see her daughter's condition at most and didn't stay much.

"Sister, don't worry."

In the middle of shouting, nanmu saw Dr LIN not far away and touched Zhang's arm. Zhang's mother looked down and walked to Dr LIN together.

"What's wrong with Xiaoxi?" Nan's mother, eager for her daughter, took the lead in asking.

Dr Lin said the professional name of the disease: "wind heat and fever."

The two mothers are stunned one after another. They can understand the wind cold and fever. What's the situation?

"How can it be hot?" nanmu worried more.

Dr LIN coughed and looked away. Gao Qiufeng was so slow.

Zhang's mother's face sank and accentuated her tone: "Xiao Lin, you told the truth."

Seeing that there was no escape, Dr LIN whispered: "excessive sex, internal heat can't dissipate." Nan Xi's identity is special, and privacy protection is particularly important.

Zhang's mother's Mandarin level had just crossed the line. Dr LIN spoke in a low voice. She didn't hear it clearly at all. She blurted out and asked, "what's the matter?"

Nanmu heard clearly, nodded and smiled at Dr, pulled Zhang's mother aside and whispered, "sex, they round the house."

Mother Zhang clapped her hands and said, "Ouch! It's West! True or false? You can understand."

Nanmu glanced at Dr Lin's calm old face, snickered and nodded: "it should be true. We're going to have grandchildren."

"Allah is so happy. Let's go back and leave space for them."

"OK."

Nanxi's mother gave Nanxi the information she cared about by winding up her mobile phone, and repeatedly told Feng Maduo to bother and make more tonic meals.

After arranging everything, the two sisters helped each other back to the car and began to name their grandchildren. Get familiar with the cabinet sister and customize exclusive children's clothes and supplies.

Late at night, Nanxi smelled the delicious taste. She instinctively opened her mouth and spoon the eight treasure porridge powdered by the wall breaking machine into her throat.

"Uncle, I'll come. You go and have a rest."

Feng Ma insisted several times and let Zhang Yichen refuse: "No."

When the column Temporis floor clock rang the three o'clock, Nanxi didn't sleep well. She frowned and whispered, "it's so noisy."

Turn over half to sleep, and the cold towels on your forehead, wrists and legs slide off the bed one after another.

Zhang Yichen picked up the towel one by one, handed it to Feng Ma and glanced at the floor clock of the last century: "let the clock housekeeper move it away. You can throw in the towel and have a rest."

Feng Ma respectfully handed over the soaked cold towel and hesitated, "but I," she came to take care of the patient, not to rest. To reach nanmu's ears, it is inevitable to have a grudge against her.

Ruifeng glanced coldly. Feng's mother stopped her words, swallowed her stomach silently, and left the master bedroom of nearly 100 Ping to find the housekeeper Zhong.

He explained things clearly to housekeeper Zhong and kindly added, "be sure to keep your voice down." my uncle's aura was too terrible.

Housekeeper Zhong nodded repeatedly and arranged for two servants to enter quietly and remove the ancient clock that hindered Zhang Yichen's eyes.

After a whole night of physical heat dissipation, Nanxi burned away.

In the morning, I sat in the restaurant with a fever relief sticker on my forehead. I looked helplessly at the man around me and said in a charming voice, "blame you, you're a bad man."

She asked Feng Ma to find the fever relief sticker temporarily.

When she learned of her wonderful needs, housekeeper Zhong was worried that if people were better, they would have side effects and could not carry Feng Mamo. He had to order people to buy special funds for babies.

"Well, blame me." Zhang Yichen slightly rustily blew the hot porridge in the spoon, sipped it, felt the temperature was moderate, and sent it to Nanxi's mouth, "open your mouth."

Affectation · Xi closed her lips and shook her head.

He took out the stunt of shut up and said, "I don't drink porridge."

"Good, there are only three left." Zhang Yichen's tone is very light.

Nanxi glanced at the porcelain bowl he held in his hand and immediately shook his head like a rattle. His three mouths are so big that most of the bowl is left.

"I'm full. Let's go to the company." to show our sincerity, he put the medicine bottle into his pocket.

Her mouth is bitter. She wants to eat delicious sweet and sour snacks. When she goes to the company, she can search for Huang Yi's snacks.

Ruifeng's eyes were heavy, and she refused coldly: "you have a rest for two days."

Two days! Nanxi was shocked. Why don't she miss today's audition and tomorrow's boot ceremony.

It may not work. Zhang Yichen is more stubborn than her. Apricot eyes turned and changed into a clever look: "OK, listen to you."

When Zhang Yichen wondered about the rapid change of her attitude, her eyes turned red and said, "I've been innocent for you for so long, and I haven't had a kiss. This is the biggest regret in my acting career. I'm 25, not 15, and I'm not suitable for people with pure first love. Can I kiss in the future?"

Affectation · Xi vividly displays the words "chuchupei", as if the person who used to be an old hand every day had nothing to do with her.

Zhang Yichen closed his eyes and sighed, "are you going to the company?"

Nanxi was already in the play. She picked up a wet paper towel to try the corner of her eyes and said sadly, "I have promised you to rest at home and will never break my promise. Go ahead and I'll go back to the house to have a rest. He Yi has a copy of urban struggle drama in his hand and has shown it to me several times. I prefer the married girl inside. I'll let him send me an email in the afternoon and wait for you to come back."