Chapter 1514

Hao Yan looks embarrassed.

Although when she came out, he was stunned at the bottom of his eyes, but she could see clearly.

Hao Yan has known for a long time that he has more than one lover. Just now, he should have mistaken others for himself, inexplicably. Before the stove, he was full of the thought of cooking porridge. At this time, there was nothing left.

She felt remorse.

Meet his line of sight, Hao Yan had to fake a smile, "last time is not what you said, if the regeneration of the disease, still make porridge for you to eat!"! I just went to the Qin family this afternoon and heard the Secretary say that you are ill... "

So she came to make porridge for herself.

The lip angle that Qin Huai year draws up, smile the meaning to reach eye bottom instantly.

Like an independent consciousness in the stomach, I can't wait.

He picked his eyebrows. "Are you ready?"

Hao Yan nodded, "well, it's done!" She called the hospital so that sugar and sugar didn't have to wait for her. When she got back to the stage and got the card, she took the car to the No.1 mansion. After washing the rice with water, she soaked it for half an hour, and then simmered it with a small fire. Now all the rice grains are soft and sticky.

In the year of Qinhuai, the chair was pulled back. "Then you can eat with me. It's lonely to eat by yourself!"

"Lord Jin" said, Hao Yan dare not refuse, "OK!"

When she got the order, she turned back to the kitchen.

Because last time he was in a hurry when he was ill, he just made rice porridge, afraid that he would find it too monotonous. This time when she passed by the supermarket, she bought some pickled cucumbers, put some ham cubes and stir fry them for a while. They are very sour and appetizing.

Hao Yan was wearing an apron and no coat, which made her figure more slender.

Maybe it's because she stayed in the kitchen all the time. Her white face was a little red with water vapor, and she was particularly charming. But between her eyebrows and eyes, she was covered with a layer of soft light, which was extremely gentle.

It's like being a wife.

Qin Huainian sat in front of the table, eyes behind the lenses have never left her.

Hao Yan brought up two bowls of porridge and stir fried vegetables, and the restaurant became warm at once, as if the lonely night had become warm.

It's a meal with two heads.

I didn't expect that she would have dinner with her besides staying in bed at weekends!

Hao Yan sat down opposite him, smiled dutifully and told him he could eat.

Qin Huai years from the bowl, the corner of the eye is still a glimpse of her.

Like herself, she is also drinking porridge with her head bowed. Under the fine clavicle is the beautiful arc of a woman.

The eyes are dim.

Qin Huainian suddenly felt that he wanted to eat more than porridge.

He had no appetite all day. He didn't move the meal ordered by the secretary. Now he had two consecutive nights of warm porridge. He felt comfortable and unrestrained. He became more lazy between his eyes and eyebrows.

After he finished eating, Hao Yan also put down the chopsticks.

She looked out of the window at night, and looked at the Qin Huai year when the porridge was full. She said, "it's not early, I've finished porridge. President Qin, I'll go back first!"

The purpose of Hao Yan's coming here tonight is just to make porridge.

She picked up the coat on the back of the next chair and was ready to leave.

Just as he stepped over the dining table, his wrist was caught by Qin Huainian. When he pulled it back, he sat on his leg.

Losing the relationship of center of gravity, Hao Yan involuntarily hugged his neck to stabilize his body.

In this way, the posture looks more ambiguous.

Hao Yan: "..."

Qin and Huai are still hungry.

His arms folded, he felt her curve, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

Hao Yan was tied to his waist and couldn't move. She raised her eyes and then touched the change of his pupil color. Her heart suddenly turned cold. She smiled and reminded him, "President Qin, I'm here to make porridge for you. It's not the weekend yet!"

"Well." Qin Huainian nodded.

Yeah?

Hao Yan was thinking about the meaning of his words, and saw that he held his glasses up and down lightly, and his thin lips were stuck to her ears, breathing low and ambiguous, "but you sent them to the door by yourself!"

“……” Hao Yanyu is surprised.

Seeing his dark pupil twinkling, she tried to find a reason, "what, Mr. Qin, my waist is not completely good..."

"It's OK, you're up there!" Qin Huai year hook lips a smile.

Hao Yan: "..."

She didn't want to, did she?

In the year of Qinhuai, with a strong hand, she lifted up her light waist and strode upstairs.

Hao Yan has no chance to resist.

She thought she was so stupid that she took the initiative to send her home.

In a blink of an eye, people are thrown on the big bed, and their backs fall into the soft bedding room.

Qin Huainian holds her half face in the palm of his hand, and points to her eyebrows, eyes, bridge of nose and lips one by one. The thick touch leaves waves, and the skin surface is stirred up with small pimples.

Taking off his glasses, his deep eyes look like whirlpools.

Qin Huainian said, "Hao Yan, you are so beautiful. I won't wear makeup until I see you again!"

Hao Yan's lashes move.

She clenched her fingers as if to say something politely.

The thin lips of Qin and Huai dynasties swept up.

Between his lips and tongue, his big hand has touched her clothes

This night, is destined to be the blend of sweat.

The next day.

Rolls Royce drove out of the No. 1 mansion and ran down the street in the morning light.

Hao Yan fell into the trap last night and was tossed all night by him. When she got on the bus just now, her calf was weak and almost stepped on empty.

The car passed the deceleration strip, slightly bumped, and she held on to her waist.

Looking at the culprit beside him, Qin Huainian, as before, would use the fragments of time on the car to read the documents.

Wearing rimless glasses, the meticulous ironing of expensive hand-made suits, the buttons on the cuffs are glossy and moist, and the temperament of the whole person is gentle, intelligent and sharp.

Hao Yan thought of the female colleagues who committed the flower mania for him on the stage and regarded him as a perfect God.

Tut tut.

Where is the God of men? It's a beast in disguise!

Hao Yan Tucao in his heart, twisted his face and looked out of the window.

The early morning sunshine is as energetic as a deer. Everywhere you go, it gives you a sense of vitality.

Hao Yan is aimlessly enjoying the street view. When the green signal light slows down and stops, the huge LCD screen placed in the nearby office building comes into view.

She looked at the past casually, with only one eye and her breath held.

It is the most prosperous commercial area in the city. At this time, a promotional film is playing on the giant screen. The man sits in front of the piano, his long fingers on the black and white keys, beside the endless deep sea.

A person, a piano, as if all into the sea.

The man slightly droops his eyes, his forehead is thin, his hair is wild, he seems to be immersed in the music, his face is cool and handsome. Dylan, a famous pianist, is going back to China to hold a concert——