Chapter 520: Wife, kiss
Even if Xiao Yan lay at home every day to sleep, Mr. Xu didn't even blame him.
"Still sleeping?" Xu Qingqing was strange.
Xiao Yan was sleeping late when she went out, and he was still in the bedroom when she came back.
He was in a bad mood last night, he slept with her once, and hugged her to sleep.
"Xiao Yan worked hard. It is rare to have time to rest at home so that he can sleep more." Xu Laogang said.
Xu Qingqing was taken aback, and just returned to Xu's house, Xu Lao was very picky about Xiao Yan.
She said that he was handsome and so romantic before, and she had to look at him later.
He also said that he was like an uncle and could not do anything.
After a few days, Xiao Yan accepted Xu Lao well.
Thinking back to Old Xu's words, Xiao Yan worked hard? He eats, drinks and sleeps at home every day, where is the hard work. She went to work at Xu's early in the morning and was too busy to even have time to drink water.
"I'll go up and take a look." Xu Qingqing felt unbalanced, and she went upstairs to try to drag Xiao Yan out of the bed.
Xu Qingqing went upstairs and walked towards her room. She walked to the door of the room and smelled smoke.
Such a heavy smoke smell?
Xu Qingqing pushed the door in. The strong smell of smoke made her cough again and again. While waving the smoke, she walked forward and saw Xiao Yan sitting on the sofa by the window smoking.
He smokes as soon as he smokes, and doesn't know how to open the window.
"Xiao Yan, how many cigarettes did you smoke?" Xu Qingqing said, and she went to open the window quickly.
"I don't know how to open the window."
Xiao Yan raised his head and saw Xu Qingqing appearing in front of him. He stretched out his hand, put his arms around her waist, and embraced her in his arms.
Xu Qingqing straddled Xiao Yan's lap frontally.
"Don't you know how to smoke well? I thought there was a fire in the room." Xu Qingqing said.
The window opened, and the smell of smoke in the room quickly went out.
Xiao Yan pinched out the unfinished cigarette **** in his hand in the ashtray, and buried his head on Xu Qingqing's shoulder. "do not know."
"It was someone who helped me light the cigarette and opened the window."
This made Xu Qingqing couldn't help but look at him.
"You mean, you are fed into your mouth even when you eat."
"Yeah." Xiao Yan nodded.
He lay down in the box, and the woman in his arms would feed him food and drink.
Xu Qingqing looked at Xiao Yan contemptuously, "Your hands and feet are useless."
Xiao Yan didn't care about Xu Qingqing's irony. His hands hugged Xu Qingqing's body and warmed each other, making his heart less uncomfortable.
"Xiao Yan, don't join me like that. It's all the smell of smoke, which kills me." Xu Qingqing said annoyed.
Xiao Yan didn't listen to her. He touched her waist and felt.
He stretched out his hand to approach Xu Qingqing into his arms, about to kiss his lips.
The strong smell of smoke made Xu Qingqing frown. If someone smoked in front of her in the Xu family, she must have expelled them.
She pressed against his chest, not letting him close to herself.
"Wife, kiss." Xiao Yan begged.
After staying in the room for a day, Xu Qingqing found that he was a little haggard, and scum was growing on his chin.
Xiao Yan is a person who loves cleanliness very much. Others are lazy and don't know any housework, but he takes care of his whole body very cleanly.
Xu Qingqing's feeling is sensitive.
"what happened to you?"
She was used to seeing Xiao Yan's hippie smile, and his eyes dimmed when she heard what she said.
"Nothing." He said in a low voice, did not kiss her again, just hugged Xu Qingqing in his arms.
"Being bored alone at home, I just miss you." Xiao Yan said.
Xu Qingqing didn't move, let him hold it.
He said nothing, she decided there was something in his mind.
Last night, after he called Gu Mocheng, he was in a good mood, holding her and begging to sleep together.
After the matter was over, she went to the bathroom to take another shower, and when she came out she saw Xiao Yan talking with someone with a calm face.
After the phone call, his mood became depressed, and he said to her, "sleep".
"There will be a banquet tomorrow, shall we go together?" Xu Qingqing touched Xiao Yan's hand and said.
His fingers are long and thin and white, even better than hers.
Before I saw Xiao Yan, they all said how romantic he was, changing women faster than changing clothes, and how cruel he was.
After seeing Xiao Yan's affairs, she was surprised at the time, how could Xiao Yan be a good-looking little white face with a smooth tongue.
"Okay." Xiao Yan regained his spirit and responded with a smile.
Xu Qingqing regretted it again when he heard his promise. There were people she didn't want to see at the banquet tomorrow. When the secretary asked her if she wanted to attend, she couldn't help but say no.
At this time, she also asked Xiao Yan if she was going.
"That, or else, you should rest at home. You are usually tired." Xu Qingqing changed his words.
Xiao Yan saw her abnormality at a glance.
She wouldn't let him go, he wanted to see.
"Wife, are you feeling sorry for me?"
"Don't worry, I'm not tired!" Xiao Yan said with a smile, "Wife, I was really not tired last night."
As he said, he raised his head and kissed Xu Qingqing's lips.
"Do you dislike me for not working hard enough last night to serve you well?"
Xu Qingqing, with such a thick-skinned person, could not help blushing in front of Xiao Yan listening to his words.
"Xiao Yan." Xu Qingqing blushed and annoyed after being kissed by him.
"My wife, I'm hungry, let's go down to dinner."
"Dad, I must have ordered the kitchen to cook a lot of food today."
His guess was accurate. Xu Qingqing got up from his lap, looked at Xiao Yan and walked to the bathroom.
She went to the cloakroom next door and sorted out her clothes. In the mirror, her complexion was red and her lips were ruddy, the traces of being kissed by Xiao Yan.
Xu Qingqing has no thoughts of regret after marrying Xiao Yan flash up to now.
The two of them are very good bed partners and cooperate very well in many ways.
At the table, Xu Lao and Xu Qingqing were dining, and after a few minutes, Xiao Yan walked down the stairs refreshingly.
The scum on his face is gone, and his clothes are changed. Sitting in front of Xu Qingqing, Xu Qingqing did not smell smoke from him.
He moved gracefully with a smile on his face, and said hello to Old Xu politely.
"Dad, early."
It's night, it's still early.
Xu Qingqing glared at Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan turned to meet Xu Qingqing, bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek.
"Wife, early!"
His kiss fell gently on Xu Qingqing's face, causing Xu Qingqing's heartbeat to speed up inexplicably.
Her cheeks flushed, and she said in a low voice, "How early?"
"Wife." Xiao Yan said softly again.
Xu Qingqing turned to meet his tender eyes, and she was suddenly attracted by his deep eyes.
It is not that she has never been in love, nor has she never met a man she likes.