After work, Wen Yiyan returns home, Fanxing is sitting in his study, concentrating on reading materials.

Wen Yiyan only went to work in the afternoon today. He had enough sleep and improved his mental state a lot.

Instead of going in to disturb the focused Vatican, he went into the kitchen and began to prepare dinner tonight.

When he finished his second course, Vatican came and stood at the door of the kitchen. She asked stupidly, "when did you come back?"

Wen Yiyan continued to move on the hand, looked back at her one eye, softly said: "not long back."

"Can I help you?"

"No, wash your hands and get ready for dinner. The food is almost ready."

Fanxing obediently went to wash his hands, prepared dishes for two people, and took his prepared dishes to the table one by one.

They are all the dishes that Vatican likes to eat, but she still has no appetite. She is afraid that Wen will doubt her words and force her to eat some. However, the amount of food is still much less than usual.

Wen Yiyan noticed that she ate less these two days and asked suspiciously, "full?"

"Uh huh..." Vatican nodded slowly, the expression was the same, the brain quickly thought of the solution.

His handsome face was dark and asked in a deep voice, "did you eat snacks before dinner again?"

Fanxing was startled and quickly denied, "no, no, it's just that I have some indigestion these two days, and then I eat too much at noon, and I still feel full until now."

The calm and handsome face relaxed a little, and said in a gentle tone: "in the future, we should have a certain degree of eating. When we encounter something we like to eat, we can't plug it into our mouth recklessly, so as to hurt our stomach."

Vatican has something hidden in his heart, so he can only be obedient.

Thinking of what Lao Huang said to him today, he thought for a long time, or decided to directly ask Fanxing, "did you go to the hospital today?"

Fanxing did not expect that he would ask this matter. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately denied, "no, how can you ask such a question?"

Wen Yiyan takes a serious look at Vatican star and doesn't find anything special. It's just that Lao Huang misunderstood the person. After all, he has only seen a few photos and never seen a real person.

He replied indifferently, "nothing."

I don't feel guilty at all.

Afraid that she would show her flaws, she casually found a reason and slipped into the study.

Re open the computer, log in to the mailbox, received Jiang Ke just sent, the latest similar case data, she forced to calmly read a text.

Wen Yiyan quietly tidied up the things on the table, step by step with jasmine flavored hand sanitizer, cleaned and dried his hands.

After finishing, he raised his long legs and went into the study. He sat beside the Vatican star and watched her process the data.

Sit quietly beside not long, both hands will embrace the tiny waist of Vatican star, Wen Yiyan begins to touch her uneasily.

Fanxing to touch the giggle, press and hold his random walk of the big palm, "don't move, good itching."

The outline of Wen Yiyan's chin is like a perfect radian drawn by a famous artist. At this time, he is gently lowered on the shoulder socket of Vatican. His thin lips move and breath, and occasionally blow into his ears.

Vatican's ears were burning hot and his head was buzzing.

His mellow and charming voice leisurely bumped into her heart, "fanxiaoxing, I think."

Fanxing's heart was tight, subconsciously refused "no!"

Wen Yiyan looked up at her, "why not?"

The baby in my stomach is only more than a month, and is in danger. Of course not

But if she couldn't tell him directly, she had to lie, "I, I'm here, aunt."

Heavy pupil, Wen Yiyan drooping eyes, recently too many things, he has forgotten.

It seems that it is time to come.

"Time seems to be a little late."

Fanxing lowered his head and said weakly, "it's probably that I'm busy recently, which has a little effect on my body, so it's late."

She came to her aunt on behalf of not pregnant, Wen Yiyan a little bit lost, "after a good rest, eat also want to have a degree, you know?"

Nodding meekly, Fanxing is like a child who has done something wrong. He is obediently listening to the instruction of adults.

Even though she knew that she was not convenient now, Wen did not mean to let go of her hand. She put her hands around her whole body and let her become the prey in his territory.

As a dragonfly, he bit by bit kisses her water eyes, her small and round nose and her moderately colored, soft and approachable lip petals,

his breath scattered in every corner of Vatican.

Relying on the only remaining reason, Fanxing put his hands on his body, forced to pull the distance between them, panting to remind: "not today."

Wen Yiyan, who was already in love, said in a low voice, "I know."

His voice just dropped, and his lips blocked up again.

Fanxing was stunned to let him wreak havoc.

If you know, why do you want to do something to her?Is Mr. Wen wrong about his self-control ability?

Fanxing was kissed dizzy, not yet distinguish the situation, the body a rotation, and was a pair of strong hands of the man, the princess picked up.

Her head is more dizzy.

Wen Yiyan held her in his arms and walked back to the room with long legs. As if he cared for a precious and fragile treasure, he carefully put her on the bed.

The next second, he did it.

On the way back to the room, Vatican found some sense of reason. At the moment when he was pressed down, his brain immediately gave a big command, commanding his hands to quickly lift up and tightly cover his disorderly mouth.

Fanxing refused in a righteous way, "no way."

Wen Yiyan reached out and tried to take down the two small hands folded on his lips. However, he could not move them away for a while because the woman tried to milk them tightly.

Unable to speak, he had to use his eyes to signal her, can let go.

Obviously, it is a kind of innocent, pure eyes, but I don't know how to get to the Vatican star's eyes and change the flavor. As soon as she takes out her head, she covers it harder.

Fanxing probably didn't notice that the scope of his hands was a little big, and he covered the man's nose.

Wen Yiyan almost was not covered by her breath can not be raised.

Pulling her hand apart, he let out a breath without a trace.

Gazing at the Vatican star, his eyes seemed to have the power of enchantment, and he whispered, "I know."

The woman trembled and complained weakly, "then you still..."

"No, it can be replaced by something else."

"When I covered my mouth just now, the strength was good. I will continue to maintain it later."

Fanxing's face was flushed and trembling with his index finger, pointing to him, "you, you rascal

"You weren't such a hooligan before," she complained

With her hands on both sides of her ears, Wen chuckled, "which one do you like better?"

Brahman stares at him with wide eyes.

Wen Yiyan once played a rogue, she can only do nothing.

After several rounds of PK without gunpowder, Fanxing was still defeated.

As a result, he got what he wanted and was satisfied. She was exhausted and yawned.

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