Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Qin Yinan looked at the file and looked a little hesitant. He stared at the file without looking up, but his eyes became a little trance. He vaguely seemed to hear what Cheng Qingshao once said to him: "Enan, this I help You deal with it, I am the best."

"There is also this, to the south, which can't be easier for me. When I was in the Su Family, I didn't know how many similar documents I had processed. I could do my best with my eyes closed."

"Enan, I've finished all this. Are you busy? Is there anything else I can do?"

"South of..."

At the beginning of their marriage, she always called him Mr. Qin or Qin Yinan. Later, when he didn't know how, he blurted out and screamed at her. After the call, he and she both froze, and the atmosphere became exceptional. Huang-mei, her face was getting red, afraid of being embarrassed, she stood up and was about to leave, but he reached out and grabbed her wrist, dragged her back to him, and then he told her to be fair In the future, you should not call a word of my name, call me south.

When she heard him, her face turned redder, her head hanging down, and she said nothing.

At that time, he was thinking of revenge on her, wanting to see how much influence he had on her, he coaxed her warmly and yelled him to give him a try south, and finally she couldn't resist his coquettishness. Slowly cited, said a little south of the voice.

After he heard it, he smiled lowly, seeming to be very happy. In fact, at that time, he looked at her shyly, and there was only a mocking sneer in his heart.

Probably since that time, she changed her mouth and called him south and south every day. Her words in front of him gradually increased, and some complaints like to vent with him.

Every time he pretended to be very patient, he looked like he was immersed in it. In fact, only he knew it. At that time, he had always maintained the most calm posture, watching her with cold eyes and immersed in him little by little. In his trap.

Qin Yinan was silent for a long time without answering. Cheng Qingcong thought he was silently refusing. The joy that emerged because he spoke softly to her and smiled lightly, suddenly disappeared. Jing, she bit her lower lip in embarrassment and took a step back. The sound of her mouth was very soft, but it was mixed with a touch of loss: "... Then you are busy, I will go back to the room and rest."

Qin Yinan was interrupted by Cheng Qingcong again, interrupting his contemplation. He raised his head subconsciously and looked at Cheng Qingcong. The girl just turned around and walked towards the back of the study door, looking extremely lonely.

Somehow, there was an unbearable heart in Qin Yinan's heart. His reason hadn't figured out the reason yet. Sensibility had prompted him to take action, took a few documents, and said: "Trouble you."

Cheng Qingcong stopped, turned his head inconceivably, looked at the file in Qin Yinan's hands for a few seconds, then smiled with his lips, quickly folded back to the desk, took the file, and then walked I used to sit on a small round sofa, opened the file, and looked at it seriously.

After about five minutes, Qin Yinnan raised his head and looked at Cheng Qingchun.

Beside her, there is a standing table lamp, the light is lightly sprinkled on her body, and her facial features are clear and delicate.