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- The little Loli was so kind that she invited Song Qian to see her father's collection that she has collected for many years. Of course, is our cute protagonist so unruly and ruining her world view? So the cute host categorically rejected this very tempting, blushing idea. As for the little Lolita who is full of adult thoughts but does not fully understand the meaning, Song Qian temporarily classifies her overstepping behavior as the result of improper education. This example fully demonstrates that family education for children is very important. Dear viewers, please proceed with caution.
After appeasing the good-natured and clingy little lolita, and hiding the pornographic books and DVDs from Kim Tae-wu's personal collection, he took the little loli to dinner, and then Kim Tae-wu drove the Hyundai that was almost scrapped no matter how hard he looked at it. After the car came back, thank God Song Qian could finally get rid of the clingy little loli and returned to Rachel-Hans.
Because of the press conference, the store closed early tonight. Han Caiying had been busy all day. In the entire Rachel-Hans store, Han Caiying was the only one left tiredly lying in the lounge taking a bath.
Song Qian didn't understand. Obviously there were some things that Han Caiying didn't need to do by herself, just like the cover of "Ceci" magazine. Han Caiying could let Li Zhien and Song Qian take some time to rest by themselves, but Han Caiying still stubbornly stayed up all night to finish the work. , slept for a few hours in the early morning, and went to shoot the cover with Song Qian.
At the same time, Han Caiying continued to act as Song Qian's stylist very persistently, taking care of everything from matching clothes to choosing hairstyles and makeup, looking like a complete workaholic.
Taking out the key and getting into Han Caiying's lounge from behind, looking at her sleeping in the bathtub, Song Qian suddenly felt the urge to get to know her better.
The acquaintance between him and Han Caiying was not like a fairy tale, but more like a bloody plot in a third-rate TV series. To put it simply, they suddenly got together after flirting with each other, omitting the process of getting to know each other and getting to know each other. Once the clothes are rolled on the bed, the relationship between the two is determined.
Song Qian knew that she was married, and Han Caiying knew that he was innocent. It was like this, a very simple, fast-food love, which was in line with modern men's view of love. But there was something special about it. The relationship between the two could only be hidden in the dark. Behind the dark side, in front of people, Han Caiying is the president of Rachel-Hans, Song Qian is Rachel-Hans' model, and to be closer, Han Caiying is Song Qian's personal fashion consultant and stylist.
Touching her gorgeous face, Song Qian was in a trance. There was a book that said: When a man falls in love with a woman, he will not be able to see her clearly, so he desperately wants to get close to her, and wants to peel off her cocoon, and slowly See clearly the woman who attracts you.
Song Qian was in this state at this time. His clothes were peeled off, but he felt that there was still a hazy layer of gauze blocking his eyes. No matter how he cut it open, he could not get rid of it completely.
What is she fighting for? What is the purpose of her working so hard? He knew nothing, she never told, and she never asked
Song Qian suddenly realized that he didn¡¯t understand the woman in front of him at all. He didn¡¯t even understand what kind of person she needed from him, let alone help her share the burden
With a sound of "àÓßÌ", Han Caiying woke up after her cheek was painted with her palm. When she saw her little man, she couldn't help but have a blushing smile on her face. With a whoosh, she raised her arm from the water and touched him. The face asked: "Coming?"
Song Qian nodded, grabbed her catkins, and slowly rubbed it on his face. Then he picked up the towel on the side and opened it, and said softly: "The water is cold, get up, or you won't catch a cold."
"Oh." Han Caiying chuckled, holding her chest and standing up from the water, lazily enjoying the care of her little man.
Song Qian carefully dried her body with a bath towel, and finally wrapped her tightly. He held Han Caiying in his arms with all his strength and walked out of the bathroom slowly.
Han Caiying was a little frightened when she was picked up. The embarrassing incident of Song Qian hugging her once and the two of them fell to the ground was still vivid in her mind. However, even though there was a precedent, she still did not refuse such a hug.
"Have you eaten?" Han Caiying breathed a sigh of relief when she got out of the bathroom safely, wrapped the bath towel around her body, grabbed a dry towel on the bedside and wiped her hair while asking.
"Nuna, haven't you eaten yet?" It's already past eight o'clock in the evening.
"Ah? It turns out I forgot" Han Caiying touched her belly with a sad face and looked at Song Qian pitifully and said coquettishly.
Song Qian pursed his lips, unable to do anything about his eldest wife who would forget to eat when she was stuck at work. Usually after he called Mei Qian, he would call her specifically to remind her to go to eat, but every time he agreed, But soon he would call again and complain that he was hungry.
"I haven't eaten either. Why don't we go buy groceries later?It¡¯s been a long time since I¡¯ve eaten food at Noona¡¯s place. "Song Qian shrank his stomach, trying to get his stomach back to an empty stomach after having a big meal with the little Loli tonight.
"I knew you were greedy" Han Caiying raised her lips and looked at Song Qian lovingly. Then she put down the towel, shook her still wet hair and said with a smile, "I'm going to change clothes, no peeking."
Song Qian turned his back and sat on the bed, staring at Han Caiying with his hands intertwined, as if he would not peek, only look at her openly.
"Don't blame me if you get angry."
Han Caiying turned her back confidently, opened the closet that occupied the entire wall of the lounge and picked out clothes. After a while, she was satisfied with choosing a loose half-shoulder T-shirt and a pair of three-quarter-short jeans.
After choosing the outside ones and the inside ones of course, she opened the underwear drawer and looked at the colorful underwear. Han Caiying pursed her lips and felt a little confused. Finally, she chose her favorite set, the purple color that represents nobility and mystery.
Purple is a mixture of two extreme colors, red and blue. Therefore, this color is full of mysterious and incomprehensible complex emotions.
Han Caiying loves purple in her underwear (don¡¯t envy me). Likewise, it is also Song Qian¡¯s favorite color. Whenever she unbuttons her coat to reveal the tempting purple color, it always makes him want to stop.
After preparing her clothes, Han Caiying glanced at Song Qian curiously, turned around with a chuckle, and slowly pulled off the bath towel wrapped around her body. The smooth and delicate skin on her back and the almost perfect curves instantly appeared in front of Song Qian. Qian looked fascinated, a trace of obscene thoughts flashed between his eyebrows, and he carefully appreciated this perfection that belonged to him.
Suddenly, Song Qian¡¯s heart was shaken, his eyes were filled with obsession, and his brows couldn¡¯t help but wrinkle. A ridiculous thought flashed across his mind: Do I just have sex with Noona, not like her?
As soon as the thought came up, Song Qian shook his head vigorously. After a moment, this ridiculous thought disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
After changing clothes, Han Caiying combed her messy black hair and turned her head, only to find Song Qian sitting on the bed motionless, so she asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Why are you so dazed?"
"No, it's just that Noona is so beautiful. I lost my mind just looking at it" Song Qian reluctantly stood up with a smile, walked to Han Caiying, and held her tightly in his arms.
"What's wrong with you? You hugged me so tightly that I couldn't breathe." Han Caiying struggled for a while, gasped for air, and blamed her little man: "Are you angry? I told you not to look at you. Eyes wide open.¡±
Song Qian took a deep breath, put on his usual cynical expression, then released his hand that was too strong, looked at Han Caiying's extremely beautiful face and smiled: "Hey, who makes Noona so beautiful? I can't help it, I can't help it. "
"Hmph!" Han Caiying snorted and pointed to the bag on the bedside. After Song Qian took his bag, she took Song Qian's arm and said, "I'm going to buy groceries. I'm really hungry. "
There are some questions that you want to ask, but you can't always ask them out. There are some things that you want to say, but you can't say them out. Lovers are sometimes more complicated than friends.
He carefully walked out of the door and sneaked into the car. Song Qian pulled up his seat belt and looked at Han Caiying looking around like a thief. He immediately said: "Noona, no matter what the reality is, no matter what happens in the future, I will always be like this. Would you like to simply fall in love with you?"
Han Caiying was stunned for a while, looking at her little man, while fastening her seat belt, she wrinkled her nose and said, "I'm very tired tonight, I don't want to"
Song Qian was really stunned for a moment, and then laughed for no reason.
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Outside, Han Caiying was always very careful to maintain the shady relationship between the two. For example, she would never agree to Song Qian to go shopping with her in the supermarket, and would never eat out with him unless she was at work. When there were only two people in the community, Song Qian was always asked to stay in the car for a few minutes. After she got home and confirmed that no one was in the house, she would call him to get in.
This time, it is still so troublesome and cautious.
By the time Song Qian answered the phone and went upstairs to the house, Han Caiying had already put on an apron, and the sound of clinking kitchen knives resounded throughout the house.
The room was as quiet as usual tonight. Song Qian was reading a magazine and Han Caiying was cooking. They were as normal as an ordinary couple.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and the two normal people raised their heads at the same time, looking at me and you in panic
It wasn¡¯t until Han Caiying quietly walked behind the door and saw the person through the peephole that the panic atmosphere relaxed.
"who is it?"
"Your little wife"
Han Caiying closed her eyes and relaxed her tense cheeks, exhaled a breath and opened the door. Outside the door, it was Song Qian's mistress, Li Zhien, who came in a hurry.
Li Zhien, who had just arrived, looked at them who were staring at him blankly, and asked with confusion: "You guys, why are you looking at me with this expression? Is there something on my face?"
Han Caiying glared at Li Zhien, dragged her in and threw her to Song Qian, then closed the door tightly and said: "Drag her back to the room to punish her." Then she got into the kitchen and continued to cook her own food.
"Ididn't make a mistake"
Li Zhien couldn't handle the situation at all. This was the second time she came to this house. Han Caiying asked her last time for tomorrow's press conference. But this time, it seemed as if she had made some mistake. Why did she suddenly Are you going to punish yourself? Did she discover what she did last time? Thinking of this, Li Zhien hurriedly looked at Song Qian, trying to find the answer from him.
Song Qian looked at Han Caiying¡¯s back and shook his head, booed Li Zhien, and then silently brought her into the room - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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