She Become Sweet and Cuddly

The strings of reason were completely broken at this moment, and any adjectives were eclipsed at this moment, and he even wanted to scold his mother a bit.

Like a beast that was completely aroused by animality, he instinctively rolled over and pressed her underneath him. He grabbed her hands and clasped her fingers tightly, lifted it to the top of her head and held it down.

Kissing her, there is nothing left to kiss her.

Her breath, her fragrance, everything about her, he wanted to eat it.

Her woman, he has missed her for a long time.

I don't know how long it took until I heard her Yingning.

Yi Zeyan appeared like a dream, and then realized what he was doing. He hurriedly looked at her, but saw her frowning, which seemed a little uncomfortable.

Yi Zeyan was afraid that she would wake up in the next moment, and immediately let go of her.

He sat on the bed and stayed for a while.

See what he did.

Yi Zeyan felt like a beast.

He actually did these things to her who was asleep.

He looked at the woman who was asleep again, and the woman who awakened the beast was also hateful.However, he was reluctant to punish her, the only thing he could do was punish himself.

So what else can I do? Of course I'm holding back.

Yi Zeyan moved a little closer to the bed and stayed away from her. He was afraid that he would get too close and couldn't bear the brutal hair. But this still didn't work. Her shadow was everywhere, and her smell was everywhere. Yes, she yelled to eat jelly, her voice, her sweet tongue, her soft body.

It's crazy.

In the end, Yi Zeyan really didn't want to suffer such torture anymore, so he got up and went outside.There was no one on the roof. He was standing by the guardrail, the night breeze was blowing, and the coolness washed his whole body, and the annoying hotness was also washed away a lot.

Yi Zeyan took out a cigarette, and he heard footsteps behind him. He knew it was not her, so he didn't bother to turn his head to look.

"If you don't go to bed so late, it's not your little wife who was kicked out, right?"

Lu Wenqian stepped forward and looked at him jokingly with her chin slightly picked. At this moment, Yi Zeyan was wearing only a nightgown. The lap of the nightgown was opened wide, and the waistband was loosely fastened to reveal his tightness. The neck and strong chest, along the placket, show a looming mass of abdominal muscles.

Lu Wenqian's gaze swept to these inadvertently, and the originally playful gaze dodged for a while, and then she moved away almost panicked.

Yi Zeyan turned his head and looked at her. The corner of his mouth curled up, his eyes narrowed, as if he was smiling, but it was not like it, which made people unable to see the joy and anger.

"You don't go to bed so late, what are you doing here?"

Lu Wenqian hugged her arms and snorted, "I couldn't sleep and wanted to come out, but I saw you standing here alone at a glance, so I came over and have a look." She raised her eyebrows and said in a narrow tone, "Look at you so poor. This eldest lady can barely accompany you for a while."

"Oh? How do you want to be with me?"

Lu Wenqian approached him step by step. She stretched out her hand and slid her fingers across his clothes, and said slowly: "Well, we grew up together, and we almost got married. We can't be a nominal couple. It's also good to be a de facto couple. Ah." Her fingers slid onto his belt, and as long as she hooked it gently, his belt could be untied.

However, before she could move, she felt a sharp pain in her wrist. Yi Zeyan's strength was very heavy, as if her bones were about to be crushed in the next moment.

Lu Wenqian was in pain, and said angrily: "Yi Zeyan, you let me go! Why do you want to pull my hand, you are a big man, don't you have any feelings of pity and jade?"

Yi Zeyan slowly put out the cigarette butt. He smiled with a graceful smile. "Since I grew up together, you should know that I am not a person who can pity and pity jade." His eyes fell on her, his expression It was so calm and graceful, but the strength in his hands was undiminished, showing a kind of cruelty.

When the words fell, he suddenly stretched his foot to her knee and kicked her severely. Lu Wenqian knelt on the ground with a puff of pain.

He looked down at her, "This kneeling should have been given to her by you, but she is asleep now, so I will accept it instead of her."

This posture made Lu Wenqian feel insulted, and she scolded: "Yi Zeyan, you have to do things with women, you are not a bastard! You bastard, ungrateful, would you have you today without my father?"

Yi Zeyan was unaffected, still so elegant, "Don't forget that this is the property of the Yi family, not the Lu family. Treasure your father's contribution, if I were you, I would learn to rest a little.

After he finished speaking, he let go of her with a wave of his hand, turned and left.

Yi Zeyan didn't go back to the room, he went directly to the winery, and lay down in the winery for a while. At dawn, he got up again to prepare for a meeting.

In the meeting room, people have almost arrived.Yi Zeyan's suit and leather shoes showed a sense of simplicity and skill. Even if he didn't sleep well at night, he was still full of energy the next day. This is what a leader should have.

He sat down and announced the beginning of the meeting.For a while, no one dared to speak. Uncle Cheng had been with him the longest, and he could only speak to many things that others were afraid to say.

"Ze Yan, can you see if the AI ​​plan you mentioned can be delayed first, I know your considerations, but if the factory is put into use with AI, it means that many people will be laid off and unemployed, many of which are us. The old employees of the winery have devoted almost their entire lives to the winery. We cannot let people say that our winery is an impersonal place."

Yi Zeyan clasped his hands on the table. He looked around and asked, "Do you also have this attitude?"

Here are the people in charge of the winery, and they and Cheng Bo are the same attitude as expected.

Yi Zeyan said again: "Then tell me, can emphasizing human touch bring benefits to the company?"

This time, still no one spoke.

"AI is a major trend in the world today, just like when we entered the industrial age and put machines into use. If we insisted on the human touch of the company at the beginning and still used manual labor instead of the current mechanization, then Yicheng Group would never be able to go today Not only that, we will be eliminated by the world and submerged in many small wine shops. Today, the AI ​​era is just like the original industrial era. If we are not at the forefront of the era, then after a few years, we will be We are eliminated. I know that you and the workers in the winery have feelings. If AI is put into use, many people are destined to be laid off. Just like when the industrial age came, many people faced unemployment. I can’t bear it. But this is not my consideration, nor is it your consideration. You should be like me, thinking about how to make the company better and how to create more value in the times. This is what The attitude that a business person should have."

After Yi Zeyan finished speaking, he looked around again, "So, do you have anything else to say?"

No one answered, Yi Zeyan looked at Cheng Bo, and Cheng Bo shook his head and said that he had nothing to say.

After the meeting, Yi Zeyan got in the car. He leaned back on the seat and leaned back lazily. His legs overlapped, and his right hand hit his knee once and again. He asked Huo: "What do you think Am I a cold-blooded person?"

Huo Yiyi: "The president is not a cold-blooded person, but not everyone has the president's overall view."

Yi Zeyan leaned his head on the back of the chair, and said in a lazy tone, "'There are tens of thousands of mansions in the world, and the world is full of joy.' This is the attitude of a sage, and I am not a sage."

When Huo fell silent, he actually wanted to say that the president is a saint to his wife.

No matter how the wife hated him, how she hurt him, how she wanted to run away from him, how she avoided him, but he wanted to keep her by her side.

In the lady, the steady and rational president seems to have lost his overall view.

But Huo Yi did not say this.

**

When Lin Qingqing woke up, she was the only one on the bed. The pillows next to him were neatly piled up. No one seemed to have slept. Didn't he come back to sleep last night, or slept somewhere else?

Neither Zhang Shuxi nor Yi Zeyan were at home, and it was boring to stay at home with Xiaoyuan.The housekeeper told her that there was an ancient city nearby, but it was fine anyway, so Lin Qingqing took Xiaoyuan with him.

The ancient city is quite big, with red lanterns hanging on the walls, which is very festive.There are many small shops crowded side by side on both sides of the not very wide Qingshiban street, selling food and rare antiques. Of course, most of these places sell food.

At the entrance of the ancient city street, there is a shop selling roasted rabbit legs. The rabbit legs are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. You can smell the fragrance from a distance.After all, Xiaoyuan is a child. It is inevitable that he can't move his legs when he sees delicious food. Lin Qingqing rushes to him when he sees it, "Do you want mom to buy one for you?"

He obviously wanted to eat too much. He licked his mouth but shook his head and said: "Dad won't let me eat these things. Dad said that I can't eat anything before changing teeth."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

Dad Xiaoyuan is a very principled man, Xiaoyuan was also taught to be very principled by him, even though he wanted to eat it, he finally didn't let Lin Qingqing buy it for her.

Lin Qingqing felt distressed but didn't say anything.

Today is not a holiday or a weekend. There are few people on the street, so Lin Qingqing clearly heard someone calling her when she walked through a store.

Lin Qingqing turned around and looked at Lu Xiuyuan.

Lu Xiuyuan was coming out of a coffee shop. He smiled and said, "Are you here to stroll around?"

Lin Qingqing said, "It's boring to stay at home, so I came out for a walk."

Lu Xiuyuan was very enthusiastic, "You are not familiar with this first time, do you need me to guide you?"

Lin Qingqing and Lu Wenqian had a quarrel last night. It is unavoidable to ask Lu Wenqian's brother to be her guide today, so Lin Qingqing politely refused and said: "No, I just walked casually."

Lu Xiuyuan didn't insist. He glanced at the flower shop to the side, as if thinking of something, then said, "Qingqing, wait a moment."

Lin Qingqing didn't know why, but saw him ran to the flower shop to buy a bunch of flowers and then walked over and handed it to her.

Lin Qingqing said: "???"

Lu Xiuyuan saw her doubts and explained: "I'm sorry for what happened to Qianwen yesterday. This can be regarded as an apologize to you. I hope you accept it."

Lu Xiuyuan has a sincere expression, but it is always weird to apologize with flowers or something.

"Yesterday's thing is over, I don't want to worry about it. You don't need to be so polite."

Lu Xiuyuan looked a little disappointed, "If you don't accept it, I will always feel sorry for it."

This makes Lin Qingqing difficult. If you want to accept it, it's always strange to receive flowers from a man, and it seems a bit embarrassing to say not to accept it. After all, people on the street are a bit thin. .

Lin Qingqing was hesitating, but heard the little dumpling next to her say: "Uncle, my mother is already married, so she can only accept flowers from my father, not from other men, even children like me. Don’t you understand the things that you understand now? Uncle, if you want to apologize for Aunt Wenqian, you can buy something else."

Lu Xiuyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and smiled as if he had just woke up from a dream: "Xiaoyuan is right. See I am really confused. Then I will prepare a generous gift for you another day."

Lin Qingqing was about to decline, but heard a deep and thick male voice behind her, saying, "You are too polite."

When everyone heard the sound, they saw that Yi Zeyan did not know when he appeared not far away. Today, he is wearing a military-green long trench coat with a straight gray suit. He put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly. He is tall and straight, with outstanding temperament. His leather shoes make a crisp sound when he stepped on the bluestone slab. Even if he walks in a leisurely courtyard, listening to the sound of footsteps can make people feel that there is an invisible pressure on people.

"However, if you insist on giving it away, then I will accept it on behalf of Qingqing." He walked to the front and said with a smile at Lu Xiuyuan.

Lu Xiuyuan also smiled and said, "That's OK, I will send the apologize in a few days."

Lu Xiuyuan said goodbye and left.

"Why are you here?" He should be very busy if something goes wrong in the winery.

"I'm almost busy with things in the morning, come and have a look when I know you are here."

Yi Zeyan smiled very softly. Lin Qingqing always felt that Yi Zeyan's eyes had a different feeling when she looked at her. It was indistinct, as if she was aftertaste.

It's really inexplicable.

He looked at her a little uncomfortable, so she subconsciously turned her head to avoid it.

"Do you need me to be a guide?"

Before Lin Qingqing answered, Xiao Yuan nodded as if pounding garlic and said, "Needs, needs!"

His son's attitude is so clear, Lin Qingqing will naturally not discourage him, so she nodded.

The Qingshiban street is clean and quiet, surrounded by houses with a sense of time, and there are sounds of pulling erhu nearby, which makes it more and more elegant and quiet. The family walks together, sometimes saying a few words.

"Why don't you accept the flowers from Lu Xiuyuan? Don't girls all like flowers?" Yi Zeyan asked casually.

I don't know if it was Lin Qingqing's illusion, although he seemed to ask casually, but she always felt that there was something different in it.

Lin Qingqing thought of Xiaoyuan's remarks just now, but in fact she thought so too. She is already his wife. In this life, she only accepts flowers from him, but it is ambiguous to accept flowers from other men.

But this is hard to say.

Lin Qingqing thought for a while and said, "There is no need, and there is not much to do."

Yi Zeyan didn't ask any more.

At this moment, the three of them had reached a lively place, but they saw a girl standing on the street singing, surrounded by many people watching.

She wears a Ji hair style with short sides and a thick bangs on the back.He painted a lot of makeup on his face, wore a brown cosmetic contact lens but painted an aunt-colored lipstick, and wore a nose ring on his nose. The face was so modern, but he was wearing a black brotherhood. The skirt is a bit like an ancient female killer.

She puts a stereo at her feet, holds a guitar in her hand, and wears a microphone on her ears. The effect of the stereo and headphones are not very good, and her singing is stained with a rustle.

But even though she is dressed so weirdly, her sound is broken like this, but her singing has an fascinating attraction, like a treasure hidden behind a mountain, she exudes a ray of light, the light passes through the mountains, Attracting everyone who sees her close.

And Lin Qingqing is also one of those people who are attracted to her. She has a good grasp of technical things such as pitch and transponder, and her high pitch is also very penetrating. When she screams and screams the guitar frantically, Lin Qingqing feels her own The soul seemed to be pulled hard by her, and there was a kind of incisive and incisive joy.

She couldn't recover for a long time until her singing stopped. When she saw that she had packed up the stereo and was about to leave, Lin Qingqing hurried to catch up. She was a little excited and spoke incoherently, "Um...you sing very well."

The girl gave her a blank expression and said coldly, "Thank you."

She bypassed her and walked forward without putting her in her eyes at all. Lin Qingqing was not angry, and hurriedly followed up and said, "I want to invite you to join my studio. I don't know if you are interested."

She finally stopped and glanced at her randomly, still expressionless, "What company?"

"EHHHH...that...my studio has not officially listed yet." Lin Qingqing touched her nose, "However, it will be officially launched soon. You are the first person in my studio and a top veteran. Your benefits will be indispensable when the studio opens in the future."

"Dead liar, get out!"

"..."

She pulled her stereo and slammed her away unceremoniously. Lin Qingqing didn't want to give up, and said at her back: "I'm not a liar, I really have a studio. It's in North City, North City New District Central South Road Gui 1028, Building B, Yuanjie Commercial Court, come to me when you think about it."

She has gone far, and she doesn't know if she can hear it.

Lin Qingqing was a little discouraged. Her singing really amazed her. Yi Zeyan gave her studio she didn't want to give up. After the studio glass was repaired, she planned to officially operate it, so she suddenly met someone who could sing so well. , She naturally wanted to bring her to the studio to cooperate, but she was regarded as a liar by others.

The girl's figure has disappeared from the crowd, and I don't know if I can see it again in the future, and I think she is a liar without listening to her explanation. Why is she so arbitrary.

When Lin Qingqing was lost, she felt her palm warm, and she looked down to see Xiaoyuan holding her hand. Xiao Tuanzi's hands were tender and sensual. He looked up at her with his little head up, his white and tender face looked like a It's the same as a glutinous rice dumpling, um, the kind of glutinous rice dumpling that is cooked, because he smiled brightly at her.

"Don't worry mom, that aunt doesn't want to cooperate with her mother, can I cooperate with her mother? I can also sing."

It’s really strange that her son is so young, but she always feels pampered by his son. Lin Qingqing squatted down, she rubbed his head, then rubbed his fleshy face, and then on his forehead. A kiss, all the loss was wiped out.

This is the benefit of having a soft, cute, healing son.

As long as you group him when you are in a bad mood, all bad moods will disappear.

The little guy was very happy and giggled, but he was a little embarrassed when he was kissed by his mother. He scratched his hair with his little fingers, and rubbed his blushing face against his shoulders.

"Do you need me to help you recruit troops?"

Lin Qingqing looked up, but saw that Yi Zeyan's eyes were smiling, and even mixed with a feeling of nostalgia. He seemed very happy to see their mother and son dear.

Lin Qingqing said, "No, you have helped me a lot, and I want to walk by myself in the future." Lin Qingqing thought of the girl just now, and asked a little nervously: "But, do I really look like a liar?"

Yi Zeyan smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't look like it." He paused, then said: "There can be no such cute liar."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

He spoke so frankly and naturally, as if he was stating a fact, but when Lin Qingqing heard him say this, his face started to heat up.

She pretended to hold Obuchi's hand and said, "Let's go, go back first."

The three of them returned the same way. Lin Qingqing walked in the middle. On the right is the tall Yi Zeyan, and on the left is the small dumpling. The road was infiltrated with water, and some moss grew on both sides. The streets were very quiet and quiet, as if the people around were gone, and there were only their family of three around.

Lin Qingqing has a sense of satisfaction inexplicably, she thinks this kind of life seems to be good.

Passing the ancient street exit, Xiaoyuan stopped subconsciously while looking at the roasted rabbit leg shop. He stared at the roasted rabbit leg and licked his lips. Lin Qingqing saw that he really wanted to eat it. She couldn't bear it. Discussed with Yi Zeyan, "Can you buy a rabbit leg for Xiaoyuan? Can I just buy it once?"

Yi Zeyan looked at the big face and then at the small face. Two similar faces looked at him with a sullen expression.

Yi Zeyan felt that being looked at with two faces at the same time was a bit more lethal. In his principle, he would not allow children to eat these messy things before changing teeth.

But now...

Good, eat, eat.

Yi Zeyan nodded and agreed, and Lin Qingqing went to buy two rabbit legs, one for her and the other for a child.

There is a large square outside the ancient street. There are many people in the square. There are elderly people practicing Tai Chi, and a group of people play chess together.

Obuchi pointed to a place excitedly: "Mom, do you want anything, dad can win it back for you."

There is a game booth where you can hit balloons with a toy gun. You can win the corresponding prizes as many as you hit. Lin Qingqing remembered that Xiao Tuanzi once told her that his father shot a good shot.

"Is there anything you want?" Yi Zeyan turned to ask her.

Lin Qingqing saw a gray bear with a pink bow tie on his collar. It was very cute. Lin Qingqing pointed at it and said, "That's it."

When a family of three walked over, Lin Qingqing realized that the bear was the most difficult one. He had to hit 35 balloons at once to get it.

Lin Qingqing was even a little worried, whether it was too difficult for Zeyan.However, Yi Zeyan didn't seem to take it too seriously. He bought thirty-five bullets and put them into the toy gun one by one. Then he stood outside the prescribed line, holding the gun, narrowing his eyes and aiming, bang, Hit one, bang, and hit another.

The tall and straight body, like a pine, carries the perseverance of a soldier. He raises the gun skillfully. Even if he is not wearing a military uniform, Lin Qingqing has seen photos of him wearing a military uniform. She can imagine him wearing a military uniform.

Under the gray sky, she suddenly felt that Yi Zeyan had become a bright color that could not be ignored. He was so dazzling that he attracted her attention.

Time after time, there was nothing wrong with the shots, and the hit balloons burst one after another. They were heroic and handsome.

The young officer, with a good gun, killed the enemy bravely on the battlefield, and could make soup for his wife and children without his shirt. She suddenly felt that this man was so gentle and gentle.

The two things, killing tenderness, are completely different, but they can be reflected in him at the same time, brewing a charming male charm.

She looked at the man's focused profile, and she was fascinated for a while.

He is so sexy, so gentle.

At that moment, he felt his charm penetrated into her body and stirred her heart and liver, and she suddenly had an impulse.

She wanted to rush to hug him, she wanted to press on him, she wanted to do something shameless to him.