After washing someone vaguely, she was almost wet, and her face was still dripping and her face was foaming.
It’s a mess
When she put Yan Lang back to bed to rest, she thoroughly washed herself and took a good bath.
But she didn’t know that the man who was supposed to sleep in bed when she was taking a shower suddenly sat up with his eyes open, looked in the direction of the bathroom and reached for the bag.
This is Lin Xiaoxiao’s bag. He took out a folder from it.
This folder was put in by him. It was investigated by Jin Yu. Yuan Liming gave it to him. He didn’t have a bag. This is all the information about the car accident of Lu Shaoyang and his wife in the city, including the accident vehicle accident scene investigation. He can secretly put it in Lin Xiaoxiao’s bag.
Take out the file. Yan Lang looked at it at random. He heard the movement in the bathroom and didn’t look at it again. He put it in the drawer on the end of the bedside table and went back to bed.
He’s not that drunk, but he’s really tired. It’s not to be underestimated that those wines are mixed together
When Lin Xiaoxiao came out, he found that Yan Lang had fallen asleep.
Lin Xiaoxiao, who slept in a daze late, felt imprisoned, and she didn’t respond. She turned around and shrank herself into that hard and fiery embrace.
The weather in city A is getting warmer. At the same time, Lin Xiaoxiao took Gu Jiahua before work the next day and invited her to go to shog. Lin Xiaoxiao sent a short message to Yan Lang. After returning home later, he drove to the appointed place with Gu Jia.
In the evening, when the two women left home and entered the house, Lin Xiaoxiao found that she had been sent to buy things in the afternoon. The boxes piled up and looked very spectacular. Lin Xiaoxiao held her forehead and couldn’t believe that she bought so many things.
She must have spent a lot of money, and she was a little annoyed
Yan Lang was not in the living room. She glanced at the bedroom and was about to knock on the door when she heard the door coming from behind. Yan Lang was wearing a sports shirt.
"You went to exercise."
Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly walked over and could feel his hot sweat slipping from his resolute cheek before he approached. Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the drop of crystal sweat flowing through the sexy collarbone and finally fell into the T-shirt. I don’t know why Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly felt hot and thirsty. His breath hung over her. Lin Xiaoxiao could hardly breathe.
"Well, do you want to go shopping today?" Yan Lang asked casually, but with a little gasp, Lin Xiaoxiao’s legs were weak. She didn’t dare to stay, turned and trotted, washed her hands and poured cold water on her face. It took several times to calm down.
It’s terrible.
After exercise, a man is like a hormone dispenser, full of masculine charm, which makes her have a way to resist feelings.
Looking at the mirror, I blushed a little. Lin Xiaoxiao pinched her face shyly. "Lin Xiaoxiao, you are a female pervert."
It’s a shame to watch Yan Lang in heat.
After a while, Lin Xiaoxiao felt completely calm before he took a wet towel out to give it to Yan Lang, but Yan Lang had already taken a shower and changed his clothes. He was bending over to help Lin Xiaoxiao put the war profit in the bedroom. When he got up, he saw Lin Xiaoxiao awkwardly gawk at the door of the bedroom, looking a little cute.
Yan Lang couldn’t help laughing. He waved to Lin Xiaoxiao and waited until Lin Xiaoxiao approached. He hung several bags on Lin Xiaoxiao’s arm. "Take them all in and classify them in clothes and hats."
Naturally, Yan Lang is not the kind of woman who does nothing when men and women are together. It will be better for men to take something properly and do things together.
Lin Xiaoxiao’s concept is almost the same, but he is very happy that no one likes to be a waste who can be held around and can do nothing.
Because the two people worked together soon, the pile of things was almost moved one by one, and the thin coats and small ornaments accounted for most of them. The jewelry she bought was beautiful but not very eye-catching, which was suitable for ordinary wear. Every piece of jewelry given by Yan’s mother and Yan’s relatives looked unusual and not suitable for ordinary workers to wear:
Chapter 219 Can you be my wife?
In addition to these, Lin Xiaoxiao bought a tie clip, cuff links and tie for Yan Lang, and took out the shopping for Yan Lang separately. While unpacking, Lin Xiaoxiao said, "Your ties are all dull in color. I have long wanted to help you buy more colorful ones. It’s really a bit reckless to dress yourself up in the direction of middle age."
Then Lin Xiaoxiao picked up a purple twill tie and went to Yan Lang’s side. She let Yan Lang get better first and then stood on tiptoe to help Yan Lang buckle the neckline "bow his head" seriously.
After Yan Lang bowed his head, Lin Xiaoxiao turned his tie around his neck and flipped his fingers. Although he was a little rusty, Lin Xiaoxiao successfully helped him with his tie in a few minutes.
"Well," Lin Xiaoxiao smiled with satisfaction after looking at her labor achievements. Since she failed to help Yan Lang tie successfully, she has the heart to practice.
"Although I can’t tie a beautiful tie, I will study hard. Can you let me help you tie a tie?"
Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and her eyes were bent because she was in a good mood. Her smile looked extraordinarily sweet. Yan Lang looked at a face of expectation. Lin Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but hold the soft person in her arms.
Why is there such a lovely woman? Every move affects his mind.
"Of course."
Yan Lang bowed his head and kissed her, and restrained his hugging strength. He was really afraid that he would hurt her carelessly. "Thank you, wife."
"What should I thank?" Lin Xiaoxiao looked up with a surprised expression. "This is what a wife should do." Then she smiled again and bowed her head and kissed her smiling lips for a long time before she was satisfied.
"I still want to thank you for receiving the gift." Yan Lang held Lin Xiaoxiao’s hand, and the tactile sensation made him always feel that something was missing. Looking down, Lin Xiaoxiao saw that the diamond ring was not worn in his hand. He noticed that he was a little embarrassed and smiled. "I was just about to tell you that the diamond ring is too big to wear out, and" Lin Xiaoxiao saw his trail. "I want to wear the same ring as you."
Afraid of Yan Lang not white her meaning Lin Xiaoxiao also specially emphasized a.
"Married people should wear wedding rings, shouldn’t they?"
Having her own ring is not a wedding ring.
Lin Xiaoxiao found a ring when she woke up early. There was no ceremony, and Yan Lang didn’t even have the meaning of a ring. Usually, Lin Xiaoxiao didn’t think it was a commemorative ring when she wore it.
Lin Xiaoxiao nervously clenched her fingers behind her back and glanced at Yan Lang with embarrassment. Soon, she shifted her sight. Yan Lang’s eyes kept falling on her body and mind, and an idea was growing.
"It was my thoughtlessness."