"I think Young Madam is pretty good." The housekeeper stood beside Mr. He and advised softly, "You might as well listen to what Young Master said. What if you really think Young Madam is pretty good?"

Mr. He turned his head to look at him, saw him lower his head, and snorted coldly.

"I don't know what kind of ecstasy she gave you, but everyone said she was good."

"One day you will find the good in her too."

"There won't be that day."

Hearing Mr. He's firm tone, the butler didn't take it seriously. After so many years with Mr. He, no one knew Mr. He better than him.

Although the old man spoke heartlessly, he was soft-hearted, otherwise he wouldn't have been fooled by He Lin's few words.

He is no different from those old men in ordinary families. Although he looks tougher and more powerful, he is actually looking forward to a life full of children and grandchildren in his old age.

Downstairs, Qi Wanran and the others quarreled and found that it was getting late, so they bid farewell at the door and went home.

Before leaving, He Qin took Qi Wanran's hand and said with a smile: "Little beauty, you really don't want to go home with me. Could it be that I'm not as good as this big ice cube?"

Jing Tingyao embraced Qi Wanran: "It's getting late, it's against the law to kidnap someone else's wife."

He Qin waved his hand, apparently not caring: "This is not someone else's house, it's all a family, so why talk about breaking the law."

Seeing that He Qin still wanted to pull Qi Wanran over, Jing Tingyao directly hid her behind him, very possessive, and pointed at He Lin behind him: "The driver has been waiting for a long time."

He Qin clicked his tongue: "Come on, I'm leaving, Xiao Ran, go to my house to play when you have time."

Qi Wanran nodded with a smile.

"Come on, take you home and be safe."

He Qin turned around and waved at them, got in the car and left.

Looking at her back, Qi Wanran felt a little emotional, some things were just like this, she looked careless and didn't care about anything, but in fact she was more sensitive than anyone else.

When he got home, Qi Wanran suddenly received some documents just after putting down his bag, and he had to work overtime temporarily. Jing Tingyao stayed by Qi Wanran's side all the time. Seeing the time getting later and later, Qi Wanran urged Jing Tingyao to take a wash and rest instead of waiting for him.

It's useless to resist, Jing Tingyao went to wash up first.

It was already 11:30 when Qi Wanran finished dealing with the matter at hand.

It was already twelve o'clock when she came out after washing. Jing Tingyao, who didn't know where she was just now, was standing by the window and making a phone call. There was a cup of steaming milk on the table next to her.

Qi Wanran walked over lightly and hugged him from behind.

Jing Tingyao paused for a while, and then continued to explain the work, but his hand held her hand on his waist and rubbed it carefully.

After working so long just now, Qi Wanran was already tired, so he was lying on his back and lost in thought.

Jing Tingyao quickly explained the things at work, turned around and hugged her in his arms, then sat on the sofa next to her, and adjusted her sitting posture to make her more comfortable.

He took the hot milk again and put it in her hand.

At this time, Qi Wanran was quiet, like a delicate porcelain doll, drinking the hot milk in the cup bit by bit.

Jing Tingyao reached out and rubbed her soft hair, as if comforting a child.

Qi Wanran tilted her head to look at him, saw him smiling at herself, and immediately laughed too.

Jing Tingyao took the empty cup from her hand and put it aside, leaned over and licked the corner of her lips while she was smiling, and licked all the milk from the corner of her mouth.

Qi Wanran's mind seemed to have experienced an explosion. There was a bang, and then it went blank. While she was in a daze, he kissed the corner of her lips, blocking all her surprise.

At this time, Qi Wanran understood that kissing is to fascinate the eyes through how many times of his conscious and unconscious training.

Jing Tingyao hugged Qi Wanran like a child, put her gently on the bed, pressed her whole body half on her body, kissed her lips, sucked the sweetness in her mouth, saw her With her lips tightly closed, she smiled helplessly and whispered in her ear: "Be good, baby, open your mouth."

Just as Qi Wanran was about to speak, Jing Tingyao took the opportunity to block his lips, and his tongue slipped in. A thread in Qi Wanran's mind suddenly collapsed, and his whole mind was confused.

Jing Tingyao's lips moved slowly along her lips, cheeks, earlobes, and finally stopped on her neck.

The lips were pressed hard, and the place under the mouth instantly turned red.

Qi Wanran suddenly remembered the last time he wore a high-necked top in hot weather and was teased by Han Lin, so he couldn't help but push him: "No, you can't leave a stamp."

Jing Tingyao misunderstood, thinking that she didn't want to leave traces of herself, she was a little angry at the moment, and bit Qi Wanran's neck hard with her teeth.

Qi Wanran couldn't help hissing: "It hurts."

Jing Tingyao lightly licked there, and felt Qi Wanran tremble under her body.

He raised his head, but his eyes suddenly froze, seeing the faint blackness in Qi Wanran's eyes, he sighed inwardly.

He straightened up and looked at the red mark on Qi Wanran's neck because of him, smiled with satisfaction, raised his hand and pinched the tip of her nose: "I'll let you go today, and I won't be so lucky next time."

Qi Wanran stared at him blankly, and subconsciously said: "Is this the end?"

After she finished speaking, she regretted it. Seeing Jing Tingyao suddenly becoming dangerous, like a wolf seeing a sheep, she subconsciously stepped back, but Jing Tingyao grabbed her ankle.

Jing Tingyao pulled her over with all his strength, put his hands on her side, and said hoarsely, "Want to continue?"

Qi Wanran shook her head vigorously: "No, I don't want to."

"Don't suppress your heart." Jing Tingyao whispered in her ear, and then licked her earlobe lightly.

Qi Wanran trembled: "Don't, don't make trouble, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Well, no trouble." Jing Tingyao said.

Just when Qi Wanran breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a chill on his back, and Jing Tingyao's hand stretched in. , the next second the underwear belt is loose.

As soon as Qi Wanran said it, the second you lied, Jing Tingyao covered her lips again.

The night is slightly cool, but the room is full of spring.

Jing Tingyao came out of the bathroom with Qi Wanran in his arms. The wife in his arms was already fast asleep, and her head was resting on his chest, not rubbing against him.

Jing Tingyao didn't expect her body to be so fragile, obviously because she was concerned that she had to go to work tomorrow, she didn't act presumptuously, and didn't make it to the last step, but she never thought that this girl was still so tired that she fell asleep.

He put Qi Wanran on the bed and covered her with the quilt, smiled faintly, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Baby, good night."

The next day, Qi Wanran, who was extremely tired last night, lay in bed.
Usually, when Jing Tingyao got dressed and tidied up, Qi Wanran was already sitting in front of the dressing table.

But at this time today, Qi Wanran was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

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