Mr. Xie, please be gentle, the vicious female supporting role really didn't tease you

Tang Wan was indeed a little angry at first, but when she saw Xie Yan venting her anger, her originally depressed mood became much brighter.

"What to eat tonight?"

She asked Xie Yan, who thought for a moment and said, "I just want dumplings with shrimp and three fresh fillings."

Tang Wan: "...Then you should just stay hungry."

"A little bit of leek is fine, but no more."

Xie Yan showed an expression of trying his best to endure, and Tang Wan felt her veins throbbing when she heard it.

Tang Wan: "...Do you want to eat a fist as big as a sandbag?"

Xie Yan didn't say anything, but just looked at Tang Wan with eyes that seemed to contain thousands of words.

Logan: "Just say whatever you want to say."

Xie Yan licked his lips: "I'm very hungry. I didn't eat lunch today."

Tang Wan frowned, "Didn't the secretary remind you? Doesn't Youfeng have a staff restaurant?"

Feng Anhe had introduced to her that the seventh floor of the company was the employee cafeteria.

Xie Yan said uncertainly: "It seems so..."

Tang Wan: "...What's wrong with your rhetorical tone?"

Is this person so busy today? He doesn't even have time to eat. If no one reminds him, he will ascend to heaven on the spot and become an immortal by fasting, right?

Tang Wan looked around, looking left and right to observe the environment, but she didn't look at Xie Yan.

Xie Yan felt ignored. He pinched Tang Wan's fingers and asked her slowly, "What are you looking for?"

Why don't you look around at him?

Tang Wan said unhappily, "I'm looking for a place to eat. I'm afraid you'll die soon if you don't have a meal."

Xie Yan: "It's still a long way from nirvana."

Tang Wan paused, then asked him seriously: "...Are you kidding?"

……

The two of them had a simple dinner outside.

When returning home, Xie Yan followed Tang Wan like a little tail and stepped into her home.

Tang Wan looked at Xie Yan sitting obediently on the sofa in her home, and then went to the bedroom to take a shower with peace of mind.

After taking a shower, Tang Wan sat in front of the dressing table and applied skin care products. Then in the mirror, Tang Wan saw a gray pillow on her pink bed.

The color of the pillow was so conspicuous that Tang Wan immediately noticed its existence.

"I just want to sleep with you."

The criminal who secretly placed his pillow on Tang Wan's bed honestly admitted his crime. He sat there and pushed his gray pillow hard into the quilt.

He spoke weakly, pitifully and helplessly, his black eyes staring at her silently, "It's too cold at night now."

This is a very good way to pretend to be wronged. Apart from being too obvious, it has no other disadvantages. You have to know that it is autumn now, and the temperature at night is still more than ten degrees. Saying that it is cold is simply rubbing one's IQ to the ground.

Tang Wan sneered: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Xie Yan looked at Tang Wan without saying anything. He just looked at her with his cold and distant eyes, trying to make her change her mind with the affection implied in his eyes.

Tang Wan turned her head away, completely avoiding his gaze.

"I'm telling you, it's no use pretending to be pitiful. You'd better go back to your own house and live there. We're just upstairs and downstairs, not far away."

"Let's talk about living together after we get married."

Xie Yan hugged his pillow tightly: "We are getting married tomorrow."

The content is plain, but the tone reveals a bit of pity.

Logan: "..."

"You will become my wife tomorrow, and after you become my wife you will sleep with me every day..."

"Alright," Tang Wan stretched out her hand and pressed Xie Yan's mouth hard, "Alright, you can stay tonight."

Although she couldn't see it, she could still clearly feel a sudden heat rising in her ears after Xie Yan finished speaking.

For some reason, when she heard Xie Yan calling her wife in a sweet voice, her toes tightened in embarrassment.

Xie Yan slowly took out his pajamas from under the pillow: "Then I'll go take a shower now and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau early tomorrow morning."

Tang Wan looked at his smooth movements and belatedly realized that she seemed to have been tricked by Xie Yan again.

It seems that this person must have thought that he could stay here overnight, so he brought pajamas with him.

Xie Yan climbed onto Tang Wan's bed in broad daylight in his pajamas, with the pillow that Tang Wan had used in his arms. He did not play with his cell phone, but lay lazily at the head of Tang Wan's bed, watching her doing skin care.

The beige light fell on her body, and a faint fragrance filled the air in this ambiguous bedroom.

Tang Wan saw in the mirror that Xie Yan's head kept turning as she moved, like a curious puppy. It seemed that he had some interest in skin care products.

Tang Wan knew Xie Yan. The only things in his bathroom that were even remotely related to skin care products were soap and facial cleanser.

However, even without maintenance, Xie Yan's skin is still smooth and delicate, which makes Tang Wan, as a woman, jealous.

Why doesn't he have acne? Or pimples? She does skin care every day, but the effect is not as good as Xie Yan who has nothing. Is there any justice in this world?

Tang Wan sat aside, revealing her desk piled with skin care products.

"Take the one in the bottom row. This is a face cream. Just apply some."

Xie Yan hummed, and Tang Wan bent down and began to apply body lotion on her legs.

As a result, as soon as I sat up straight, I saw Xie Yan scooped a large amount of cream from his super expensive face cream and applied it on his face.

Seeing Tang Wan looking at him, he turned his head slightly puzzled, with the facial cream still piled on his face.

What is this bastard doing? Tang Wan felt her heart bleeding.

That product was extremely expensive. Tang Wan only dared to buy this brand after she had a little more money. She didn’t expect Xie Yan to spend so much at once, and only applied it on her face!

"This product is not easy to use. It can't be rubbed out at all."

Xie Yan complained to Tang Wan. Tang Wan glanced at him and silently reached out her hand to touch Xie Yan's face.

As the faint fragrance of the face cream was spread, Xie Yan felt as if his face was being pinched in Tang Wan's palm, being kneaded like dough.

“Is this… painted like this?”

"Yes, this is the unique skin care method of this cream."

Tang Wan pinched Xie Yan's smooth little face again. She had just wanted to take revenge, but she didn't expect that Xie Yan's skin felt so good that she couldn't help but pinch it a few more times.

Xie Yan sat there silently, allowing Tang Wan to knead him. Only after Tang Wan finished applying the cream did Xie Yan pick up the facial cream he had just used.

"I want to paint you."

Tang Wan immediately shook her head: "I've already applied it, you can apply it yourself."

"It's okay, just apply it again..."

Tang Wan didn't care about the skin care routine she hadn't completed yet, and immediately stood up and ran to the door.

"No, no, I'm done."

"So," Xie Yan was silent for a moment, his sharp eyes fixed on her, "You just lied to me, didn't you?"

After Tang Wan made sure that she was far away, she said in a low and stubborn voice: "That's how it is used."

Xie Yan: "..."

The smile on her face betrayed everything she was thinking.

……

In the middle of the night, Tang Wan felt a little thirsty. She woke up in a daze and wanted to drink some water, and saw Xie Yan lying beside her, seemingly awake.