I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

Yan Xiaoman was extremely satisfied with a French meal.

Rubbing her belly, her eyes narrowed slightly, with a look of enjoyment.

The two snuggled up on the sofa, chatting intimately.

We chatted and chatted, and we talked about the bedroom...

It seems that because it's been a long time since I saw each other, it's rare for Yan Xiaoman to take the initiative.

However, fighting the five dregs is fighting the five dregs.

No matter how active she is, she can't hide the fact that she is the five scum of war.

In addition, Lin Xian has grown a lot under the training of Jinyi dance major during this time.

Yan Xiaoman was even more vulnerable.

Only half an hour later, he began to beg for mercy.

At this time, Yan Xiaoman shrank under the quilt, only showing a small head, and begged pitifully: "Lin Xian, I really can't do it, why don't you go to the big health care!"

It seems that Zhang Mengyao also said this sentence.

This shit...

As a man, hearing this kind of request, it is estimated that it is difficult to refuse.

At this moment, Lin Xian was like a strange sorghum who seduced little Lolita, coaxing: "Hey, just practice more about this kind of thing."

"don't want!"

Yan Xiaoman shook her head resolutely, like a frightened little white rabbit.

Seeing this, Lin Xian sighed secretly, and said, "Then sleep, we have to catch a plane tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, he got into bed and gently embraced Yan Xiaoman.

"Honey, I'm really sorry, and I don't want to, but there's nothing I can do."

Yan Xiaoman knew that he didn't enjoy himself to the fullest, and explained with a slightly apologetic expression.

Lin Xian can understand her situation.

After all, every woman is different, just like not every man can last for half an hour...

This is also the reason why Yan Xiaoman felt that Lin Xian had other women, but kept silent all the time.

guilty!

Because of her studies and debating competitions, she didn't have time to accompany him, and because of her own reasons, she couldn't let him enjoy herself to the fullest. All these factors together made Yan Xiaoman feel a deep sense of guilt towards Lin Xian.

"fine"!"

Lin Xian smiled slightly.

He and Yan Xiaoman were not together to experience this kind of thing.

If you really want to experience it, don't Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing smell good?

Jinyi dance professional skills, are you kidding me?

Moreover, both of them can let go of their tempers, say a few nice words to coax them, maybe they can experience double the happiness!

When he was with Yan Xiaoman, he enjoyed that pure love without any factors.

It is said that first love is infinitely good, why do so many people never forget their first love?

It is because the love at first love is the most pure and flawless.

This kind of pure love, which is almost platonic, cannot be bought with money.

Feeling the sincerity in his eyes, a sweet smile appeared on Yan Xiaoman's face, she put her arms around him, and slowly closed her eyes.

on the plane.

Yan Xiaoman turned his head sideways, looked at the book in Lin Xian's hand, and asked curiously: "Lin Xian, didn't you study international finance? When did you start studying interior design again?"

Raising his head slightly, Lin Xian smiled and said, "Suddenly I became interested in interior design. When we buy a villa in Shanghai, we can design our own love nest. Don't you think it's very romantic?"

It is indeed romantic to design your own house.

Yan Xiaoman stared at his side face with beautiful eyes, the sweetness in her eyes was almost overflowing.

What Zhou Hui said is right, having such a romantic boyfriend makes a woman really happy.

What she heard was only to design her own house.

But what other passengers, including the stewardess heard, was indeed Mordu Villa.

All of a sudden, many first-class passengers turned their attention to Lin Xian.

In fact, when Lin Xian got on the plane, the flight attendant noticed him.

Although there is no brand LOGO on the body, it gives people a delicate and elegant feeling.

Serving first-class passengers all the year round, this insight is still there.

Coupled with the piece of Vacheron Constantin in their hands, everyone immediately understood.

excuse me!

"Dear passengers, the plane is about to land, please adjust your seat..."

Arrived in Yangcheng!

Lin Xian closed the book and waited for the plane to land.

After getting off the plane, the two walked all the way to the parking lot.

Suddenly, a heat wave hit.

After the typhoon ended, the high temperature returned to Yangcheng, and the whole city was like a huge steamer.

The heat here is not just because of the high temperature.

Due to the high moisture in the air, it presents a kind of warmth.

It's stuffy and hot, and if there's no wind, you'll feel sticky in a minute at most.

Lin Xian was wearing a windbreaker, and soon he was sweating finely.

Yan Xiaoman took off his jacket and said in surprise: "Wow, is Yangcheng so hot?"

Lin Xian nodded and echoed, "I don't know how the people of Xia Tian Yangcheng live, don't they all stay at home?"

It's almost November, and the temperature is still so high.

How terrible is the summer in July and August?

Fortunately, the special car arranged by the hotel was right in front, Lin Xian dragged Yan Xiaoman into the Bentley.

Feeling the cool air conditioner in the car, the two couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Not to mention, Bentley is not only comfortable, but also has a good air conditioner, which is like a mobile luxury single room.

The driver asked: "Lin Sheng, is it the day to pick up the hotel?"

Lin Xian thought for a while and replied, "Go back to the hotel!"

The game didn't start until six o'clock in the evening, and it's just approaching noon now.

He planned to go back to the hotel first, rest for a while in the afternoon, and after recharging his energy, he would taste the Manchu Banquet.

"Good Lin Sheng!"

The driver nodded, started the car, and drove out of the parking lot steadily.

Hearing this, Yan Xiaoman's (Wang Wang's) eyes lit up, and he asked expectantly: "Lin Xian, is the surprise you prepared in the hotel?"

"No, at six o'clock in the evening, you will know! Now go back to the hotel and rest!" Lin Xian held her tender little hand and smiled lightly.

Yan Xiaoman begged with a bitter face: "Honey, we've already arrived in Yangcheng, just tell me!"

She really couldn't hold it anymore, she was so curious that she was dying, like a kitten was constantly scratching her heart.

Lin Xian smiled without saying a word.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaoman bit her lip, struggling a bit.

Finally, she leaned forward, blushed and whispered something in Lin Xian's ear.

Um?

Lin Xian frowned, and asked in surprise, "Really?"

Yan Xiaoman nodded shyly, even a blush appeared on the base of her ears.

Seeing her appearance, Lin Xian smiled slightly and highlighted four words in a soft voice: "Full Han Banquet!"