Yan Ge knew that Ning Jin was very persuasive. Although he wanted to squirt him, he still put up with it.

But even so, Ning Jin didn't dare to watch the words anymore, and her voice was even lower: "If you promise me not to smoke in the future, I will be here, here ..."

In the end, his face was flushed and he couldn't say any more.

Yange was still brushing his teeth, glancing at him in the mirror, too lazy to respond.

He shouted many times that the wolf came, and every time he seemed to be screaming, but every time he only thundered and did not rain.

Yan Song has been made wantless by him.

She brushed her teeth and shoved him: "Let me go to take a shower."

Ning Jin obediently took a step back: "Oh."

Nana added: "You haven't promised me not to smoke in the future."

Yange did not look back: "Why don't you ask me if anything happened with Gu Xi?"

Ning Jin: "I see, you and him are fine. Don't smoke anymore, okay, smoking a cigarette will reduce your life by six seconds, and it will also ruin your appearance."

Words of Song: ...

I thought he was aggressive today, and maybe he would fight with her when he came back. When he was just held by his strong arm, Yange was still thinking that if two people were fighting, she would have to fight first.

result……

Tired and don't want to talk.

After Yange had taken a bath and had just climbed into bed, Ning Jin had already taken a shower, and took out the pajamas that Yange should wear today: "Tired, you do n’t need to move when you are lying. By the way help you massage. "

Although the voice is still cold, the attentiveness in the words can still be heard.

Songs don't want to talk.

She felt increasingly pure.

Lying with this man, I just wanted to sleep purely, and I was not interested in anything else.

When Gu Xi left early the next morning, he just met Yan Ge to open the door.

Gu Xi, who had bruised eyes and swollen corners of his mouth, wore sunglasses.

Yan Song seems to have never happened, and looked at him freely with Gu Xi.

Gu Xi glanced at the man behind Yange, who was ironing clothes for Yange, his eyes were really complicated.

He didn't stay in Yan Ge's body for a long time, and blessed him very politely, and then turned to leave with the two assistants.

He never took off his sunglasses from beginning to end.

Yange watched him go far, then closed the door, and turned to ask Ning Jin: "Will you embarrass him at work in the future?"

Ning Jin shook her head: "No, he is not qualified to work with me."

Yan Ge even heard a bit of pride from his indifferent voice.

She changed her way of speaking: "I mean, you won't force him to hang in this line."

Ning Jin looked up at the words in surprise: "No, I'm not so boring."

Yange went up to grab his waist and pecked at his chin: "Ning Jin, you think so right, I really chose the right husband."

When Ning Jin was bragged by her, her body immediately froze, and her face was expressionless. After a short while, she responded coldly: "Oh."

Yan Ge knew his virtue, so he darted it into his arms again, pecked his neck and pecked his lips again, "My husband, I like you."

Ning Jin's face was stiff: "Oh."

The body clung to the words honestly, her head bowed slightly, waiting for her to kiss deeply.

Yange got out of his arms, and waved to worship while walking out: "I'm going to the crew, goodbye, husband."

Ning Jin's arms were suddenly empty.

His brain hadn't reacted to the state of excitement just now, and nothing was in his arms.