On Yan Yan’s handso face, no expression could be discerned, except for the slight lowering of his phoenix eyes.
His gaze was darkly assessing her.
He lazily retorted, "What do you think?"
"Is it because of Little White?"
Yan Yan didn’t say a word nor did he deny it, only his gaze burned as he stared at her.
Yun Qiqi noticed that he seed genuinely displeased.
She hesitated for a mont, stood up, walked over, and touched the top of his head, speaking softly as if soothing Big Flower and Erhua:
"Don’t be upset, I won’t accept it anymore."
Although her tone was quite amusing, Yan Yanxin’s heart turned soft like water at that mont.
He couldn’t summon any anger, only wanting to pull her into his arms and cherish her.
Thinking this way, he naturally acted on it, extending his hand to tug the young girl down to sit on his lap.
He played with her small hand, lazily instructing, "Little Gua, that’s not how you comfort soone."
Yun Qiqi: "?"
She glanced at him slightly puzzled.
The man lowered his head, eyes shimring as he kindly encouraged, "Shouldn’t there be so gesture, hmm?"
The young girl quietly looked at him for a while.
Still, she cautiously leaned in and swiftly kissed the corner of his lips, softly asking:
"Is this okay?"
Trying such things for the first ti, her voice trembled slightly, her ears reddened, and she couldn’t bring herself to look at him.
The soft touch on the corner of his lips was fleeting, carrying the mild milky scent of her body and her gentle breath.
Yan Yan felt as though every drop of blood in his body boiled at that mont.
He turned to gaze at her reddened cheeks, his throat moved up and down.
Realizing, his hand was already on her nape, accurately capturing her sweet lips for a kiss.
That brief touch earlier wasn’t enough to satisfy him.
Yun Qiqi didn’t expect his response to be so intense, instinctively clutching his shirt in front as she passively endured.
After a good while, the man finally released her.
With the tips of their noses touching, he spoke in a hoarse voice, "That’s the way it should be."
Yun Qiqi: "..."
Once she slightly regained composure to understand his aning, her cheeks reddened, she turned her face away, coldly stating, "Then I’ll continue to be upset."
Yan Yan couldn’t possibly be upset anymore.
He curved his lips, leaning in again to kiss her on the lips.
His amused low voice rang out, "What’s there to be upset about? You can give those flowers to whover you want; if you’re happy, I’ll buy more for you to give away."
Yun Qiqi: "..." No need for that.
But, this man’s mood changed too fast, didn’t it? Who was the one looking unhappy earlier?
She slightly raised her eyes to glance at him twice, wanting to see if he was pretending.
Yet, she only saw a deep sense of joy and a hint of slowly erging affection from the man’s beautiful eyes.
Her lashes fluttered, suddenly feeling her heartbeat quicken.
She pushed him, "I need to work, you need to leave."
"What work do you have?" Yan Yan raised an eyebrow, his hold on her didn’t relax a bit, burying his face in her neck nook, "Take a rest, later accompany to et the clients."
In the evening after work, Yun Qiqi brought back two bouquets of flowers, leaving only a bouquet of sunflowers and daisies in the office.
Yan Yan didn’t know where the flowers were ordered from, each bouquet was especially large, one arm was enough to engulf her, only revealing a small face.
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