Mistakenly pet billions of cute little wives

"Ajuan, go down and buy me a bunch of pink roses. These flowers are not good, so throw them away."

Aunt Juan seemed to understand, hesitated for a second, and immediately responded.

"Okay." Aunt Juan stepped forward to take out the fresh flowers, turned around and left the ward.

Tang Jinjin: "..."

Mother Leng's deliberation was too obvious, she could see it, let alone Leng Yanchi.

"If Jinjin doesn't know how, you can order a takeaway." Mrs. Leng said casually.

Now that the matter has come to this point, it would be too impolite for Tang Jinjin to evade.

"It's okay, just warm up the soup, I can do it soon." Tang Jinjin stood up slowly while stroking his abdomen.

Leng Yanchi looked at her little hand with his deep eyes, which suddenly dimmed.

When Tang Jinjin entered the kitchen, Mrs. Leng immediately told Leng Yanchi, "Go and see if Jinjin can help you."

Leng Yanchi glanced at his mother.

"Jinjin is inconvenient, go." Mrs. Leng ignored his deep eyes and asked him to go in and help.

Leng Yanchi didn't speak, but unbuttoned his cuff buttons and loosely rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows.

Tang Jinjin had just filled the stew pot with water to heat up the soup when Leng Yanchi walked into the kitchen with his head down.

He is tall, taller than a door.

Walking in casually, the facial features are heroic and cool, the wrists are loosely rolled up, simple and slightly gorgeous, and there is a bit of indescribable sexy of a mature man.

The body is like a jade tree, exuding an innate imperial aura.

He stood there, the whole space seemed cramped and stiff.

Tang Jinjin had nowhere to rest her eyes and small hands, so she simply pretended to go to the cupboard to get the dishes.

But as soon as she turned around, there was a little water stain on the floor, she didn't notice it, and she slipped directly.

Tang Jinjin's sweet and fair face instantly turned pale with shock.

Hurry to protect the abdomen with one hand.

Leng Yanchi caught a glimpse, and immediately stepped forward to stabilize her unstable body.

When Tang Jinjin felt flustered, her waist was supported by a big and generous palm, and her whole back was pressed into a broad and firm embrace.

The little hand that was about to look for something to support it hurriedly pressed on the back of the hand on the side of the waist, and the whole person was still in shock.

Leng Yanchi was expressionless, but when Tang Jinjin leaned into his arms, his body shook slightly.

He looked down at the petite girl in his arms, a fresh and sweet breath lingered in his nose, lowered his head to sniff carefully, his whole mouth was sweet and greasy.

That feeling...

Leng Yanchi's calm pupils shook violently.

Tang Jinjin raised her head and slammed into Leng Yanchi's deep eyes. She was so frightened that she immediately struggled to her feet, took a few steps back, and hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, Brother Yanchi."

Leng Yanchi's chest was empty, and even that familiar feeling disappeared completely.

He stepped forward.

Tang Jinjin thought he was going to kill her, so she immediately took a step back in fright.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Because Tang Jinjin was too short, she had to look up when she wanted to look at him.

Leng Yanchi looked at her pale little face, and Bambi's eyes were full of timidity and vigilance, and he tensed unconsciously.

"I know."

He didn't step forward, just glanced at her little hand on her stomach.

"The soup is ready, you can eat now." Afraid of his eyes, Tang Jinjin looked at the steaming stew pot, hurriedly unplugged it, and opened the lid.

She is afraid of herself.

Leng Yanchi had an intuitive feeling.

But when she saw her fair little hands, she went directly to carry the soup in the pot.

Leng Yanchi felt nervous, and he immediately stepped forward to hold her little hand.

Tang Jinjin jumped in fright like a little rabbit that had been frightened all the time.

"What, what's the matter?" She looked up at Leng Yanchi in astonishment.

Leng Yanchi stared at the little hand in his own, his black eyes as deep as a whirlpool could not blink for a moment.

Her delicate, boneless hands were long and graceful, and her nails were neatly trimmed.

For some reason, Leng Yanchi thought of that night, and the girl tightly grasped his shirt with her small hands because of fear.

He could feel that her fingertips were very clean, because the fingers touching his skin only had round fingertips.

Crisp and itchy.

He only found out afterwards that the girl softened, even her fingertips.

Tang Jinjin felt that he was grabbing his hand, from a sharp grab, to gradually loosening his grip on the back, and holding it gently.

Except for the skin-to-skin relationship with the man, the closest thing seems to be with him.

I accidentally kissed him yesterday, but today he held his hand and wouldn't let him go.

Tang Jinjin felt that his breathing was a little stagnant. He...wouldn't take revenge on her for bullying his woman. He would press his paws into the boiling water, right? !
Just thinking about it made Tang Jinjin break out in a cold sweat.

"Hot, I'll come."

Hearing this sentence, Tang Jinjin was inexplicably relieved.

"Ok."

After she finished answering, Leng Yanchi didn't let her go.

"Then, be careful."

"Ah."

Leng Yanchi replied in a deep voice.

He had already found Meiyan, so why didn't he treat her a little bit more charmingly, but looked at Tang Jinjin's hand with a little bit of evil.

There is actually a bit of a feeling of being unable to put it down.

Tang Jinjin felt that his hand was very big and very hot.

Being held by him, I felt a little trembling.

Because that night, she was clasped by that man's big palm, which made her unable to move.Tang Jinjin pulled her little hand away almost in fear.

Great response.

"Hurry up, bring it up, it's time to eat." Tang Jinjin murmured nervously, holding his little hand.

After pulling away that delicate and soft little hand, Leng Yanchi felt a piece of his heart suddenly lost.

"Ah."

He looked away, instead of looking at the trembling Tang Jinjin, he found a piece of cloth to wrap the stew pot, took it out and put it on the tray.

Just now, one of the two looked too tense, the other was too shocked, and they didn't notice Mrs. Leng who was peeking at the door.

……

In the middle of the night, Tang Jinjin had a nightmare.

To be precise, it was a spring dream.

She dreamed of being in the car again, being repeatedly tossed and asked for by that man.

She was so scared that she woke up covered in sweat.

In order not to disturb the sleeping mother Leng beside her, Tang Jinjin lowered her breathing.

His throat was so dry that it was about to smoke, Tang Jinjin went down to the ground, used his mobile phone to pour a glass of water and went to the balcony.

She wanted to breathe.

I didn't turn on the lights, but tonight is the night of the full moon, the moonlight is bright and bright, and the light is quite good.

She languidly walked to the small sofa table on the balcony, and was about to sit down when Leng Yanchi's voice sounded coldly.

"Can't sleep?"

Tang Jinjin was taken aback, her posture froze when she was about to sit down, her little hand slipped, and the water glass in her hand also slid down.

Seeing this, Leng Yanchi, who was standing next to her, immediately reached out to hold her hand together with the water cup.

The speed was so fast that when the water glass fell on the table, he held it accurately.

Together with the little hand that made his heart itch tonight, he held it in his hand.