The CEO is cold during the day and wants to feed the baby at night.

Chapter 143
"Who said I was going to work?"

As Yan Zichen said, he hugged her horizontally.

"What are you doing? Don't make trouble, I'm running out of time now."

Yan Zichen carried her up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

When he came to the bedroom, An Yinluo still tapped the man's shoulder.

"Yan Zichen, I'm going to see the director later, I can't be late."

Yan Zichen entered the bedroom and placed her in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"Do you want to see the director with this look?"

An Yinluo thought that he carried her up to do Zhougong's ceremony!

It turned out to be to let her freshen up.

An Yinluo looked at the crying face, pursed her lips and walked into the bathroom with small steps.

Yan Zichen stood in front of the glazed platform and waited for her.

An Yinluo entered the door, "Don't get your hands wet.

You wait for a while, I'll wash it for you after I finish washing it. "

An Yinluo squeezed a little facial cleanser into the palm of her hand, then wiped it on her face, rubbed it gently a few times, and then washed it off with clean water.

She wiped her face.Come to the man.

"Can I help you shave?"

Yan Zichen couldn't ask for more.Just shaving is a waste of time.

Yan Zichen pointed to the towel in her hand.

"Just wipe my face."

An Yinluo smiled sweetly.

"Why, you still don't believe me." She said as she washed the towel in warm water and wrung it dry.

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's..." Yan Zichenyu pointed to the expensive watch on his wrist.

An Yinluo said, "I almost forgot.

I'll shave you some other day when I have time. "

"Well, it's okay, I'll shave my beard when you have time."

An Yinluo smiled while wiping his face, and when a towel wiped his slightly swollen cheek, she paused.

Five finger prints were still clearly visible on the clean face.

Why is he so cruel to himself!
Aware of An Yinluo's pause, Yan Zichen changed the subject, "My hand is injured, it seems that I can't go to the group anymore."

"Then you should rest at home."

An Yinluo washed the towel again and wrung it dry.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that there is a contract to be negotiated in T City."

"Is it such a coincidence?" An Yinluo wiped his face, then picked up the lotion from the glazed table and applied it to his face.

"Well, it's quite a coincidence, ha!"

An Yinluo also casually applied some water, lotion, cream, isolation, and finally a layer of sunscreen on her face.

She moves deftly and quickly.

Not to those women, it takes an hour or two to put on makeup.

Finally, she picked up wine red lipstick and applied it to her lips.

After painting, she turned around beautifully.

The man stood behind her and stared at her.

A delicate and clean little face, whether it is plain or light makeup, is very eye-catching.

An Yinluo turned around and pressed her face against the man's chest.

Her lips were just right on the white shirt on the man's chest.

An Yinluo raised her face in a huff, then pointed to the shirt with the kiss on her lip in a slightly embarrassed way and said, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."

Yan Zichen didn't dislike it.He lowered his eyes with interest, and smiled recklessly while touching the lip marks on his chest.

It was the first time An Yinluo saw Yan Zichen laughing like this.

He raised his lips brilliantly, revealing eight neat white teeth.

An Yinluo was fascinated by it, and tiptoed to kiss him on the lips.

"It's sealed. You can't escape from now on. This life will be tightly held in my hands."

After An Yinluo finished speaking, she ran away with a smile.

Yan Zichen raised his eyes, looked at his own lips and hers, and turned around with a smile.

He walked out of the bedroom, and the maid, Miss Min, just came out of that room.

"Master, how to deal with these things."

Yan Zichen lowered his eyes, seeing the objects touched by Ni Zhumin's arms.

His eyes trembled slightly.

"Lost it." After saying that, Yan Zichen ran downstairs with big strides.

An Yinluo was also going downstairs. She heard what Sister Min and Yan Zichen said just now.

She paused in the middle of the spiral staircase, looking up at the man who was going downstairs.

"Yan Zichen, hurry up. Time is running out."

Yan Zichen quickly walked up to her, and hugged her horizontally back.

"Why? I have legs myself."

"Your legs are too short, not as fast as me." Yan Zichen hugged her, no longer the gentleman he used to be, more like a boy in love, holding her towards the double brown-red solid wooden doors, trotting all the way.

Sister Min followed them with her things in her hands. Seeing the scene of their affection, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

They left the villa.

Dachun and Xia Xue were already standing outside the caravan waiting for them.

Seeing An Yinluo walking out in the arms of Yan Zichen, Xia Xue couldn't help giggling.

"Sister Luoluo, good morning!"

"Good morning!" An Yinluo greeted them with a slightly embarrassed smile.

Dachun opened the car door, and Yan Zichen got into the car with An Yinluo in his arms.

Dachun pulls the car door shut.

Dachun bypassed the front of the car and got on the car.Xia Xue also opened the co-pilot and sat on it.

After getting into the car, Yan Zichen didn't let her go, put her on his lap, held her chin with his mouth and said, "Zhu Junyun will go today too?"

An Yinluo nodded without thinking.

"Of course. I am the heroine and he is the hero. Of course we will shoot posters together."

"An Yinluo, do you admire him?"

An Yinluo shook his head, "It's not appreciation, it's admiration.

He is a senior with good acting skills.

I have a lot to learn from him about acting. "

"He is handsome, has good acting skills, is gentle and considerate, and the most important thing is that his eyes can drive."

Yan Zichen said unhurriedly.

An Yinluo's eyes lit up, "Okay, you don't like Zhu Junyun too, do you?"

She thought that he, a famous man in the mall, didn't care about celebrities?

What he said was exactly the label given to Zhu Junyun by fans.

The corners of Yan Zichen's lips twitched, and his voice was low, "I'm not that free. You said these things yesterday."

Did I... say, these words?

He is handsome, has good acting skills, is gentle and considerate, and can drive with his eyes!
How can I praise other men in front of him.

No wonder he was angry!

An Yin Luo fluffed her hair, and tucked the hair around her ears back with her little hands restlessly.

"I drank too much last night. It's all nonsense." It seems that I really have to stop drinking in the future.

Otherwise, the mouth is not the door.No more nonsense, maybe this guy will really kill himself.

An Yinluo thought with a smile and said, "Okay, what I'm talking about is what fans say about him.

These fans are too exaggerated and superficial.

They didn't see you. If you go to act, I think fans who like you may be able to circle the earth several times. "

Yan Zichen curled his lips and smiled slightly, "Don't make rainbow farts like me. I don't like this."

An Yinluo pursed her lips, and looked up at the man's stubbled, handsome face.

"Yan Zichen, don't believe me. How about we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

An Yinluo got up and brought the computer over, then opened the notebook.

"Look, this is my Weibo. Look at this string of numbers." An Yinluo pointed to the string of numbers from fans.

"Wow...wow... Did you see that I haven't read Weibo in less than a week, and my followers have exceeded 1000 million.

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand... My God.More than 300 million.

Yan Zichen, did you see that? "

An Yinluo hugged Yan Zichen's neck, and couldn't help dancing excitedly.

Who is Yan Zichen, he is the most sensitive to numbers.When he saw her counting tens and hundreds of thousands, he couldn't help laughing too.

(End of this chapter)