Thousands of Heartbeats

After hearing this answer, Yan Qiuzhi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and felt relieved.

Although she didn't know why.

She paused, and silently looked at Chen Lunan.

Chen Lunan looked at her and said in a low voice, "Go home later."

"Ok."

After a while, the two left first.

Chen's mother detained the two of them, but Chen Lunan didn't want to stay overnight, no one could force it.

Before leaving, Mother Chen stuffed Yan Qiuzhi a lot of things into Yan Qiuzhi's arms. She wanted to refuse, but after another thought, she agreed.

After the two arrived home, Chen Lunan took the initiative to bring the things she took from Mother Chen into the house.

Yan Qiuzhi felt for the first time that Chen Lunan seemed to be on the road.

She followed behind and slowly entered the room. When she entered, there was no one on the first floor.

Yan Qiuzhi glanced at the things on the table, not anxious to find someone, and sat cross-legged on the carpet and began to open the box.

Mother Chen gave Yan Qiuzhi a set of jewellery, a dark green set of jewellery, and light was refracted when opened.

She stared at the set of accessories in front of her, trying hard to search for memories in her mind.

Why is this set of jewelry so familiar?

Yan Qiuzhi looked at it with shining eyes, and didn't think for a long time to figure out where he saw it.

She pushed the jewelry aside and continued to tear down the others.

In addition to jewelry, Chen's mother also gave them some tonics, probably because they were afraid that they were too busy at work and forgot to replenish their bodies.

But after seeing the words above, Yan Qiuzhi fell silent.

Chen Lunan went downstairs after taking a shower, and saw Yan Qiuzhi holding his chin on the desk in a daze.

After removing her armor, she looked soft and home a lot.

He paused for two seconds, and just about to walk to the kitchen, Yan Qiuzhi shouted, "Chen Lunan."

Chen Lunan said "Um" and poured water into the kitchen: "What?"

Yan Qiuzhi glanced at him: "A gift from your mother."

As she said, she pushed what was in her hand.

As usual, Chen Lunan might not even give a single look to those things on the desktop, but Yan Qiuzhi's expression is really weird. Her ears are red and her cheeks are flushed, as if she is embarrassed. .

He paused and looked down.

Antler.

Chen's mother gave Chen Lunan a gift-deer antler, a classic kidney tonic.

In addition to the antler, Chen Lunan glanced at the contents of the other boxes, including American ginseng, snow clam, ginseng, etc. The preparations were complete.

For a while, the room was silent.

Yan Qiuzhi couldn't bear this kind of atmosphere, and whispered: "It seems that you don't have a good impression with your mother every day. Your mother has already asked you to replenish your body. Do you think she thinks you--"

Halfway through, Yan Qiuzhi braked in time.

What is she saying? !

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Chen Lunan's face at the moment.

She pursed her lips, and shrank her head with a guilty conscience: "Um...you put these away, let the aunty fill you up."

Chen Lunan didn't say a word, just looked at her like that.

"The previous sentence."

"what."

"Why not finish."

Yan Qiu was stunned, his eyes cast a random look away: "What finished?"

She stood up from the carpet, pretending to have amnesia: "What I just said, I don't remember."

With that, she turned and wanted to go to the stairs.

The man hadn't left yet, and the man had held his wrist.

Chen Lunan put down the cup in his other hand, and rarely curled the corner of his mouth, saying meaningfully, "Really."

"Then I will help you remember."

"..."

Yan Qiuzhi wanted to go back to the moment five minutes ago and take all his words back.

Why did she laugh at Chen Lunan.

Is she crazy?

How is Chen Lunan's body? She knows her small body best, right?

Late at night, there was an ambiguous breath in the bathroom.

Yan Qiuzhi felt that he might be going to die here, this time Chen Lunan was more excessive than the previous few days.

He was totally revenge.

In order to prove that her body is okay, she kept tossing her.

Yan Qiuzhi curled his toes together, a little bit unbearable.

But it was strange, she enjoyed it a bit.

She actually likes Chen Lunan to kiss herself, and even the look when he is addicted to herself.

As if only at this time, she would feel like she was really needed.

After a few times in the bathroom, Yan Qiuzhi was really dying.

She rarely acted like a baby with Chen Lunan and hugged his neck to beg for mercy: "No way..."

Chen Lunan lowered his head and dropped a kiss on the side of her ear, and said in a dark voice, "Who can't?"

Yan Qiuzhi: "..."

"I..." Her voice was crying, making it hard to resist: "I can't."

At this time, fate is more important, dignity or something, just feel free.

Obviously, these words did not seem to please Chen Lunan.

He moved a little more gently, but he still tossed Yan Qiuzhi over and over several times.

After returning to the bed from the bathroom, Yan Qiuzhi was shivering while holding the quilt.

She finally got her life back, and she promised that she would never laugh at Chen Lunan again.

The dog man is really too vengeful.

Especially in this kind of thing.

Yan Qiuzhi thought before going to bed, that when she woke up tomorrow morning, she would stuff all the supplements Chen's mother had given to the utility room and never let her see it again.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Lunan answered Wang Kang's call on the sofa and saw Yan Qiuzhi rushing downstairs, holding the pile of tonics that hadn't had time to clean up last night, and throwing it into a room on the first floor that rarely opens door.

After throwing it in, Yan Qiuzhi directly put the lock on it, which was relieved.

After finishing this series, she didn't go to see Chen Lunan, licking her hair and went back to the room to sleep.

...

"Brother Lu."

Wang Kang shouted from the other side: "Brother Lu, did you hear what you just told you?"

Chen Lunan rubbed his eyes and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

He said: "Go on."

Wang Kangdao: "There is a shooting invitation at the magazine, you can see if you can go." He said, "There will be several awards ceremony activities. Although you were not in China last year, the organizer wants to invite you. Attend as a guest of honor."

Chen Lunan’s popularity lies here, and the organizers are all human beings, knowing that there will be enthusiasm for asking him over, so they are all trying to get Chen Lunan to agree.

He pondered for a while: "What's all there?"

Wang Kang said two: "There are TV shows and movies, and there are charity evenings."

Chen Lunan knocked on the table and thought, before saying anything, Wang Kang quickly said: "By the way, Miss Yan should also participate."

He looked at a document compiled in his hand and whispered: "Miss Yan had two works shortlisted last year."

After speaking, Wang Kang paused for a few seconds, and asked, "Brother Lu, are you going to say hello to the organizer?"

In fact, awards ceremonies or something sometimes have special rights to exercise.

For example, when two people are evenly matched and the scores are not too far apart, if one party is more powerful and the backstage is harder, the organizer will give priority to the backstage side.

All voting is not truly innocent and fair, and there is always a special relationship.

"No need to."

Chen Lunan said, "No need to say hello, set the time and tell me."

"Yes."

Wang Kang knew it, and continued: "By the way, Brother Lu, there is an invitation for a variety show."

He said: "It is the variety show of Xu Song's predecessor, which is currently being recorded."

Xu Song is a senior in the circle who is respected by many people. In recent years, he has made a slow variety show by himself, which is very popular.

Artists will participate in each recording, occasionally three or two, sometimes a group of people.

During the first recording last year, he called and asked Chen Lunan. Chen Lunan was busy going abroad and refused.

Not long after this came back, the call came again.

Chen Lunan answered, "When?"

"A week later."

Chen Lunan nodded: "If there is no other arrangement, I will take it."

"it is good."

As soon as he finished talking about work, Chen Lunan looked up and found that Yan Qiu glared at him sulkingly, and then he ran downstairs.

"Chen Lunan, are you still a person?"

Yan Qiuzhi clutched his pajamas, he was about to vomit blood.

"Didn't I just laughed at you last night, why did you leave so many marks on me."

She still has magazine shooting today.

"..."

Chen Lunan looked at her flaring teeth and dancing claws, and didn't know why, suddenly his mood relaxed.

He put the phone on his side so he could look at her in his spare time.

"What trace?"

Yan Qiuzhi's head crashed for a few seconds, and facing Chen Lunan's deep eyes, some of the charming|sexy pictures of last night's love came into his mind.

She opened her mouth and flushed with a "boom".

"You knowingly ask."

Chen Lunan paused and looked at her eyes: "Where is it?"

Yan Qiuzhi just wanted to show him, and as soon as her hand touched the clothes, she reacted temporarily.

If this was shown to Chen Lunan, wouldn't it be taken advantage of by him again?

"Scheming man."

Chen Lunan: "..."

Yan Qiuzhi stared at him: "Come here."

Chen Lunan didn't move.

Yan Qiuzhi said angrily: "I'm going to shoot a magazine, come over and squeeze the marks on my back."

She was a little broken, and Chen Lunan took so much advantage, which was not bad.

First of all, she had to make sure that she went to shoot the magazine and that no one would find those traces on her body.

Chen Lunan did not resist this kind of thing.

He then got up and went back to the room.

Yan Qiuzhi's skin is white, and a little trace will make it stand out.

When Chen Lunan followed back to the room, Yan Qiuzhi just exposed his back.

There are obvious traces on it.

Chen Lunan's eyes were stagnant, and she stopped on her skin that looked like white porcelain. Under the light, her skin was translucent and seductive.

As if no sound was heard, Yan Qiuzhi urged: "Chen Lunan, hurry up, I'm going to be late."

Chen Lunan paused and walked straight over.

Once over, Yan Qiuzhi was not polite to him, put the concealer in his hand, and directed: "Spread this on and spread it evenly."

Chen Lunan's Adam's apple rolled down and responded in a low voice.

Yan Qiuzhi didn't feel anything inappropriate at first, but when his rough fingertips inadvertently touched the delicate skin of her back, causing her skin to tremble slightly, she had an afterthought.

It seems...this kind of thing is not suitable for Chen Lunan to do.

They are not so close yet.

Yan Qiuzhi's eyelashes trembled lightly, and his body tightened.

In the next second, Chen Lunan's fingers inadvertently scraped the skin of the back of her neck, and she immediately jumped up from the chair.

The two stared at each other, Yan Qiu stammered and said: "...Chen Lunan, please pay attention, don't touch me too often, I'm afraid of itching."

"..."