Chapter 548 My Sister World 111

Chapter 548 My Sister World 111

In the warm yellow bedroom, the light cast a halo above his head, and Zhou Yanxian didn't know why he looked like this.

He was pushed against the desk, the spoon in his hand had fallen somewhere, and his hands couldn't help but hold her waist.

She should have taken a shower after dinner. She bought some shower gel from the supermarket. It smelled a bit like cologne. The scent passed through her body and into Zhou Yanxian's nostrils. It was like an aphrodisiac perfume, which made people addicted.

Zhou Yanxian went from being caught off guard and stunned at the beginning to gradually stroking Lingyao's back and hair with his fingers.

The two of them were pressed tightly together, and Zhou Yanxian felt as if he was drowning in the sea, having difficulty breathing.

Fortunately, Lingyao seemed to notice it, and took a step back, stroking the smooth and soft hair on the back of his head with her fingers.

But this step was not far. The distance between them was very close, so close that both of them could hear each other's breathing, which was hot.

When Zhou Yanxian heard her voice, he felt like a fish swimming in the bottom of the sea, free and relaxed.

“It’s quite sweet.”

The cool voice made Zhou Yanxian's ears heat up.

Perhaps because of his brother's title, Zhou Yanxian felt that he was too passive and too embarrassed at the moment.

Or maybe the atmosphere at the moment was just too good, Zhou Yanxian couldn't hide his eager heartbeat.

He chuckled softly, and the vibrations from their chests pressed tightly together spread from his chest to Lingyao.

"Yeah, I think it's pretty sweet too."

After the madness, Zhou Yanxian still had to deal with these tasks.

This time when he came back, in addition to intending to join the Zhou Group, he also planned to move the studio he privately founded abroad to here.

When Zhou Yan called it a studio, he was obviously being modest.

That is his company, which he founded alone with several finance students abroad.

Just three years after its establishment, the company's net income has reached 1000 million US dollars.

This may not be comparable to Zhou Enterprise's revenue of billions, but Zhou Enterprise is the result of several generations of the Zhou family, so the two cannot be compared together.

Lingyao was sitting nearby, watching nonchalantly, although she seldom made any movement or even spoke much.

But Zhou Yanxian, who always focused on his work, couldn't ignore her existence.

Finally, as if compromising, Zhou Yanxian raised his hand and pulled the person into his arms.

Lingyao just sat in front of his desk, on his lap.

Zhou Yanxian was still wearing comfortable home clothes. He had just taken a shower, and his blow-dried hair lay softly on his forehead.

He has a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his tall and straight nose. He has a slight myopia, which doesn't affect him normally, but he usually wears them when he works, as they can also protect him from blue light and radiation.

The silvery light from the screen projected onto his lenses and then refracted onto his face, giving his stern features an added touch of gentlemanly beauty.

Zhou Yanxian rested his chin on Lingyao's shoulder and looked over Lingyao's shoulder to the computer screen.

This method seems to have some effect. At least there is warmth in my arms and something in my heart is filled, so I don't have to worry about other things anymore.

Unfortunately Lingyao complained that the place was too small. She couldn’t even spread her legs and it was a bit crowded.

After a while, he pushed Zhou Yanxian away and got up to go out.

"It's more comfortable to lie on the sofa. This is where the emperor should stay."

Zhou Yanxian was no longer surprised when he heard this clear voice.

Even subconsciously, I bent my fingers and pressed them against the corners of my mouth.

Under the glass lenses, the corners of the eyes are slightly curved and the arc of the double eyelids is deeply sunken.

Because they lived in the same city, the things Lingyao sent to Zhang Ni arrived on the same day, so when Zhang Ni saw Lingyao the next day, she bowed down to her.

It's not just because of the skirt Lingyao gave her, but mainly because Lingyao looked so handsome in her outfit today that she wanted to kneel down in front of her!

Who can tell her why Lingyao, who always wears Lolita and acts as a cute little girl when going to comic conventions with her, is so handsome today that she wants to rape her.

Lingyao knew that she had to dress up to attend this exhibition.

She sought professional help, and when others asked her what she wanted to dress up as, she casually pulled out an anime character she had seen before.

He was wearing a white suit with a royal blue shirt underneath. His red bow tie was stuck into the suit from the collar. The original owner was 173cm tall, and cm including the shoes.

Not to mention being tall among girls, she is not short even among boys.

In addition, she had a straight back and outstanding temperament. She stood out among the crowd of people dressed in various styles who came to the exhibition.

One of his cold eyes was framed by a monocle, and the chain of the glasses hung down along the side of his cheek.

Probably because it was the first time she wore a wig and she felt a little uncomfortable, the girl raised her hand and pressed down the small white hat.

The thin white silk cloak hanging from her shoulders was lifted up by the wind, and her profile was so exquisite that one could not take their eyes away.

"Yaoyao baby, let's be together." Zhang Ni used her clip sound skills again and proposed to Lingyao directly.

Lingyao looked at her coldly, still cold and ruthless: "I already have a partner, don't take advantage of me."

Zhang Ni groaned, "I know, I know. Your boyfriend with a buzz cut, right? Why didn't he come with you this time? Isn't he not averse to participating in such activities?"

"It's not him." Lingyao's tone sounded a little disgusted. How could that man be compared with her baby?

"Ah?" Zhang Ni didn't quite understand. "If it's not him, then who else could it be? Why did you change your partner so quickly? How did you meet him? You didn't meet him online, did you?"

Zhang Ni and Zhou Lingyao met online, and most people in their circle also met each other online.

So anyone who has a new relationship will suspect that it is an online romance.

There were too many questions. When Lingyao was still thinking about how to give a perfunctory answer or just not answer at all, someone suddenly rushed up to her.

Lingyao wasn't kidding, the way that girl looked at her made her a little scared.

The girl's figure was powerful and excited.

"Teacher!!! Can we take a photo together? You are so handsome, so handsome that I want to lick you. No, I want to add your contact information!"

Lingyao:......

He silently took the phone and took a picture.

However, the first girl who came forward was like a fish jumping out of the lake, or the first stone sliding down the mountain, as if she had pressed a start switch.

As Lingyao glanced around, a large group of girls rushed towards her.

The girls were still very polite. They stopped when they were about to rush in front of her, and quickly and consciously lined up in a long queue.

But Lingyao really wanted to ask who told them that they could queue up to take photos.

An hour later, looking at the still long line, Lingyao chose to go to the bathroom between pretending to be dizzy and actually dizzy.

Zhang Ni, who was waiting nearby, immediately came forward and handed over water and carried the bag.

"Hubby, no, Yaoyao baby, please sit down and take a rest. Oh my, you must be tired."