Chapter 550 My Sister World 113

Chapter 550 My Sister World 113

When Zhou Yanxian was pressed naked into the quilt, he regretted the words he had just blurted out in a fit of rage.

He should have known earlier that his sister was not someone you could easily mess with.

That sentence seemed to give her the opportunity to do all this, and Zhou Yanxian's body tensed up.

There was a look of confusion on his stern face, his gold-rimmed glasses were placed on the bedside, and his black hair, which had been neatly combed back on his forehead, had two strands of hair fall down and poked his eyelids because of the violent movement.

Zhou Yanxian looked at this cold face that was within reach, and his Adam's apple rolled.

He wanted to be eaten by her.

Right now, especially.

So Zhou Yanxian tilted his head and took the initiative to move closer to Lingyao's cheek.

......(Has been sanctioned, you know)

The morning sunlight knocked on the beige curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the alarm clock beside me rang and then went out, repeating several times.

Zhou Yanxian finally opened his eyes. He raised his hands to rub his heavy eyelids twice, then pulled his hair and sat up in bed.

The seat next to him was empty. Zhou Yanxian looked at the time on his phone which read half past ten, and his confused eyes suddenly became clear.

He had a meeting this morning at 9:30, and he was already late.

Zhou Yanxian took out a set of shirt and suit from the closet in a hurry and put them on. He just put his arms into the sleeves of the snow-white shirt.

Before she had even buttoned her shirt, Lingyao appeared at the door, with her arms folded and half of her body leaning against the door frame.

"Are you going out?"

Zhou Yanxian looked at him, and the chaos of last night flashed through his mind again, making his brain, which had just become clear, feel hot again.

He could never have imagined that things would turn out like this.

He was actually with his nominal sister.

With such a relationship.

However, Zhou Yanxian was reluctant to give up this relationship and he didn't want to do it at all.

In fact, Zhou Yanxian had already started imagining his future life with her, which should be no different from now.

There would be no surprises except that they might move to a bigger house and live more comfortably in the future.

With his fingers tickling the white buttons, Zhou Yanxian replied softly.

"Well, I missed a meeting this morning. If I go there now, there's still time to resume it."

As the organizer of this meeting, Zhou Yanxian was not there, so the meeting was probably cancelled. It was only a little after ten o'clock, so he could go there now and finish the meeting and then come back for dinner.

However, Lingyao calmly threw down a thunder.

"No need to go, I've already opened it for you, and the organized information is on the table."

Lingyao had already walked in and said this, pressing her finger on an extra document on the desk and tapping it.

"Hmm?" Zhou Yanxian paused what he was doing and tilted his head slightly to look at her.

Lingyao didn't say anything, but Zhou Yanxian heard her voice.

'Hey, you should spoil your own baby. You must be exhausted after tossing and turning all night yesterday...'

Zhou Yanxian's face flushed, and his blood rushed up. He looked at Lingyao and wanted to say something, but then he pursed his lips and suppressed it.

He wanted to ask what nonsense she was talking about. How could a little girl talk like that?

But Lingyao didn't say anything at all. If he said that, she would definitely become suspicious.

For some reason, Zhou Yanxian didn't want her to know that he could hear his thoughts.

So he suppressed the heat on his face, took off the shirt he had just put on, and prepared to change into comfortable home clothes.

But those eyes, which were usually cold, seemed to be filled with sparks at this moment, and they stared at him without moving away.

Zhou Yanxian felt as if a thorn in his back was hanging, but he couldn't suppress his heart beating a little bit at the sight of him.

I kind of want her to stop looking, and I kind of want to hide, but given our current relationship.

Such behavior and requests seemed a bit too hypocritical, and since Zhou Yanxian was a man, it seemed that he would not suffer any loss by watching it.

With a stern face, Zhou Yanxian quickly changed his clothes.

His hands were so quick that Lingyao only had time to see his calves, which were well-muscled and white but not weak.

And when the clothes are put on over the head, the abdominal muscles are slightly arched and tightened, with clear veins, like a mermaid line, and beautiful thin and white muscles.

Zhou Yanxian changed into a set of gray casual home clothes, pretended to be calm with a stern face, pushed Lingyao's back and led her out of the room.

"Let's eat."

After the two of them lived together, Zhou Yanxian had always been the one preparing meals, so when Zhou Yanxian walked out of the room and saw the luxurious meal on the table, he was a little surprised.

The key point is that there was a chef standing next to the meal who seemed to have been waiting for a long time. When he saw Zhou Yan show up, he immediately turned around and went to the kitchen, and neatly completed the last step of the two dishes that needed to be cooked on the spot to maintain the taste, and brought them out.

Then he bowed slightly to the two of them, said in an extremely polite manner, "Enjoy your meal," and then turned around and quietly left.

Zhou Yanxian thought about how he thought they were the only two people in the room and didn't even close the door when they changed clothes.

Mr. Zhou, who is praised for his maturity and strategic planning at a young age, feels like escaping.

After the meal, because Lingyao had asked Zhou Yanxian for leave, he didn’t have to go to the company in the afternoon, and the two of them curled up on the sofa watching TV.

In fact, Lingyao was watching TV, and Zhou Yanxian was watching her.

Two people who have just had physical contact want to stick together all the time, just hoping to become like the two sticks of malt sugar that could be stuck together and drawn into threads when they were young.

Never apart for a moment.

If they see a little bit of eye contact on TV in the last second, the two of them will roll together again.

Then there was a mess again.

Zhou Yanxian is worthy of being someone who has been working hard abroad for so many years.

……

They took another shower and came back to sit on the sofa and continue watching TV.

When Zhou Yanxian tried to move the corner of his mouth towards her cheek for the third time, Lingyao pushed him away.

'Day after day, it's never over. I have so much energy to go downstairs and sweep the streets in the community.'

Zhou Yanxian chuckled twice and hummed beside Lingyao's neck.

"you are cute."

Lovely uncle, she worked so hard for a long time, only to get an insult!

What the hell is cute!

Is that a word to praise a woman? God of Wealth, please praise her with strong and powerful, tall and mighty, upright, dignified, and talented... ok? !

She also felt that the God of Wealth still had charm, amorous feelings, curvaceous figure, and was a natural beauty! Did she say anything?

Zhou Yanxian listened to Lingyao's non-stop chattering in her head, and he even began to doubt whether these were really what she said.

Normally she is very cold and very frugal with words. If you ask her a couple of unimportant questions, she will be unwilling to answer or will give a perfunctory answer.

I didn’t expect that there would be so many psychological activities.

Zhou Yanxian felt a sense of secret joy as if he had discovered her secret, a secret that only he knew.