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Chapter 248 Feng Zi Married to Ling Yannan 21(1/2)

Chapter 248 Getting married with a son and marrying Ling Yannan 21 It was already early morning when Ling Yannan came home.

In the past month, he rarely came back so late. He rubbed his temples with some discomfort. When he returned to the room, it was pitch black and the people inside must have been asleep.

He stepped in with gentle footsteps and turned on the soft and warm desk lamp. Even Muran held Xiao An in his arms, and the two lay quietly on the chang. At this time, Muran had no worries at all, and he slept very peacefully, as if nothing could disturb her dream.

He looked at it, but felt uncomfortable, and his thin lips were pursed. When he looked at it, his thumb couldn't help but fall on her red lips. The warm and soft touch was like a hot hand. The electric current passed through his palm. He suddenly retracted his hand and looked at her again, his eyes were deep, and for a moment, he gently entered the bathroom.

Lian Muran was woken up by Xiao An. She slept very well. Xiao An in her arms was hungry. When she woke up, the desk lamp in the bedroom was on. There was no darkness that Xiao An was afraid of, so Xiao An did not cry. She just grabbed the corner of Lian Muran's chest with her hands, circled around, and made a slight laugh from time to time. However, she quickly became anxious, and she flattened her mouth and cried in her nose.

Even Muran heard his son's voice in his dream and heard a slight sound of running water. He woke up quickly and immediately picked up Xiao An in his arms to comfort him, but his eyes couldn't help but fall to the bathroom door. It seemed that the sound of water she heard in her dream was true. When she thought about it, the bathroom door was opened, and the people inside were a little hurried, with thin lips pursed, but when she saw her waking up, she stopped, "Wake up by Xiao An?" He heard his son's crying inside and wanted to come out to see it, but he didn't expect that she was still awakened.

"I didn't eat much last night, and now I may be hungry." As he said that, Lian Muran lifted up his clothes, rubbed his little head on his chest, and said helplessly and gentlely: "You just can't let me live in peace and torture my mother."

Ling Yannan looked for a moment and went into the bathroom speechlessly. He had not finished taking a shower.

Lian Muran frowned and looked at him into the bathroom, reached out to the counter, and took out a watch, which showed that it was past one o'clock in the morning.

His eyes darkened and he looked inside. He rarely came back so late recently. Is he really going to socialize?

When Ling Yannan came out of the bathroom, Xiao An had already eaten and drank. He held Lian Muran's neck with a pair of small fleshy hands and buried it in her arms and was about to fall asleep. Lian Muran used gestures to signal Ling Yannan to whisper because his son was not asleep yet.

Ling Yannan glanced at her, sat down while wiping her hair with a towel, without saying a word.

The two of them were just staying there, without saying a word, the atmosphere was really quiet. Even Muran coughed slightly and said, "Why are you so late today? Are you busy with a lot of things?"

Ling Yannan paused while wiping her hair, and did not look up at her. Her tone was so light that it made people feel that he was joking or serious about this sentence, "Is this considered a chasing officer?"

Lian Muran was paying attention to Xiao An in his arms, not knowing whether he had fallen asleep or not, and he didn't pay attention to his tone, so he replied casually, "You came back very early recently, today is special, and it's a bit unexpected."

Ling Yannan pursed her lips and looked up at her, but Lian Muran did not notice. She picked up Xiao An, moved slowly down, lay down on the crib, covered the quilt before slowly returning to the rush, her eyes fell on his wet hair, went sideways to the lower level of the wardrobe, took out his dry towel, moved her hips, and gently wiped his hair.

Ling Yannan turned her back to her, tightened her palms, looked back at her with deep and complicated eyes.

Lian Muran didn't pay attention. She felt that her behavior might be too sudden for him, and she pulled the corners of her lips and explained: "It's getting late, it's getting dry, so it's better to go to bed early. Xiao An fell asleep, so it's not easy to use a hair dryer."

Ling Yannan glanced at her, and from the bottom of her heart she didn't like her explanation. Somehow, she felt a sense of depression. She raised her hand and grabbed her hand that was moving at his start. She pulled her hard, and kidnapped her into her arms. She lowered her head and kissed her red lips. Her sweetness and beauty immediately attracted all the praise from the senses, and she couldn't help but deepen the kiss.

Lian Muran sat on his lap, with his waist wrapped around his long arms, unable to break free. He felt sweet and happy, but his little hand pushed his chest. Ling Yannan was dissatisfied with her rejection, and punished her cute earlobe, and her hoarse voice murmured in her ear: "Don't move around, I want you, don't you think we haven't done it for a long time..."

Even Muran's face turned slightly red. At this moment, the two of them were pressing against each other, and a heat rose in their bodies. She couldn't bear to push her away. She always felt that the atmosphere was very good today, but...

She slightly turned her face away from his kiss, coughing gently to hide her good mood, "Xiao An is still here, next time."

Ling Yannan frowned and looked at the direction of the crib. His hands had already occupied his territory, and his lower body was also clamoring for her. When he turned around and saw her red ears, he narrowed his eyes, grabbed her little hand and moved it down, teasing her in her ear, "Help me~~"

When her little hand touched something as hot as iron, even Mu Ran's little face became hot. To be honest, this was the first time she had actually touched it with her hands. After all, it was the first time. Although she was embarrassed, she still couldn't even move.

Lian Muran noticed her awkwardness, remembering that more than a year ago, he threw the blood-stained sheet into the trash can with a cold face. Not only did he feel unhappy, but he became happy. When he held her little hand that he wanted to retreat, he still didn't forget to tease her in her ear: "You don't even know this?" If he was not wrong, all her experience was with him. He liked this discovery very much.

Lian Muran didn't say anything, and he could hear his tone of disgust. She gritted her teeth and pinched her hands with a venting hatred. She really started to move. She was not a person who would admit defeat if she didn't do it, and it would be the same no matter what she did.

Ling Yannan groaned, and his breathing became heavier. He looked at her side and curled up the corners of his lips when he saw her unanimous appearance. He succeeded, but he soon couldn't laugh. His lower body was as hard as iron but he couldn't come out. After all, it was her first time. How could he be fooled without rules?

His eyes were dark, he held her chaotic little hand and pushed her under him.

"Ling Yannan, you..." Lian Muran glared at him, he was really getting more and more aggressive.

Ling Yannan curled her lips, "You miss me for impotence, you will be a widow for the rest of your life? Hum?"

Lian Muran gritted her teeth, but before she could say anything, she was kissed by him. When he entered, she screamed sweetly. Ling Yannan smiled and bit her firm. Hongmei, "Don't wake up Xiao An, you said."

Lian Muran was so angry that he bit his lips and refused to let him scream. When Ling Yannan saw it, his eyes became deeper, "I'm so stupid!" Where did her smart mind go? She was so stupid that she couldn't bite others and destroyed her sweet red lips!

Lian Muran felt that her tender red lips could not bite, but the man on her body became even worse. She bit the connection between his neck and shoulders in anger.

Ling Yannan felt pain, but she opened her thin lips, smiled, and snorted: "I'm not stupid yet."

Lian Muran looked at him for no reason, not understanding what he meant, but soon, she could no longer remember the problem. The room gradually became no longer depressed from the depressed cry. Even Muran forgot to take care of his son, and shouted loudly, and the room was full of beauty.

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Ling Yannan was having a meeting, but his cell phone suddenly rang, interrupting the person on the podium.

Ling Yannan frowned and looked at the phone. It was a strange number, but there was a call note. He glanced at the person on the podium, turned around and picked up the phone and walked out of the conference room, and came back soon.

Secretary Tang followed Ling Yannan's footsteps and remembered the call she had just answered. She said: "Mr. Ling, Mr. Witt called me just now this afternoon and wanted to invite you to dinner."

Ling Yannan said nothing, holding the cell phone in his hand as if dialing the phone. He paused when he heard this, frowned, and said unhappily: "Tell him that I have something to do today, and I will personally go to him tomorrow."

Secretary Tang looked at him in embarrassment. She knew that Ling Yannan did not want to go to the appointment because Ling Yannan lost patience with them since the last time they ignored the cooperation agreement and made a request. However, they still had business dealings and could not help but give people face, so they still had to go. This time Mr. Witt called Ling Yannan for dinner in person, most of whom wanted to apologize. If Ling Yannan did not give others face, the other party might think that Ling Yannan would not give them a chance, which would be bad.

However, since Ling Yannan did not agree to go, she had to do what he wanted.

Ling Yannan entered his office and called, but no one answered after a long time.

He frowned in displeasure, put down the phone and started working.

Time passed by minute by minute. After a long time, Ling Yannan looked at his phone, without any caller ID or anything else. His handsome face sank. He picked up his phone and left the office door, but ran into Secretary Tang, "Mr. Ling, these documents..."

Ling Yannan glanced at it and said lightly: "Put it on my desk and I'll come back tomorrow."

As he said that, he turned around and left.

When Lian Muran came out of the conference room and returned to the office door, her eyes met Ling Yannan who was walking towards her. She was stunned, but her mouth couldn't help but curl up, "Why are you here?"

Ling Yannan glanced at the stack of documents on her hand and asked lightly: "Are you having a meeting just now?"

"Yes." Lian Muran pushed the door and put the thing on the table. When he turned around, he saw Ling Yannan leaning against the door and not coming in. He looked at him suspiciously, "Why don't you come in?"

"Let's go to the hospital. The doctor just called and asked you to have a re-examination to see how the injury on your feet is healing."

Lian Muran frowned, "But... I'll have a customer coming soon, so it's impossible to delay."

"When will it come and how long will it take to talk?"

"It's not clear how long it will take to discuss in half an hour."

Ling Yannan frowned, "I'll ask someone to deal with him first, let's go first."

Lian Muran's refusal was realized, and she was very serious about her work intentions. "No, he said he must talk to me."

Ling Yannan looked at her and said nothing, Lian Muran looked at him, "I'll take time tomorrow, today I--"

She said, and when she saw his completely calm and handsome face, she couldn't speak.

Ling Yannan turned around and left without saying a word.

Lian Muran was stunned for a moment, and an idea formed in her mind. She hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, almost dragging him to prevent him from leaving. "Okay, I'll listen to you, don't be angry, I'll go, I'll go."

He is generally busier than her. Being able to appear here now does not mean that he has no important things to do. Maybe he has turned it off before he came here.

Thinking of this, she smiled a little deeper.

Ling Yannan then stopped and said lightly: "Hurry up and explain the matter."

Lian Muran smiled, as if he was pleased, dragged him into the office with his backhand, "Then you sit down first, I'll inform the person."

Ling Yannan didn't say anything, looking at her smiling face, her eyes became deeper, and a sound of footsteps came from her ears. They both looked back and saw that at some point many people who came out of the conference room were staring at them, as if a little surprised.

I just don’t know if I was surprised that they had such a relationship, or I was surprised that Lian Muran would act coquettishly.

Lian Muran's hand slid, Ling Yannan felt it, frowned, and Lian Muran paused, grabbed it with his backhand more steadily. Ling Yannan's face was better, and he turned around and went in. Lian Muran grabbed his arm and was almost dragged in by him.

The first thing that came to his senses was Lian Muran's secretary. He looked not very good-looking and made a cup of coffee for Ling Yannan.

Lian Muran looked back at him with his lips slightly raised, "Lin Fan, you are here just in time. Wait for the customer to come, you can chat with the other party first, and I'll go out first."

"But the director..." Lin Fan frowned, trying to talk to Lian Muran about the importance of the matter, but Ling Yannan glanced at him and couldn't say anything.

Ling Yannan looked at it, then picked up the coffee and took a sip.

In the hospital

The doctor nodded with satisfaction, "The feet are well maintained and will be completely cured in three or four days, and there are no bones that are misaligned."

Even Muran took her feet back and breathed a sigh of relief. During this period, she tried her best to endure it even when she went to the toilet and asked someone else to support her. She was not used to it, so it was really uncomfortable to walk on days when it was inconvenient to walk, so the ability to get better means that she would be much more convenient, so she was very happy.

Ling Yannan looked at her with unknown meaning and said nothing.

On the way back, Lian Muran's lips curled slightly, looked at the person next to him, and the curve of the corners of his mouth became deeper.

Ling Yannan felt her joy and did not express her opinions. At this time, the phone rang. It was Secretary Tang's phone call. He listened and responded, then hung up the phone. Without looking at her side, he said lightly: "I have a social event tonight. Your feet are almost well. The doctor also suggested that you go away in moderation, so I won't go there any more."

Lian Muran's raised mouth slowly fell down, and his good mood was affected a little, but he nodded, "I understand."

As she said that, she thought deeply about his words, turned her face and stopped talking.

During this period, he had the opportunity to send her to and from get off work every day, and it was obtained by her foot injury, which could be said to be a blessing in disguise.

Thinking of this, she looked at her feet and couldn't feel happy.

Her feet are ready, so she has no reason to let him take her to and from get off work?

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After a few days, Lian Muran's foot injury had completely healed.

As always, after finishing breakfast, I lowered my head and kissed my son, and then reluctantly went out.

During the period when Lian Muran was injured in his foot, it was inconvenient to walk, so he also cooperated with Ling Yannan's rest time and woke up half an hour late in the morning.

Lian Muran is a person who is not lazy and has regular schedules. Since she felt that her feet were fine, she subconsciously adjusted her physiological clock back and got up early today. However, Ling Yannan still got up as usual. When he went downstairs, Xiao An had already drunk milk, and even Muran had finished breakfast, and he had just sat down.

Looking at her walking towards the door, his handsome face sank, "Liang Muran, wait for me for a few minutes."
To be continued...
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