Qin Ning twisted her waist and tapped the man's chin with her fingers covered with pills: "Sir, people say that those who achieve great things cannot be emotional." Shen Yan's expression remained unchanged, holding the beauty in his arms. Hearing this, he took a sip of tea and continued to look at the document in his hand: "Who said that I am emotional? I am not. Just moved." Qin Ning tilted his head and his eyes wandered: "Then why do you keep coming to me every day, and you are not afraid of the jealous wife at home?" Shen Yan put down the book in his hand, turned around, and lay on the beauty's couch, with his head buried in Qin Ning's chest: "Exercise your body. ..." During the ups and downs, Qin Ning's eyes were blurred, and he was slightly wet with sweat: "Sir, can't you exercise at home?" Shen Yan stood up and made Qin Ning groan, and heard him say: "Ning'er, you talked too much today." Qin Ning secretly regretted it, blaming himself for being more and more out of breath recently. In the blur, she heard him say: "My wife at home is not as delicate as you..." Xi Ning heard a sneer in her heart, and then turned over. She couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep from exhaustion...
Intention: Believe in him and don't give up