After Xiao Zhen entered the house, he packed the breakfast with the kitchen bowls and chopsticks. After An Ning finished washing up, Xiao Zhen just put all the breakfast on the dining table.

Porridge is An Ning's favorite lean meat porridge with peeled eggs. The rice grains are cooked with soft and sticky. The color combination of the peeled eggs, lean meat, and coriander and scallion is particularly beautiful. The lingering water vapor spreads with an attractive fragrance, which makes people's index fingers excited.

The side dishes are green cold side dishes, paired with small buns, fried dough sticks and delicate snacks, which makes you feel peaceful and enjoyable.

An Ning's eyes turned around like wood in her sockets, and after a while, she looked at Xiao Zhen, chuckled, and said indifferently: "I like to eat them all, Mr. Xiao has trouble."

She could smell what she liked to eat by asking Sister Wang for it, but all the things she brought were bought from the restaurant she liked to eat, and it was spread all over the southeast, west and north of Beijing. If you want to buy them all, you have to take some effort.

Although it was not bought by Xiao Zhen himself, he at least put his mind into it and was really serious about pursuing her.

Xiao Zhen didn't like An Ning's polite appearance to him. This way, it was like he wanted to freeze her relationship with him in a fixed position, but he knew very well that Meng Yilang's affairs had a big blow to An Ning. An Ning was like a snail now. She would shrink her shell without her exerting a little force. Although he was anxious to break the current distance in his heart, he said with a gentle and tolerant look on his face: "Just like it."

After dinner, An Ning took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Xiao Zhen didn't stop him either.

After eating, An Ning thought Xiao Zhen was going back, but she didn't expect that Xiao Zhen sat next to her with her pillow, as if she wanted to accompany her to watch a movie. An Ning was stunned for a moment and looked at Xiao Zhen: "Don't Mr. Xiao go to the company?"

Now the end of the year is the busiest time for major companies.

"No." Xiao Zhen raised his hand and rubbed An Ning's hair.

An Ning has a lot of hair, but the hair is very soft. She is silky and smooth. The small hair on the top of the hair is washed in the palm like a feather, bringing a slight numbness. Xiao Zhen's fingers unnaturally rubbed the palm: "If you want to be lazy for a day, what do you want to do, I will accompany you?"

If there is the most murderous woman in this world, it must be the "careless flower" of the poor, and the "I will accompany you" of the rich.

Poor people have no money, so they attach great importance to money. The saying "spend casually" means that they have given all of them. Although the rich have a lot of money, their spare time is even less than the water in a dry sponge. It is particularly rare to have a meal with you, let alone accompany you.

An Ning and Meng Yilang have not said "accompany you" for five years. When Xiao Zhen was still pursuing her, she was already willing to accompany her. An Ning couldn't help laughing.

An Ning's sudden laughter made Xiao Zhen feel a little puzzled. Xiao Zhen lowered his head and looked at his clothes today, and touched the tip of his nose unnaturally, "Why are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at myself." An Ning looked at Xiao Zhen with his head turned around.

Although Xiao Zhen's appearance is not as good as Meng Yilang's cold and domineering president's feeling, he is as gentle as a scholar. Because he likes to wear suits and wears thin-framed glasses, he is particularly "superb" in a 'skinny'.

At this moment, his black and white eyes were staring at him with a wrong look, his pupils were full of his own appearance. An Ning couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pointed on Xiao Zhen's eyelids: "Always Xiao really want to chase me?"

The peaceful fingertips had a slight coolness, just like the snowflakes falling on the first snow in winter. They fell on their eyebrows and then disappeared in an instant, making Xiao Zhen very attached to him and wanted to keep more.

Xiao Zhen wanted to hold An Ning's finger, but was afraid that An Ning would be angry, so he could only answer anxiously: "Well, I pursue marriage as the premise. If you want, I can marry you now."

After saying this, Xiao Zhen's eyes burst into an astonishing light, staring at An Ning with a burning gaze, waiting for An Ning's answer.

An Ning looked at Xiao Zhen.

Xiao Zhen's eyes did not dodge at all, and his eyes were full of sincerity and sincere. This look, his familiar and peaceful heart suddenly began to beat faster.

An Ning subconsciously covered her chest. When she came to her senses, she realized that her expression must be very funny.

An Ning smiled at Xiao Zhen and took the initiative to extend his hand: "Thank you for Mr. Xiao, I accept your pursuit, but my relationship with Meng Yilang may make you laugh at."

Hearing An Ning willing to accept his words, Xiao Zhen's eyes burst out with a scorching light. After hearing the second half of the sentence, he swept his eyebrows, his face gloomy, and he said sternly: "Who dares?"

Xiao Zhen and Meng Yilang seem to be strong in Meng Yilang, but in fact the Xiao family is not much worse than the Meng family.

What's more, Meng Yilang and An Ning have separated. Now An Ning is single. He and An Ning are both single. Who dares to make a joke about pursuing a woman with no reputation?

Xiao Zhen's confident appearance made An Ning unable to help but feel palpitations again. An Ning looked at Xiao Zhen and always felt that she could see the shadow of another person through Xiao Zhen.

That person is like this, no matter who is wrong, he always protects himself unconditionally. This feeling of being unconditionally trusted and doting is so good.

An Ning looked at Xiao Zhen's lips and lowered her head suddenly.

A warm and soft object was suddenly printed on the lips, and the confession words instantly froze to the mouth. Xiao Zhen blinked his eyes. After seeing the enlarged version of An Ning in front of him, his heart beat faster. When he came to his senses, his hand was already pressing on the back of An Ning's head to deepen the kiss.

An Ning's lips are as warm and elastic as jelly. When you are kissing, you will have the sweet taste of honey. Xiao Zhen's tastes the taste.

Xiao Zhen respected An Ning. Even if An Ning accepted him, he never did anything beyond his reach. However, this time it was because An Ning took the initiative to kiss him. In one day, he kissed An Ning over and over for a long time.

When Xiao Zhen was not in love, he was curious why some people like kissing so much. Isn’t it just a collision between skin? Is there such enjoyment?

Now, Xiao Zhen finally understood how wonderful kissing is.

The breaths of each other blend into each other, blending a sweetness that has never been tasted before, which is more fascinating than nectar and jade. If possible, he would be willing to repeat this thing for the rest of his life.

In the evening, the two of them held hands and went to a Western restaurant for dinner together.

At the height of the 98th floor, overlooking from top to bottom, the scenery is wonderful. An Ning stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Xiao Zhen stood at An Ning and stretched out his hand, blocking An Ning's waist with his arms, and whispered in An Ning's ear from time to time, as if he was in love.

After seeing An Ning and Xiao Zhen, the paparazzi who had originally sneaked into the restaurant to take pictures of other people immediately picked up their cameras and took several photos.

That night.

[An Ning Xiao Zhen's love relationship is exposed] This news suddenly appeared in the hot searches, and as the number of viewers increases, the popularity continues to rise rapidly. By the evening, a word [explosion] appears behind it, hanging in the first place.
Chapter completed!