亚洲自偷自拍另类小说

Lin Gantang returned to the Wen residence and found that Yi Qian had come over.

After informing Wen Yanqing that she was back, she did not disturb the two of them from discussing business.

After entering the room, Lin Gantang put down the report and other things. Since she had nothing to do, she prepared to comb the cats’ fur and take a video.

The servant told her that Wen Rendong had prepared some snacks for Big Mi and the others and they were eating them. Lin Gantang walked over and saw the three cats gorging themselves on the beef. Each of them had a portion and they were sitting in a row.

Lin Gantang’s eyelids twitched when she saw the eye-catching gold chain around Blackie’s neck.

Ever since they moved into the Wen residence, the three cats’ days were getting better and better. Snacks? Uncle Wen, you used pure-blooded beef tenderloin as cat snacks? If word got out, many people would cry.

Lin Gantang touched Ximi’s increasingly round body, pinched Big Mi’s gradually growing round bun face, and sighed.

Uncle Wen’s love for the three cats was obvious.

Big Mi was the first to finish eating. It licked its lips with gusto and squeezed to the side to snatch Blackie’s. Lin Gantang grabbed its neck and lifted it toward her. Big Mi’s round eyes looked at her innocently.

Lin Gantang had no words. For some reason, its gaze reminded her of Wen Yanqing for a moment.

“No, you can’t eat anymore.” Lin Gantang rejected it cruelly and started combing its fur.

After eating, Ximi came over to rub against Lin Gantang, but Big Mi swiped fiercely at it.

Not only could it pretend to be innocent, but it was also jealous.

“Don’t bully Ximi,” Lin Gantang said as she tapped its head. “It’s our cat.”

Lin Gantang helped the three cats comb their fur and played with them for a while with the cat toys. Wen Yanqing was done with the discussion.

Yi Qian came out of the study with documents in his hands. Seeing that Lin Gantang was there, he greeted her politely. However, he didn’t know if it was his imagination, but Yi Qian felt that the way Lin Gantang looked at him today was a little strange.

“Miss Lin, you’re looking at me… Is it that you have something to tell me?” Yi Qian asked hesitantly.

“It’s nothing.” Lin Gantang retracted her gaze. “I’m just imagining how you look like when you hold a gunny sack.”

Yi Qian was baffled.

I don’t really understand. Why would he be holding a gunny sack?

I don’t understand the strange thoughts of you capitalists. Forget it.

“Tangtang?”

Lin Gantang heard Wen Yanqing calling her.

“Yes!” Lin Gantang replied.

“Then I’ll go back first. Goodbye, Miss Lin,” said Yi Qian with a smile.

“Take care, Special Assistant Yi.”

Lin Gantang realized that Wen Yanqing had already returned to his room. As soon as she entered, she saw him take off his clothes and reach for his pants.

“The door isn’t closed yet. Are you going to play such an exciting game in broad daylight?” Lin Gantang hurriedly stepped forward and pressed his hand down.

“Can’t I take it off?” Wen Yanqing was puzzled. “But I wanted to drink water just now and accidentally got it wet.”

Lin Gantang was speechless. I’m the one who’s not pure.

“Tangtang, what were you thinking about just now?” Wen Yanqing smiled faintly.

Lin Gantang refused to admit that something colored had appeared in her brain earlier. “If you want to take off your clothes, then so be it. Why did you call me here?”

“I want you to help me get some comfortable loungewear. What else?”

Wen Yanqing’s reason was simple and sufficient, so Lin Gantang had nothing to refute.

She went to get the clothes. When she turned around and returned, she realized that Wen Yanqing had touched the medicine bottle that she had casually placed on the table.

He picked it up and shook it. The pills in the bottle rattled.

“Tangtang, are you sick?” Wen Yanqing frowned slightly.

Lin Gantang was not flustered at all. She looked at the folic acid in his hand and lied through her teeth. “I’m not sick. It’s vitamins.”