MTL - The President is Being Shameless Again-Chapter 403 Yan Huai'an smiled, her eyes softened, "Then just want to see me?"

403 Yan Huai'an smiled, his eyes grew softer, "Then just want to see me?"

Raise your hand carefully, pressing your fingertips against the edge of the curtain, squeezing a little gap, and sneaking out, just to see Yan Huaian looking at himself with a wine glass.

Yu Zi was startled and quickly put down the curtains as a guilty conscience.

But Yan Huai'an had already seen her, her charming black eyes almost blended with the night, and she saw that the curtains on the opposite side suddenly opened a little gap, and saw that Zi Zi exposed a small part of her face and eyes, blinking, Looking at a very naughty child, like playing hide and seek with him.

Yan Huai'an was very happy, and also fortunate that she hadn't gone home, and had been watching Yu Zi's family on the balcony, so she didn't miss such an interesting picture.

He was happy here, but Yu Zi was embarrassed enough. Peeking at you has caught you right, don't be mistaken by Yan Huaian for what she has to him.

Yan Huai'an smiled at the corner of her mouth, slowly straightened up, and left the railing.

Holding the red wine glass in one hand, and gently resting on the door with the other hand, push the clear long fingers of the bones and push the door open.

Today, when Liu Jiamu was sent to the supervisor, he specifically told him that he must not lock the small door, and let it sway naturally.

Liu Jiamu asked rudely, "Would you like to open the door silently? In this case, the small door should not touch the railing."

Unexpectedly, Yan Huai'an was able to agree with her cheek, "Well, yes, remember to do just that."

In a word, Liu Jiamu suffocated enough.

The cold metal railing door swayed silently behind Yanhuai Ansong's hand.

Yan Huai'an stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass door of Yu Zi's house. Because of the effect of drunkenness, Xu brought her head up and slightly bent her long fingers to tap the glass door with her knuckles.

Yu Zi was still standing in front of the door, across the curtains, and she could see that her figure was drawn by the lights with a slim shadow.

Peeping was caught on the spot, Yu Zi could only bite the bullet and open the curtains.

Before opening the door, I saw Yan Huaian's long body standing outside the door, with a slight smile on her lips, as if she was peeking.

Yu Zi blushed and slowly opened the door. "Why ... what happened?"

"Peeping at me just now?" Yan Huai'an didn't go in, standing outside the door.

Two of them, one stood in the warm house and one stood on the balcony. But this picture is indescribably warm and beautiful.

"No!" Yu Zi shook her head and denied it.

Yan Huaian smiled, raised her hand, and gently pulled the curtain next to her fingertips. "I saw it just now."

"That ... that's not a peep!" Yu Zi said stiffly, glanced at Yan Huai An quickly, and lowered her eyes.

It was simply a guilty conscience to look at him.

Yan Huai'an had a stronger smile in her eyes and didn't speak.

Yu Zi was even more guilty of making trouble. She had a large sweater and clothes at home. Yu Zi always liked to buy several sizes.

With his hands hidden in his sleeves, he lowered his hands and pinched the hem, "I just want to see if you're still there."

The voice is small and low, like a kid caught in a bad job.

Yan Huai'an looked at her as if she had shrunk into clothes that were a few size bigger, like wearing a boyfriend's clothes, and like a child.

Yan Huai'an couldn't help but think that the clothes worn by Yu Zi could be worn on him.

The ghost was terrible, raised his hand and rubbed Yu Zi's head twice.

As a result, not only did Yu Zi stop, but even he also stopped.

Fortunately, Yanhuai'an has always been a routine boy. Even in this case, he can still withdraw his face without changing the color, but the back of the neck is a bit red, and the palm is still soft and smooth.

I was half annoyed and half-happy, annoyed that I had been unsteady, and I couldn't control my hands without paying attention, but I still touched her with joy.

Once again, Yu Zi's face was redder than him, and she was embarrassed and overwhelmed.

Yan Huai'an was even more calm and calm. Her hands dropped naturally to her legs without any other movements. She lowered her head with a smile and asked, "What do you want to say to me?"

Yu Zi blinked, and finally looked up stupidly, a puzzled "ah".

Those who can speak in court are now dumb and IQ is offline.

Yan Huai was happy with Yu Zi and spent a little more time waiting patiently.

Yu Zi's IQ was not online, and she was stupid here. Yan Huai'an took the opportunity to look at her face carefully.

The deep affection in his eyes was like the deep pond, and he had no bottom. Falling on Yu Zi's face made Yu Zi wonder if he had an illusion. Why did Yan Huaian look at her look with affection.

It must be because of the night that she had an illusion under the light.

She told herself so, trying hard to get rid of the nightmare and light.

But I heard Yan Huaian said, "You said you just want to see if I'm still there. There should be something to tell me? Otherwise, why would you want me?"

Yu Zi shook her head subconsciously, but her head was shivering, and she was in a mess. The sound of Yan Huai'an seemed to be like not knowing what was infiltrated. It sounded awful, and accompanied by the thick night, it was Yu Zi who had not been in this voice for a long time.

Yan Huai'an smiled, her eyes softened, "Then just want to see me?"

Yu Zi felt that there was something wrong with this remark, but he was right.

She was just trying to peek just now, make sure he was there and had nothing to say.

I just want to see him, listen ... why is it so wrong, as if she ... intentions to him?

But actually, it's not!

Yu Zi was stunned enough that no reasonable answer was found on either side.

As a result, Yan Huai'an said, "Let's see."

Yu Zi: "..."

Yan Huai An really stood still in front of her, holding a wine glass, standing upright, with a soft expression, laughing at the corner of her mouth, and carrying pride.

Really ... Someone would stand so carelessly like him and let people see themselves?

Don't you feel uncomfortable?

Yu Zi shook the corners of her mouth and said weakly, "I'm finished."

"Nothing to tell me?" Yan Huaian asked with a smile.

Yu Zimuran shook her head.

Yan Huaian wanted to say, but he still had a lot to say to her.

But with a lot of words, when he exited, he only changed it into one sentence, "I'm finished drinking outside and then go back, you don't need to worry about me."

Yu Zi nodded, but did not move, which meant to watch him return to the balcony of his house.

What's the matter standing on the balcony outside her living room?

Yan Huai'an smiled and said "Good night" to her, then she opened the small door next to him and walked to his side.

Yu Zi really thinks this is too convenient now. The two really seemed to live together.

Yu Zi closed the door in a complicated mood, pulled the curtains again, and patted her face.

"Yu Zi, calm down, think back, think wildly, it's time to work!" She patted her face as she said.

In order to calm down, I calmed myself down, removed my makeup, washed my face, took a shower, washed my hair, wrapped my hair in a dry towel, and replaced it with the big white T that she usually wears.

Thinking that Yan Huai'an would not come in again, so he didn't wear inner clothes.

When working from home, I still like to make myself comfortable.

She went to make a cup of coffee, and when she was making coffee, she took off her dry hair towel. Most of the moisture in the long hair is absorbed by the dry towel, so the hair is quickly dried with a hair dryer.

After thinking about it, she was uncomfortable working with loose hair. She had no bangs. She tried it before and found that she was still not suitable for bangs.

So while the hair was still a little watery, weaved a twist braid, and planned to keep this hairstyle to sleep one night, and it would turn into a slight wave with natural curls tomorrow morning.

She has tried this method many times, and each time it is very successful, avoiding the time-consuming perm and damage to hair quality.

After packing everything, I went to take out the content recorded in the afternoon run. Somehow, thinking of the red wine that Yanhuai was drinking, suddenly a little bit stunned.

After licking his lips, he got up again and took out a bottle of red wine from the cabinet.

She is not addicted to alcohol, and she is not a high alcohol drinker. She is not a lawyer in a shopping mall and usually goes out to eat with Master. Master also takes good care of her and never drinks her alcohol.

Everyone always drinks casually, and relaxes physically and mentally.

There was also Song Dashen who was standing there as a big man. Everyone was of good quality, and he did not see the scene of drinking and persuading.

But Yu Zi occasionally worked too late at home at night, and also poured a glass of red wine to relax. Master has also taught her tasting of red wine, which is also helpful for chatting with customers, at least a topic.

So Yu Zi always keeps red wine at home.

Use a corkscrew to open a bottle of red wine that you have n’t bought yet, take out the wine glass, pour yourself a little, go back to the living room, sit directly on the floor, put the documents and notebook on the coffee table, wear Put on your glasses and start finishing.

About an hour later, she received a call from the investigator.

In the afternoon, she and the investigator acted separately. When she asked questions, she only asked some people to tell her. For more secret things, the investigator must take the shot.

The investigator who has cooperated with the firm for a long time has his own set, and the firm doesn't care what he does, just give them the results.

In the afternoon, the investigator went to the hacker, turned over all the records in Chengke's computer, and now sent it to Yu Zi.

But this kind of information that is not obtained through proper channels cannot be presented.

Song Dashen had asked Chengke in the afternoon to ask them for all their mail and communication records. This is the normal way to go through the court. With the supervision of the court, Chengke just wants to deny it.

But they will use some methods from it, but they dare not delete or hide them, but they will add some of them, and use fatigue tactics on them, so that they may not find key evidence due to negligence.

But because of the records given by the investigator, it is much easier to handle. Comparing the time on the international road with Yu Zi's, it can save a lot of effort.

Still, I have to stay up tonight.

After drinking the wine, I couldn't bear it. Yu Zi couldn't help regretting it. She shouldn't sip red wine to drink. As a result, she would be sleepy. Then she went to the kitchen and made another cup of coffee.

After finally finishing up to four o'clock, it was all finished, and while there was still time, I planned to sleep for three hours and get up at seven.

Rubbing my eyes, I was too lazy to go back to the room. I barely put my papers in my computer bag while holding down my computer. Then I lay directly on the sofa and slept, and I was too lazy to get them.

At seven o'clock, the set alarm sounded.

Yu Zi was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He reached out and touched the mobile phone on the back of the sofa, squinting his eyes and looking at the time.

I also estimated that if I slept for another half an hour, starting at 7:30, I wouldn't have to wear makeup, and I would just walk in without any clothes. She couldn't get up now, so she turned off the alarm and went to sleep again.

Yan Huai An had already risen, and had already brewed the coffee, waiting for Yu Zi to come over.

But looking at the time, before seeing anything, she went directly to the balcony and opened the small door.

The curtains were drawn inside, and the sun outside was mostly blocked.

Yan Huai'an opened the curtain softly, and saw that Yu Zi was still sleeping on the sofa, probably because she felt cold, so she slumped and looked extraordinarily petite on the sofa.