President Daddy is super fierce

At 05:30 in the afternoon, the meeting ended, and Nie Yiquan left the venue in a hurry, but was blocked by a person behind the white column.

"Jingrou?" Nie Yiquan looked at the slim girl in front of him, with joy on his face: "Why are you here?"

A mischievous expression flashed across Nie Jingrou's face: "Of course I came here to inquire about your gossip."

Nie Yiquan's Junrong flashed anxiously: "Have you met Huang Yao?"

Nie Jingrou raised her eyebrows: "Well, I saw you at noon today."

"Jing Rou, don't spread the news about her, I don't want to make her public yet." Nie Yiquan anxiously told his sister instantly.

"Don't worry, of course I know that you want to protect her, and I will too." Nie Jingrou agreed with a smile.

Nie Yiquan breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm just not ready yet, take her to see her parents."

"What is her background? What does the family do?" Nie Jingrou couldn't help being curious.

At noon today, she was also curious, but it was not easy to ask Huang Yao face to face.

Nie Yiquan Junrong flashed nervousness, and said in a low voice: "She is a very ordinary family, she just came back from studying abroad."

Nie Jingrou blinked, and then laughed: "It doesn't matter if you are an ordinary family. My mother is also from the working class. Didn't my father marry her?"

"The situation is different. My mother is considered a middle-class family. When my father married her, he had just joined the workforce. At that time, the two of them were not far apart." Nie Yiquan frowned: "Jingrou, you You must help big brother."

"I'll help you?" Nie Jingrou immediately reached out to hold his arm: "Don't worry, you finally fell in love with a girl, I know you must be serious, I will help you."

Nie Yiquan breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'll go back first, she may be waiting for me."

"But Mom and Dad told you to go home for dinner at night, I'm here to pick you up." Nie Jingrou's pretty face became anxious: "You won't be home at night, right?"

Nie Yiquan Junrong flashed a look of embarrassment: "It's time to go home."

Nie Yiquan took out his mobile phone, went to the side and made a call.

Huang Yao was sitting on the sofa reading a book, when the phone rang, her whole body trembled.

Immediately walked over to answer the phone, a man's deep voice came: "Yao Yao, I'm going home for dinner tonight, I'll ask Li Qingqing to bring you dinner, you eat first."

A flash of disappointment flashed in Huang Yao's heart, but he replied happily: "Okay, you hurry home, I will take care of myself."

"Okay, I'll come over later."

"Okay." After Huang Yao finished speaking, he hung up the phone first.

For dinner, Li Qingqing brought over as usual, with three dishes and one soup, carefully matched every time.

Huang Yao looked at the food on the table, but her appetite was not as good as before. She casually took a few mouthfuls and then put down her chopsticks.

When Li Qingqing came to clean up, he found that she had eaten very little, and immediately asked her with concern: "Miss Huang, are you feeling unwell, why did you eat so little?"

Huang Yao was taken aback, and immediately laughed dryly: "I'm trying to lose weight."

Li Qingqing immediately praised with a smile: "You still need to lose weight. How many people can't envy your figure. If you increase by one point, you will gain weight, and if you lose one point, you will lose weight. You are already the most standard figure."

Huang Yao blushed from being praised by Li Qingqing, and whispered, "Then I'll eat more next time."

Li Qingqing smiled and left.

Time flies, it is already ten o'clock, Huang Yao has no intention of doing anything at all, she just sat on the sofa blankly, ran outside the door for a while, and then went upstairs to lie down on the bed for a while.

Finally, two beams of car lights shot from outside the courtyard gate, the lights tore through the darkness of the night and illuminated a small bright space.

Huang Yao was upstairs. Barefoot, she walked quickly to the window and looked down.

Sure enough, she saw Nie Yiquan get out of the car, she took a tight breath, thinking whether she should go downstairs to meet him.

However, just after taking two steps, Huang Yao withdrew her foot again. She couldn't be too eager.

In this way, it is easy to lose yourself.

So, she had no choice but to turn back and put on her shoes, and then walked upstairs unhurriedly.

As soon as he reached the middle of the stairs, he saw a man with a coat in one hand, a white shirt and trousers slowly going upstairs at the top of the stairs.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man raised his eyes lightly, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Huang Yao's heart throbbed again. Damn it, how could Nie Yiquan, who was wearing a shirt, have a handsomeness like a cool breeze and a bright moon, and a gentleness like a jade tree facing the wind?

Soon, the man walked in front of her, because he was stepping on the next stairs, so now he can look at Huang Yao at the same level, and see the strange expression on her face clearly.

"What? You don't seem very happy to see me?" While speaking, the man stretched out his hand and gently smoothed the hair that fell on her cheek, and pinned it behind her ear.

Huang Yao's heart felt like being gently scratched by a feather, it was sweet and itchy.

"No, of course I'm happy when you come back." Huang Yao immediately explained in a low voice.

Nie Yiquan's thin-lip smile deepened, and then he took a step up, and naturally reached out to hold Huang Yao's little hand.

Huang Yao felt as if her fingers had been scalded in his palm. His hand was extremely hot, but he felt extremely safe.

Nie Yiquan led her all the way back to the bedroom. He glanced at the quilt on one side being lifted, as if someone had been lying there, and there was an indescribable peace and joy in his heart.

Huang Yao nervously followed him back to the bedroom, the air seemed to be thinner, and ambiguous elements were wandering around, she was obviously very bold, but why... at this moment, she was nervous, as if doing this thing, It takes great courage and endurance.

Nie Yiquan looked sideways at her, and then squeezed Ye's palm: "Why are you sweating so much, is it hot?"

Huang Yao's mind drifted into the distance. When he asked her, she seemed to be taken aback. She immediately looked up at him, then nodded: "Yes, it's a little hot, maybe I wear too much clothes."

As she said that, she threw away the coat, and Nie Yiquan glanced at the coat, as if it belonged to him, and his thin lips curled up again.

"Why isn't there a bed in the room next to yours?" Huang Yao asked in a low voice.

In this whole building, there is only this big bed.

"What do you need a bed for?" Nie Yiquan suddenly took a step closer to her: "Isn't one bed enough?"

Huang Yao's breathing became disordered, so she just asked casually, why is he so excited?

"Enough...enough." Huang Yao took a step back and leaned against the bookshelf next to him. A book she had just read was crumbling above her head. In the next second, it fell down directly. Huang Yao realized later that a book almost hit her on the head.

The man oppressed her like this, stretched out his long hand, and easily pushed the book into its proper place.

Huang Yaoyi was completely trapped by him, her pretty face flushed, and she asked him in a low voice: "Why do you still have medical books? Do you know how to read them?"

Nie Yiquan curled his thin lips, and answered her in a low voice: "I have seen, the books on this shelf are all put here after I read them, so that I can find them later."

Huang Yao's eyes froze, and he immediately turned his head to glance at the two rows of large bookshelves. Has he read all the books here?

Nie Yiquan gently supported the bookshelf with one hand, looking down at the woman in his arms.

When Huang Yao didn't wear high heels, she would look petite, especially against his impression, she was even more slender and weak.

"What are you going to do... um." Before Huang Yao could finish asking, the man's thin lips were already attached, and he easily kissed her lips.

Huang Yao's brain skipped a beat and went blank. His whole mind was filled with his image.

Nie Yiquan seemed to be holding back something, obviously there seemed to be a wild beast roaring in his body, but every move he showed was extremely gentle.

Huang Yao was soon immersed in it, because she couldn't resist his tenderness at all.

Nie Yiquan seemed to feel that it wasn't enough, so he stretched out his hand and pinched her chin lightly, deepening the kiss.

Huang Yao's hand powerlessly gripped his white shirt tightly, and his back gently leaned against the bookshelf.

Kiss, let the space rise, let the temperature in the room heat up, and also make the two people's bodies strange.

Huang Yao couldn't take it anymore. There was a fine layer of sweat on her forehead. She found that she seemed to be getting greedy, wanting more...

So, her fingers began to unbutton the man's clothes.

However, just as she untied one, the man's other big hand stretched out and held her little hand, preventing her from continuing to mess around.

Huang Yao blushed from embarrassment, and immediately turned her face to one side, not letting him kiss.

Nie Yiquan looked at her with heavy breathing, his eyes were obscure.

"What's the matter?" Feeling that she suddenly had a small emotion, the man asked her with a low smile.

He was still holding Huang Yao's small hand on his chest, and she immediately broke free.

Nie Yiquan looked at her as if he was angry, he immediately stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms.

Thin lips pressed against her ear, and explained in a low voice: "Yao Yao, now is not the time, shall we wait?"

"Don't..." When Huang Yao said these two words, even she was shocked.

God, how did she become so casual?

She didn't pay attention to men at all before, and she dismissed such things as love and love.

But now, she seems to be in a hurry and wants to push him down all the time.

Nie Yiquan Junrong was startled, is she in a hurry?

In fact, Huang Yao's urgency was because she knew that she could not wait until the day of marriage, so she wanted to be with him now, and when she was forced to separate, she at least had him.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became subtle, and Nie Yiquan was still looking at her in astonishment.

Huang Yao realized that his performance might have frightened this man.

She hastened to straighten the hair beside her ear, and forcefully explained: "I mean don't kiss anymore, I can't stand it."

Nie Yiquan could only nod his head: "Okay, I won't flirt with you anymore."

Huang Yao nodded: "My willpower is not as good as yours."

Nie Yiquan smiled helplessly, who said he has good willpower?He also endured so much that he was about to lose half his life.

"I'm sweating again, I'm going to take a shower first." Huang Yao gently pushed him away and walked towards the bathroom.

Nie Yiquan lazily sat on the sofa. Tonight, he drank some wine. At this moment, alcohol made his body sensitive and fragile, and he didn't dare to start a fire anymore.

In the bathroom, Huang Yao felt annoyed and blamed herself again. She stared in the mirror, her face flushed red, as if she hadn't touched a man in 800 years.

After taking a shower, Nie Yiquan stood up from the sofa, opened the closet, and found his pajamas: "I'm going to wash it too, do you want to sleep first?"

Huang Yao nodded, then walked to the side and lay down. Nie Yize entered the bathroom and found a faint fragrance in the bathroom.

You Mou glanced at the women's products on the display shelf, and his heart softened.

Huang Yao couldn't sleep at all, she opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling.

More than ten minutes later, Nie Yiquan came out, wearing a set of gray pajamas, looking elegant and extraordinary.

"I still have some documents to deal with. Go to the study. If you can't sleep, just take my ipad and listen to music."

Huang Yao was stunned for a moment, and saw the man opened a cabinet, and took out an ipad and a charging cable from it: "It may not be used for too long, the battery is out, you should charge it for a while."

Huang Yao reached out and took it, blinking his eyes: "Are there any private things of yours here? Can I see them all?"

Nie Yiquan's handsome eyes froze: "I have nothing to hide from you."

"No, I mean work. After all, your status is different. If there is something confidential, I'll see if it's not suitable." Huang Yao quickly explained.

Nie Yiquan shook his head and said in a low voice, "This is my personal property. There are no political documents. You can just read them."

Only then did Huang Yao charge the battery, and after a while, the man ran upstairs, warmed her a cup of milk and brought it up, while he made a small cup of coffee himself.

Huang Yao's heart warmed, and he suddenly realized that with Nie Yiquan, he didn't need to be a man and woman. Just enjoying his care and care was already a great blessing.

"It's late at night, why do you still drink coffee?" Huang Yao smelled the burnt aroma of coffee.

Nie Yiquan laughed lowly: "I drank some wine at night, and now my mind is not clear enough. Drinking a glass will refresh me and work more efficiently."

Huang Yao looked at him distressedly: "Do you have a lot of things to deal with every day? Then don't you feel tired?"

Nie Yiquan shook his head and nodded again: "It's quite tiring, there are endless things to do every day."

Huang Yao reached out and held his big hand: "But you give me the feeling that you will never be tired. Every time I see you, I feel that you are very energetic."

Nie Yiquan laughed helplessly: "That's all shown."

Huang Yao felt even more distressed. Outsiders could only see his beauty, but not the dedication behind him.

In the past few days, using the domestic Internet, she looked through some reports about Nie Yiquan, and found that among the good reviews, there were always some negative ones.

Some people say that he will be reincarnated, some say that he was born in Rome, some say that there will be no troubles and obstacles in his life, and his parents can arrange everything for him.

But what Huang Yao saw in Nie Yiquan's eyes was that he sticks to his post every day, rain or shine, and has never seen him really stagnate.

"Okay, I'll finish the matter first, and then come here." Nie Yiquan found that she was holding on to his hand, and pressed his hand to her cheek. His heart trembled and he had to twitch lightly Open, gently rubbed her hair, turned and went out.