The mouth is Dior blue tube 999 color lipstick, which is known as the most positive red in the world, blooming on Yan an's mouth.

Yan an has specially applied several layers of heavy paint, with irresistible momentum. Her mouth shape is the most beautiful butterfly shape, just like Yan Cheng's.

The hair was dyed deep flax and scattered behind, the big waves with endless temptation.

The famous brand all over the body gives Yan an endless momentum. This is Sheng Ji's appearance. It's more eye-catching to dress up like this, which makes people inseparable from their eyes.

It's a pity that Yan Cheng is the only one who appreciates her now. He never has any other idea about his sister's beauty.

"It's almost dark, waiting for you." Throw down the cigarette ends in hand, Yan Cheng said impatiently.

Yan an picked his eyebrows. "It's hard to see him. I always have to dress up. Smelly boy, do you know that make-up is for other people's attention

"I think you just didn't forget to clean up, think that this can cover up the guilty heart?" Yan Cheng is worthy of Yan an's blood brother, a word directly poked into Yan an's heart.

Holding the bag in his hand, Yan an felt that he was about to vomit blood. His younger brother really couldn't speak.

"Are you going or not? Why so much nonsense? " Can't help but smash the bag to Yan Cheng, Yan an says sternly.

Yan Cheng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, but he said no more. Before his sister arrived, he began to go crazy. He seemed to have been able to foresee the tragic experience.

Wait until the downstairs, Yan City stepped on Harley, conveniently threw a helmet to Yan an, and then put on the helmet.

After a while, Yan an didn't move, so he looked up. Yan an is standing there looking at himself with a helmet, his eyes stubborn.

"What are you doing? Don't hurry up

"Psycho! You want me to go in this car? I'm not going to die riding a motorcycle. " Yan an stood on the steps and said condescending.

In order to show his momentum, Yan an also slightly raised his chin to Yan Cheng, a pair of rather die than surrender.

Yan Cheng is so crazy. He thinks that the reason why he doesn't like women is because he worships his sister. Things are so delicate and annoying that her biological sister can't resist it, so she doesn't want another person to torture herself.

Several times ago, Yan an was very happy on a motorcycle. Several times, Yan Cheng found that Yan an secretly took his car keys to drag racing. As a child, they went to learn how to ride a bike together, and he was relieved of Yan an's skills.

So they all left her to go with one eye open and one eye closed, and now they are saying to themselves that they would never take such a car.

Yan Cheng felt that he was about to laugh. How could there be such a tormenting existence? Every time it's her, there's a lot of things.

"You mean you killed yourself several times before?"

Knowing that he secretly took the key was known by Yan Cheng, Yan an was still a little guilty. After all, I broke the front of Yancheng's car once. Although I sent it to repair in time, there was no trace.

"You know I've hit this car before?" Yan an asked subconsciously.

Feel Yan Cheng's eyes more and more cold looking at himself, Yan an more guilty. Also secretly scold oneself silly, how admitted.

No wonder I always feel a little uncomfortable riding these times. His car has been assembled. Any movement will certainly affect the overall effect. So that's the problem!

Yan Cheng feels that he really can't stay with Yan an any longer, or one day he will strangle Yan an himself.

"I didn't mean to. Why do you look at me like this! I can't blow my hair today. You drive out, my Lamborghini. "

He gathered his long hair in front of his chest, Yan an said to Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng is helpless, the helmet on the head is untied and thrown into Yan an's arms, and then he drives out the car.

Standing under the office building of Shen Chu, the tall building is inserted into the sky. It's just the rush hour after work. One after another, people with stiff suits are tired.

The eyes of those who passed by fell on Yan'an City. This pair of men and women are really a little too attractive. Some girls have quietly taken out their cell phones and secretly photographed them.

In the heart could not help but have some fear appeared, Yan an subconsciously retreat want to leave here. However, he was caught by Yan Cheng, who responded more quickly. Yan Cheng turned and looked at himself.

"Little town, my sister has a stomachache. Why don't you go back today? Anyway, your ticket the day after tomorrow, right? " Yan an said with a smile that she really didn't want to face Shen Chu.

Yan Cheng looked at Yan an unmoved, "no way." He pulled Yan an's hand harder and almost dragged himself in.Yan an knew it was useless. He shook his hand and said, "let go, I'll go by myself." Yancheng let go, she stepped on high-heeled shoes and went in.

Straight back, with momentum, expressionless but with a natural reserve, do not know that this is to do something big.

Only Yancheng knows how well Yan an can pretend. What this woman fears most is humiliation, so what she needs most is coercion. It's only under pressure that you can cheer up.

Now she's just pretending to be guilty. How funny it is, the more serious it is.

Yan city is not slow to follow, today's protagonist is not himself, he just came to ensure that there is no danger on the line.

Of course, Yan an's life is not in danger. How can Shen Chu do it. Yan Cheng is worried about Shen Chu's life.

There are off-duty staff to see a strange combination, attracted their attention.

A gorgeous and enchanting woman stormed into their president's office, followed by a beautiful and pure boy.

The life of the superior may not be what they can touch. They are the best source of gossip, so before Yan an stepped into Shen Chu's office, there were countless versions of gossip.

Yan Cheng is sitting in the hall waiting for Yan an, listening to all kinds of whispers. I can only feel that the world is really the most powerful gossip. In a short time, I have heard a lot of vulgar plots.

All in all, it is estimated that we can write a novel with hundreds of chapters and no repetition, and the plot is fluctuating.

"Come in, please." Shen Chu, who is busy with the work on his desk, hears a knock on the door and keeps knocking on the keyboard.

Yan an in the door of heavy gas, do not give up to continue to turn to see sitting in the door of Yan city. See him to show a pure smile, others are almost drunk in that appearance inside, only Yan an himself know Yan Cheng this is a naked threat to himself.

It seems that today Yan Cheng really made up his mind. Yan Anxin gently twisted the door handle of the president's office. Stepping on the patter patter of high-heeled shoes full of momentum into, but only their own know how guilty.

When Yan an just went in, the sound of the door closing came from behind. She quickly turned her head and saw that the last one was Yancheng in the crack of the door. Yancheng was a madman!

But there is no way, had to face. In front of Shen Chu, who is still looking down at the computer on his desk, it seems that he doesn't know what he is talking about.

The office is still Shen chuyixiang's very simple style. It's very big but also very open. There is nothing, and there are not all kinds of decorations in the boss's office.

Only put a tulip on the windowsill, tulip left the land is not good, hanging head is about to wither. The size of the desk sets off Shen Chu's loneliness in the middle. This scene has been seen many times in the past.

Every time Shen Chu indulges in his work, he has no perception of the outside world. People who are attentive are terrible, especially Shen Chu who is attentive.

In the past, Yan an always complained that Shen Chu didn't work hard with him. Shen Chu always held him patiently and coaxed him like a child.

Then his work is more busy, until he can spare a few days to take Yan an out to play. At that time, Yan an's face would smile, but she would never pay attention. In order to have a holiday, Shen Chu was short of sleep for many days, and now he is still tired.

Recollection is always terrible, it makes people sad when they are caught off guard. Yan an's heart overflowed with sorrow. She didn't know what would have come to this point.

Scenes of the past emerge in his mind, "Shen Chu." Yan an finally spoke softly.

Knowing that someone came in, Shen Chu had no time to look up. The data in hand is changing all the time. He must make the most accurate judgment and then make the company's development plan.

Fingers are also constantly knocking on the keyboard, now Shen Chu has no energy. But in that familiar voice gently fell in his ears, all of a sudden stop.

Shen Chu's heart was pounded fiercely. The voice that he was missing day and night was so close to his ears. Near he almost dare not to look up, afraid that this is just an illusion of his own.

His fingers stop on the keyboard, and his eyes are still on the computer screen, but he can't see in it any more.

Slightly trembling head, printed into the eyes is that familiar as a demon as beautiful face, is the heart can not escape the magic barrier.