Yan Jing had already arranged to prepare the guest room. After Su Tao walked in, he smelled a scent of flowers that seemed to be there and there. He looked down at the TV cabinet and placed a blue and white porcelain with several osmanthus branches and tender yellow buds inside the bottle, which made people intoxicated. Yan Jing saw Su Tao staring at the vase and looked carefully, and explained: "There is an osmanthus tree growing in the back of the yard. The branch was picked from that tree. The vase was originally placed in my room, and it was placed here today. If you don't like it, I'll take it away."

Su Tao thought to himself that Yan Jing was careful and smiled and said, "Don't, if I take it away, I will be sad."

Yan Jing gave Su Tao a angrily glance and said in confusion: "It's just a vase, why are you sad?"

Su Tao shook his fingers and chanted: "Dark and light, yellowish body and soft nature. The love is sparse and the traces are far away and the fragrance remains. Why should light green and dark red be the best among the flowers? This is Li Qingzhao's poem to praise the osmanthus. If you take it away, I will definitely feel lost. How can I not be sad?"

Yan Jing was slightly stunned and said angrily: "I didn't expect you to be quite sour."

Su Tao nodded seriously and smiled: "I am a literary youth at heart."

Yan Jing laughed and scolded: "I hate literary youth the most. I just complain without any trouble. I talked about some sour poems and songs, thinking that I am very sentimental, and I am the person who understands emotions and life the most in the world. In fact, I am an ignorant and shallow arrogant person."

Su Tao didn't expect Yan Jing to scold so much, and smiled helplessly, "Sister Jing, the ignorant young man has provoked you, you are so resentful."

Su Tao's question aroused Yan Jing's worries, and she sat sideways on the chair. Su Tao looked at her. The dark golden pajamas were covered with a purple underwear inside, the collar was wide open, the snow-white neck was exposed, and a silver platinum necklace was worn on the neck. A blue agate stone was inlaid in the center of the heart-shaped pendant. Yan Jing looked sexy in her pajamas, but in fact she was extremely conservative, but her chest was too mature, round and firm, and she was full and crawling like a mountain. Under the dim light, the curves looked up and down, as sweet and charming as peach juice.

Yan Jing sighed lightly and said, "Huayan's father was a university teacher a long time ago, and I was his student."

Fang Zhicheng was embarrassed and interrupted, "I didn't expect you two to be in a teacher-student relationship!"

Yan Jing smiled faintly, not thinking it was offended, and continued: "He is very talented. Although he is a science and engineering student, he is proficient in poetry and songs. At that time, many of our girls were obsessed with him. Later, I successfully chased him and married him. However, in the first year after we got married, he made a decision and prepared to go into business. After many years of business, although he did not make a lot of money, his career gradually stabilized. At this time, someone took the initiative to find him and was willing to invest in his company. He was too simple and kind, and he didn't expect this to be a trap!"

Yan Jing did not continue to talk about the story behind. Su Tao already knew it. He shook his head helplessly and said, "He is framed. It has nothing to do with whether he is a literary youth."

Yan Jing smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Although I know there is no direct causal relationship, I still feel rejected!"

Su Tao thought about it and exposes it incisively: "It's not that you reject it, but that you are afraid that you will fall into it again. In fact, deep down you like literary youths."

Yan Jing was slightly stunned, sighed helplessly, changed the topic, and said, "You asked Song Sichen and Dou Fanggang to come to Hanzhou. What is the reason? Can you disclose it now?"

Su Tao shook his head and asked lightly: "Why do you think I invited them here with a utilitarian heart?"

Yan Jing smiled and said, "If it were other times, maybe I wouldn't think so, but now Sanwei International is in a brand crisis. If you do this, you have to associate it."

Su Tao smiled humbly and said seriously: "What I think is far greater and noble than you think!"

Yan Jing gave him annoyed look and said, "Anyway, it's still with a purpose. Do you want them to coordinate and ease their relationship with the Chinese Medicine Association? This is very difficult. After all, Song and Dou are not the actual managers of the Chinese Medicine Association. Although they are famous, they are just members of the association after all."

Su Tao smiled faintly and said, "When the time is right, you will know my plan. Before that, let me keep it aside!"

Yan Jing had a period of contact with Su Tao and knew that he was not only very skilled in medical skills, but also very meticulous. He sighed: "At this moment, I really have an impulse to punch you."

Su Tao shrugged his neck and smiled, "I didn't expect that the poisonous widow would go crazy and lose her mind."

Yan Jing let out a sigh of relief, changed her position, leaned her body to the right, and raised her hips tightly wrapped in her nightgown. Her legs overlapped, and she could see a distinct leg slit, half of which was bulging, and her hip petals were faintly visible. Her knees were bent and round, and her calves were white and cute. Her calves were slender like fresh lotus root. The five toes like jade ingots were applied on her straight soles, and black nail polish made Yan Jing's body feel a layer of sexy and wild smell.

Su Tao was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on Yan Jing's half-stitched plump buttocks, thinking that women really want to touch people's hearts. Not only do they rely on their appearance alone, but also on their demeanor and temperament. Yan Jing's demeanor at this moment is charming in laziness, delicate in softness, plump and slender, with concave and convex curves, like flowing water in mountains, from the neck to the shoulders, then to the waist, and finally to the perky crotch. The curves are smooth and smooth, and then suddenly straight down, graceful, charming, compact and tender, making people think.

Seeing that Su Tao suddenly stopped talking, Yan Jingqing couldn't help but look at Su Tao. Seeing him staring at him blankly, she was stunned at first, and found that his posture was indeed a bit tempting. Her face turned slightly hot. She glared at Su Tao and asked unhappily: "Does it look good!"

Su Tao also felt a little out of control, but he was very thick-skinned and said casually: "It looks good. If possible, I want to take a picture with my phone and keep it as a souvenir!"

Seeing that Su Tao really touched the phone in his pocket, Yan Jing quickly stopped him and said, "Are you crazy?"

Su Tao just said that, and was so shameless that he really used the camera to take pictures of Yan Jing's sitting posture, and smiled and said, "That was driven crazy by you!"

Yan Jing glared at Su Tao, and she naturally knew how tempting her body was, just like the ripe fruits in autumn were full of charming fragrance. In addition, the posture she had not cared about and pretended to be inadvertently. If she was indifferent to a man like Su Tao, she would be abnormal.

The reason why Yan Jing let Su Tao stay overnight was because she knew that Su Tao had treated Hua Yan just now, so for Hua Yan's sake, she asked Su Tao to stay to prevent any changes in the middle of the night.

Of course, Yan Jing also knew in her heart that Su Tao had a good impression of herself, and the feelings between men and women were transmitted and could be sensed. For some reason, Yan Jing had a taste that only had many years ago and she felt a steaming feeling in her heart, which kept rolling. If the lights were brighter, she could see her red cheeks. Yan Jing swallowed secretly, making herself calmer, and stood up from the chair. Although she blamed Su Tao for her humble eyes, she was still a little happy inside. After all, women hate men for being lustful, but they are really being paid attention to and appreciated, which is another kind of joy of satisfaction.

Just then, a sound of slow footsteps came from outside the door, attracting the attention of the two of them and eased the embarrassment. The nanny brought the midnight snack and whispered: "This is what I just ordered!"

Yan Jing asked the nanny to put the midnight snack on the table. After the nanny left, she said, "I just treated Hua Yan, and I have consumed a lot of energy to make up for you!"

Su Tao walked over and opened the lid of the stewing pot. A sweet fragrance wafted out. It turned out to be a blood bird's nest. There are many bird's nests on the market now, but most of them are artificially bred, so the nutritional value is lost a lot.

"Blooded bird's nest" is a red bird's nest. It is bright red in color, rich in nutrients and rare in yield. The formation of blood bird's nest requires the matching of all conditions, and there is great chance. It is not caused by swallows vomiting blood, but because swiftlets nest on the rock wall of the cave, the minerals inside the rock wall slowly penetrate into the bird's nest through the contact surface of the bird's nest and the rock wall or dripping water through the rock wall. Its iron, minerals and other nutrients are relatively abundant. Its main effects are nourishing yin, moistening the lungs, replenishing deficiency, beautifying the skin, regulating internal organs and meridian disorders, alleviating stress, replenishing physical strength, etc.

Su Tao did not refuse. He was kind-hearted. If you refuse at this time, it would seem inhumane. He picked up the spoon and tasted it. The bird's nest was stewed so well that it melted in his mouth. He said, "It tastes good!" After saying that, he took out his cell phone, slapped the table first, and explained, "Send it to your friends circle and show it."

Yan Jing gave Su Tao a angrily glance. Now that the Internet social tools are well developed, she also registered an account and said with a smile: "By the way, you can add my account too!"

Su Tao first took a photo of the bird's nest on the table, added Yan Jing's account with a smile, and then browsed the content of her homepage, but did not send any messages. He smiled and said, "I wouldn't add it if I had known, I would be a zombie account."

Yan Jing frowned, obviously she had never heard of this statement, and asked with a smile: "What is a zombie account?"

Su Tao sighed, realizing that Yan Jing was a novice, and said, "Although I have registered, I never log in or publish content, and I have a sense of existence like a zombie."

Yan Jing was amused and smiled and said, "I'm not happy if you say that. I'll post something now."

Su Tao found it very interesting and suggested: "You pose, I'll take a photo for you, and then you are uploading it, and make sure it's beautiful!"
Chapter completed!