The president's wife is enchanted

Chapter 110 Holding her to the third floor
The woman cooked an exquisite western meal.

There was also valuable red wine on board. Su Qingrao opened the bottle and poured two glasses respectively.

There was a candlestick on the table, and the two of them took the table to the deck. The candle light was weak but not extinguished. The sea breeze was slightly salty, and it felt inexplicably comfortable on people's skin.

It's hard for Huo Dongyu to imagine such a delicate, tender and romantic scene. He didn't understand these things at first, and bringing her here is already the greatest romance he can give.

Su Qingrao looked at the man opposite and smiled, "You won't tell me that you have never had a candlelight dinner with anyone in your life, have you?"

Not really.

He is the CEO of Jingnian. As such a man with the words rich and elegant written all over his body, why would countless women rush to invite him to have a candlelight dinner together?

What a romantic thing this is. Although such things are actually quite common now, there are still so many people who choose this way. After all, there are only two people, candlelight, Western food, forks and spoons, with a slight smile. Light, and the picture of two people sitting opposite each other, no matter how you say it, it also has a taste that is lost when doing other things.

Huo Dongyu's face was a little embarrassed, the man stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, smiled slightly, and then said slowly, "Mrs. Huo looks down on men who have never had a candlelight dinner?"

I really haven't eaten it.

The woman on the opposite side covered her eyes with her hands. Could it be that her words would hurt his self-esteem as a man?

Su Qingrao frowned, deliberately pretending that nothing happened, the woman raised her eyebrows, her fair face was dyed with a little warm light, as if there were flames jumping on her face.

She dare not say look down on it.

Su Qingrao squinted her eyes, her expression looked a little flattering, but only she knew what that sly fox-like smile meant.

The woman pursed her crimson lips slightly, and then looked at the man in front of her with her chin resting on her cheeks. Her voice was similar to the cold sea breeze at night, "Don't dare, I think Mr. Huo is clean and self-conscious, and he has never eaten with other women like this before." Mrs. Huo is very honored and happy for the romantic candlelight dinner."

When she flatters, that's a good one.

When Su Qingrao laughed, there were stars in his eyes. Huo Dongzhen took a look, and felt that his heart seemed to be softened, very soft.

The man walked over, stretched out his hand and pulled Su Qingrao up and hugged her in his arms. At this time, the boat had already sailed to nowhere, and it was surrounded by sea without people.

Huo Dongjin's powerful arms trapped the woman's body in this way, and Su Qingrao was forced to crash into the man's arms. In the next second, Huo Dongjin had already pushed her whole body against the railing of the ship behind him. The sound of the sea water beating against the hull was a little scary, but the man's distinct and handsome facial features were close at hand, which was inexplicably reassuring.

Su Qingrao grabbed the man's shirt at once, Huo Dongzhen changed into a clean white shirt, and ate with her in a grand manner.

The man's shirt was wrinkled by her.

"I'm clean and self-sufficient, so there's nothing to say," Huo Dongjin looked at the petite and shy woman in his arms, and raised his thin lips slightly, "However, what about Mrs. Huo?"

The man's breath was gradually suppressed, and her lips almost fell to the tip of her nose. Her breath was full of a mature man's breath that people couldn't avoid and ignore. Su Qingrao's face turned red all of a sudden. When he got up, his hands were tightly clutching the man's shirt, his fingertips were trembling, and even his eyes were a little weak.

"I……"

Why isn't she clean?

Su Qingluo bit her lip, looked up at the man who was much taller than her, and felt that her cervical spondylosis had been cured by him for many years.

The woman's crimson lips were almost turned bright red by herself. Her lips opened and closed, her eyes glistened with the charm of a water lily in the water, "How can I not keep myself clean?"

Su Qingrao looked at the man in front of him, and spit out a few words one by one from her crimson lips, "Huo Dongjin, you spout blood."

Blood spurted people.

Huo Dongzhen looked at her, his eyes fell deeply on the woman's lips, and he smiled softly, "Where's Si Nanyue?"

"..."

Who doesn't have an ex-boyfriend yet?

Didn't he also have a childhood sweetheart ex-girlfriend?
What did she say.

He also said that he kept himself clean.

I don't know whose technique is so proficient, she once suspected that he has read countless flowers.

Su Qingrao turned her face away, "What's wrong with me having a boyfriend? It's all happened in the past. Are you jealous?"

Jealous?

Huo Dongjin pinched the woman's chin, forcing her to face him. Su Qingrao widened her eyes, looked at the man in front of her, and bit her lips tightly, refusing to speak.

"Are you jealous?"

The man's voice was deep and deep, as if he came out of hell, but it was less cold and scary than the voice in hell, and it was a sound that could go straight to the depths of a person's heart, as if there were repeated notes.

Su Qingrao still didn't speak, Huo Dongzhen seemed to be looking at something funny, his slender fingers were slowly rubbing on the woman's chin, the woman's skin was smooth and delicate, Huo Dongzhen just felt lingering.

"How long have you been in love, eh?"

Su Qingrao turned her face away, "Didn't you investigate everything?"

Think she doesn't know?
Su Qingrao frowned, she really didn't like being investigated and spied on.

It always makes people feel that there are no secrets in their bodies, and they have no sense of security. Everything is under the sun, and nothing can be hidden.

Huo Dongjin gave a soft "um", he really knew.

"I just know that you fell in love when you were in college. When exactly, huh?"

"What do you know so much about?"

Su Qingrao looked at him, the man's eyes were as deep as blackened ink, the two just looked at each other, Su Qingrao gritted her teeth, "Huo Dongyu, don't look at me like that..."

When he looked at her like this, she always felt like she was going to go soft.

Huo Dongjin smiled, lowered his head and rested his chin on the woman's forehead, his voice was low and deep, "Don't say, eh?"

"..."

"During my sophomore year."

Su Qingrao bit her lips, and finally looked at the man in front of her quietly, then frowned, "It's really a thing of the past, don't ask."

The person she likes in her heart now is him, Huo Dongjin, not other men.

She admitted that she once liked Si Nanyue, but now she really only has Huo Dongjin in her heart, and there is no one else.

sophomore.

At that time, she was only about 20 years old.

In a woman's best years, the person she loves is not him...

Huo Dongyu lowered his head, and the man's slender, clear and strong fingers gently pinched the woman's chin, and immediately pressed against the woman's lips. The crimson color was soft and a little cold, and he tasted it slowly.

Su Qingrao was almost out of breath from being kissed, and at the end, the woman's body was a little tense, and when she looked up, she could see Huo Dongyu's beautiful and gentle eyes that seemed to sink her whole body in.

Her reaction is very sensitive. After all, she is not a pure girl now. She can see clearly and clearly what is in the man's eyes just by looking at it.

She turned her face away, the blush on her face was even more lovely in the man's eyes.

Huo Dongjin carried her back and put her on the chair in front of the dining table. The man stretched out his hand to help her cut her hair, and said in a very soft voice, "Did he kiss you like I did just now?"

He suddenly felt a little jealous.

I just feel that this woman's first love, first kiss, and first hug are not for him...

There is a kind of almost crazy jealousy in the man's heart, jealous that that man can have so many good things about her, but he can't.

Su Qingrao bit her lip, the woman's lips were already a little red and swollen from being sucked by the man, her eyes seemed to be stained with a misty watery light, just looking at Huo Dongyu who was bending over and standing beside her, with a small face It says so distinctly charming and charming.

It made people feel uncomfortable, wishing to rub her into their own flesh and blood.

Su Qingrao blinked, then suddenly smiled, "No."

The woman stretched her hand over the man's neck, and Huo Dongzhen's whole body fell several centimeters down again. There was almost only a few centimeters between the two of them. The man's nose was full of the fragrance of the woman.

Su Qingrao focused on the man's eyes, her crimson lips were slightly pursed into a nice curve, and she leaned forward and kissed the corner of the man's lips, it was almost an understatement, it was extraordinarily simple, yet revealing a bit of piety.

The woman's voice faintly entered the cochlea, Su Qingrao pressed her cheek against the side of the man's face, her thin crimson lips almost touched the man's small earbones, her low voice hovered in the man's cochlea like the night, "No... ..."

"He never kissed me like that."

"only you."

She and Si Nanyue have always been in love and polite.

There were no overly passionate gestures and exchanges at all.

She was naive and powerful at the beginning, and the two of them had to get married before they could communicate further. In those years of love, she and Si Nanyue kissed almost as simple as that. There was no such deep and intense kiss as she had with Huo Dongyu. It was as violent as if it was going to swallow her whole.

The woman's voice was like low-pitched music, and Huo Dongjin smiled comfortably and satisfied.

The man returned to his seat and raised his wine glass. Su Qingrao also held the wine glass. The two smiled and bumped into the wine glasses, starting this delicate and romantic dinner.

After dinner, neither of them cleaned up the table. Huo Dongzhen took a sip of the red wine, walked around the table, and walked over to pull the woman's body up from the chair.

Su Qingrao was so drunk that she was limp and hugged by the man and walked towards the bedroom on the third floor, hugging stumblingly, and kissing vaguely at the same time...

(End of this chapter)