After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 6: Handsome enough to brush your face?

Her whole body was close to her, and her bright red lips slowly approached his tightly pressed lips, like a flower sent to the door waiting for someone to pick it, the distance between the two was only one centimeter away.

That beautiful face is just one centimeter away from him, and when you get close, you can almost see the moist luster on the lips. Her voice is sweet and lingering, seductive. But it doesn't make people feel slutty.

The charm radiated from his whole body, even he couldn't bear it.

When he saw those fox eyes, his expression was a little dazed, and he raised his hand slightly, wanting to caress her waist that was so thin that it would break if pinched.

The curvature of these eyes is exactly like that damned woman who appeared in his dream.

His hands climbed onto her waist, and in his confusion, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Her lips were extremely moist.

When she felt her lips being invaded, she only felt that there was still a faint scent of mint in her lips, leaving a fragrance on her lips and teeth.

The peerless beauty cut like a knife is so close at hand, it amazes her eyes.

She raised her eyebrows, suddenly tiptoed, and leaned forward with her whole body, lying on top of him like an octopus.

Feeling her initiative, Jiang Chenxi frowned.

This woman... has always been so active?

Thinking of her black material, he frowned and pushed her away.

When he looked at her misty eyes, he raised his hand to look at his watch, and said lightly: "The banquet starts in one minute, if I stay with you, it will disrupt my time plan."

"I don't like being late."

He looked at his watch, and when he saw that the banquet was about to start, he straightened his clothes with his hands and smoothed out the wrinkles that Song Chujiu had made before leaving leisurely.

Song Chujiu looked at him...and didn't hold him back.

...

She didn't come back to her senses until she saw the tall figure of the man over there leaving like an orchid and jade tree.

Her other hand, hidden behind her back, raised up.

In her hand, there was a bronzing invitation card.

That little face immediately glowed with confidence.

She straightened her clothes and walked towards the gate with her head held high.

When she got to the gate, the man just hung up the phone and was about to enter the arena. Standing here, she could still feel the noble and extraordinary aura on him, which was extremely intimidating.

She stood at the door feeling a little guilty.

She glanced at the invitation card in her hand, and suddenly felt that the invitation card in her hand was a little hot.

If he can't get in, will he think of her?

Hey, if Fat Sister hadn't told her that invitations were needed for this banquet 10 minutes ago, she wouldn't have had to make such a bad move.

Song Fox hid furtively at the door and quietly peeked out his head.

But... the expected voice did not come.

The man just stood at the door for a while, showing something unknown, and the two attendants hurriedly made a gesture of invitation to him with great respect, not daring to neglect him in the slightest.

For some unknown reason, he paused slightly as he entered the door, and tilted his head slightly.

Song Chujiu hurriedly retracted her protruding head, but only for a moment, when Song Chujiu looked over again, his figure had already disappeared at the door.

Huh?
Song Fox blinked, and then glanced at the invitation he had just stolen.

He is handsome, so he can get in with his face?

(End of this chapter)