Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 104 Warmth
Mo Ziqian raised his eyes, just in time to see Su Man's troubled expression, and asked, "Is the thread entangled?"

Su Man replied lightly, "Yes, I can't solve it."

Mo Ziqian put down the fishing gear in his hand, came to Su Man's side, and took the fishing line in her hand.

Mo Ziqian was very close to Suman. When the breeze blew, the faint scent of the man's body directly entered Suman's breath.

I only heard the man's deep voice, "Fishing requires patience, and you must not be impatient. When the fishing line is knotted, you must find the key and follow the texture to untie it naturally."

"Uncle Mo, why do I feel that you are preaching? Is it the way you shop?"

"It's all the same, but haste makes waste."

"Don't you often fish, and come fishing when you encounter troubles?"

"Taigong Jiang took the bait, Uncle Mo, how many big fish did you catch?" Su Man raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Ziqian.

"What do you guess?" Mo Ziqian asked back.

Suman smiled and said, "I don't know, haha."

Su Man and Mo Ziqian were doing things alone, and the other was looking at each other, with smiles on their faces, talking and laughing.

This scene happened to be seen by Su Hao. He had just tidied up the fishing gear for Su Qi, and was about to ask Su Man if he needed help, but he didn't want to see a woman looking at Mo Ziqian so delicately and beautifully. The scene was a bit dazzling.

Su Hao threw the fishing rod into the fish pond, put the stool for Su Qi, and said, "You can sit here and fish with peace of mind."

"En," Su Qi nodded, and sat down properly.

Su Hao turned around and looked at the interaction between Su Man and Mo Ziqian again, the hands hanging on his thighs couldn't help but clenched a little bit.

He walked to his fishing gear, held the fishing rod, and couldn't help but secretly exert force, his nails turned slightly white.

Mo Ziqian helped Suman untangle the fishing line, and put away other tools for her, and let Suman sit in the farthest position, where the luxuriant branches covered the scorching sun and would not burn her delicate skin.

Under the dots of gold, the woman's red face, like a half-ripe apple, frequently attracts attention.

Suman sat on the small square stool and watched the fishing line sink into the water. He had just walked for a while, and he was tired, so he was inevitably sleepy.

Suman leaned his body on the backrest, put his head on the upper edge of the stool, closed his eyes, and closed his eyes lazily.

Han Fei did have a few brushes, and soon caught a big fish with a warm smile on his face.

Su Hao tidied up his fishing gear, sat beside Su Qi, and soon caught a fish.

Su Qi looked at Su Hao and said, "Why didn't I catch any fish?"

"Fishing requires patience," Su Hao said.

Han Fei caught another fish, but Mo Ziqian still didn't catch any.

Su Man was silent, she didn't come to fish, she wanted to sleep very much now, she ate too much just now, her body seemed to be sluggish, and she didn't want to move at all.

Suman just leaned back on the chair.

Suddenly, there was a surge of heat in the abdomen, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the forehead, and the stomach was churning and uncomfortable.

After eating too much and sitting again, Suman originally had chronic gastritis, and now there will be a burst of turbid gas in his stomach, which will rise straight up.

Mo Ziqian turned sideways and glanced at her calmly.

But he saw Su Man put his hand on his stomach and gently rubbed it a few times. Such a small action was also seen by Su Hao who was not far away.

Suman couldn't bear the churning breath in his stomach, so he stood up and asked, "Which one of you wants to drink water?"

Su Qi immediately said, "Su Hao and I want lemon juice."

Han Fei said, "Green tea."

Mo Ziqian said, "Mineral water."

"You guys are so kind," Suman said with a smile, but everyone smiled at her.

Han Fei said, "We are so honored to be served by Manager Su personally, thank you!"

Suman walked into a canteen not far away and brought them drinks. She bought a glass of fresh lemon juice and drank several sips, but she still couldn't suppress the discomfort in her stomach.

Unconsciously, Suman stood in front of the canteen for a while, feeling the wind of nature, and his stomach felt a little better.

Unexpectedly, a black shadow fell around him.

"A glass of apple juice." Suddenly, a familiar voice came to Su Man's ears, and Su Hao came to her side.

"It's really considerate, Su Qi has changed her mind?" Su Man laughed.

Su Man thought it was Su Qi's temporary change of taste, so Su Hao asked Su Hao to come here to buy it.

Su Hao looked at Su Man, looked at Su Man's face, and said, "Stomach pain?"

Suman opened his eyes and was very surprised. How did he find out?
Although Su Hao didn't hear Su Man's answer, he guessed something from her expression, and said, "I have stomach medicine in my room, and I'll send it to you soon."

"You still brought medicine to go out?"

"It's common sense to be prepared when you go out."

"Thank you," Suman said with a smile.

Su Hao took the apple juice from the waiter but put it in Su Man's hand, took the lemon juice from Su Man's left hand, and took a sip immediately.

He didn't ask if Suman drank the lemon juice.

Isn't he a clean freak?
Didn't he never drink anything other people touched?

Su Man was puzzled for a while, but when he looked up, he saw Su Hao walking towards the fish pond with a drink.

When Su Man poured the water into everyone's hands, Mo Ziqian couldn't help but look at the apple juice in Su Man's hand a few more times.

Suman was sitting on a small stool. At this moment, the sun was moving, shining straight down through the big tree beside him. The scorching light fell on Suman's head. Suman drank a few sips of fruit juice, but he still couldn't suppress it. There was a pain in the lower stomach, and the sweat on the forehead became bigger and bigger.

The body was very tired, and he didn't want to move at all, but the wooden chair was very uncomfortable when it hit his flesh. Suman twisted his body a few times, but still couldn't find a suitable posture, and frowned.

"Tired?" Mo Ziqian's deep voice sounded.

Su Man didn't care about being polite either, and replied, "Yes."

Mo Ziqian called the waiter and whispered into his ear, and the waiter soon went to do it.

A few minutes later, there was a waiter's whispering, and everyone looked back, three male waiters were carrying a soft couch, the dark cushions on it showed a little gold in the sun, and there was a waitress behind them with a wrist There is a thin blanket on the bed, and an umbrella is held in the right hand.

"Mr. Mo, where is it placed?" the waiter asked.

Mo Ziqian pointed to the position next to Suman, and the waiters immediately placed the small soft couch.

That position happened to be between the seats of Su Man and Mo Ziqian. The waitress threw a thin blanket on the soft couch and handed the umbrella to Mo Ziqian.

Mo Ziqian immediately opened the umbrella, and Su Man looked at him suspiciously.

"Aren't you tired, lie down," Mo Ziqian looked at Suman with a faint smile.

Su Man was also polite, smiled, and immediately lay down on it. The soft cushion was just comfortable to lie on, and Su Man couldn't help but exhale.

Everyone looked at Mo Ziqian and Su Man, but Su Man didn't care at all.

Su Qi frowned slightly, but she heard Mo Ziqian say indifferently, "Su Qi, are you tired, do you want to bring a soft couch?"

Su Qi couldn't do something like Suman's. Three men were present, and she was lying on it in a skirt, like something.

There were people present, so Su Qi couldn't say anything about Su Man, so she just replied politely, "Thank you, Uncle Mo, I'm not tired."

Suman was lying on the chair, and he could not move the fishing rod from side to side, so he found an iron rod, put it inside, and stuck it on the edge of the fish pond. Get into a comfortable position and close your eyes.

The golden sun shone on his body, and it was clear even when he closed his eyes. With a thin blanket covering his body, Suman turned sideways and covered the sun on one side with his hand, so the eyes were not so bright.

The afternoon sun fell on her body and the breeze was blowing. She slept a little late last night. Suman was really tired and gradually fell asleep.

Su Hao glanced at Suman a few times, but he still fished steadily, and caught several big fish during the period.

Seeing Su Hao's nonchalant appearance, Su Qi frowned.

It seems that, thinking of the past, when they went out, Su Man would always attract Su Hao's attention. This kind of feeling is really blocked in my heart.

Su Qi has been fishing for a long time but has not seen a small fish hooked. She was in a daze looking at the fish pond in a daze.

Suddenly, the fishing rod in her hand moved, Su Hao reminded, "Su Qi, pull the line quickly, there are fish."

Only then did Su Qi regain her senses, glanced at Su Hao, and hurriedly pulled the fishing rod.

It was the first time to catch a fish, Su Qi was in a hurry, and looked at Su Hao for help, "What should I do?"

"I'll do it," Su Hao walked up and took the fishing rod from Su Qi's hand.

Su Qi stood on the side, looking directly at Su Hao's handsome side face, slightly lost in thought.

Su Hao pulled a big fish, about one catty in weight, fat fish with open eyes and a round mouth.

Su Hao took off the hook from the fish's mouth, Su Qi smiled happily, "What a big fish."

Su Qi couldn't hide his excitement, Han Fei looked at Su Qi and smiled back.

Even if the lady laughed heartily, she only showed seven teeth and her lips were beautifully shaped.

Han Fei couldn't help turning his head to look at Su Man, the two sisters were really embarrassingly different in temperament.

But he didn't want to, he saw Suman fell asleep on the soft chair, and beside her, Mo Ziqian was holding an umbrella, the position of the umbrella fell directly on Suman's body, protecting her from the direct sunlight .

Suman was covered with a thin quilt and slept soundly.

Mo Ziqian just held up the umbrella and didn't move. He looked directly at the fish pond with a very focused expression.

Han Fei looked at the sinking fishing in the fish pond, and he clearly saw Mo Ziqian's fishing rod shaking, and a fish bit the hook.

However, Mo Ziqian didn't move at all.

Such subtle movements also fell into Su Hao's eyes.

Everyone looked at Mo Ziqian in surprise, only to realize that if he wanted to catch fish, then Mo Ziqian would not care about the umbrella in his hand. He was holding an umbrella to cover Suman from the sun.

However, the righteous master fell asleep and didn't notice it at all.

Han Fei smiled lightly, and went fishing seriously again.

Su Qi looked at Su Man who was on the soft chair with Su Hao's eyes on her, and a deep look flashed in her eyes.

"Su Hao, a fish has been bitten," Su Qi said.

Su Hao turned his head and pulled the fishing rod. At this time, he had missed the best time to pull the fish. The fish turned over and ran away.

Mo Ziqian sat beside Suman quietly, keeping the umbrella in that position, covering Suman from the piercing sunlight.

One person holds an umbrella, and the other falls asleep peacefully.

Such a serene picture has a hint of intimacy, the landscape is like ink, and it is fixed on the edge of the fish pond.

The soft reclining chair is like a small bed, with a gentle breeze, neither hot nor cold, just a good way to sleep.

Before he knew it, Suman slept all afternoon until the sun went down.

The red fire clouds hang in the sky, and the breeze has a cool feeling.

Mo Ziqian still maintained the posture of holding the umbrella, without moving.

(End of this chapter)