Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 105 The Three Men
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, lifting the thin blanket that Suman was covering his body, and the coldness woke Suman up.

The dazed Suman opened his eyes, his vision was a little blurred, his hands were a little sore, and he glanced lazily.

At that moment, she vaguely saw someone beside her, but she only knew that the other person was tall and handsome.

The man under the light and shadow couldn't see his face clearly, but there was a sense of familiarity, tranquility and calmness, very much like the person in his heart.

Su Man thought it was Su Hao.

The red lips moved slightly, and he whispered, "Su Hao."

However, she thought she would hear a familiar man's voice, but she didn't expect that the next second, the voice that reached her ears turned out to be another low-pitched male voice.

"Wake up," Mo Ziqian looked at Suman.

Drowsy, but unable to withstand Mo Ziqian's dark gaze, Su Man woke up instantly.

She instinctively turned over from the soft chair, looked straight at the man beside her, they were very close, and immediately saw Mo Ziqian's magnified handsome face.

This person is not Su Hao, but Mo Ziqian.

He was still holding an umbrella in his hand, and the position of the umbrella just hit Suman's body impartially, covering the afterglow of the setting sun.

Mo Ziqian's body was illuminated by the glowing red color, but his face could not be seen clearly, but his pair of glowing eyes revealed a faint dark color.

Suman thought of the unintentional shout just now, and a flash of annoyance flashed in his eyes. He looked at the other people, but found that there were only her and Mo Ziqian in the whole fish pond, and the other fishing gear was gone. Only she and Mo Ziqian Qian's fishing gear is still on the shore.

Su Man had no choice but to bite the bullet and hope that Mo Ziqian didn't hear her, and replied flatly, "Yes."

But he smiled for a moment and said, "Is my uncle the only one fishing?"

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman indifferently, and replied, "It's not me, who else do you want?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, Suman couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and felt relieved when he didn't find anything unusual.

I hope he didn't hear clearly.

"I just dreamed of a handsome man. When I opened my eyes, I didn't expect him to be sitting beside me. I didn't expect it to be Uncle Mo," Suman joked.

However, Mo Ziqian turned slightly sideways, and his pupils fell directly on Su Man's eyes, with a hint of deepness in his faint gaze.

After a while, the man's thin lips slightly raised, "Since you're awake, go and help."

Su Man met Mo Ziqian's gaze, and at that moment, Su Man's spine felt a chill, he put away his smile, and said in a low voice, "En."

Mo Ziqian stood up and put away the umbrella.

Without Mo Ziqian sitting beside her, the evening wind blows directly on Su Man's body, making her shiver uncontrollably.

She stood up, but saw a black shadow falling from the corner of her eyes. Suman couldn't help but look down, and found that it was a thin blanket, and picked it up quietly, remembering that she had covered it with a thin blanket before falling asleep.

"Where did Su Qi and the others go?" Suman asked after folding the thin blanket.

Mo Ziqian put away Suman's fishing gear first, and then packed his own. Hearing Suman's voice, Mo Ziqian replied, "Prepare the ingredients for barbecue in the wooden shed."

"Oh," Suman replied.

Su Man wanted to leave, but it was hard to leave Mo Ziqian alone. Besides, he helped her tidy up her fishing gear, so she waited for Mo Ziqian to finish packing before going back together.

On the way, the two of them didn't speak. There is still a long way to go to the wooden house in Nuo Da's resort.

Suman couldn't stand the dullness, and asked softly, "Uncle Mo, are you holding an umbrella to cover me from the sun this afternoon?"

"I just don't want to bask in the sun, you are by my side, that's all," Mo Ziqian replied flatly.

"Thank you Uncle Mo, I slept well this afternoon," Su Man said.

She really thanked Mo Ziqian, but a certain person didn't appreciate it.

Mo Ziqian replied perfunctorily, "It just so happens that you are lying next to me."

Su Man was not angry when he heard Mo Ziqian's cold face. He glanced at the surrounding scenery and said with a smile, "The environment here is really nice."

Mo Ziqian kept a cold face and remained silent.

Su Man was taken aback by the man's reaction, even a dull person could feel the coldness emanating from Mo Ziqian.

I remember that Mo Ziqian was not such an arrogant person, he had a warm and indifferent little face, he looked easy-going, why now he was wondering who made him angry.

This made Suman a little puzzled.

Anyway, Mo Ziqian is not someone to her, so it doesn't matter what he is unhappy about.

Just ignore it.

Suman no longer used his hot face to touch other people's cold buttocks.

The two walked towards the cabin one after the other.

As soon as he walked to the wooden house, he saw Su Hao catching a fish, with his sleeves rolled up high, and he looked like he was about to kill the fish.

The moment he saw Suman, he didn't look for a few more seconds.

Han Fei was putting gold charcoal, Su Qi was standing beside Su Hao, holding a spoonful of water for Su Hao.

Seeing Mo Ziqian coming, Han Fei said with a smile, "Manager Su, you are awake."

Su Man replied, "Hehe, I worked overtime last night, and I'm really tired today. After a good night's sleep, I'm in good spirits."

"Did you socialize too much recently? How long did you drink last night?" Han Fei laughed.

The content of these words is full of concern, but when Han Fei said it, Su Man always felt that there was a lot of meaning.

Han Fei seemed dissatisfied with her.

Su Man took a deep look at Han Fei, stepped forward, and said with a smile, "Mr. Han, I suggest building a sleeping shed beside the fish pond. Some people think too much when they see such a handsome and handsome man as Mr. Han. It's inevitable that I'm tired and want to sleep. Mr. Han, do you think this suggestion should be considered?"

Of course Han Fei heard what Su Man meant, but he just smiled.

Su Man walked to Su Qi's side and said, "You guys are enjoying the world of the two of you. It's not interesting to let me stay alone in the fish pond."

"You sleep so soundly, we don't want to wake you up," Su Qi replied lightly.

Su Hao turned his head and said, "Isn't Uncle Mo accompanying you?"

At this time, Mo Ziqian had already entered the door, Su Hao's words fell into Mo Ziqian's ears, the eyes of the two men met in the air, and they smiled faintly.

Suman found that there was an inexplicable strangeness in the two of them. She didn't want to continue this topic, and said immediately, "Wow, what a big fish, who caught it?"

"Boss Han, and Su Hao and I," Su Qi replied.

Suman subconsciously looked at Mo Ziqian, didn't he fish too?

In Suman's mind, when he woke up, Mo Ziqian was holding an umbrella in one hand and a fishing rod in the other. Could it be that he did this all afternoon, and his hands didn't feel sore?
At that moment, Suman couldn't tell what it was like.

Mo Ziqian held up an umbrella for her all afternoon.

Su Man looked at Su Qi and Su Hao's tacit cooperation, and walked towards Han Fei. At this time, the golden charcoal was already burning, and Han Fei skillfully put the killed fish in the tongs, and tossed it over and over again. come.

"It smells so good, I'm so hungry," Suman said with a smile.

"Bake it yourself," Han Fei took away the grilled fish in his hand, and signaled Suman to choose one by himself.

"Stingy," Suman chose a big fat fish, followed the steps of Han Fei just now, began to prepare the ingredients, and then put it into the clip.

There are only three ovens filled with charcoal fire, Su Qi and Su Hao have already occupied one, Han Fei put two fish by himself, leaving only one oven, and Mo Ziqian is also rolling up his sleeves to prepare the ingredients, his movements are very skillful, It's really hard to see that Young Master Mo can also make food.

Suman was grilling fish. Mo Ziqian stepped forward, stood beside Suman, and put the fish in the oven.

The two stood together, Suman looked at Mo Ziqian, turned around and took some vegetarian dishes, mixed them together, seasoned them immediately, and put them on the oven.

Suman smelled the aroma of the vegetables, looked at the little fish, and couldn't help but smile, "You like to be vegetarian?"

"Isn't it true that everyone loves meat?" Mo Ziqian replied.

Seeing that the grilled fish was cooked, Suman went to get ribs, beef, and chicken wings. In short, none of them were vegetarian dishes.

When she watched Mo Ziqian bring another plate of vegetarian dishes, her smile became wider, "Hey, so you are the one who is vegetarian."

Mo Ziqian looked at the meat that was dripping oil in Suman's hand, his eyes tightened, and he said seriously, "Vegetables are better than meat."

Mo Ziqian spoke seriously, but Su Man sounded a little funny.

Suman raised his eyebrows and said, "There are so many hobbies."

"If you invite me to eat meat, I won't refuse," Mo Ziqian said with a faint smile on his face.

Suman looked at the man's fickle face and said, "Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing."

"My hand hurts," Mo Ziqian said, raising the umbrella hand in the afternoon.

"You didn't really give me an umbrella, why should I give you a barbecue," Suman replied.

"You really believe what I say?" Mo Ziqian asked back.

Su Man didn't know how to answer for a while, so he took a deep look at Mo Ziqian and said, "Okay, I'll give you barbecue, and I'll pay Uncle Mo for holding an umbrella for me."

"Manager Su, what luck, this is the first time I saw him holding an umbrella for a woman," Han Fei said suddenly.

After saying this, there was an ambiguity between Su Man and Mo Ziqian.

Su Hao looked at Su Man, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

Su Man seemed to feel Su Hao's gaze, and looked at Han Fei with a smile, "Boss Han, your words are so bitter, just now we should change the position to fish, so that Uncle Mo can hold an umbrella for you, and your return—— "Suman deliberately elongated his voice, the ambiguity in it was self-evident.

Han Fei was teased by Su Man in public again, frowned slightly, and said, "He doesn't like the meat I tested, but the meat roasted by Manager Su is fragrant and delicious."

"Hey, Mr. Han, you say you're jealous, but you still don't admit it. It's sour. It's been aged for at least ten years," Suman laughed.

"You're just jealous," Han Fei immediately retorted, but she got in her way, insisting that his relationship with Mo Ziqian was abnormal.

"I'm not as caring as Mr. Han. I'm jealous. I haven't liked food since I was a child," Suman replied with a smile.

Su Man and Han Fei bickered, but Su Hao was serious about grilling fish, but there was a hint of darkness in his lowered eyebrows.

Su Qi couldn't help but glanced at Su Hao, only to find that the grilled fish in Su Hao's hand had turned black. She hurriedly shouted, "Su Hao, your fish is burnt."

Su Hao didn't come back to his senses, Su Qi gently pulled Su Hao, and then he came back to his senses.

Mo Ziqian was standing beside Su Man, the curve of the corner of his mouth gradually widened, but he didn't know it.

(End of this chapter)