Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 132 Domineering
Did she agree to his invitation?

no.

Suman couldn't help but slander in his heart, Uncle Mo, are you choosing not to listen?

Or, the behavior of the domineering president, everything has to be decided by him?

"Uncle Mo, you really have great powers." Even in Hong Kong City, you have such great powers. In just a short time, he has already ordered a meal, and he is already in a hotel.

Mo Ziqian did not answer, but said, "Assistant Meng, use your chopsticks."

Meng Wenjia immediately put some vegetables in a bowl for Mo Ziqian, and placed them respectfully in front of him.

Mo Ziqian didn't pick up the chopsticks to start, but put the bowl in front of Suman's forehead, "Eat some food, drink too much wine, and have a bad stomach."

What Mo Ziqian said was really right. Su Man had never eaten food. She could smell the delicious food. She had a good appetite and her stomach was rumbling. Because there were guests, she was only busy with socializing.

Suman was not hypocritical at all, and immediately picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

After she finished eating the food in the bowl and drank some soup, she raised her eyes to look at Mo Ziqian.

After being moistened by the dishes, the red lips slightly raised, and he said with a smile, "Uncle Mo, how do you know I'm here?"

Suman raised his eyebrows. Could it be that she was installed with satellite positioning?

Mo Ziqian raised his thin lips, and said with a smile, "Of course I have my own way, Little Port City, there is something I don't know."

That's right, Mo Ziqian's strength, how could Su Man ask such a question, she is obviously looking for something to talk about.

"Didn't you ask for sick leave, why are you earning extra money, are you short of money?" Mo Ziqian asked again.

"I really didn't expect that Uncle Mo even knew about the sick leave I took, so he really cared for me," Suman laughed.

It seemed that when she arrived in Hong Kong City, he knew everything.

Uncle Mo is really the reincarnation of the monkey Monkey King in Huaguoshan Water Curtain Cave, he is so exquisite.

"You checked my sister, so you know I'm here," Suman said again.

Mo Ziqian did not refute, as if tacitly acquiescing, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "I'm just worried that you will be cheated by someone when you are young and not doing anything."

These words did not intend to show that he wanted to supervise her.

"Why didn't you call me out just now?"

"It's not bad," Mo Ziqian replied shortly.

Su Man was dissatisfied with such a too general answer, and protested, "Sister Xue is a good person, but we are good friends who have gone through the storm, and we should help each other."

After she finished speaking with a smile, she continued to pick up the chopsticks to attack the food on the other side, and said while eating, "Since you already know the details, why are you still working so hard to come to the hotel?"

"You're not worried about me, are you?" Suman raised his eyebrows, but he didn't forget to pick up some food.

"I'm a little worried about you, but" Mo Ziqian said without any concealment, his tone was unhurried, appearing very calm.

But what? "Suman ate a piece of fish, which was very delicious. After eating a few more chopsticks, he put down the chopsticks, turned to the side of the soup, filled a bowl, and drank slowly.

The food here is really delicious, she really wanted to eat some more, but thinking about Du Xue's matter, she didn't dare to eat more, lest she be laughed at by her again and forget her friends.

"Do you remember a line from an ancient poem?"

"What?" Suman asked in confusion. The question she asked seemed to have nothing to do with ancient poetry.

"One inch of lovesickness and one inch of gray," Mo Ziqian's faint eyes fell on Su Man's face, and his slender fingers even picked up the tissue on the dining table, and struck directly at the corner of Su Man's mouth.

When the slightly wet tissue touched Su Man's lips, Su Man was taken aback by the gentle look.

Mo Ziqian's eyes fell on the corner of Su Man's lips, his hands passed without a trace, leaving a trace of a man's unique warmth, he said, "It's nothing, I just want to see you."

Mo Ziqian usually looks like a modest gentleman, and his temper is even more deeply hidden.

How could it be so straightforward to say such words of love between children in a place with so many people, combined with that tender look on her face.

Not only did Suman not feel a trace of tenderness, but he felt very unnatural all over his body, and even the hairs hidden in his clothes stood up.

Su Man stretched out a hand, approached Mo Ziqian very naturally, touched Mo Ziqian's forehead for a moment, and then put it on his own forehead.

Red Lips muttered to herself, "I don't have a fever, could it be that I'm sick?"

"It must be so," Su Man said to himself, but after reaching such a conclusion, he looked at Mo Ziqian, "Uncle Mo, he must be sick, otherwise it would be impossible to say such gentle words, then Words." It's just giving me goosebumps.

Of course, Su Man didn't dare to say this, so he couldn't help but glance at Mo Ziqian. His warning from last time was vivid in his memory. She is a woman who knows the times, so of course she wouldn't do anything to touch Mo Dashao's beard.

Su Man picked up the tissue, wiped Mo Ziqian's mouth again, and then felt his lips became more natural. He looked at Mo Ziqian and said, "Uncle Mo, thank you for your hospitality."

Although Su Man's voice was low, it still reached Mo Ziqian's ears verbatim, especially her disdainful face, Mo Ziqian had already seen it.

Surprisingly, instead of being angry, he smiled and said, "Am I not used to this?"

"Hey, it's a little bit," Suman said haha.

"I thought you were used to it, and you were used to it," Mo Ziqian said with a smile.

However, Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian and said, "Uncle Mo, how could I be so fast? We can count the days we have been together, just a few months, plus the fake marriage at the beginning. Add it up, the time we spend together is just a few hours a day."

"Also, in our first days, we didn't get to know each other, but we were entangled with each other's flesh, body, and language exchanges were few and far between."

Suman's words were very direct, without any scruples.

Mo Ziqian frowned, but said, "You always talk like that?"

Mo Ziqian also knew Suman's habit of speaking in a heartless way, to the point.But for the relationship between the two in bed, Mo Ziqian still needs some time to digest.

"And then?" Mo Ziqian asked.

Su Man raised his eyebrows, and said directly, "We are not that familiar yet, did those words come too fast?"

"We don't know each other well, we can get to know each other slowly, it doesn't matter, it doesn't affect anything," Mo Ziqian replied in a gentle voice, his whole person showed the temperament of a good man, completely different from the usual domineering president.

"Once you're born and you're familiar with it, you'll be familiar with it next time." Mo Ziqian's eyes were very quiet, and he couldn't see the slightest strangeness at all.

Such an expression gave Suman the illusion that Suman was being teased by Mo Ziqian. She said with some dissatisfaction, "Uncle Mo, your behavior like this seems to say that you want to tease me again."

When Su Man said this, his eyes froze, as if there was unreserved displeasure in his eyes.

Mo Ziqian leaned over to get closer to Su Man, and touched Su Man's chin with his slender fingers, caressing slowly, but Su Man was dissatisfied with Mo Ziqian's slightly frivolous movements, so he stretched out his hand and waved it away.

Mo Ziqian also continued, just looked at her, and said, "Don't worry, we have plenty of time, it will take a long time, and you will get used to it."

Su Man did not dare to meet Mo Ziqian's gaze, because the determination in his eyes made Su Man feel that what he said was not false, and after a while, Mo Ziqian spoke again. "Go to work and go home early."

"Remember that the time cannot exceed twelve o'clock, otherwise you know, I have already figured out how to punish you," Mo Ziqian's lips curled up, and the curve of his lips seemed to be happy, but Suman could see that he said do it.

After being tormented by Mo Ziqian like this, Su Man felt aggrieved, let alone how uncomfortable it was.

She faintly wondered if Mo Ziqian was crazy, but she thought about it for a moment, then forgot it. When Su Man returned to the box again, Du Xue glanced at her and asked , "Where did you go just now, and you haven't come back for so long?"

"I happened to meet an acquaintance and met."

"It won't be your old friend, will it?"

"What old friend, sister Xue, why do you speak in the same tone as little Leilei?" Suman laughed, and began to socialize among the local tyrants again, white wine and red wine were flying at the end of the wine glass.

The meal lasted from 06:30 to 08:30 before the group left the hotel and went elsewhere.

When they left, they happened to pass by the box that Mo Ziqian had reserved just now. At this time, the door had already been opened, and Su Man couldn't help but glance inside, but Mo Ziqian was no longer there, only the busy waiter was tidying up.

Presumably, Mo Ziqian had already left.

They left the dinner table, and of course went to the places of entertainment.

Suman didn't think there was anything wrong with going back and forth between dinner and sensual places like this.

At Jiuzhou International, Suman was also a regular customer of these two places.

The night scene of Hong Kong City is famous for its upper-class entertainment.

Suman thought again that she, Mo Ziqian, and Su He were entertaining in the night, but the corners of their mouths were slightly raised. The taste in the night was indeed good, attracting the love of wealthy businessmen from all walks of life.

They booked a luxurious box, took them into the box, and then asked the head waiter in the night to find a few women who could sing, drink, and have fair looks to accompany them. Su Man and Du Xue toasted with everyone after drinking , said, "Excuse me for a moment."

The two of them took the time to go to the bathroom to get some air and touch up their makeup.

Su Man was very satisfied with Du Xue's arrangement, and said in a low voice, "Sister Xue, you are still so powerful. This is indeed a famous casino in Hong Kong City."

Du Xue chose this place purely to satisfy those local tyrants and to have elegant taste.

"However, the consumption here is not low, sister Xue, is your budget enough?" Su Man asked.

"If you want to take down the local tyrants, you must invest some capital," Du Xue laughed.

"That's right, as long as these local tyrants are taken down, why don't the bosses reimburse them," Su Man laughed.

The two looked at each other and smiled, but tacitly touched up their makeup in the mirror. They walked out of the bathroom after they were satisfied.

Just as the two of Suman walked through the corridor and walked to the hall, they unexpectedly saw a group of people coming in from outside.

The men surrounded by them are even more different.

Du Xue saw the other party in an instant, and Su Man also saw the man.

Under the light, the man's short hair has a slight flaxen color, his eyes are deep, and his entire face is well-defined.

His clothes are casual, with two buttons on the neckline, revealing the healthy wheat-colored skin inside, step by step, firm and powerful.

It can be seen that men love sports.

At first glance, the bridge of the nose is straight and the lips are full, which is very beautiful.

"Mr. Han, this way please," the manager of the hall in the night said bending over to him.

The man seemed to sense Suman and Du Xue's gaze, and turned his head to meet Suman's gaze.

It was only now that Suman could see clearly that the brown eyes and flamboyant hair were so different.

Han Sicheng's eyes were originally scattered, but the moment he saw Su Man, he also concentrated his eyes instantly.

Du Xue whispered, "You know each other?"

Su Man nodded, and the other party also nodded lightly, without the same smile as before.

Su Man's memories flowed, she still remembered that on the day she and Shangguan Rui divorced, Li Ling had a conflict at the night show because of her matter, and she offended the young man in front of her.

Of course she remembered what Han Sicheng did to her at that time, but Su Man didn't say anything more because of Li Ling, after all, nothing major happened.

Su Man rolled his eyes a few times, but he didn't see the figure of his friend Li Ling, but he couldn't ask him too much, how could Su Man not know Li Ling's situation.

Su Man remembered Li Ling's entrustment again, and he hadn't asked about Han Sicheng's affairs a few years ago. When Su Man was thinking about this, he was already thinking about when to ask Mo Ziqian.

Han Sicheng looked Suman up and down for a moment, but he took a few steps towards her and said, "Why are you here at night?"

Han Sicheng still remembers Suman's attire when he was in Imperial City No. [-] in Yecheng. He was dressed in cheap old clothes, his face was not covered with makeup, his skin was delicate, silvery and white as jade, and his eyes were still green. A change from usual.

But Suman said with a smile, "You men can come, why can't we women not come? It's okay to see the world."

When Su Man thought that Li Ling's past was destroyed by this man, he felt uncomfortable for a while.

Han Sicheng looked Su Man up and down, and said, "You don't seem to come here to see the world with your outfit."

Tight-fitting jacket, short skirt, black stockings, and heavy makeup, no matter how you look at it, you don't want to miss the woman you saw back then. This kind of Suman seems a bit dusty.

"Of course you have to have fun when you come out to play," Suman said with a smile, not caring about the other party's unscrupulous eyes at all.

"Then you play slowly, we'll talk another day," Han Sicheng finally let go, and said with a smile.

Su Man nodded slightly as a promise, Han Si took two steps back and let Su Man leave first.

Just as Su Man walked away, Han Sicheng also walked to the other side.

When Su Man's back disappeared, Han Sicheng whispered to the subordinates behind him, "Go and find out which box she is in, and who are there?"

"Yes, Mr. Han." His subordinates took orders.

When Suman and Du Xue pushed open the door, a mixture of smoke, wine, perfume and sweat came oncoming.

The well-behaved local tyrants just now, under the temptation of alcohol and sensuality, showed their true colors. They all hugged the women around them and had a good time.Slok, play dice and more.

With such a seasoned guest, Su Man and Du Xue looked at each other, each of them understood that tonight's guest would be difficult to deal with.

At the dinner table, they excused themselves by saying that they did not discuss official business during the meal.

Now, they are in a sensual place, but they let go of playing, and there is no vision of talking about cooperation at all.

(End of this chapter)