Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 15 Romance
Suman is still busy, with a steady stream of things in his hands, but he throws those troublesome people out of the sky.

But it doesn't mean that Mo Ziqian can solve it so easily.

One day, just after lunch, Suman was chatting about fashion with a female colleague, when suddenly a person holding a large bouquet of flowers appeared at the door.

The little boy knocked on the door youthfully, "Which one is Miss Suman?"

The female colleagues talked a lot, and their faces were full of envy.

"Perfume lily, there are 99 branches."

"Who sent it, Manager Su?"

Su Man stepped forward suspiciously, and smiled faintly at the little boy, "I am Su Man."

"Miss Su, these are your flowers, please sign for them." The little boy looked at Su Man and felt a blush on his face, and the woman's straight eyes made him blush.

Suman took the flowers and took out the card inside. Except for the words "beautiful as flowers", there was no signature left on it.

The female colleagues surrounded Su Man and booed, "Manager Su, who is your suitor again?"

"I don't know," Suman replied, with no joy on his face.

"Could it be the man who warmed Manager Su's bed that night?" a colleague said.

Suman looked at the four characters with joyful eyebrows and said, "Guess is right."

Seeing everyone's winks, she said, "Do you like it?"

A group of female colleagues nodded, and Suman smiled generously, "Then you take it."

The female colleague immediately divided up a large bouquet of flowers.

Su Man walked back to the office, Xue Lei raised his eyes and said, "Another poor man who was deceived by you."

Su Man smiled, walked up to Xue Lei with his chest out, bent down, and said in a low voice, "Oh, little Leilei, I'm jealous."

Xue Lei gave her a sideways glance, knowing that he was not Su Man's opponent, so he went to work resentfully.

Mo Ziqian, what the hell are you doing?

It's just that this week, Su Manke became an ambassador for scattering flowers, and received a large bouquet of flowers every day.

This incident aroused the envy of all the female employees in the company, and some women shouted, "Manager Su, who is this mysterious gentleman? We are really curious, please let him come for a walk."

Su Man reassured and said helplessly, "There will be time for sure, but he has gone abroad recently."

That night, it was rare for Suman to go back to his residence early without socializing. He parked the car in the garage. In the white light, a man in a white shirt and black suit appeared in an instant. Cigarette, seeing the cigarette butts on the ground, he must have been here for a while.

Suman got out of the car, and the man saw her, elegantly holding a cigarette, and walking towards her.

Su Man leaned against the car, Mo Ziqian stood facing each other, she raised her eyes and smiled, "Why is Young Master Mo free to visit me today?"

"You don't know, I just came back from going abroad," Mo Ziqian smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to shave the wind-blown long hair behind the woman's ear, and the cold fingertips left a trace on Suman's cheek.

Su Man didn't like this kind of intimacy, so he turned his face slightly and avoided it, "So what's the matter today, Young Master Mo?"

"I miss you, Manman," Young Master Mo's voice was very deep. In the quiet and dark garage, there was a sense of affection for no reason. The man lowered his head and leaned close to the woman. His posture was like a pair of young lovers.

"Oh? Miss me so much," Suman laughed jokingly.

"I miss you very much," Mo Ziqian said with his lips almost touching Su Man's face, "I can't sleep at night."

The voice was hoarse, magnetic, vaguely seductive, but also dangerous. Suman couldn't help leaning back, pulling some distance away, raising his eyes and smiling, "Maybe Mr. Mo is lonely, empty and cold. "

Mo Ziqian slammed his hand through the woman's slender waist, put the handle on the car, and locked the woman between the car and his chest, with a wicked smile, "You guessed it, let's go."

Suman was stunned for a moment, and he had already brought her under his arm, her body was close to her body, and the man's strong heartbeat could be felt on her skin. Suman knew that she couldn't escape, so she simply let herself go, and put her head on the man's strong chest. chest, put his hands around his neck, "Wherever you take me, I will go."

"You are so obedient," the man stretched out his hand and touched the woman's upright nose.

Mo Ziqian turned around with his arms around Suman, but the direction he was going was her residence.

Su Man was startled and immediately resisted.

How could he go to her house.

Suman reached out and hugged the man's waist, twisted his body, and leaned close to the man, stood on tiptoe, and said softly, "Honey, I don't want to sleep yet, can you walk with me to the beach?"

"Going to blow the sea breeze in the middle of the night?" Mo Ziqian raised his eyebrows.

"Don't you think it's very romantic to go to the beach with someone you love at night?" Suman blinked and blinked, with thick eyelashes, revealing the innocence of a little girl.

It's just that Mr. Mo is not such a person who is easily fooled. He said, "I read the weather forecast today. There will be a typhoon tonight, and the seaside is not safe. If something happens, how can I be willing, Manman?"

Sure enough, a mountain is taller than a mountain.

Suman rolled his eyes and said, "Then let's go shopping, you haven't been with me for a long time."

"What kind of street are you shopping in the dark, I will definitely accompany you next time during the day."

Suman's lips pouted, quite angry.

Mo Ziqian smiled, "Good boy, I will definitely make it up to you."

(End of this chapter)