Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 164 Sweetness
In the suburbs at night, there are frogs chirping, making it very quiet.

Su Man leaned on Mo Ziqian's chest, listening to the ups and downs of his heartbeat, with a faint smile on his face.

I don't know how long the two have been immersed in such a comfortable feeling.

It wasn't until Su Man's body gradually regained strength that he beat Mo Ziqian's chest with both hands. Mo Ziqian smiled, "What's wrong with you?"

Suman pursed his lips and said slightly angrily, "You are too bad, and you are so arrogant again, so tired."

"Who asked you to provoke me?" Mo Ziqian smiled, and very naturally stretched out his hand to brush away Su Man's long hair sticking to his forehead.

Su Man, however, continued to beat him unyieldingly, "If you get a cheap price, you'll still be a good boy."

"Are you tired?" Mo Ziqian's warm voice sounded.

"Do you think I'm tired?" Suman said coquettishly again.

"Okay then, sit on the chair and let's go back," Mo Ziqian said softly, looking at the tiredness on Su Man's face.

Mo Ziqian tidied up Su Man's clothes, and then tidied up his own clothes, and put his coat on Su Man's forehead. Mo Ziqian's coat was very wide, which made Su Man's petite stature even more apparent. He again The landlord, Suman, then hugged her on the co-pilot and fastened her seat belt.

Then, Mo Ziqian stepped on the gas pedal and headed towards the city center.

The hotel Mo Ziqian stayed at was not Suman's business hotel, but a five-star hotel in Yezhou.

As soon as he entered the door, the waiter of the hotel immediately stepped forward to greet Mo Ziqian, and said with a smile, "Mr. Mo, good evening."

Mo Ziqian hugged Suman, his suit was still draped over Suman's body, he smiled at the waiter in a good mood, walked through the hall, went straight to the elevator, and arrived at the presidential suite he had reserved.

The presidential suite was very luxurious. As soon as he walked in, Mo Ziqian carried Suman into the bathroom.

And Mo Ziqian did not leave, Su Man looked at him suspiciously, and said, "I want to take a bath."

Su Man's body was hot and humid, sticky and uncomfortable, but Mo Ziqian didn't leave and said, "Let's wash together."

"Can't you let me take a shower first?" Suman pouted, very reluctant.

However, Mo Ziqian smiled lightly, leaned over to press Su Man's lips, and kissed him hard.

His palm began to walk on Suman's body again, and it was about to become more and more fierce.

Suman had just experienced a passionate love affair, and his whole body seemed particularly sensitive.

When Mo Ziqian pulled it out like this, his body became unable to stand up on his own, and his whole body felt weak for a while.

Mo Ziqian kept moving, and pressed Suman against his chest. He walked into the bathroom while kissing Suman.

His hand still untied Suman's clothes without stopping, and flung them aside. With his spare hand, he turned on the faucet, and the rushing hot water poured down from the heads of the two of them in an instant. It spread throughout the bathroom, looking very hot.

Suman's face became more and more red, and his eyes began to blur.

While Mo Ziqian washed Suman in hot water, he continued to pick beans without relaxing. The warm water washed away the dampness and heat on the two of them, leaving a refreshing feeling. Their bodies were tightly entangled. The shower is like two babies connected in one body, regardless of each other.

Mo Ziqian pressed the shower gel again, and walked on each other's bodies for a while, the slippery feeling was even more wanton and unhindered.

"What do you want to do again?" Suman couldn't help asking.

"I'll give you a bath," Mo Ziqian said with no expression on his face, very indifferent.

"Are you taking a bath for me? Where do you put your hands, Mr. Mo?" Suman replied.

However, Mo Ziqian continued to kiss Suman's delicate neck, and his hand continued to go down until it reached Suman's chest, and wandered around again.

His body naturally approached Suman, allowing Suman to clearly feel his enthusiasm.

Su Man felt the changes in Mo Ziqian's body, and immediately blushed.

Mr. Mo, how hungry are you?

"Mo Ziqian!" Suman couldn't help shouting.

Mo Ziqian replied softly, "My wife, what's the matter?"

Mo Ziqian continued to hug Suman, and pressed her against the wall. He kissed her passionately, which was different from the casual kiss just now. This kiss gradually raised an unusual temperature, and all her struggles were caused by Mo Ziqian. Under Qian's strong affection, he appeared weak, and even became unable to restrain himself. In his tenderness, he turned into a pool of water, and even stretched out his arms to wrap Mo Ziqian's neck.

Mo Ziqian's kiss was fierce.

It even started to move in the bathroom, and somehow came to the big bed outside.

Suman was so tired that he didn't know how long it had been.

Su Man couldn't bear it, and whispered in his ear, "Momo, I don't want it anymore."

Suman's voice was very weak and seemed powerless.

Only then did Mo Ziqian let her go, and covered Suman with a quilt, holding Suman's hand, and the two got very close.

In a five-star hotel, everything is quiet and peaceful.

Suman put it on the pillow and fell asleep.

And Mo Ziqian held Suman in his arms, watching her curled up in his arms, Mo Ziqian smiled lightly, bowed his head to kiss Suman's forehead, and then fell asleep.

It was already high in the sun when Suman woke up. She stretched her waist, and her body was no longer her own. The waist tie hurt her back, as if she had been run over by a car.

She saw that the room was still pitch black, and the curtains were still tightly drawn. Suman looked around, but did not see Mo Ziqian's figure, but only faintly saw the golden color through the light outside.

Su Man couldn't help shouting, "Mo Ziqian!"

She shouted, but did not wait for Mo Ziqian's answer, she shouted again, "Mo Ziqian, Mo Ziqian!"

Outside the presidential suite, Mo Ziqian was sitting on the sofa holding a document, looking it up.

Li Ai stood beside him, while Meng Wenjia was talking about related content.

Originally it was a very quiet room, with only Meng Wenjia's voice, but at this moment, there were multiple voices.

"Mo Ziqian!" It was Su Man who shouted.

At that time, Meng Wenjia, who was reporting on the project, paused, and Li Ai was even more taken aback.

But Mo Ziqian stretched out his hand to caress his forehead, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Su Man's voice started to sound again, as if Mo Ziqian refused to agree, and she would continue.

Mo Ziqian who was listening to the report carefully raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Meng Wenjia finally couldn't bear Su Man's loud voice and said, "Mr. Mo, Miss Su Man is awake."

Only then did Mo Ziqian put down the documents in his hand and walked towards the inner bedroom.

Meng Wenjia was surprised, and Li Ai was even more surprised.

This Miss Suman is really different, and her personality is completely different from those of the previous women.

Mo Ziqian pushed the door open, Su Man opened his mouth and was about to continue, but saw Mo Ziqian's figure approaching.

Suman narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mo Ziqian entered, closed the door with his backhand, and sat down beside Suman, "You miss me so much, and you are so impatient because you haven't seen me for a while. Call me in, what's the matter?"

When Su Man saw Mo Ziqian, he wrapped the quilt up and snorted softly.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ziqian asked.

"Why don't you sleep with me?" Suman pouted and asked.

"I woke up and saw that you were still sleeping soundly, so I went out to do some errands," Mo Ziqian hugged Su Man in his arms, put his head on Su Man's neck, and exhaled The hot air blowing on Suman's naked, exposed skin made it a little hot and itchy.

"Shouldn't you sleep with me? Wait for me to wake up naturally, so that I can see you as soon as I open my eyes. Is this a newly married couple? How can you be like this? Last night was still a couple." So affectionate, you have abandoned me in such a short period of time, and go to work again," Su Man stretched out his hand and poked Mo Ziqian's chest.

"Well, I will definitely wait for you to wake up tomorrow," Mo Ziqian said softly.

"No, you abandoned me today, I will punish you!" Suman said resolutely.

"You say, I'll do it," Mo Ziqian said with a good temper.

"Then you dress me, and take me outside to eat, and I'm so hungry, I'm going to eat soon." Suman immediately let go of the quilt on his body, and looked like he was waiting for someone to get dressed.

Mo Ziqian smiled faintly, but wrapped the quilt tightly around Su Man's body.

The room was already a bit hot, but Mo Ziqian's actions surprised Su Man even more.

"It's hot," Suman protested.

Mo Ziqian replied, "It's cold outside."

"It's cold, it's summer," Suman protested.

But the protest was futile.

Last night, Mo Ziqian changed Suman into a nightgown after the incident. He could have just hugged Suman out of the room, but he took another thin quilt to wrap Suman tightly, so he was satisfied.

Su Man couldn't resist Mo Ziqian's strength, so he was hugged by Mo Ziqian and walked outside.

"Open the door," Mo Ziqian said, holding Suman in his arms.

Suman opened the door.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Su," Meng Wenjia and Li Ai immediately greeted them when they came out, and they were a little surprised to see Mo Ziqian hugging Su Man who was wrapped in a quilt, but after a while This surprise has been suppressed.

Mr. Mo has made an exception to this Miss Su many times, and this time he is no stranger to it.

Su Man realized it suddenly. She looked at Meng Wenjia and Li Ai, and smiled faintly, "Hello."

After Su Man finished speaking, another look fell on Mo Ziqian.

It's all Mo Ziqian, the harmful one would embarrass her in front of his subordinates.

Shouldn't he tell her that there are two assistants of his outside?
Isn't it embarrassing to hold her out like this?
Of course Mo Ziqian saw Suman's full expression and said, "This is your request, of course I will satisfy you."

"Don't call her Miss Su anymore," Mo Ziqian said to Meng Wenjia and Li Ai, and even ordered, "She is my wife now."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Wenjia and Li Ai were startled.

Mr. Mo, what did he say?
Miss Su is his wife?

Seeing the astonishment on the faces of Meng Wenjia and Li Ai, Su Man felt that this matter was a bit unbelievable.

She laughed, "Haha, we registered our marriage not long ago."

This is undoubtedly an evidence to question Meng Wenjia and Li Ai.

"Mrs. Mo," the two of them shouted suddenly.

Su Man was a little depressed, and said softly, "Am I that old? It's better not to call me Mrs., but another name."

"Mrs. Mo," the two of them still shouted.

Su Man frowned, but looked at Mo Ziqian.

Mo Ziqian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Young Madam."

Only then did the two come back to their senses, and shouted, "Young Madam."

Suman smiled, but said, "You guys should call me by my first name."

Seeing Su Man embarrass his subordinates, Mo Ziqian said, "Just shout."

Mo Ziqian ordered Meng Wenjia to buy clothes for Su Man, but Su Man replied, "No need to buy, I have brought clothes, you can go to my hotel to get them."

Suman told them the room card and the name of the hotel, and they went to do it immediately.

Here, the waiter brought breakfast. Suman was very hungry, so she immediately picked up the knife and fork and started to eat. She ate in a hurry and didn't care about her appearance.

Mo Ziqian looked at Su Man's unrefined eating, and didn't find it strange at all, as if he was used to it.

Mo Ziqian was reading with a newspaper, and quietly accompanied Suman to have breakfast.

"You don't want to eat?" Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian and asked vaguely.

"I've already eaten, you eat," Mo Ziqian looked at Suman, and said with a smile, "Eat more, save your energy, and stop before you can fully enjoy yourself."

Su Man, however, was full of indignation, he took the piece of bread as Mo Ziqian, and cut it creakingly.

She felt that she was already in good health, but she still disliked it, and she didn't know who was too energetic, as if she hadn't had meat for a long time.

Meng Wenjia and Li Ai quickly returned with their clothes, and of course they brought a person, that person was Xue Lei.

He had black lines all over his face. When Suman saw Xue Lei, he immediately smiled and said, "Little Leilei, please send me my luggage, thank you."

Xue Lei replied in a cold voice, "Manager Su, do you still remember who you invited to have dinner with at noon? It's already afternoon."

Only then did Suman remember this incident, and immediately said, "Ah! I'll go change immediately, right away."

Suman squeezed the quilt and ran into the room, and Meng Wenjia had already put Suman's luggage into the room.

Xue Lei looked at Mo Ziqian with scrutiny in his eyes, and Mo Ziqian saw it too.

He looked at Xue Lei and asked, "You are Suman's assistant."

"Mr. Mo, okay," Xue Lei said formulaically.

"Little Leilei, hello," Mo Ziqian replied in such a tone, what does it feel like?
Xue Lei's complexion was originally bad, but when he heard Mo Ziqian's name, he sank instantly, and was speechless for a while, why is he called Xiaoleilei.

"I'm done." Suman finished dressing quickly, washed up briefly, put on light makeup, and walked out, "Momo, I'm going to work."

"Go," Mo Ziqian replied.

When Su Man walked out of the room, Li Ai took the initiative to open the door for Su Man, while Meng Wenjia shouted, "Young Madam, go slowly."

young lady?
At this moment, Suman still sounds pretty good.

There was a faint smile on Suman's face.

Suman walked in front, Xue Lei followed, and the two walked out of the five-star hotel together.

At this time, the sun outside the house was shining, and the ground was covered with gold, making it look a little scorching hot.

But it didn't affect Suman's mood at the moment. She looked up at the weather, and the smile on her face didn't stop.

(End of this chapter)