Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 215 Sweetness
After the meal, Su Man sat at the edge of the dining table and looked at Mo Ziqian with a smile.

With a faint smile on Mo Ziqian's face, he lifted Suman from the chair and went straight to the second floor.

Mo Ziqian looked at the woman in his arms with a smile, and said, "It really is fat."

Suman smiled and said, "It's not you, you feed me too much meat, you are responsible for my gaining weight."

Mo Ziqian said with a smile, "That's natural, my wife, of course I have to take responsibility."

Su Man raised his eyes and just met Mo Ziqian's jaw, which was very stylish.

Su Man couldn't help laughing. Sometimes, she really doubted fate. She never thought that she would meet Mo Ziqian. This man is like being born in a fairy tale world. He is not only handsome, but also very kind to her. It's just obedience and obedience.

Suman put his wrist around Mo Ziqian's neck, and the two walked into the bedroom.

Everything here was selected by Su Man and Mo Ziqian. Looking at their own arrangement, it was full of soft taste.

Mo Ziqian hugged Suman on the bed.

Suman turned over and lay down, lazy and didn't want to move at all.

She is completely in line with all modern people. After eating, it is like sleeping.

Mo Ziqian sat on the sofa in front of the bed and turned on the TV.

Soon, the TVs were turned on, and the channel was naturally about financial news.

Mo Ziqian seems to prefer this channel.

Mo Ziqian watched with gusto, but Su Man fell asleep listening to it.

After Mo Ziqian finished watching the news, Su Man had already fallen asleep.

Mo Ziqian gently shook Su Man for a while, but Su Man stretched out his hand and waved, then turned to the other side and fell asleep.

Mo Ziqian looked at Su Man who was such a child, but smiled faintly.

He carried Suman into the bathroom, helped him sit in the bathtub, took a shower, and then carried Suman back to the bed.

Mo Ziqian went into the bathroom again and washed himself.

When he lay down on the bed, Suman had already fallen asleep.

Mo Ziqian put his arms around Suman's waist, closed his eyes, smelled the same fragrance from each other, and fell asleep.

Suman went to bed first last night, but Suman woke up late in the morning.

After Mo Ziqian got dressed, he went to the bathroom to freshen up and walked out of the bathroom. Su Man was still sleeping.

Mo Ziqian looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock.

Meng Wenjia's flight ticket is scheduled for [-]:[-] in the morning, so I'm afraid it will be too late.

Mo Ziqian took out his mobile phone and told Meng Wenjia that the flight was delayed.

Meng Wenjia called after changing the booking, and the time was changed to one o'clock in the afternoon.

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman sleeping soundly on the bed, but smiled lightly, tucked the quilt for her, left a kiss on Suman's forehead, and walked out of the room.

Mo Ziqian came to the study, turned on the computer, and started working.

As soon as he got into work, he forgot the time.

And Suman was finally full of sleep, stretching his body on the bed.

But he found that Mo Ziqian was no longer around him, and even his temperature was gone, so he yelled directly on the bed, "Mo Ziqian!"

Su Man remembered that Mo Ziqian said last night that he was going to Hong Kong City today.

Why didn't she remember that Mo Ziqian called her at all, wouldn't Mo Ziqian leave her and go to Hong Kong City alone?

Suman didn't care about changing clothes, so he lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

Her hair was still a little messy, and there was still a blush on her face from the heat of the quilt.

Suman put on his slippers and went outside, calling, "Mo Ziqian."

Suman's voice clearly carried a trace of panic, and the unsharp female voice was transmitted to the study on the side.

Mo Ziqian was worried that Suman would look for him when he woke up, so the door of the study was ajar.

He was working on a file, but he heard Su Man calling him. Mo Ziqian immediately put down the file and went outside, looking at Su Man standing outside the bedroom.

Suman was wearing a suspender pajamas, but not the rest of the clothes.

Su Man's round shoulders were exposed, and the apricot-colored pajamas made Su Man's skin as white as jade. Standing behind Su Man, Mo Ziqian saw a pair of fair legs, and immediately walked up to them, and said softly, "Why are you like this?" Just came out? It’s cold in the morning, be careful of catching a cold.”

Su Man turned around, looked at Mo Ziqian and said coquettishly, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Mo Ziqian said with a smile, "I yelled, but someone acted like a pig and didn't respond."

Su Man glanced at Mo Ziqian, and replied, "It's all your fault, the bed is so comfortable that I don't want to get up once I sleep on it."

Mo Ziqian listened to Suman's explanation with a smile, and walked into the bedroom while supporting her slender waist.

Suman asked, "Didn't you say you're going to Hong Kong City today?"

Mo Ziqian smiled, "You still remember."

Su Man said, "Of course, why haven't you set off yet?"

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman and said with a smile, "I won't go."

Su Man immediately glanced at Mo Ziqian, looking a little unhappy.

Mo Ziqian knew that Suman had been too bored at home recently, so he could go out with great difficulty, which would be in vain.

Mo Ziqian smiled and said, "Mrs. Mo, go to the bathroom to freshen up. Hurry up, we really can't go to Hong Kong City."

Only then did Su Man smile, kiss Mo Ziqian on the lips, and then ran into the bathroom.

Suman thought about last night, she took a nice shower in the bathroom without taking a shower, and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

Mo Ziqian lay reclined on the big bed, and when he saw the bathroom door open, he took a look.

Suman's long hair was wet and scattered on his back, and there were still some drops of water on his body. He smiled, "Mrs. Mo, there is still time, why did you come out without drying off the water?"

Su Man said, "I'm not afraid of you running away."

Mo Ziqian smiled faintly, walked to a drawer on the side, took it to blow dry, and dried Su Man's long hair.

Long hair like black ink hangs over Suman's fair back. The black and white reflect each other, making Mo Ziqian's eyes darker, and his big palm slowly passes through Suman's long hair, Put it behind your back.

The thin strands of hair kept touching the skin that was not covered by the cloth, making it itchy.

Mo Ziqian seemed to love playing with Suman's long hair, but this feeling was really subtle, just like an old married couple for many years.

Mo Ziqian dried Su Man's long hair, and went to the overflow store to bring a set of clothes, plus the underwear inside.

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian serving him with a smile, and said, "Mr. Mo, are you going to serve me to get dressed?"

Mo Ziqian raised his eyebrows slightly, moved his thin lips, and said, "Mrs. Mo, I will dress you."

As he spoke, Mo Ziqian made gestures to tear off the towel tied to Su Man's chest.

Just now Su Man turned his back to Mo Ziqian, now he will face Mo Ziqian head on.

Although Su Man is petite, she has a very good figure, and her white and tender skin is so smooth that even the bath towel can't hold it, and a section slipped off, revealing part of the groove.

Mo Ziqian was standing on a high place, and Su Man was sitting on the sofa in front of the bed. From Mo Ziqian's angle, he saw a beautiful scenery.

Last night, the delicate skin under the palm kept appearing in the palm of the hand, it was very smooth, like peeling an egg, it was a bit addictive.

Mo Ziqian's eyes gradually became strange.

And there was a slight heat in the whole room.

This feeling made Suman a little nervous, and a familiar picture appeared in his mind. If he hadn't thought of going to Hong Kong City later, Suman was thinking that she would make the decision.

Mo Ziqian's expression was full of temptation.

Seeing Mo Ziqian's refusal to greet, Su Man suddenly laughed.

Mo Ziqian's gaze was on Su Man's lips, and he was about to bend over to relive his old dream.

But it was broken by Su Man's laughter. Mo Ziqian smiled faintly, sat beside Su Man, and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Suman frowned slightly, and said, "Mr. Mo, don't you think the way you looked just now looks like a hungry wolf?"

hungry wolf?

Mo Ziqian's sword eyebrows couldn't help but raised upwards, looking at Su Man's black eyes, it was as if there was a layer of mist behind them, making Su Man unable to see the deep meaning inside.

Su Man saw Mo Ziqian's thin lips move, "Your description is quite special."

Su Man smiled, wrapped his hands around Mo Ziqian's neck, brought his lips close to Mo Ziqian's, and even brought his mouth to Mo Ziqian's ear, exhaled first, and then whispered.

Suman's brows are like a budding flower, which blooms as the voice falls.

The curvature of the mouth also shows the best curve, the eyebrows are curved, and the eyes are like crescent moons.

Mo Ziqian listened to Suman's words, and his big palm fell on Suman's slender waist in an instant.

The thin lips no longer needed to be endured, and fell directly on Suman's flamboyant red lips.

Mo Ziqian's kiss was a bit menacing, and the strength in his palm was not small, which made Su Man clearly realize that she really messed with a hungry wolf.

Suman's breath was all sucked into his mouth by Mo Ziqian. So far, Suman hasn't learned how to breathe during kissing.

As if on purpose, Mo Ziqian didn't let Su Man breathe, and tightly entangled Su Man's small mouth.

Suman's nose was stretched, but he couldn't breathe enough air, and his face was flushed.

Suman's heart was beating violently, thumping, and it felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his body, and he couldn't control it at all.

Finally, when Su Man felt that he was about to suffocate, Mo Ziqian let go of Su Man.

His thin lips were still stained with a thin silver line. Looking at Suman's delicate appearance, with a smug smile on his lips, he approached Suman and whispered in a hoarse voice, "See if you dare Dare to hook me!"

Su Man listened to Mo Ziqian's words, but did not dare to refute, because the approaching body clearly felt the changes in Mo Ziqian's body.

Su Man's silence just satisfied Mo Ziqian's heart.

There was a grunt.

In the closest distance between the two, Mo Ziqian could hear clearly.

Mo Ziqian's eyes looked at Su Man, Su Man blushed a little, but pretended to be calm.

Mo Ziqian stood up from the sofa, smiled faintly, "Mrs. Mo, change quickly, I'll wait for you downstairs."

After Mo Ziqian finished speaking, he walked out of the bedroom.

Seeing that Mo Ziqian had left the room, Su Man closed the door, untied the bath towel, and changed into clothes.

When that Suman went downstairs, Mo Ziqian was already sitting on the dining table, holding a newspaper in his hand, and a piece of food was placed in front of him, and a piece of food was also placed opposite Mo Ziqian.

Although this is a very simple picture, it still warms Su Man's heart a lot when it falls into Su Man's eyes.

Suman has no parents since she was a child. She used to live in her uncle's house. They all got up late. Suman always ate breakfast alone. Like today, someone was waiting and someone prepared breakfast for her. The picture of eating together, Suman Man has thought about it for a long time.

Hearing Su Man's footsteps, Mo Ziqian immediately raised his eyes from the newspaper, looked at Su Man, saw her standing aside, and smiled, "Aren't you hungry, come here quickly, and have breakfast."

Looking at Mo Ziqian's perfect face, Su Man always felt like a dream, a little illusory, but it made her infinitely addicted.

It was already ten o'clock after they finished breakfast together.

Mo Ziqian asked Su Man to pack his luggage, while Mo Ziqian went to the study to process today's documents.

Suman didn't bring much, just a small suitcase.

Mo Ziqian walked out of the study and walked into the bedroom, just in time to see Su Man packing his clothes again.

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman squatting by the closet, his deep pupils deepened, his hands were in his trouser pockets, and he didn't speak.

In the room, there was only the sound of Suman folding clothes.

Mo Ziqian leaned against the wall, still not making a sound, but those phoenix eyes opened an upward arc.

Suman picked up the folded clothes and put them on the bed, only then did she feel another line of sight fall on her.

Su Man raised his eyes and fell into Mo Ziqian's. Mo Ziqian smiled and said, "Mrs. Mo, don't you know how to tidy up?"

Suman suddenly thought of the chaos in her den at the beginning.

Su Man didn't feel embarrassed either. With a bright smile on his face, he looked at Mo Ziqian and said, "Who says I can't clean up? At that time, I was only focused on my work. Now that I don't have a job, I naturally have leisure time. "

Su Man suddenly realized that Mo Ziqian's clothes were on the bed, stopped his movements, looked at Mo Ziqian, and said, "Just now I was worried that you were busy with work and forgot to pack your luggage. I did it myself."

Su Man said that he was about to walk away. Seeing Su Man's arrogant expression, Mo Ziqian naturally didn't want to. He stepped close to Su Man with his slender legs, and said softly, "Mrs. Mo, my wife, it's still you Do it for me."

Even if Mo Ziqian betrayed his hue, Su Man still didn't move.

Mo Ziqian moved closer to Suman, his thin lips pressed against Suman's delicate neck, and made some subtle movements.

Mo Ziqian knew Suman's sensitivity. He fully grasped Suman's weakness, and when Suman's eyes were distracted, he approached her ear and said, "Mrs. Mo, help me pack my luggage. I'm downstairs." Wait for you."

After Mo Ziqian finished speaking, he glanced at Su Man with a smile, and strode away.

Su Man didn't know what she promised, but when Mo Ziqian was about to walk out of the room, he heard his voice, "Mrs. Mo, the plane takes off in an hour. If we can't catch the plane, we will go to Hong Kong City." cancelled."

Su Man woke up instantly when he heard Mo Ziqian's words.

Mo Ziqian's clothes were still on the bed, he was sure of her.

Su Man was naturally a little unhappy, but he just sighed when he cheated on Mo Ziqian.

But Suman's heart was a little sweet. After all, it was only natural for a wife to pack her husband's luggage.

Mo Ziqian watched Su Man go downstairs, while Meng Wenjia and Li Ai each carried a suitcase in their hands, with unconscious smiles on their faces.

A group of them headed for the airport.

At this time, the Su family in Hong Kong City was in a state of sadness, because they heard a piece of news.

Han Sisheng was hospitalized in a coma.

Then the Han family's promise to the Su family will come to nothing.

(End of this chapter)