Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 235
Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian's eyes, which were deep, as if there was a thin mist separating them, making it impossible to see his deep meaning clearly.

Looking at Mo Ziqian's current appearance, Su Qi was still a little scared. Thinking of Su Man's sweet appearance with Mo Ziqian now, a touch of jealousy rose in her heart.

Su Qi thought that Su Man was not worse than her in everything since she was a child, but she married the Han family for the sake of the Su family, but she did not expect that the man of the Han family was admitted to the hospital for a sensual woman, and that woman was still with Su. Man has a very close relationship, and this feeling, like she picked up an old shoe, made Su Qi feel very uncomfortable.

What made her even more angry now was that she wanted to get back together with Su Hao, but Su Hao always used countless excuses to prevaricate her. Su Qi felt like she couldn't get married, and her mood was very gloomy.

Su Qi glanced at Su Man, then walked out of the room.

Mo Ziqian waited for Su Qi to leave before entering the room.

Mo Ziqian stood in the door, closed and locked the door.

Suman's heart tightened when he heard the click of the door lock.

Suman watched Mo Ziqian's slender legs approaching her. Every step seemed to be walking in Suman's heart, and she tensed up.

Mo Ziqian was getting closer and closer to Suman, and there was no color in those eyes at all.

Su Man didn't know what to say, subconsciously felt that Mo Ziqian had heard her talking with Su Qi.

This is the most absurd thing she has ever done, who can guarantee that she will never do anything wrong?

What's more, at that time, Suman was in the restless period of youth.

Suman's throat moved, and he swallowed saliva unconsciously.

She moved her lips and wanted to say something, but the words seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

Mo Ziqian was already standing in front of Suman's bed, as long as he bent down and stretched out his hand, he could pull Suman over.

Suman's intuition was to retreat, but his body seemed to be nailed, and he couldn't move at all.

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian.

I saw Mo Ziqian sitting on the strings of the bed, reaching out his hand to Suman.

Su Man's instinct was to back away, and she was even more thinking about Mo Ziqian's attack, as if he wanted to hit her.

This... such a situation made Suman feel scared.

Su Man's lips moved, and he said, "Mo Ziqian—"

However, Mo Ziqian's hand was already close to Su Man's face.

Suman had already retreated to the edge of the bed, and there was no way out.

Suman could only close his eyes, waiting for the pain to come.

But he didn't expect that Mo Ziqian just brushed the long hair from Su Man's forehead. Su Man didn't wait for the pain, but felt a itch on his face.

Su Man opened his eyes, and saw Mo Ziqian's face was calm.

It seems that he didn't hear what she and Su Qi said.

However, Su Man is not a self-deceiving woman. Just now after Su Qi finished speaking, she saw Mo Ziqian standing at the door.

The door was not closed, so it was impossible for Mo Ziqian not to hear it.

Su Man paused, and decided to say frankly, "Mo Ziqian, it's too late for you to regret it now, you've already boarded a pirate ship."

Listening to Su Man's funny description, Mo Ziqian finally showed a faint smile on his handsome face.

Thief ship.

Mo Ziqian said softly, "Mrs. Mo, it seems wrong for you to describe it like this. We have said it before, whose youth is not tossed, I don't care about the past, who has not passed?"

Su Man never thought that Mo Ziqian would think so openly. At that moment just now, Su Man thought about many kinds of Mo Ziqian's reaction after knowing the incident, but he did not expect Mo Ziqian to be so indifferent.

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian, but felt a little blocked.

Su Man carefully looked at Mo Ziqian's face, his smile was still warm and indifferent, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, and he didn't have too much expression.

Such calm.

It was completely unlike the behavior that a man who has feelings for his wife should have. Suman watched carefully and was a little disappointed in the end.

Su Man's expression did not escape Mo Ziqian's eyes at all.

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman and said, "Do you like me to question you, or turn back time?"

Su Man watched Mo Ziqian's thin lips move.

"Suman, you and I are both adults. These ideas are immature, so I won't do this."

After Mo Ziqian finished speaking, Su Man still didn't feel a little loose in his heart.

Su Man leaned on the bed and looked at Mo Ziqian in a daze. At this moment, she felt that finding a mature man who thought about everything so maturely seemed to be missing something.

Suman turned his gaze away and lowered his head. At this moment, Suman wanted to be alone for a while.

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman's drooping eyelids, the long eyelashes covered his eyes, and he couldn't see the look inside. Mo Ziqian knew the isolated attitude.

Mo Ziqian stood up from the bed, looked down at Suman, and said softly, "Suman, take a rest, I'll pick you up later."

Mo Ziqian walked out of the room without saying anything.

Mo Ziqian opened the door, but saw Aunt Mei standing at the door holding a cup of soup.

Mo Ziqian glanced at Aunt Mei and said, "Sister Mei, please take care of Su Man for me."

Aunt Mei looked over Mo Ziqian at Su Man who was sitting on the bed, and said, "This is what I should do."
Mo Ziqian passed Aunt Mei and walked out of the room.

Aunt Mei walked into the room carrying chicken soup.

Knowing that it was Aunt Mei who came in, Su Man immediately raised her head and smiled at Aunt Mei.

Looking at Suman's bright smile, Aunt Mei seemed heartless.

However, Aunt Mei knew that Suman hid herself again, just like when she was a child.

Every time she encountered something that would never be revealed to her, she always laughed.

Aunt Mei sighed in her heart, and wanted to say something, but with a movement of her lips, Su Man said, "Wow, it smells so good, Aunt Mei, I want chicken soup."

Aunt Mei delivered the chicken soup to Su Man, and Su Man took the chicken soup and began to drink it.

There was still a smile on Suman's face, but Aunt Mei found that Suman was wearing a mask, and she couldn't get close at all.

Suman lowered her head, looked at the bright yellow chicken soup, and smelled the smell of chicken soup in her nose, but she had no appetite at all.

Mo Ziqian's calm face just now kept appearing in his mind, that indifferent appearance, as if she and Mo Ziqian were strangers who were the most familiar.

Su Man had a feeling that even if she did anything wrong to Mo Ziqian, he would not be angry, and would still smile at him faintly.

However, Su Man didn't know at all that the ripples in Mo Ziqian's heart were like waves surging in his heart when he stepped out of the room.

Mo Ziqian walked out of the room, instead of going to the hall, but to the garden outside.

Mo Ziqian walked directly to an empty yard. Standing in front of a tree, he suddenly swung his fist, hitting the trunk with the back of his hand, and the branch trembled.

The back of Mo Ziqian's hand was blushing but he didn't notice it.

(End of this chapter)