Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 24

"Dear uncle, I just looked at the pictures. Compared with the uncle who did the pose above, it's very bland," Suman said with a smile.

The curved eyes and long eyelashes are like two brushes, gently brushing over the man's heart.

"Oh, then we are not very compatible," Mo Ziqian sat down opposite Su Man, the page still displayed the page that Su Man had read just now, a woman was sitting on a chair, the man was facing each other with his back arched, and the woman's long The legs are around the man's waist, which is extremely ambiguous.

"Uncle, did you learn your original posture from this or did you learn it yourself?" Su Man blinked charmingly.

"This is the nature of a man," Mo Ziqian's voice was hoarse.

"I didn't enjoy the game at first, should we give it a try? It seems that we haven't experienced many kinds," Suman said with red eyes. .Naked, very inviting.

This kind of atmosphere is too ambiguous, Mo Ziqian smiled lightly, but said, "You are hungry, go eat."

Su Man nodded, and Mo Ziqian turned around and walked outside. After a few steps, he found that Su Man hadn't followed at all, so he turned around, "Don't leave, do you want me to hug you?"

"Guess is right, I will reward you with a big red envelope with a blown kiss," Su Man threw a blown kiss to Mo Ziqian, and then opened his hands.

Mo Ziqian was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, his eyes were gentle and doting.

He returned to Suman's side, bent down, and immediately hugged Suman horizontally without any effort.

Su Man took the opportunity to wrap his arms around Mo Ziqian's neck, deliberately placed his lips on his beating pulse, and licked it lightly.

"Girl, you are playing with fire," Mo Ziqian laughed.

"I just like playing with fire," Suman answered briskly.

This was the first time Mo Ziqian hugged a woman. When he walked out of the study, the butler was obviously taken aback. It seemed that this woman had a certain place in the young master's heart.

"Let's have dinner," Mo Ziqian put Su Man on the stool.

Suman twisted his body, put his face in his hands, and watched the servants bring dishes that were delicious in color and fragrance to the table. The aroma was tangy and his stomach was rumbling.

"Let's eat," Mo Ziqian finished, and Su Man was about to move his chopsticks, but Mo Ziqian handed over a towel to block him, "Wipe your hands first, and then eat."

"There are many rules," Su Man muttered in a low voice, but he took the towel and wiped it briefly, and then started to move his chopsticks.

Mo Ziqian wiped three wet towels back and forth before eating slowly and gracefully, but Su Man didn't care. He picked his favorite dishes and ate with big mouthfuls of meat, enjoying himself.

After eating three bowls of rice, Suman put down his chopsticks and exclaimed, "It's delicious."

Mo Ziqian smiled and continued to eat without making a sound.

After the meal, Suman lay on the sofa, closed his eyes, and remained motionless.

Sitting on the other side, Mo Ziqian picked up today's newspaper to read the news. Half an hour later, when he raised his eyes, he saw the picture of Su Man.

"Sleep after eating, you are the reincarnation of a pig," Mo Ziqian said cheerfully.

"Being a pig is a blessing," Suman closed his eyes and replied.

Mo Ziqian sat down next to Su Man, the sofa was dented by a large piece, which caused Su Man to move in dissatisfaction, toss and turn, opened his eyes, put his head directly on Mo Ziqian's lap, and then closed his eyes comfortably , Said, "Sleeping on a man's knee, life is happy, happy!"

"You," Mo Ziqian fondled Su Man's long hair.

"Come to me today, what's the matter?"

"Didn't you ask me to come? And I missed you, so I came."

"Oh?"

"Really, it's truer than gold. I'm in love with you, and it's unfathomable, uncle," Suman pouted, and said coquettishly.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Ziqian rarely cooperated with Su Man and continued.

Su Man got up from Mo Ziqian's lap at once, flipped over, sat on the man's strong legs, wrapped his hands around the man's neck, and said in a sweet voice, "Let's formally date."

"A formal relationship?"

"Well, I want to fall in love with you."

But Mo Ziqian smiled, and said calmly, "I won't accompany the little girl's games."

"So, how does uncle like to start, from sex to love, to love?"

Mo Ziqian reached out and scratched Suman's upright nose, and said with a smile, "Niece Manman is a quick learner, and mature men like it."

Mo Ziqian's hand brushed across Su Man's mouth, he raised his eyebrows, and the amorous spirit appeared in his black eyes.

Suman smiled generously, retracted her hand, and pulled down the neckline of the T-shirt, but it was covered by the shirt after a while, and the white feet that took off the shoes slowly touched the man's ankle, she bent down, Very close to Mo Ziqian's thin lips, he said softly, "I am willing"

Mo Ziqian's eyes darkened, he lowered his head slowly, his hair was a little disheveled, his thin lips lifted slightly, and he slowly approached Suman.

The man's profound facial features are close at hand, and he looks more handsome and extraordinary. The heat is on his face, the two are intertwined, and the ambiguity arises spontaneously.

(End of this chapter)