Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 29 follow me

Mo Ziqian leaned over to Suman and whispered, "Manman, drinking too much alcohol will hurt your health, go and sing a song."

Suman smiled slightly, raised his eyes and said, "Will you sing with me?"

Mo Ziqian, "I don't know how to listen to your singing."

"No, you sing with me."

Su Man forced the microphone into Mo Ziqian's hand, and she picked up another microphone.

At this time, I don't know who ordered the song, and the words were duplicity.

Listening to the familiar melody, Suman's vision gradually blurred, and a familiar pain rose in his heart.

It was a rainy night, he told her that he already had someone in his heart.

She didn't want to go home, she didn't know where to go by herself, she looked up and saw the flickering fluorescent screen of a KTV, and she had an appointment with me tonight.

Feeling very sad, I wanted to find a way to vent. It was Suman's first time entering KTV.

The loud and noisy voice drove away the loneliness in his heart, Suman called Li Ling, ordered a dozen beers, and the two yelled in the inferior box.

That night, she clicked this song repeatedly, and her voice became hoarse.

It was also because of that night that she was so familiar with this song that she could sing every point and every beat with her eyes closed.

The sad voice sang about the person buried in his heart, Suman's eyes gradually brightened, and even Mo Ziqian stared at her blankly, and didn't realize that he didn't sing along.

After the song, there was silence in the box, and Manager He was the first to applaud.

Suman came back to his senses, raised his hand, his face was wet.

Seeing Mo Ziqian's probing eyes in an instant, Su Man raised his hand to wipe away the tears without any concealment, and said with a smile, "Look at me, I got too deep into the drama, I'll punish myself with a glass."

Su Man picked up the wine and was about to drink it, but Xue Lei grabbed his wrist, "Manager Su, you drank too much."

Suman glanced at Xue Lei and said with a smile, "I have a measure."

In the back, Su Man sat next to Mo Ziqian again, drinking one cup after another. Mo Ziqian watched Su Man drink as if drinking water, with deep eyes.

When Suman was about to drink the tenth glass, Mo Ziqian forcibly took away the glass and led Suman out of the box.

Suman was forced to keep up with Mo Ziqian, and he took Suman to the bathroom.

He directly rang the men's bathroom, called out the people inside, and then dragged Suman in.

A splash of cold water hit Suman's face, and the cold liquid fell from the hot face, taking away a bit of the heat and calming her down.

Water drops hung on Suman's long eyelashes, making his pupils very clear.

Su Man raised his eyes and saw Mo Ziqian beside him, and smiled again. He simply changed his appearance, and approached Mo Ziqian, "Mo Mo, I really like you."

Mo Ziqian tightly closed his thin lips, his thick black eyebrows were slightly frowned, but he did not speak.

Su Man put his hands on Mo Ziqian's neck, pressed his steamy head against the man's powerful chest, listening to the beating heartbeat, her heart was very cold.

"Suman, who is that person in your heart?"

Mo Ziqian's warm and indifferent voice made Su Man startled, but he quickly smiled, "The person in my heart is you."

"Your eyes can't deceive anyone," Mo Ziqian raised Su Man's jaw, forcing her to meet his gaze.

Suman looked at the man's dark pupils, and naturally wanted to close his eyes. He said countless lies, but at this moment he couldn't say a word.

"Who?" Mo Ziqian's low voice added a little displeasure.

"You, I just like you, Mo Ziqian," Su Man said sharply, and kissed Mo Ziqian's thin lips vigorously.

That strength, that posture, it's as if Mo Ziqian is going to do it in this men's bathroom.

For some reason, Mo Ziqian also became angry, he was not someone else's stand-in.

The anger swimming in his chest made Mo Ziqian turn his back on the guest. He restrained Suman's waist with one hand and raised Suman's jaw with the other, forcing her to open her eyes and look at him. She said with thin lips, "Suman , the man who kisses you right now is me, Mo Ziqian!"

These words fell deeply into Suman's heart like a heavy hammer.

Then, with an earth-shattering movement, Mo Ziqian turned and hugged Suman, sat her on the sink, and forcefully stretched out his hands to place on the mirror behind Suman. The woman's petite body was completely enveloped by the breath of a man. In the middle, she opened her thin lips and took a bite on Suman's lips. She didn't start to kiss until she tasted the blood, and her movements gradually became gentle.

The man's breath kept pouring into Suman's nostrils. The light perfume mixed with the smell of smoke stirred the beating heart in his chest.

In an instant, there was a sound of intertwined breathing in the entire bathroom.

The air in Su Man's mouth was completely deprived, and her face was flushed. Just when she thought she was going to suffocate and die, Mo Ziqian let her go.

After being emotional, a low and hoarse voice said, "Manman, I'll wait for you outside."

Mo Ziqian walked out of the men's bathroom, and Su Man jumped off the sink. Looking at the charming and charming face in the mirror, he couldn't tell what it felt like. He poured water on his face continuously until the temperature dropped and the wine sobered up. After tidying up the disguise, I walked out of the bathroom.

"Sober up?"

"Yes," Suman nodded.

"Follow me," Mo Ziqian approached Su Man, took off his coat, and put it on Su Man.

A warm feeling instantly surrounded her tightly.

At this moment, Suman felt that his heart, which had been lonely for a long time, seemed to have a little warmth.

(End of this chapter)