Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 7 Because It's You
Mo Shao leaned lazily on the big bed, just glanced at Suman lightly, then stretched out his hand, a man's loose pajamas were accurately draped over Suman Miaoman's chest, followed by the man's deep voice , "It's cold, don't catch a cold."

Suman smelled the remaining masculine clothes, slowly closed his eyes, and lifted his pink lips, "Coco autumn limited edition men's perfume, [-] cigars, you must have extraordinary taste."

She flicked her long hair, revealing one side of her white neck, gently took off the man's coat, put one slender white leg on the bed, and slowly walked up with her ten fingers like an orchid, until her hand was in the deepest part of the white skin , turned on the bed very quickly, the long hair streaked across the man's handsome face, the elegant and beautiful face was looking up at the man, the orange light hit the woman's silhouette, showing clear eyelashes and feathers, big eyes fluttering, With a watery luster, "Young Master Mo, I slept long and unintentionally throughout the night."

Lifting the long legs, the red nightgown fell deep into the legs. The crimson pajamas, fair skin, quiet night, closed room, a man and a woman on the big bed, just brought the ambiguity to the extreme.

The silence speaks.

"Madam--" the man's bewitching voice sounded, and then Suman's slightly narrowed eyes were darkened, and the man's tall figure was on top of it. Suman had a faint smile on his face, closed his eyes, and raised his red lips slightly, but supported She squeezed the bed sheet tightly with her hands, revealing her nervousness.

"Be careful of the child in your belly," the man said, and unintentionally poured a basin of cold water on Suman's head. Suddenly, Suman's body froze, put away his mood, and hid under the quilt, his whole face turned purple.

"Hehe--" the man's deep laughter sounded.

Suman immediately lifted the brocade quilt, turned over and pressed Shao Mo under him, his lips were close to the man's lips, exhaling like blue, "Mo Shao, I heard a piece of news, I was just confirming it, now I understand, the rumor Seriously, the youngest of the Mo family is inhumane."

Su Man sneaked a kiss to Young Master Mo, and smiled, but ignored the man's deep black eyes that were fleeting.

"Ma'am, I feel empty, lonely and cold. In fact, if you want a woman to be happy, you may not have to use him," Mo Shao's words were very explicit, and Su Man was startled, but he didn't dare to look at Mo Shao's deep eyes, resentful Lying on the side calmly, and keeping away from Mo Shao's arms, he said lightly, "I'm tired."

Suman got up and turned off the light, and the whole bedroom was plunged into darkness. The two slept on both sides of the big bed, back to back.

In the darkness, Suman closed her eyes tightly. She couldn't fall asleep in such a strange place.

For a moment, a big palm crossed the Chu-Han dividing line and hit the woman's slender waist. Then Suman's back felt warm, and a man's strong heartbeat sounded. "Ma'am, don't worry, we have plenty of time."

The man's words clearly carried a certain charm, Suman's earlobe felt a burst of heat, and then he felt the man's lips, sucking in forcefully, his whole body was as soft as cotton.

The woman's submissiveness greatly satisfied the man's heart, and the man was quite happy, and said, "I will give you a gift tomorrow."

Suman was curious, but didn't ask.

The next day, Suman woke up, and Mo Shao was no longer around. She washed up and went downstairs, and saw Mo Shao sitting at a three-meter-long square table elegantly eating breakfast.

It is rare to see Suman walk to the dining table and put down the newspaper in his hand, "Ma'am, how did you sleep last night?"

Su Man smiled, and was about to say it was okay, but when she saw the photo on the largest page in the newspaper, she reached out to pick up the newspaper.

The resettlement house under Jingcheng collapsed, killing 15 people and injuring 100 people. The police have sealed up Jingcheng Company, the boss Shangguanming has been arrested, and his son Shangguanrui has absconded.

"You did it?"

Suman thought of the gift Mo Shao said last night, and stared at Mo Ziqian.

"No, I'm just reporting the truth about what Shangguan Ming covered up."

The Shangguan family is also a millionaire in Yecheng, but he didn't want the youngest Mo family to let the Shangguan family disappear from everyone's sight overnight. In a very short time, he regained his composure and greeted him with a smile.

"Ma'am, do you like my gift?" Mo Ziqian looked at Suman with a gentle voice.

"Well, I like it," Suman said after taking a sip of milk.

After the meal, Mo Ziqian said to Su Man, "Today, I will go shopping with you."

It was a pleasure for a man to be a prostitute and get a free credit card machine, but Su Man's heart sank, and he couldn't see why Mo Ziqian married her, so he just nodded with a smile.

After half a day, the clothes, bags, and shoes that Suman took a look at in the shopping mall were all wrapped up. This Coke spoiled the salesperson.

At night, Suman was lying on the big bed with Mo Shao reclining next to her. She asked without blurting out, "Mo Shao, why are you so kind to me?"

Mo Shao pampered Suman's soft long hair, and said gently, "Because it's you."

(End of this chapter)