Addicted Love In Marriage

Su Mang's beauty attracted many people to stay. The more eyes around her, the deeper the resentment in Lu Xingchi's heart. He was extremely dissatisfied, as if someone else just looked at his treasure and profaned it.

Lu Xingchi sat down in front of Su Mang, took off his coat and put it on her, "I'd better wear more, don't catch cold." As always, he did not give sumang the chance to refuse.

"Mr. Lu, are you ready to serve?"

The waiter asked in a low voice. Su mang sat in his seat and bit his lip, but he still said, "Mr. Lu, if you don't mind, I'll treat you to this meal. Thank you."

Lu Xingchi frowned lightly, and was dissatisfied with Su Mang's estrangement. He followed her like a punishment, "good." He pointed to the bottle of wine on the table. "It's Chateau Mouton Roth child 1945. I'm having a good time tonight."

Su Mang's face turned white.

Chateau Mouton Rothchild's 1945 red wine, which she obviously overstated.

Su Mang's eyes finally moved away from the expensive bottle of wine, and then looked towards him. When she saw the man's mouth rising slightly, she knew that the man was teasing her. Thinking about this, she couldn't help staring at him.

But this natural look made Lu Xingchi's heart happy.

"Mine is yours, so you invited me." Lu Xingchi's eyes remained on Su Mang's face. "In fact, what I want to eat most is you..."

Seeing that Su Mang's cheek was in the sunset, Lu Xingchi finished his words without hesitation, "cooked rice..."

Su mang snorted. Knowing that he was teased again, he was unable to fight back.

They sat looking at each other. Facing the frequent glances around, Su mang tried his best to express himself gracefully, while Lu Xingchi shook his glass and looked at her tenderly.

Su mang chewed the best food in his mouth, but he didn't taste the expensive food in the plate at all. He only felt that the sight on the opposite road became more and more hot, and his heart beat faster.

Su Mang's heart was stirred by Lu Xingchi, but the man still looked at her like a person who had nothing to do.

Seeing that she did not move, she only looked at her suspiciously, put down the wine glass in her hand and scooped the soup in front of her body to feed her.

Seeing that the delicate spoon was about to reach his mouth, Su mang raised his eyes in a panic and looked at the man opposite.

Lu Xingchi is facing Su Mang, the corner of his mouth slightly tilts up. Facing Su Mang's face, he doesn't mean to give up at all. Instead, he gently bows his mouth to her, indicating Su mang to open his mouth to cooperate.

The smile in his eyes was so tender that Su mang was about to suffocate and die.

Just when Su mang hesitated to refuse, he heard Lu Xingchi's slightly funny voice.

"Wife, there are so many people around watching. Don't let me lose face. Dear, open your mouth... "

After that, the spoon leaned a little closer to Su Mang's mouth.

Sensing the sight from around, Su mang looked at Lu Xingchi in embarrassment. Then he opened his mouth slightly and drank the soup in front of him.

Lu Xingchi looks at Su Mang's two scarlet cheeks. He laughs more and more gently. He looks like taking care of a child. He ladles soup and patiently delivers it to Su Mang's mouth, catching her little bit of shame.

When Su mang drank the second spoonful of soup, he raised his glass and said, "Mr. Lu, thank you for your help. Here's to you."

With that, he drank all the wine in his glass, as if he was hiding something.

Lu Xingchi, looking at her intoxicated eyes, said with a smile: "wife, don't drink so fast. Good wine needs to be tasted slowly... "

After that, he motioned to the waiter to pour the wine for Su mang.

"Here, to our newlyweds."

Su mang shook the wine glass in the handshake, feeling a little dizzy head, just about to politely refuse, but Lu Xingchi snatched the words, "wife, I just want you to accompany me to celebrate our wedding, you don't want to."

Lu Xingchi looks at Su mang with a look of innocence and disappointment.

Su mang is not comfortable with Lu Xingchi's wife, but he still can't refuse Lu Xingchi's expectation.

She picked up the glass she had just put down, looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her, and said, "Mr. Lu, happy wedding."

Su mang drank it neatly, and there were still some wine stains left in the corner of his mouth. Lu Xingchi felt her stubbornness, but he felt a little heartache.

"Wife, from now on, I won't let you suffer any more grievances."

Lu Xingchi's face was serious, and his tone was full of infinite tenderness, which seemed to be a promise and a guarantee.

Su mang opened her big clear eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and a layer of water mist came out. She looked at the serious Lu Xingchi in front of her eyes, and the tears from the corners of her eyes had already betrayed her calm face.

In order to cover up the glittering and translucent eyes, Su mang hurriedly buried his head and poured a glass of wine. He simply said a few congratulatory words and drank them all in one gulp, with a free and easy attitude.

Lu Xingchi wanted to dissuade him, but looking at Su Mang's more charming blush, he swallowed the words again.

He secretly laughs at his ignorance. Now this woman has become his wife. No matter what she wants to do, he has the ability to satisfy her. Even if she is drunk, he can't wait for Su Mang's indulgence

In front of the woman, there is too much forbearance, he saw in the eyes.

Less than a moment later, a bottle of red wine was drunk by Su mang. At present, her head was too heavy to lift, but she had to stubbornly tilt her head to shake the empty bottle.

Lu Xingchi looked at her lovely behavior, and the smile in the corner of his mouth was hanging there, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Su Mang's hair was drooping in front of his forehead, and his cheeks were as red as water dripping rouge, which was white in the red. Small Qiong nose, as if to feel the master at this time of drunkenness, also followed by unhappy wrinkle up.

"No!"

Su mang murmured discontentedly. His big black eyes were charming and looked blazing.

The waiting waiter wanted to ask, but Lu Xingchi waved him away mercilessly.

The woman in front of him is so pitiful that he can't bear to share her flattery with others, even if it's just a salty glance.

Su Mang's eyes kept blinking towards Xing Chi, and he did not forget to shake the empty wine bottle in his hand. Lu Xing Chi was so restless that he could not help standing up and walking into her step by step.

Looking at Su Mang's charming drunkenness, Lu Xingchi leaned over and kisses her lips.

Su Mang's kiss has the fragrance of wine. Lu Xingchi, who is already in deep trouble, can't help but feel the warmth between his lips and teeth before he comes.

Su Mang's continuous tears, such as broken ice crystals, are distressing.

In a panic, Lu Xingchi holds Su Mang in front of him and holds him tightly in his arms. He feels the sobbing people on his chest. Lu Xingchi's heart is not only in a panic, but also with bursts of heartache.

"Wife, if you want to cry, just cry..."

Lu Xingchi put his head close to Su Mang's ear and said softly in a low voice. He unconsciously hugged the people in his arms closer, as if he was afraid that he would lose them in the next second.

Feeling the eyes and comments of the people around him, Lu Xingchi's brows wrinkled. Looking around coldly, the voice of discussion gradually dropped. Then he raised his hand and picked up Su mang carefully.

"Wife, let's go home..."