His Honey Lover

Throughout the party, his eyes fell on Song Miao. That pair of seemingly indifferent eyes, looking at the woman in front of a glass of wine, mixed with a lot of emotion.

After drinking, song Miao looks at him all the time.

For a long time, he took the glass of wine in front of him and drank it slowly.

But during that time, he also looked back at Song Miao, his eyes were like a bunch of flames, his thin lips curved slightly.

Inexplicably, it's just an ordinary toast, but at last Huo Tianqing looks into her eyes, but makes her heart beat fast. Song Miao turns around and just wants to leave Huo Tianqing, but he is stopped by manager Liu.

"Miss Song, that's not right. Just now I counted it. Secretary Chen, you've done it three times. How can we respect Mr. Huo only once? Come on, pour on the wine and have another drink

Song Miao already feels dizzy, as if the road under his feet is constantly shaking. If he drinks again, he will make a fool of himself. She was about to refuse, but suddenly someone accidentally bumped into manager Liu. The wine in his hand was staggered and fell down on her.

"Sorry, Miss Song." Annoyed, manager Liu quickly took out the paper towel on the table and handed it to song Miao.

But because everyone was a little bit drunk, manager Liu just couldn't stop. The wine almost made the front of song Miao's pencil skirt wet, which made him uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter." Song Miao laughs. It's hard for us to have a good time today.

At the moment, Chen Lian receives the eyes of general manager Huo of his family and walks over. He doesn't know what Huo Tianqing said in his ear. Chen Lian is a little surprised, then nods and walks out. After a while, a waiter came in and came to song Miao, "Miss Song, we have a dressing room upstairs. I'll take you up."

It's really inconvenient to wear a wet skirt. Song Miao nods and follows the waiter upstairs.

In order to sign the contract today, she dressed formally. She wore a formal professional ol suit on Song Miao, which didn't look dull, but set off her good figure.

the waiter handed her a similar ol suit with a smile, "Miss Song, you have a good figure, you should wear this suit almost the same."

Song Miao took it with a smile, said thank you, and went into the ladies' changing room inside.

Probably because she drank too much wine, her head was dizzy, and she changed her clothes for a long time. I have to say that the waiter's vision is very accurate. This suit is just right for her. Song Miao squatted down, bagged the suit he had just taken off, and opened the door of the dressing room.

Just raised his head, but was stunned in the same place.

At the door, the waiter didn't know when he had left, but now standing at the door of her room, it was Mr. Huo Tianqing who should have been in the private room.

He seems to have been standing outside for a while, and two or three cigarette butts have been thrown on the ground.

Seeing song Miao, he turns around slightly and leans against the door of the dressing room. His sight is facing song Miao. He took the cigarette end to his thin lip, and his eyes became deeper and deeper in the smoke.

"Mr. Huo?" Song Miao was a little surprised and puzzled. "Mr. Huo You're here to change, too? "

It has to be said that Huo Tianqing is really favored by God. Even if it's just such a simple action with a cigarette end in his mouth, it's obvious that the ruffian has reached the extreme point, but he has an indescribable elegance and laziness.

Hearing song Miao's words, Huo Tianqing throws cigarette ends on the ground at will and presses the tip of his shoes out. He picked to pick eyebrow, full face of don't have deep meaning, looking down at the woman in front of, "I come to wait for you."

His eyes looked straight at Song Miao, and song Miao didn't react for a moment. Then she conditionally crossed the man in front of him and looked behind him. She thought Huo Tianqing was playing with himself again, but didn't see the big white dog meow behind him.

Waiting for yourself? Deliberately leaving behind a group of people and running up to wait for themselves?

Seeing song Miao's action, Huo Tianqing's eyes are more profound. He suddenly raises his hand and caresses her forehead.

When Huo signed the contract, he had noticed her bandaged place, but he didn't ask. Some secretly annoy their own means hurt her at the same time, but also know that they can't wait.

"Does it hurt?" Huo Tianqing suddenly asked in a low voice.

Song Miao was frightened by his appearance. The hand on his forehead was very hot. He stroked her wound gently, as if to burn her skin. He told her not to open her head in a hurry. "It's a small wound. It's OK."

She didn't know if Huo Tianqing was drunk, but she gradually felt a little bit of danger. Dry cough, "everyone is still waiting downstairs, Mr. Huo, we'd better go back to the private room."

She said, want to bypass Huo Tianqing to go outside, but just went to the door, suddenly he is not light and heavy pull a, directly he was pressed on the wall, circle into his arms.

His arms have a light smell of tobacco and mint, not bad smell, but let song Miao red face, wine suddenly sober. She struggled for a while, but Huo Tianqing although look lazy, but put clear won't let her go easily."Mr. Huo, what are you doing?" She raised her voice and looked warily at the man in front of her.

It suddenly occurred to her that she was also pressed on the wall by Huo Tianqing that night in the hotel

The face rose more red, as if to burn up, the next second, the man has bent down.

His thin lips rubbed her lips, the mellow smell of red wine between each other, as if like this, about to get drunk.

Song Miao didn't expect that Huo Tianqing really kisses down. He raises his knee in shame and annoyance and wants to attack the man in front of him.

The man seemed to know what she was doing and pressed her legs down.

His eyes, looking straight at her eyes with shame, even so, Huo Tianqing only thinks that song Miao is very cute. He shook his head. Did he really sink too deep?

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked up and down at her set of OL clothes, and hooked her thin lips. "It seems that I feel good. The size of this suit is just right for you."

"Bang", song Miao only felt that his face was extremely hot. It turned out that the size of his suit was what he told the waiter, but how did he know his three circumference?!

"Huo Tianqing, let me go quickly!"

Huo Tianqing is too complex and dangerous. When he is upright, you can't be alert to him at all. But sometimes, a rascal is a rascal. Just like now, how does song Miao know that he can do these things openly to himself!

The blood in her body goes straight to the top of her head. Song Miao's eyes look at Huo Tianqing's eyes. She doesn't know if it's her own illusion. She feels that a touch of tenderness just flashed past his eyes.

Her body gradually became hot, and she was ashamed and angry. She said to him, "Huo Tianqing, I've been married. Is it too much for Huo to treat me like this?"

"What's right with you?" Huo Tianqing doesn't seem to see song Miao's anger. He asks in a light way.

Song Miao chokes. How can this kind of thing be exported?

Her face a burst of green a burst of white, Huo Tianqing also didn't force her again, see good to close, he slowly let go of her.