Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

As the host of the banquet, yanluoxi was wearing a dark blue strapless and a long skirt. The whole person was outstanding. He prayed at night in a black suit and tie echoed her long skirt, quietly embroidering love.

Gu Qian was wearing a relatively conservative long skirt. She originally wanted to wear a suit, but she was opposed by Yan Luoxi and Tian Lingyun. Finally, she had to choose a skirt she thought she could wear.

At the moment, there was an endless stream of guests. Gu Qian, as half the host, greeted the guests at the door of the banquet hall. From a distance, he saw Shen Jue coming with people. They met each other. Gu Qian smiled, "Miss Shen, welcome. Sister Luo Xi is entertaining guests inside. You go in."

Shen Jue looked Gu Qian up and down. No wonder she thought she looked familiar. She didn't expect her to change her face and come back. Shen Jue hid her mind well. She nodded at her and went into the banquet hall.

Gu Qian always felt that there was something wrong in her eyes. She looked back at her back. Before she had time to think deeply, she heard footsteps. She turned around and just raised her smiling face. She was stunned when she saw the ink Beichen coming.

Mo Beichen strode to her, reached out and tapped her on her forehead, "silly?"

Gu Qian returned to his mind with a business attitude. "Welcome, President mo. the annual meeting is about to begin. Please go in."

Mo Beichen was disappointed. He thought they hadn't seen each other for nearly half a month. She must miss him very much, but looking at her heartless appearance, she probably didn't think much of him.

"I'm a little tired. Come and see you. First take me to the lounge to have a rest." Mo Beichen couldn't hide his fatigue. He went to inspect the industry. He couldn't come back before the new year. He worked overtime, severely compressed the itinerary, and finally came back before the new year.

Gu Qian looked at the fatigue on his handsome face. She was really distressed at the moment. She told the staff to receive the guests and took Mo Beichen to the lounge.

The lounge is next to the banquet hall. Gu Qian wears high heels and rarely wears a skirt. She is graceful. Mo Beichen follows behind her and looks at her shaking in front of his eyes. The only thing he wants to do is hold her in his arms and kiss her well.

Gu Qian didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt that two hot eyes seemed to burn through her back. Such eyes surprised her. She stopped by the door of the lounge and opened the door with the door card.

"Mr. Mo, you go and have a rest first. Before the annual meeting, I'll come over and invite you..." before her voice fell, she was pushed into the lounge by Mo Beichen.

Gu Qian exclaimed, and then the whole person was pressed on the cold wall by him. He stretched out his feet to take the door, looked down at the woman in his arms, and his voice was almost whispered, "do you miss me?"

Gu Qian's ears were burning. The man's hot breath sprayed on her face, which made her feel at a loss. During this period, they got along very well. It was like going back six years ago, he was a brother and she was a sister.

He gave her maximum freedom and never forced her to do things she didn't like. But at the moment, she vaguely felt that something was out of control. If she was rational enough, she should push him away immediately and leave the lounge.

"Big brother..." Gu Qiangang opened her mouth and her lips were numb. She suddenly froze and dared not move.

The man's smoking fingers pressed on her lips. She was so hot that she trembled. Subconsciously, she looked back to avoid his hands. The next second, the back of her head hit a soft object.

Gu Qian found that the big hand holding her waist had accurately fastened the back of her head to prevent her from hitting the wall. The fingers on her lips had no intention of moving away, and wantonly rubbed her fragile and sensitive lip petals, making them red as if they were going to drop blood.

"Tell me honestly, have you missed me after I've been away for so long?" Mo Beichen suppresses the impulse to abuse. He can't help it. Whether it's emotion or body, he needs a little confidence to stick to it.

Gu Qian's eyes twinkle. Do you miss him?

When I go back every night, I feel a little lonely when there is one less person at home. No matter how late she gets off work, as long as she goes back, there will be someone waiting for her.

Although they can't talk sometimes, she will feel very relieved as long as the person is there.

Mo Beichen could not wait for her answer for a long time. His patience was exhausted. He pinched her chin and suddenly kissed her. His kiss was rough and urgent, as if he were confirming something.

Gu Qian was tight, the back of his head against the back of his hand, but he didn't avoid his strong kiss. His lips were grinding, and there was a shudder at the bottom of Mo Beichen's heart. At that moment, he couldn't bear this warmth, and even wanted more.

The hand holding her chin, along the curve of her body, held her waist, let her body close to him, and felt the changes of his body.

Gu Qian stared in surprise and panicked. She dodged his kiss. She knew that if she continued, she would lose control.

Just then, the door of the lounge was knocked from the outside, "vice president, vice president, the annual meeting is about to begin. The boss sent me to ask when you will be there?"

Gu Qian suddenly pushed away Mo Beichen. He was really tired. The kiss exhausted his strength. He staggered back a few steps and was panting.

Gu Qian's lip was tingling. She stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it. She tasted a sweet smell of blood. She hurriedly sorted herself out and said hoarsely, "I know. I'll go there right away."

The footsteps of the people outside the door are getting farther and farther away. Gu Qian knows that her lips are swollen without looking in the mirror. Now she has no time to ask Mo Beichen to apologize. She opens her handbag and finds a makeup mirror and a positive red lipstick from inside. She quickly applies lipstick to the mirror.

When the lipstick touched the broken opening, it hurt so much that fog came out of her eyes. She bit her teeth, resisted the sound of breathing, painted the lipstick evenly and covered the wound.

Mo Beichen stood by and looked at her. Seeing her lipstick, he suddenly flashed some indescribable pictures in his mind. Suddenly, the wolf's blood was boiling. He really wanted to drag her over and bully her.

Gu Qian put the lipstick and makeup mirror back into his bag. He felt the man's eyes were aggressive and looked at her from head to foot. She was not an unauthorized girl. Naturally, he knew the deep meaning hidden in his eyes.

She lowered her eyes and sorted out the messy skirt. She zipped it up again. She said, "I'll go first. You can come and shake it when you have a good rest. It's too tired to leave early."

Mo Beichen looked at her fixedly, "are you going to leave me like this and run away?"