Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

Blue heart Yue shame anger of tightly bite red lips, want to refute but don't know what to refute, and dare not lift eyes straight at Ou zhehao, can only between the teeth strength and deepen some.

"Close your eyes." Ou zhehao slowly bent down, Junrong came, and immediately covered with blue Xinyue's pink lips.

The hot tip of the tongue skillfully pries open blue Xinyue's lips, rushes into her mouth, and pesters and sucks her tongue.

LAN Xinyue's heart trembles, but she also closes her eyes

The unique masculinity of Ou zhehao envelops LAN Xinyue. The slight pain from her lips and tongue mixed with a numbness makes her soft and confused.

LAN Xinyue's soft and sweet lips are like honey, which makes ou zhehao almost unable to support himself.

blamed!

Although he kisses her more than once, every time her response and bashful appearance make him almost crazy.

The whole kiss as usual, ou zhehao occupied all the control, domineering to explore the sweet and green blue heart Yue.

If she hadn't just recovered and was pregnant, he would have been out of control and would have wanted her hard.

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The edge of the sky of a purple red halo dye, set off the blue sky, it is particularly eye-catching.

The romantic breeze is blowing in the garden, and the sea of blue flowers is fascinating. LAN Xinyue sits on the swing, her hands holding the rope, and the strong fragrance of flowers rippling in her breath.

With the gentle breeze, like a stream of air flowing slowly, invading the limbs, all over the body.

When ou zhehao approached, he had noticed LAN Xinyue sitting on the swing. He couldn't help but look a little surprised and slowed down.

The swing swings with the breeze, the blue heart Yue white skirt gently flying, long hair black like a waterfall, from a distance, it looks like a picture of the immortal banishment.

"In a daze?" Ou zhehao has been standing in front of LAN Xinyue for a long time. He has been staring at her staring at the distance in a daze. He can't help breaking the silence and stepping forward.

Hearing the familiar and long lost low voice, LAN Xinyue raised her head: "are you back?"

Ou zhehao's deep eyes gently fell on her, "well, there's a dinner party tonight, we're going to attend together."

"I... can I not go?" Blue heart Yue slowly opened mouth, black and white clear pupil eye in the sun's irradiation actually some glittering.

"No way." Ou zhehao, dressed in a dark shirt, stands in front of LAN Xinyue, holding high the body of Wei'an, showing a dangerous breath of fierce ambition.

"That dinner was the company's anniversary party." Ou zhehao's low voice slowly raised, like deliberately lowering the tone, "tonight you will accompany me in the name of my wife."

Sitting on the swing, LAN Xinyue was stunned, then nodded thoughtfully.

The night is deep and the sky is full of stars.

The dinner is held in a resort villa. The venue is set outside. The sculptures and fountains that are looked at enrich and decorate every part of the banquet. The columns of light that are as bright as day crisscross and stand in every part of the courtyard.

LAN Xinyue is wearing the white evening dress that Ou zhehao prepared for her. The style is generous, not publicity. Only the skirt corner is decorated with lace pearls, which has a kind of low-key magnificence.

Her long black hair is as loose as a waterfall, and her silver lace is wrapped in the bun, which makes her fat like skin more lustrous as jade. It looks like a kind of languid and sexy. It forms a wonderful rush with her quiet eyes like the sea, which seems that she doesn't care about the banquet scene in front of her, But it's so beautiful that the guests can't move their eyes.

Beside her stood ou zhehao, whose tall body was wrapped in a dark evening dress. The silver silk shirt on the inside and the silver lace on the blue heart Yue's head were exposed at the neckline, forming the most perfect contrast.

And his outline is as deep as a knife. Every line shows incomparable elegance and nobility. The fierce and dangerous atmosphere between his eyebrows always shows ou zhehao's Supreme Identity.

The crowd was full of laughter and laughter, and the waiters were constantly shuttling. The fragrance of Lafite red wine, which was specially airlifted from Lafayette, France, was everywhere in the air. It was like a soft silk that made people intoxicated.

LAN Xinyue, holding ou zhehao's shoulder in his right hand and a tall Champagne Cup in his left hand, swam with him among the guests, receiving compliments and blessings from the public and boring business discussions.

"Ou zhehao, congratulations." From behind them came a slightly lazy voice, which made ou zhehao and LAN Xinyue unconsciously turn to look at the source of the voice.

Ye Yihan's dark red suit and tall body make the best beauties of the way fall in love.

And walking hand in hand beside him is Ye Yixuan, today's she, a enchanting black, low chest bare shoulder, will her perfect body without stinging completely show.

"Thank you." Ou zhehao nodded, with a smile on his lips, and a faint light in his long and narrow eyes, which seemed to be thoughtful and cynical.

"Zhe Hao, I've prepared a special gift for you today. I'll show it to you later." Ye Yixuan took a step forward, closer to ou zhehao, a pair of enchanting beautiful eyes with jiaochen looking at Ou zhehao.

"Well." Ou zhehao nodded faintly, with an indifferent smile on his lips. He could not see any expectation, nor any unhappiness.

Blue heart Yue for this seems not to see the same, lips have been holding a light, decent smile.

Ye Yixuan, however, was not as sharp as usual because of her guilty heart. She seemed to avoid the eyes of LAN Xinyue.

"You can talk. I'm a little hungry." Blue heart Yue let go of the right hand holding ou zhehao's arm and left with a long skirt.

Ou zhehao wants to catch the figure that leaves quietly, but he is wrapped up by the guests who surround him suddenly. He can't get away, so he can only watch the beautiful shadow far away.

LAN Xinyue left ou zhehao for a short distance and stopped at the long table full of exquisite snacks.

"You are beautiful today!" Gong Ming didn't know when he came to LAN Xinyue's side. He leaned lazily on the long table with a small snack between his fingers.

"Why are you here?" Blue heart Yue slightly surprised, doubt of see to him.

"I'm a special guest. I came in with an invitation." Gong Ming said triumphantly, holding up a glass of red wine, gently shaking the sea of wine in the glass, but his eyes were staring at LAN Xinyue for a moment.

"Well." Blue heart Yue light ground should a, also don't look at him, self-care ground ate a snack.