Madam, Do You Like Me Again

The fragrance of the fresh and elegant shower gel is more charming than any perfume Zhang Huangya has used, but holding Su Jingyu in this way, smelling the clean smell of her body after a short bath, Zhang Huangya feels the body's blood rushing upwards. My heart is like being pulled by a red thread, wanting to get entangled tightly.

The hands around the waist tightened, the hot palms seeping into the skin through the thin pajamas, Zhang Huangya could feel the gentleness of the person in her arms.

As if waiting for her to do whatever she wanted.

As she was about to lift the corner of her clothes and stroke it inward, Su Jingyu's calm and self-sustaining voice rang in her ears, as she pushed away, "Zhang, self-respect."

Su Jingyu held Zhang Huangya's arms and looked straight into her eyes with cold eyes. This "self-respect" not only didn't make Zhang Huangya self-respect, but made Zhang Huangya laugh when he heard something interesting.

She raised her hand and hooked it around Su Jingyu's neck. She stuck it on without any bones. Su Jingyu subconsciously helped her waist to stabilize her. Zhang Huangya, who was hugged, smiled and put her fingertips on the back of Su Jingyu's neck. He lit, his throat rolled lightly, his eyes were a thousand words.

Su Jingyu looked down and avoided, "Xiao Mu is back, don't you two have anything to talk about? Come up so soon."

Obviously change the subject.

Zhang Huangya curled her lips and smiled, picked her up, pinched her chin and looked straight at Su Jingyu, "I have spoken to Xiao Mu for almost 30 years, from the time she was born to babble to now take charge of the Changze Group. It is nothing more than the words that have been said, which is as interesting as talking to Mr. Su."

Not only can I speak, but I can also do it.

Zhang Huangya, who didn't say the words in her heart, gently and straightforwardly revealed it with a pair of burning eyes.

Only the heartbeat of two people and the breathing that gradually increased in the room remained.

After groaning for a moment, Su Jingyu let go of his hand and stepped back, keeping a distance of two steps and talking to Zhang Huangya, "rest early."

It's another word for seeing off guests.

Zhang Huangya glanced at the bed in the guest room. The warm and soft bed was a little smaller than the master bedroom, but it was also a 1.8-meter bed that could sleep two people. Su Jingyu should be going to sleep.

"I haven't slept in a guest room yet." Zhang Huangya's gaze returned to Su Jingyu's face, excited, "What's the difference between the bed in this room tonight and you try it out."

In the living room, Zhang Xiaomu, who was left half-talking and left behind, waited for no one to come down, and was about to wait another five minutes before going upstairs to find someone.

Five minutes later, the stairs were quiet and there was no half of a person. Zhang Xiaomu and his wife said, and got upstairs.

Yang Yan grabbed her and cast a caring look, "Xiao Mu, let's talk to my sister tomorrow, you will only disturb them if you go up at this time."

Speaking of this, everyone can understand what will be disturbed. Zhang Xiaomu hesitated for a while, did not intend to sit back, patted the back of Yang Yan's hand, and said, "I'll go talk to my dad about something."

This time Su Jingyu came to Jintian, not as Zhang Huangya's girlfriend, let alone her fiancée. Zhang Xiaomu found his father in the study and confirmed this from his father.

"What are you asking for?" Zhang Jingze put the book he had just finished reading back on the shelf. Looking back at his married little daughter, Zhang Xiaomu left, leaving only a trace of her back disappearing outside the door.

After confirming his guess, Zhang Xiaomu went directly to Zhang Huangya's bedroom after coming out of the study.

The bedroom door was closed, and the sound inside could not be heard. Zhang Xiaomu looked around, put it on the door and listened, but still couldn't hear anything.

She knocked on the door, smiled in her voice, and put on a well-behaved and polite look, "Sister, can I go in and talk to you?"

There was no response inside.

Zhang Xiaomu tried to twist the doorknob, and the door that was not locked was easily opened. She quietly opened the door like a thief.

The light was off, and the bedroom was dark.

My sister is not in the bedroom.

This was different from what Zhang Xiaomu thought, she thought she would see Su Jingyu inside when she opened the door.

Zhang Xiaomu pondered at the door for a while before thinking of the guest room.

Just about to go to the guest room to have a look, a graceful figure came from the direction of the guest room. Seeing her, he opened his mouth far away, "Xiao Mu?"

Zhang Xiaomu's heart beat by the scream, "Sister, I'm going to find you." She glanced behind Zhang Huangya, only her sister, not Mr. Su.

The two sisters entered the bedroom, Zhang Huangya walked to the bathroom, Zhang Xiaomu followed her and said, "Sister, I know what you mean, I can go back to Jintian headquarters, but Ah's work is in Jianglin. , I will be separated from her."

The spacious bathroom was brightly lit, and Zhang Huangya stood in front of the mirror, looking at his sister who could be alone on his side, the corners of his mouth raised.

It was inconvenient to speak too directly in front of her brother-in-law. Fortunately, her younger sister understood the meaning of the words. Zhang Huangya smiled and asked her, "So what's your decision?"

Zhang Xiaomu sighed, "Who made you the chairman and my sister again."

The chairman made an order. She, the president of the Jianglin headquarters, only has the right to be obedient, and where she has the right to choose. What is placed before her is a compulsory answer that must be answered, not a multiple-choice question.

After talking about work, Zhang Xiaomu cared about her feelings.

Zhang Huangya didn't laugh, she squeezed toothpaste and brushed her teeth in front of her.

She didn't speak, Zhang Xiaomu had endless questions in her mind. If she didn't say anything, she said that the atmosphere when the two came back from the outside tonight seemed to have no problems. After pondering deeper, it was obviously not right.

Zhang Huangya finished brushing her teeth and answered her last question with the fragrance of mint tea, "Thank you Xian Yu for this."

"Xianyu?" Zhang Xiaomu's face was stunned. After thinking for a while, he remembered that Xiao family's little daughter who always liked to steal her sister when she was a child.

Wanting to ask more details, Zhang Huangya held the doorknob and invited her out, "I'm going to take a bath, Jing Yu is waiting for me."

Zhang Xiaomu: "..."

This sentence is a bit too informative. Zhang Xiaomu endured and endured it. When he walked out of the bathroom, he couldn't hold back. He turned around and asked her, "Sister, you and Mr. Su..."

Before she could finish, the bathroom door slammed shut.

After taking a clean and refreshing bath, Zhang Huangya came to the guest room with the warm green silk on her shoulder, went to bed, and hugged her warm body.

Su Jingyu didn't sleep, and opened her eyes when the person behind her hugged him up. Zhang Huangya wrapped her slender waist and pressed her side face to Su Jingyu's back, absorbing the addictive breath of her body.

There was no next step in the quiet hug. Su Jingyu felt her body temperature gradually heat up in the hug, reaching the point of getting hot, and it would ignite at the touch.

"Jingyu." Zhang Huangya called her name in a low voice, his heart beating, softly kissing the tips of her hair, and getting in step by step. When she kissed her ears and temples, she raised her head and looked at her with a smile.

Su Jingyu closed his eyes again, ignoring the scorching gaze falling on his side, as if I was asleep.

"I know you didn't sleep." Zhang Huangya rubbed her hand, and Su Jingyu's body trembled without any protection. Looking back at her, Zhang Huangya settled down, curled her lips, and asked a surprise. Question, "What do you think of envy?"

Su Jingyu turned away his gaze, clenched his hand under the quilt, and didn't want to answer this question.

She did not answer, Zhang Huangya waited patiently, a pair of smiling eyes fixedly looking at her, Su Jingyu recalled the meeting tonight and replied in a low voice, "You like it."

The phrase "you like it" can't hear the emotions. The calm tone seems to be talking about other people's affairs. Zhang Huangya pressed close to her ears and dropped a hot kiss mark on her slightly red pinna, asking knowingly. "What kind of favorite is Mr. Su talking about?"

Su Jingyu stopped talking again.

"Jing Yu, you cared about it all night, and still don't admit it yet?" In fact, it was all temptation. Zhang Huangya found it interesting and couldn't help teasing more, so she asked Su Jingyu to stop her mouth.

Just when Su Jingyu was considering what means to shut her up, Zhang Huangya calmed down by herself, lying on her side and looking at the ceiling through the soft wall lamp.

"Qin Yuefeng and Su Jian are hot searches." Zhang Huangya said.

When she said this, Su Jingyu remembered the press releases she had suppressed, and the gossip news about her and Zhang Huangya.

Su Jingyu turned around, and the eyes of the two met unexpectedly. Zhang Huangya smiled and suddenly asked, "Next time I meet with Xianyu, how do you want me to introduce you to her?"

Su Jingyu: "..."

Face to face, all the emotions that passed through the eyes were arrested. Zhang Huangya smiled and turned over, holding Su Jingyu’s cheeks and looking at her from top to bottom. Although it was very interesting, she couldn’t bear to hide her from her, "He Xian Before meeting Yu, I mentioned your relationship with me."

"Huh?" Su Jingyu was puzzled for a moment, then sank his face, "You deliberately **** me off."

"Ms. Su is confessing that she is angry?" Zhang Huangya wanted to kiss the face that made her feel awkward, but Su Jingyu was very good at grasping the key, and asked at this moment, "How do you tell her of?"

"It doesn't matter what you said." Zhang Huangya said a little and a half, and most of it was hidden, her fingertips pressed her lips together, and the corners of her eyebrows were smiling. ."

Su Jingyu recalled for a moment, raised the corners of her mouth, grabbed Zhang Huangya's pajamas and called her softly, "Sister Huangya."

The depressed, gentle voice, the slightly prolonged ending, and the unexpected address, intertwined, made Zhang Huangya's heart beat thumping and thumping, and the blood all over her body turned into a huge wave.

Zhang Huangya's face was hot and her throat tightened. Su Jingyu constricted her smile and spoke in a cold and calm tone again, "Mr. Zhang, I'm asleep."

How can I still fall asleep when I come here all of a sudden.

Don't sleep tonight.

But Su Jingyu wouldn't let her touch.

Su Jingyu turned over, his slender legs drew a curvy line, and landed on the floor. He stood by the bed and said to the person on the bed: "I'll go to sleep next door."

"Jingyu." Zhang Huangya took her hand and refused to let her go, her hot fingertips pressed against her white skin, her heart was hot, "Even if you go next door, I will go to your bed in the middle of the night. ."

When I went to bed in the middle of the night, I didn't know what uncontrollable things would happen. Su Jingyu thought for two seconds before returning to bed.

After the quilt was covered, Zhang Huangya stuck it up, hooked Su Jingyu's fingers, led to herself, and whispered in her ear, "Jingyu, when you were called Sister Huangya, I felt so much."

With the same title, different people felt different when they called. Zhang Huangya asked Su Jingyu to call again. Su Jingyu did not fulfill her wish and closed her eyes and said, "Mr. Zhang, good night."

There was no sleepiness at all, closing her eyes, the senses of her body became more sensitive, especially the fingers in her hand. Zhang Huangya moved gently, and Su Jingyu could feel Zhang Huangya taking herself.

Qin Yuefeng got up from the bed, guzzled her mouth, and returned to Su Jian. She gently hugged her from behind and circled her in her arms.

Su Jian turned around in her arms, found a comfortable posture, and talked softly against her shoulder, thinking about what to say, the most talked about was the filming of the crew and the hot search tonight.

While talking, Su Jian opened his eyes, "Is our hot search still number one?"

In order to suppress the hot search of the president and the film queen, the hot search between her and Qin Yuefeng must be the first one. A few hours have passed, and I don't know what the Internet has fermented into.

Qin Yuefeng freed up a hand to hold the mobile phone on the bedside table, smiled and handed it to Su Jian, "If you know you can't sleep anymore, watch the gossip news before you go to sleep."

"Madam really understands me." Su Jian went up and kissed her on the corner of her lips, turned on the phone to read the latest hot headlines.

Tonight is destined to be the hot search of their Su family. Su Jian's eyes are stagnant. The first hot search is not the queen or Qin Yuefeng or her. There are three words: Su Jingyu.