Madam, Do You Like Me Again

He promised to pick up Su Jingyu, not to be too warm in bed. Su Jian was afraid that a warm and a second would delay time, so he cruelly pushed Qin Yuefeng away, "I have to get up."

The good morning kiss that had only been in-depth exchanges was thick, and the small flames in Qin Yuefeng's heart were all drawn out. Su Jian did not expect Su Jian to stop abruptly. She pressed her lips unconsciously, pulling Su Jian's clothes corners, waiting like a sweet drop. The beloved little wife's wet eyes made Su Jian reluctant to leave.

President Qin can act like a baby without speaking.

Su Jian chuckled, holding Qin Yuefeng's cheek and turning her gaze to the side, "I should go to court early, don't let me become a faint lord who is greedy for bedclothes."

Wife and wife have a lot of hidden tastes in private, adding to the joy of life, so as not to repeat the same mistakes.

Qin Yuefeng just watched the filming on the set last night, and while chatting with Shen Qiuyun, he listened to a few words of the director's explanation of eye expressions and movements.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, her grieved expression came in her hands, and she pulled Su Jian's sleeves and spoke softly, "The concubine just loves your Majesty too much. If the Japanese concubine becomes the enchanting concubine in the eyes of the civil and military officials who confuses your majesty and chaos, your majesty can Kill the concubines to show that the monarch is going to be clear."

Su Jian knew that Qin Yuefeng would cooperate with her in acting, but she didn't know that Qin Yuefeng would do so.

The slightly loose pajamas faintly revealed the traces of last night's intimacy. The sincere tenderness in the eyes matched Qin Yuefeng's exquisite and beautiful face, let alone being a faint king, it would be fine to kill the civil and military officials and give her to her.

Su Jian thought so in his heart, with an unmoved expression on his face, pulled out his sleeves and lifted the quilt to get out of the bed, resisting the urge to hug Qin Yuefeng, and walked straight to the bathroom.

"I have said so much, are you still leaving?" Qin Yuefeng reviewed her acting skills and asked Su Jian on the bed, "Is my acting skills getting worse and worse?"

Shouldn't, I feel my acting is getting better and better.

Su Jian walked to the bathroom door and turned her head, her scorching eyes couldn't hide the love surging in her heart, and she complimented her sincerely, "General Qin's acting skills are getting better and better, and his debut will not be a problem. Someday I want to enter the entertainment industry and film. I must pay to be your investor."

Investors can do whatever they want.

Qin Yuefeng's heart swayed when she heard it, and she supported her head and blinked at Su Jian, winking like silk and fascinating. Su Jian's face was hot and she turned her head and went into the bathroom.

In terms of sultry, she is still no better than Qin.

Using cold water to cool herself down, Qin Yuefeng opened the door and walked in, hugged her, and leaned on her shoulder to talk to her, "I'll go pick up aunt with you."

The body temperature that had just dropped came up again.

Su Jian took the cold water and threw it at Qin Yuefeng's face with a smile. The water drops along the cheek and side of the neck into the clothes, causing her skin to cool.

She herself is not immune.

Qin Yuefeng rubbed Su Jian's clothes, wiped the water drops on her face clean, and squeezed the hand on her waist, looking sideways at Su Jian, her eyes were gentle and petting, "I'm so cold."

This is what Qin said from the mouth, why is it so imaginative?

Su Jian suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at the soft and weak little wife in the mirror, and then turned her head and kissed her, "Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold anymore." Qin Yuefeng hugged tighter. "It's very hot now. I need Madam's body to cool down."

Su Jian: "..."

The two washed up and went downstairs, Tang Ying was already waiting for them in the hotel lobby.

She didn't sleep much last night. Tang Ying's mental state was a little bad and she was not suitable for driving. Fortunately, there was an assistant Yu.

When he arrived at Zhang's house, Su Jian asked Qin Yuefeng to wait for herself in the car, and she went in alone to pick up Su Jingyu.

Qin Yuefeng had a lot of documents to look at. After waiting for Su Jian, she leaned on the chair and looked at it.

There was only breathing in the quiet carriage. Qin Yuefeng's eyes fell on the tablet computer. Without any mental preparation, Tang Ying suddenly said, "When has your relationship with Assistant Yu been so good?"

There was no baffle in the car, Yu Han, who was sitting in the driver's seat, heard it, and he felt a little bit in his heart. He looked back at them.

Qin Yuefeng didn't look up, watching the files slowly sliding the screen, "Let Assistant Yu drive."

Tang Ying opened her mouth to refute that the relationship between herself and Yu Han was so normal, and her face suddenly became hot when she heard the next sentence.

It turned out that President Qin was talking about this.

Yu Han glanced at Tang Ying and explained to her, "Assistant Tang is not feeling well, so ask me for help."

Even if Assistant Tang is not feeling well, as President Su's assistant, it is her duty to send Vice President Su to pick up President Su.

Qin Yuefeng nodded and cared about Tang Ying's body. Tang Ying's heart was full of warmth. "The okay president, but I slept a bit late last night, so I should go to bed early today."

"You can sleep in the car for a while." Qin Yuefeng is the boss of an individual posting his subordinates, and doesn't mind his assistant sleeping in the car.

But how dare Tang Ying say thank you to the president, and didn't mean to sleep at all.

The car was quiet again.

When the time for the two documents passed, Su Jian came back. The closed car windows cut off the sound. Assistant Tang, who had been paying attention to the movement outside the window, immediately reminded him, "Ms. Qin, you are back."

Qin Yuefeng raised her head when she heard the sound, Su Jian and Su Jingyu came side by side, followed by Zhang Huangya, and drove them all the way to the car.

It can be seen that Zhang Huangya is reluctant to leave Su Jingyu.

Su Jian said goodbye, got in the car first, and fell into Qin Yuefeng's arms as soon as he got in the car.

Putting the tablet in his hand in the corner, Qin Yuefeng put his arms around Su Jian and smiled softly, "It took so long to come back."

In fact, it only took more than ten minutes. It didn't take long before Su Jian took away the hand from his waist to make Qin Yuefeng pay attention to his image, and Mr. Zhang was outside.

When they looked out of the car together, Zhang Huangya hugged Su Jingyu.

Hugged, and quickly let go.

Zhang Huangya looked at Su Jingyu and smiled, "It won't be long, we will meet soon."

Originally planned to go back to Jianglin with Su Jingyu, but something happened temporarily and could only change the plan.

Zhang Huangya watched their car leave. Before the car was far away, a figure walked up to her. Zhang Xiaomu, who came out of the house, looked at the car going away and said, "Sister, the ticket is booked. It's six o'clock in the evening."

It was noon after returning to Jianglin. Su Jingyu had something to say to Su Jian and went to Su Jian's house together.

"You talk, I'm going to prepare lunch." Qin Yuefeng took off his coat and prepared to cook. Su Jian heard it and chased after him to the kitchen, looking at Qin Yuefeng who opened the refrigerator to get vegetables, and asked expectantly: "What do you have for lunch?"

"You love it." Qin Yuefeng glanced out, raised Su Jian's chin and kissed her, "I believe my craftsmanship will not disappoint Madam."

Qin Yuefeng seldom cooks, the only few times that have not disappointed, and this time will be no exception.

Su Jian glanced at the middle and index fingers of his chin, and thought of another craft.

"Madam, don't think about it." Qin Yuefeng smiled and squeezed her chin. The delicate skin was red at the fingertips. Qin Yuefeng couldn't put it down, "The sky is not dark yet."

When she didn't agree, she drove the red-faced car. Su Jian was afraid that she would go too far, so she stopped quickly, "Hurry up and cook, sister Feng." Pushing Qin Yuefeng to the sink.

The two did not chat in the living room. After Su Jian came out of the kitchen, they went to the study with Su Jingyu.

After locking the door, Su Jian gave the diamond ring that had been kept for the night to Su Jingyu, and asked, "Jingyu, when do you plan to propose to Mr. Zhang?"

Su Jingyu shook his head, looked at the shining diamond ring, remembering the scene of chasing after him and asking when to propose last night, the corners of his mouth raised.

Putting the marriage proposal aside, Su Jian talked about last night's hot search, but he didn't elaborate enough on the phone in the morning. At the moment, there are no other people face to face and he has no scruples.

While speaking, Su Jian found that Su Jingyu's eyes looked at him very much like the teacher watching the students who were enthusiastically speaking, and he was relieved with satisfaction.

Su Jian stopped, quickly went over the events of last night in his heart, and grasped a key that was overlooked-the photo.

At that time, I looked at the photos without thinking about the source behind the photos. Su Jingyu suppressed the press release. The photos last night were obviously related to the news that she had suppressed.

"Last night's hot search, didn't you deliberately let it go?" Su Jian had a bad feeling in her heart, she might have broken Su Jingyu's affairs.

Su Jingyu shook his head, and Su Jian, who was holding his heart, let out a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's not."

"But it's also related to me." Su Jian's heart was raised again, and he looked at Su Jingyu with doubtful eyes. Su Jingyu said, "I know this news will be released."

It's just that the No. 1 hot search was out of her expectation, and what was even more unexpected was that Su Jian responded quickly, so she asked someone to deal with it before going to hot search.

Before, Su Jian would not think of dealing with these news until a long time.

"Because it's you." If the hot search last night was about entering and leaving the hotel with a mysterious woman, Su Jian would let the situation ferment and even participate in eating melons with the mentality of watching a show.

When it comes to Su Jingyu, she can't see others make random comments on Su Jingyu.

Su Jian spoke earnestly, Su Jingyu was moved by hearing it, she hugged people into her arms, and used the most primitive body language to express her feelings. Su Jian patted her back, smiled and hugged him back.

Thinking of Mrs. Su Jian who was preparing lunch in the kitchen, Su Jian quickly let go, and sniffed the scent on his body with a worried look, "Will Qin always smell your perfume on my body? What if she knows you hold me? I... Hey, this seems to be Mr. Zhang's perfume."

Su Jingyu: "..."

Su Jian lowered his head and moved closer, grabbing Su Jingyu's arm and smelling the perfume on her clothes.

With faint citrus fruit fragrance, elegant yet **** fragrance of roses and lily of the valley, Su Jian is sure that the perfume on her is Zhang Huangya's.

It is impossible for the armful of parting to leave the smell for so long. Only when the perfume is sprayed will the fragrance last.

Su Jingyu didn't want to explain why he had Zhang Huangya's perfume. Su Jian kept gossiping with curiosity, "Isn't he just using Mr. Zhang's perfume? There is nothing to hide."

"I'm useless." Su Jingyu explained without expression, "she sprayed perfume on the underwear she prepared for me."

Su Jian: "???"

"Are you wearing Mr. Zhang's underwear?"

"...Skip this topic." Su Jingyu turned on the computer and printed out a few documents to Su Jian, "There will be a temporary meeting at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. This is related information."

Su Jian glanced at the information and moved his gaze to Su Jingyu's body. Upon seeing this, Su Jingyu showed the president's aura, and asked her without any haste, "Should I take it off for you to see?"

Qin Yuefeng, who opened the door just in time, just heard it. He looked at the two people sitting and standing behind the desk. After a few seconds of silence, he exited, "I'll go back and fry some green vegetables, you continue."