Madam, Do You Like Me Again

The study room was closed, and both knew that Su Jian and Su Jingyu were inside. Qin Yuefeng glanced at the viewing balcony, Zhang Huangya understood what she meant, and turned around and walked over there without words.

During the day, the vision is clear. The fully enclosed viewing balcony and the living room are separated by floor-to-ceiling glass doors.

The two were not far apart, overlooking this fascinating city full of vitality, Zhang Huangya put her hands on her side and smiled faintly on her face, "Thank you last night."

She turned to look at Qin Yuefeng next to her. Qin Yuefeng looked at the crescent-shaped artificial lake in the distance, her expression relaxed, and she smiled when she heard her thanks.

Zhang Huangya's thanks were unexpected and reasonable. Qin Yuefeng's gaze fell on the white-haired couple cuddling in the moonshade pavilion, thinking about his wife who would miss her after a while apart.

"It seems that Mr. Zhang has confessed everything to Mr. Su." Qin Yuefeng thought carefully and could do two things. While thinking about Su Jian, he speculated about what happened last night.

One guess is accurate.

Zhang Huangya followed her gaze and saw the couple walking to the white head. The feelings of the elderly are more touching. Zhang Huangya, who has a touch of heart, was silent for a few seconds, the corners of her mouth raised, and her faint smile turned into A fascinating smile.

It is not the parents or children who accompany me through my life, but the lover who has no blood relationship but is deeply bound.

But there is not necessarily only one lover. In the middle of the journey, you may meet another lover who makes your heart fascinated. The so-called end of life is just a momentary vision.

"Do you have a secret about Su Jian?" Zhang Huangya asked.

The topic jumped suddenly, but Qin Yuefeng did not show the slightest surprise. Her eyes were deep and long, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were dyed with a gentle smile, as if Su Jian was in front of her eyes, "Yes."

Qin Yuefeng retracted her gaze, turned her head to look at Zhang Huangya, looked at her eyes, and said, "But this will not affect my relationship with her."

The two of them were thinking about the same thing at this moment. Not everyone can get a single-minded person to go back to the top, but they can be sure that Su Jian is that person, and Su Jingyu is that person.

Even if one day separates, let each other like each other again.

Coming out of the study, Su Jian saw the two people standing side by side on the balcony, the same exquisite and noble night gowns, the long jade and the graceful posture, and the indistinguishable backs looked inexplicably right.

The two looked at each other from time to time, and the smiles on their faces clearly fell into Su Jian's eyes through the glass door. Su Jian frowned. She couldn't hear what they were talking about, but she knew that she had to pass now.

Pulling open the transparent glass door, Su Jian with a gentle smile on his face interrupted the two of them unintentionally, "Mrs. Morning, uncle."

Not only interrupted the two, but also made their identities clear.

You all have your own wives, it is impossible to be together.

Seeing Su Jian, Qin Yuefeng's eyes became more tender. She came over to hug Su Jian, wrapped her slender and sensitive waist intimately, and whispered softly, "Where did you go when I woke up early in the morning without seeing you?"

Zhang Huangya, who met Qin Yuefeng outside the study, was silent and did not reveal her, but his face was open with a smile because of the warm and affectionate name.

"You guys talk, I'll go back and sleep for a while." Zhang Huangya gave them the balcony.

Su Jian's gaze followed Zhang Huangya all the time. Seeing her back disappear into the master bedroom, the gentleness in her eyes suddenly disappeared. She held Qin Yuefeng and asked her solemnly, "What shameful things are you planning with Mr. Zhang?"

The balcony is soundproofed, and the two are chatting here, obviously to avoid people's eyes and ears, otherwise they would just sit in the living room and talk openly.

Su Jian cared more than this one. She tugged at Qin Yuefeng's clothes and said, "Still wearing pajamas."

Fortunately, Qin Yuefeng didn't let Qin Yuefeng wear a **** nightdress last night.

Qin Yuefeng smiled and sent a soft kiss, grabbing Su Jian's hand that was tugging at the corner of her clothes, and pressing it with her hand, which was different from the warmth and softness of the skin, "I am wearing underwear inside."

After all, this is also Su Jingyu's house, it is impossible to wear nothing in pajamas.

Wearing underwear and wrapped in pajamas, shouldn't it be okay to chat with Zhang Huangya?

Su Jian quietly squeezed, "That won't work either."

"Isn't it OK?" Qin Yuefeng glanced into the room, curled up the corner of her mouth, and raised a skirt to show Su Jian inside, "This is your underwear."

What do you seduce in broad daylight! Su Jian's heart was numb, and her bones were almost crisp. She grabbed the placket and pulled it in the middle, wishing to wrap Qin Yuefeng in two more layers.

The heavier breathing clearly reached Qin Yuefeng's ears. She smiled lightly and touched Su Jian's face, "Madam, when shall we go home?"

You can do whatever you want at home, unscrupulous.

Almost changed the subject by the beauty, Su Jian's eyes narrowed, and she reacted instantly. She grabbed Qin Yuefeng’s hand and pulled the subject back, "Don’t come with me. You can talk about it first. You and Mr. Zhang are here. What are you talking about here, it seems to be very happy?"

Reminiscent of Zhang Huangya coming here last night, Su Jian squinted his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did you let Zhang Huangya come last night?"

"President Xiao Su is really exquisite and intelligent." This is an admission. Qin Yuefeng hugged Su Jian and faced her face to face. With a pair of peach eyes smiling like a crescent moon, his eyes are like stars embellished, falling in Su Jian's heart lake, swinging continuously. The endless ripples.

Seeing the beauty in front of her and smiling soft lips, Su Jian was a little bit overwhelmed. She suppressed the urge to kiss and continued to ask: "What about today?" She held Qin Yuefeng's chin and gently provoked it, "Zonghe Qin. Mr. Zhang will not calculate our Su family together, will he?"

"We have got the biggest baby of the Su family." Su Jian did not kiss, Qin Yuefeng took the initiative, she leaned forward, lightly pecked the soft lips, a smile in her eyes hit her heart, "What else is there to calculate? ."

"Did you get up to drink honey this morning?" Su Jian was so excited by her, he chased up and kissed him, "It's really sweet as expected."

"It's sweeter inside." Qin Yuefeng looked at Su Jian directly, "Madam, do you want to taste it?"

The beauty is too tempting, Su Jian dare not look at Qin Yuefeng, for fear of being unable to hold back for a while and falling into her gentle trap, Su Jian lowered his eyes and avoided his gaze, leaving the warm embrace and walked into the house.

As soon as his hand hit the door, Qin Yuefeng hooked her waist, gently swept it back, and hugged a sturdy one.

The glass door reflects the two people's shadows vaguely. Qin Yuefeng's shoulders on Su Jian's pillow, watching the overlapping fuzzy reflections, gently rubbing his ears together, "Does Xiao Su always want to taste it?"

Su Jian's breathing was about to stop as her body was surrounded by fire. She pressed the hand on her waist and said with difficulty, "I will be seen by my aunt."

Calculating the time, Su Jingyu almost came out of the study, when she saw her and Qin Yuefeng kissing unscrupulously on the balcony, she could not figure out what she thought of Qin Yuefeng's beauty and trouble, and troubled their Su family's good daughter.

"What happened to my aunt?" Qin Yuefeng acted boldly, and put the hand on her waist into her clothes. "We will never be allowed to come to her house in the future?"

"You are not allowed to come to her house again." Su Jian's legs were soft, and he subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on the glass door to stabilize his body.

It happened that at this time, Su Jingyu came out of the study.

Su Jingyu saw the two close friends on the balcony at a glance.

Su Jian, who was caught off guard, was stunned on the spot. Su Jingyu didn't respond, and silently turned back to the study.

Su Jian: "..."

In their current posture, it seemed like they were getting close, Su Jian put out his hands in the clothes and covered his face in embarrassment.

It's over, I can't tell.

Qin Yuefeng's laughter sounded behind him, uncontrollable joy.

Su Jian's face was hot, and he didn't want to see Qin Yuefeng, and was too embarrassed to go to Su Jingyu to explain.

Qin Yuefeng smiled and turned Su Jian around, flattened the slack slanted placket, unfastened her belt and tightened it again, helping her tidy up her messy pajamas.

Neither of them spoke, enjoying the gentleness and considerateness of his wife. The temperature on Su Jian's face slowly dropped. Qin Yuefeng raised her eyes and smiled at her, holding Su Jian and her fingers clasped tightly, and opened the balcony door.

"Go, tell my aunt and tell her not to stay in the study." Passing the study, Qin Yuefeng stopped, and Su Jian, who had finally returned to normal, was almost ashamed and angered because of her words that her body temperature rose again, "Next time." Never let you come to my aunt's house again!"

The two of them were talking, the study door opened, Su Jingyu's expression was cold, and he spoke to Su Jian in a tone that was not ups and downs and could not hear emotions, "Su Jian, come in."

With this tone and this scene, Su Jian was frightened, thinking of the scene of Assistant Yu being called into the office by President Su and then crying out.

That's how Su Jingyu said to Assistant Yu at that time: "Yu Han, come in."

Feeling the force coming from his fingers, Qin Yuefeng glanced down and patted Su Jian with a smile, and let go of his hand resolutely under the gaze of Su Jia's nephew.

Su Jian: "..." This wife may be a fake.

After closing the study door, Su Jingyu opened his mouth by the door, saying that what happened was on the balcony.

"Don't do this next time."

Su Jingyu didn't use too fierce tone, and didn't show the attitude of an elder, Su Jian's pounding heart can be considered to fall back steadily.

However, there is one thing that can bring it back.

The two of them were in the study. Su Jian took Su Jingyu's arm and drew close to her and whispered to her, "Jingyu, I saw a hickey on Mr. Zhang's neck." Su Jian pointed to his neck and said, "In this place. It's bright red, very conspicuous."

Su Jingyu: "..."

Before Su Jingyu taught herself a lesson, Su Jian hurriedly escaped, pulled up the wife who was waiting for her in the corridor, and walked back to the room quickly.

The sound of the door closing came into Su Jingyu's ears through the open door, causing Su Jingyu's heart to beat twice.

Zhang Huangya has a hickey on his neck?

Zhang Huangya, who was lying on the bed with a pillow, closed her eyes and stayed asleep. Hearing the sound of a turning door and deliberately light footsteps, she opened her eyes and turned her head to see Su Jingyu. She realized that she had something wrong in her eyes, "Jing Yu? "

"What did you do to Auntie?" Qin Yuefeng looked at Su Jian with interest. In addition to being nervous, there was a hint of excitement on Su Jian's face.

Su Jian touched Qin Yuefeng's head, "Don't inquire about adults, children."

As soon as the voice fell and her body rose in the air, Qin Yuefeng picked her up and walked to the bed, "Give you time and reorganize the language."

Su Jian hooked his neck, smiled and drilled into Qin Yuefeng's arms, and said softly, "Madam, I want to go home."

After the weekend, Monday is the general meeting of shareholders. After the general meeting of shareholders, the business is busy, and there are only two days to be able to have fun.

Qin Yuefeng smiled and put the person on the bed, "Okay, change clothes, let's go home."