Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

Push open the door, a burst of fragrant black pepper flavor, mu Yunze slightly a Zheng.

Without waiting for him to move, a figure rushed over and hugged his neck.

"Husband, you're back."

Sweet and greasy voice is his little wife.

"Good boy." Mu Yunze gently smile, patted her hip, motioned her to come down.

When the two men stood a little apart, mu Yunze saw Gaoge's beautiful girl soldier's apron. The two-dimensional things always like to show the beauty's chest. So when you look at it, Gaoge's chest is two full breasts.

It looks very happy and, of course, obscene.

"Is it kitchen play today?"

Mu Yunze said with a smile and loosened his tie. His eyes were a little bad and he looked evil.

"That's a good idea," he said with a shrug. "But I think we'd better eat first, or we'll be half hungry. Do you want to eat in a posture?"

Mu Yunze kneaded her soft hair helplessly, "why don't you blush when you say that?"

Singing shyly, "I'm red."

"Oh?" Mu Yunze pick eyebrows, "where?"

"The skin is too thick for you to see."

Mu Yunze

He grabbed the back of Gaoge's neck, took a bite on her lip and whispered, "bad thing."

Gao Ge, with a sly smile, pushed him around the back and said, "wash your hands and eat now."

He said that he would help mu Yunze take off his coat.

Mu Yunze quickly pressed her hand and said with a smile, "I'll wash my hands, and you'll also change your clothes. I smell of lampblack. Just now, I was very close and smelled of onion."

Gao Ge grinds his teeth. "It's like I beg you to kiss me."

Mu Yunze coaxed, "I like it, OK."

He went to the cloakroom to change his clothes.

When her figure disappeared in the living room, mu Yunze took out the leather folder from his suit and put it in the drawer of the study. Then he went out to the bedroom and changed his clothes.

Home heating is enough, Gao Ge wore a red high waist skirt.

Her skin is very white, red to wear, especially bright, mu Yunze is the most like her to wear red, because such a song, looks more charming, more tempting.

So when he saw Gao Ge come out, mu Yunze was stunned, and then said with a smile, "dressed like this, I'm afraid I'll eat you before I eat."

With a high hum, he pulled down an air-conditioned shirt from the hanger and put it on. He came to him.

When I got to the dining table, I didn't know where to get a lighter. I lit all the candles on the candle holder. There were two red roses on the table. The petals were scattered on the table, and they matched with the white tablecloth. It looked very interesting.

Lighting the last one, he raised his head and said, "husband, turn off the light."

Mu Yunze answered, got up and put out all the lights in the room.

Don't say, turn off the light, this candlelight dinner is quite like that.

Mu Yunze reached out and took the lid off the plate in front of her. The steak inside was still steaming. It seems that Gaoge is sticking. It's hard for her to do so well.

"Would you like some wine first?"

Gao Ge shakes the decanter beside him and looks at him with a smile.

Mu Yunze shrugged, "I have no problem, but you... Are you sure you won't do anything strange after drinking at night?"

Gaoge charming looked at him, "you should want me to do something strange."

Mu Yunze chuckled, "you can see it."

He took a sip of red wine with a smile, with a knife and fork in his eyes, and cut the steak.

Mu Yunze is very skilled. When the steak comes to him, it's just like putting it on the chef's chopping board. After a while, it's carefully cut into evenly sized pieces of meat.

After cutting, mu Yunze pushes the plate to Gaoge, takes her share to him and continues to cut.

Gao Ge sighed with affectation, "I wanted to enjoy the pleasure of cutting steak, but I didn't even give it to others."

Mu Yunze moves a meal, lift Mou way, "do you want to change?"

Gao Ge immediately took a fork and put a piece of steak into his mouth.

Mu Yunze smiles and continues to cut the steak,

The steak is a little old, and it doesn't taste fresh. If it's in the restaurant, mu Yunze will definitely call back and ask the chef to redo it, but if the object is changed to singing, it seems that it doesn't matter if it's a little old.

When did he start to lower his bottom line for himself?

"My husband."

When the food was almost the same, Gao Ge hesitated to speak.

"Well?"

Mu Yunze looked up at her, "what's the matter?"

"Ah, it's nothing," Gao Ge poked the steak on the plate, "we're getting married on the sixth day of junior high school, isn't it a little tight?"

Muyunze pause, said, "the wedding matters have a mother in charge, you just want to be your bride."

"Oh."

Gao Ge bit his lip and said after a while, "don't we have to do anything? Wedding dress... "

"I'll take wedding photos the day after tomorrow," Mu Yunze interrupted. "I've made an appointment with a wedding photography company. Tomorrow someone will bring some of the pictures for you to choose. After that, we'll go in the morning the day after tomorrow."

Singing

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, mu Yunze asked again.

"Nothing."

Gao Ge, who was lack of interest, put down his knife and fork and said, "you can leave the tableware after you finish eating. I'll pick it up tomorrow morning. Now I'm a little sleepy. I'll take a bath and go to bed first."

With that, without waiting for mu Yunze to reply, he went back to his bedroom.

The president frowned and thought about what he had just said. It seems that there is no problem. What is this woman uncomfortable about?

"I didn't mention the wedding dress!"

Gaoge rolled twice on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Mu Yunze didn't mention such a big thing!

If she opens her mouth, does it seem that she hates to haggle.

But she couldn't help haggling and fretting about it!

"Squeak --"

He was rolling in the bed when the door of the bedroom opened.

Gaoge immediately shrank into a ball and lay in bed with his eyes closed.

It's just the place she rolled over. It's really like the scene of a car accident.

"Little song?"

The president gently called her name.

Gao Ge's heart is full of numbness. Mu Yunze seldom calls her name. Once before, when I went to Mu's old house with her, I was just nervous and forgot how I felt.

Now there is no one around, singing is a kind of enjoyment.

Mellow bass, sure enough, listening can make the ear pregnant.

"Did you sleep?"