Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

As soon as he touched his skin, he immediately drew back, blushed and whispered, "I'm going to wear a skirt tomorrow."

Han Zhaoxue likes to kiss her neck and skin at the clavicle, which is bound to leave traces. How can she wear a skirt when she attends the wedding tomorrow?

Han Zhaoxue is already on the way, where will let her go.

He gave her a kiss on the earlobe and whispered, "I'll kiss down a little."

Then he bent down.

Bai Su suddenly widens her eyes. In the following time, she is in a trance.

The only impression in my mind is that Han Zhaoxue kisses her lips inch by inch.

It was the ultimate joy

When it's over, Bai Su doesn't even dare to look at him. When Han Zhaoxue hugs her shoulder, Bai Su's body is stiff.

Han Zhaoxue naturally felt it. He stuck to her back and said in a low voice, "don't you like it?"

Bai Su clenched his lips. He really didn't want to communicate with him about this kind of thing. After a long time, he said in a stuffy voice, "don't do that in the future."

Han Zhaoxue didn't speak. She just kissed her hair, put her palm on her abdomen, and gently felt for the wound covered by yulanhua tattoo.

Bai Su felt very uncomfortable at first. After earning several times, she didn't break away, so she had to stay in his arms. She didn't want to rub people out of the fire for a while, and then put out the fire herself.

"Does it hurt when tattooing?"

He suddenly asked her, Bai Su is about to go to bed, heard him ask, and a little spirit, "pain, probably with the Caesarean birth baby so painful." At the beginning, the tattoo master joked with her, saying that she dared to tattoo this kind of place on her first tattoo.

"Then why go to tattoo?" Han Zhaoxue stares at the back of her head, voice is very light, "is not looking for guilt."

Bai Su didn't speak, the air suddenly quieted down, Han Zhaoxue's heart can't help tightening, he became some expectations, and some afraid of her answer.

For a long time, also did not hear Bai Su speak, Han Zhaoxue just want to speak, Bai Su with tired voice lazy ring, "I sleep, so sleepy."

Han Zhaoxue lost for no reason.

Bai Su turned her back to him and held her hand.

Why? Maybe it's because she wanted to please him. She used to leave a scar on her arm, which he could dislike for a long time. What's more, she didn't like tattoos at all in this sensitive position.

The next day, Bai Su got up early to clean up. When Han Zhaoxue came out of the bedroom, Bai Su was standing in front of the mirror wearing that dress to blow her hair.

She has a slim figure and beautiful clavicle. The long skirt with one shoulder just highlights her advantages, and the lotus leaf just covers her thin figure. When Han Zhaoxue comes out to see her, she is surprised.

He leaned against the doorframe, arms in his hands, and suggested, "I think you can try to make up a little bit more."

He always remembered Bai Su's make-up at the masquerade ball in his college years, which was gorgeous.

White element Leng Leng, "heavy makeup? Isn't that right? "

Han Zhaoxue did not speak, straight over, in her make-up box for a long time, finally found a cherry red lipstick of TF family and handed it to her, "try this."

Bai Su takes it over, hesitates for a moment, takes off her lip makeup and applies it on. Han Zhaoxue looks at it. After she finishes it, she looks at herself in the mirror and is stunned. When she tried this lipstick in the market, she thought it was good-looking. After she bought it, she always felt that the color was too bright for daily makeup, so she didn't use it much at home, In fact, the color is really good-looking. Once the color number is changed, the whole person will be bright and colorful.

"Will it be too red?"

She whispered.

Han Zhaoxue raised her chin and pressed her lips gently with her thumb. The corners of her lips were raised. "It's very beautiful."

White heart slightly a palpitation, subconsciously staggered line of sight.

Han Zhaoxue followed her hair and said in a low voice, "be smart. Don't persuade anyone to drink. If you can't get rid of it, you'll find an excuse to go to the bathroom."

White pigment

She thought, pee? This excuse is too bad. Is that how he runs away on the wine table?

Of course, Han Zhaoxue didn't have to leave. After his business empire was established, few people dared to persuade him to drink.

After Bai Su left, Han Zhaoxue also began to wash.

His dinner is at eleven o'clock, and it's still early now. What's more, he's not worried about the negotiation.

Zhang Jing's wedding was held in Longhua Hotel, including a banquet hall on the west side of the sixth floor, with 28 tables.

Bai Su arrived on time. When she came in, she showed her invitation. The receptionist politely invited her in.

The wedding hasn't started yet, and the guests are coming in an endless stream.