The loving wife of a domineering ceo

Following the designer's arrangement in an orderly manner, zhao yaqing tried out a few unique wedding gowns that she had selected. She was led by bo mingkuo to a Premium Apartment House district that had never seen the clouds in the city. The grayish-gold" adbuckle" style transparent elevator rose directly into the clouds, giving her a feeling of" dizzy and dizzy."

Looking at bo mingkuo skillfully pressing the password of the door lock and entering the room, she saw through the almond-colored curtains and the lights in the city. Zhao yaqing couldn' t help but sigh and mutter," there are so many houses, I' m afraid they aren' t countless lovers. "

Zhao yaqing had just finished her sentence, and she seemed a little uncomfortable. So, the words without eq actually came out from her mouth. It turned out that love and jealousy can make people crazy.

Bo mingkuo didn' t take it seriously.he turned on the sweeping robot and went to the open kitchen to open the fridge, pried open two bottles of Paris water, and put the slices of lemon into the cup, then handed them to zhao yaqing when they were bubbling." No, drink." "

Coincidentally, she felt that her throat was dry. She did not know if it was because of the atmosphere or something else, but she was unable to pursue it.

Zhao yaqing quickly took the glass glass and started drinking it, perhaps with a hint of nervousness. After all, she hadn' t interacted with bo mingkuo like this for a long time. After drinking the sparkling water, the lemons were still in the cup, and the air became somewhat ambiguous.

Bo ming turned on the tv expressionlessly. The scene of" coming into view" happened to be a european and american movie. The bold male lead and female lead were kissing passionately when it was released, and zhao yaqing's face immediately turned hot. Her fair skin and nervous emotions made her face pink and delicate, and her eyelashes were long and slender, making her look charming under the half-dark lights.

Bo mingkuo seemed to have noticed zhao yaqing's unnatural movement.he put down the remote control and began to move towards the sofa where zhao yaqing was sitting, holding zhao yaqing's shoulder with one hand, his mouth moving closer to zhao yaqing's ear and blowing hot air," are you looking forward to it?" "

Zhao yaqing stammered," what are you looking forward to? "

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were sealed mercilessly.

In her sleep, bo mingkuo had been holding zhao yaqing's waist and refused to let go, while zhao yaqing couldn' t help but toss and turn to sleep.

Bo mingkuo went through a" night of fighting" and fell asleep.

When zhao yaqing woke up in the morning, she looked at bo mingkuo's Zhang Shuai face and unconsciously rubbed the sand on his face with her fingers.it was indeed a skin that could be easily broken by the blow.with the morning's full love, zhao yaqing gently" pecked" bo mingkuo's slightly opened lips and quickened her breathing nervously. Who knew that bo mingkuo would reverse the situation and quickly encroach on zhao yaqing's territory, making the rainy morning even more" uncontrollable."

When bo mingkuo returned from the battle, zhao yaqing touched her stomach and said," I'm hungry." "

Bo mingkuo was dressed in a grey bathrobe and his six abs were exposed from the silk bathrobe.

While holding the toothbrush, she walked towards zhao yaqing and insisted on squeezing into the lounge together.

'Well! "

Bo mingkuo wickedly kissed zhao yaqing's face.zhao yaqing couldn' t help but feel angry.she pinched her waist and tickled him.who knew that bo mingkuo didn' t react at all.he wasted zhao yaqing's many expressions, and zhao yaqing's revenge instantly disappeared.

After washing up, bo mingkuo called his assistant david.

Thirty minutes later the back door bell rang.

A well-dressed waiter appeared pushing a golden dining cart, and a bunch of cantonese refreshments" came into view."

Crispy shrimp dumpling abalone juice chicken feet fragrant spray sandbag money belly burned pork, cowboy bones, durian crisp and so on.

Zhao yaqing washed up and wore a white silk bathrobe. Her slightly curled hair was just the right length. She drank fresh freshly squeezed watermelon juice and opened the window to look at the raindrops falling from the clouds while tasting the delicious food.