Tsundere CEO Courts His Wife

The couple sat down, just ready to start, the originally bright lights seemed to have been discussed, and disappeared together.

"Sister Lin is more and more independent." There are only three people in the villa. All the people living in this area are dignitaries. No matter which service is the best.

The power and water cut has never happened, because there are spare generators and reservoirs.

"Don't blame sister Lin." Jin Keke is worried that Feng Ziming will blame Mrs. Lin.

"You are very protective of Mrs. Lin." Jin Coco's worry is totally over the top. Mrs. Lin is the servant of the Feng family and the one who brought up Feng Ziming. How can Feng Ziming blame Mrs. Lin for such a trifle?

"Sister Lin is very kind to me." Cocoa is right.

Mrs. Lin has nothing to say about cocoa.

"You just know. Cheers." Live up to the beauty of the day.

Kim Keke drank a red wine, and she didn't love to drink, whether it was red wine, Baijiu or wine.

Gee! It's delicious!

The cocoa tasted and drained.

Feng Ziming glanced at Jin Coco's action, and his eyes flashed a successful smile.

"No matter how good the wine is, taste it carefully."

Jin coco was about to have another drink when he heard Feng Ziming's voice and was embarrassed to spit out his tongue. His expression was very lovely.

As soon as Feng Ziming's throat tightened, his eyes became more and more profound.

I've never seen an adult woman play cute so incisively.

Cocoa is very beautiful. It's a very natural beauty, a mixture of loveliness and beauty.

"Like this." Feng Ziming shook the goblet in his hand, tasted it, and his throat trembled.

This scene falls into the eyes of cocoa, which is undoubtedly a fatal temptation.

Invisible is the most fatal!

What a monster! Drinking a red wine can make people dry and hot.

"You come." A steady voice came. Jin coco was imagining the picture of Feng Ziming showing six abdominal muscles. Hearing Feng Ziming's voice, he quickly picked up his glass and drank it up again.

This time, the drink was fast and urgent, and the cocoa was choked with a big red face.

Spicy taste filled the nose and taste buds, cocoa tearful, hands covering the neck.

"As for that? If you like it, you can buy it again. It depends on your appetite. " Feng Ziming's idea of being drunk is not wine. How to drink it, just drink it into the stomach of cocoa.

Mr. Feng Ziming poured a glass of water for cocoa and handed it to her.

"Thank you." Coco's face is more and more red, she really has no face to see people.

At least, the upper class people, how can they show such a embarrassed look at the meal?

He must have looked down upon her in his heart!

Coco, you really played a bad hand. You deserve nobody's love in your life. Suddenly, a hand with electric current patted gently on the back, and cocoa's eyes were wide open, which was full of brilliance.

"Thank you." Cocoa smiles shyly.

"How many thanks are you going to say to me tonight?" From the angle that cocoa can't see, Feng Ziming's lips are hooked with a doting smile.

Is she drunk?

Why do you think he's tender to the bone tonight?

Jin coco shook his head. He really felt a little dizzy.

There is no answer to this question. Cocoa chooses to be silent.

Cocoa can clearly feel that the temperature of the big palm is gradually rising, as if there is a spark with her body.

Perhaps it is because of the effect of alcohol, such ambiguous action, cocoa did not reject, but also very useful.

The atmosphere is ambiguous, and neither of them intends to speak.

Because they know very well that once they speak, the atmosphere will be destroyed.

But a table of delicious food is attracting cocoa's appetite, she did not eat much today, this will be hungry chest close to the back, even if she can resist the temptation of food, her stomach can not resist.

Gululu's voice appeared with shameless volume, and cocoa covered her stomach awkwardly, with a dizzy impulse.

Cocoa, cocoa, you've lost your life!

"Eat it." In the face of beauty, how can Feng Ziming not respond? However, there are too many things about his wife, so he can only suppress his heart's desire.

Jin coco and Feng Ziming are sitting on both sides of the table. Fortunately, the table is a high-end product with a rotating function, which ensures that both of them can taste each dish.

"Well, it's delicious." Cocoa picks up a piece of pork.

Can it taste bad?

At this time, in the eyes of cocoa, this table dish is very like love.

"Eat more if you like." After eating, there are business to do. Feng Ziming looks at Jin coco meaningfully.

Jin Ke Ke eats with relish, the previous embarrassment is swept away, where can notice Feng Ziming's eyes?

If only life could be fixed at this time!When cocoa is full, the brain sends a message.

"I'll eat your cooking every day." Jin Keke told Feng Ziming that she didn't think her request was too much.

He is the president of Feng family. How can he be a good man at home every day?

"It depends on your performance." Feng Ziming has been independent since childhood and can cook in his teens.

He has always thought that cooking is a very boring thing, until this moment he realized the benefits of cooking.

He said yes!

Jin Keke looks at Feng Ziming in disbelief. Does he really like her?

Think of here, Jin coco is in full bloom, happy like a lark like to fly to the arms of Feng Ziming coquetry. "Zi Ming, it's very kind of you."

Feng Ziming's mind is on the red wine. There is half a bottle of red wine in the bottle. "It's a pity that the red wine is all opened up and I don't drink it."

Jin Keke ran back to get his glass, poured a large glass of red wine, and poured a full glass for Feng Ziming.

Feng Ziming was defeated, "all said, red wine should be tasted slowly, why do you still want to drink beef?"

"It's better to drink from cattle. It's refreshing." Jin coco thinks that people in the upper class like to taste red wine because they are pretending to be forced to drink it. Anyway, this wine has to be eaten. How can we drink it instead of drinking it?

Feng Ziming reaches for her.

Cocoa was frightened and her mouth opened slightly.

As the shadow approached, Jin coco closed her eyes in a hurry.

Oh, my God!

Her little heart is going to be overwhelmed.

The soft kiss takes Jin Coco's breath away. She holds her breath for fear of disturbing Feng Ziming. Everything beautiful will stop.

A strange sound came from the tip of his tongue. It turned out that he was feeding her wine.

Mellow and full-bodied, mixed with the taste of love, wonderful.

"Is it good?" At the end of the kiss, cocoa's head turned into a paste. How could she remember the taste of red wine? She nodded vaguely.

Jin coco didn't know that she had been fed a few glasses of wine. In the end, she was in a daze. She leaned against Feng Ziming's arms and let him do whatever he wanted.

Hazy, she felt as if her throat had been lit by a fire, and her spicy taste was very bad.

Feng Ziming saw the fire almost, picked up the golden chocolate and walked upstairs, and the table was like a lot of Baijiu.

"Drink, drink more!" Cocoa's brain is stimulated by alcohol, constantly shouting to drink.

"Drunkard!" Feng Ziming can't help but worry about whether cocoa will increase its liquor consumption, so he likes the taste of the wine.

As soon as he enters the door, Feng Ziming can't wait to put Jin coco on the bed. The bottom of his eyes is a sea of hot fire. He rudely pulls off Jin Coco's clothes.