Madam, Do You Like Me Again

The heartbeat thumped and accelerated, and the surging blood was hot with the rising adrenaline. Su Jian looked back obediently, one hand around the side neck to support her chin, Su Jian closed his eyes, and a gentle kiss fell on the soft On the lips, Qin Yuefeng kissed Su Jian restrainedly.

With her long hair wrapped in a bun behind her head, Su Jian slowly turned around in Qin Yuefeng's arms. Qin Yuefeng held her cheek and kissed deeply to remove the hairpin from the back of her head.

As soon as the green silk fell, it was slightly bent, and Qin Yuefeng combed with his fingers, lightly strokes Su Jian's hair.

Su Jingyu and Zhang Huangya waited outside. The kiss did not last too long. Qin Yuefeng let go of Su Jian and rubbed her head when she left, with eyes full of petting, "It's so good, Xiao Su."

Su Jian pursed his lips and smiled, "Where is President Qin from last night."

Speaking of last night, Qin Yuefeng remembered the pitiful picture of herself waking up in bed this morning. Qin Yuefeng pinched Su Jian's chin, and smiled so hard that she shook her heart, "Would you like to see me being obedient?"

Su Jian's eyes lit up. Do you still have to ask? Of course, she likes the feeling of controlling Qin Yuefeng.

Before she could answer, Qin Yuefeng had already seen the answer in her eyes, and Qin Yuefeng chuckled softly, "Change the bathrobe, let's go back to the room."

When the two of them came out after changing their bathrobes, the sofa was empty and there was no one left.

Su Jian was puzzled, looked around and asked, "Where is Jingyu?"

"It's gone." The wine glass on the coffee table was empty, and Qin Yuefeng walked to the sofa, thought for two seconds, and turned back to say to Su Jian, "Auntie and Mr. Zhang are leaving together."

"How do you know?" Su Jian also walked over, looking at the empty wine glass without any clues.

"My guess."

Su Jian: "..."

President Qin can really guess.

It’s easy to know that Mr. Su and Zhang don’t always leave together. Ask the waiter in the hallway to find out. Qin Yuefeng hugged Su Jian and said, “Leave Mr. Su and go back to the room.”

Out of the box, the waiter came to ask about the situation and confirm whether the guest was leaving.

Qin Yuefeng nodded and asked Mr. Su and Mr. Zhang where they were going.

The waiters in the hot spring hot spring pool have been screened through layers and smiled with brows and eyes, making people feel more cordial. When Qin Yuefeng asked the boss, the waiters smiled more brilliantly, "Mr. Su and Mr. Zhang are back to the room."

"They walked together?" Su Jian asked.

"Yes, just left." The waiter was attentive. "There is a VIP elevator to the room upstairs. Please follow me."

The hot spring hot spring pond was built with the problem of returning to the room in mind, and two dedicated elevators that go directly to the guest rooms upstairs were specially divided for use by guests like Su Jian and others who came out in bathrobes.

Su Jian and Qin Yuefeng looked at each other and followed the waiter to the elevator. There was no one in the VIP elevator. As soon as they entered the elevator, Su Jian couldn't wait to ask: "You said Su always brought Mr. Zhang back to the room?"

Qin Yuefeng didn't answer, and asked Su Jian, "Do you want President Su to bring President Zhang back to the room?"

This question stopped Su Jian.

After thinking about it, the elevator stopped at the floor, and the two came out of the elevator. Su Jian said, "Manager Su will only take me back to the room."

She knew Su Jingyu, not to mention that this hotel belonged to Zhang Huangya. Even if the two left together, they would not go to the same room.

Qin Yuefeng glanced at Su Jian and stopped talking. Su Jian looked at her as if she was jealous, and couldn't help but smile, "No matter what they are, I will take you back to the room."

The room was next to Su Jingyu, passing by the door, saying that no matter what their Su Jian grabbed Qin Yuefeng, he stopped and changed his mind again, "Ms. Su lives in this room."

She still wanted to know if Mr. Zhang was in Mr. Su's room.

Su Jian did not say his intentions, but looked at Qin Yuefeng with straight eyes. The corner of Qin Yuefeng's mouth rose up and laughed, and knocked on the door twice.

She is accustomed to what the wife wants to do, and she agrees no matter how jealous she is.

Before Su Jingyu entered the room, he heard a knock on the door outside, and went to open the door. He just turned around and was caught by his wrist.

Zhang Huangya, who was brought back to the room by her, grabbed her hand.

The temperature of the fingertips was so hot that Su Jingyu's heartbeat leaked. Looking back at Zhang Huangya, the force on his wrists increased at this time, and Zhang Huangya held on tighter.

The eyes of the two intertwined, and Zhang Huangya had an impulse in her heart. She didn't want Su Jingyu to open the door, but wanted to do more to Su Jingyu.

The two people outside waited for a long time, but when no one came to open the door, Su Jian knocked on the door again.

Su Jian's knock on the door Su Jingyu is very familiar. When he heard that Su Jian was knocking on the door, Su Jingyu turned his wrist and broke free from Zhang Huangya's hand, "It's Su Jian."

"Jingyu." A fire sprang up in his heart, crispy|numb, Zhang Huangya stopped Su Jingyu, eyes burning|hot, "Do you want Su Jian to know that I am in your room?"

They didn't do anything, but if they let Su Jian know that they brought Zhang Huangya back to the room, they would definitely think about it. Su Jingyu stopped and said to Zhang Huangya, "You go to the bathroom."

Zhang Huangya: "..."

How can you feel like an affair?

"Good." Zhang Huangya entered the bathroom.

Su Jian and Qin Yuefeng stood side by side at the door of the room. The door opened and the three met. Su Jian made no secret of his behavior, probed the situation in the room, and asked Su Jingyu after reading, "Ms. Su, it took so long to open the door, isn’t it? What beauty is hiding in the room?"

She laughed and teased, Su Jingyu did not move, looked at Qin Yuefeng, held Su Jian's hand in front of Qin Yuefeng, with a gentle voice, smiling and said: "You come in, there will be a beautiful woman."

The wife was watching. Su Jian was really taken aback, feeling that Su Jingyu was pulling herself. She quickly retracted her hand and hugged Qin Yuefeng's arm, "No, no, I'd better go back to my room and be President Qin's beauty. "

When other people's beauty is easy to die young.

Su Jian pulled Qin Yuefeng back to the room, turned around and took a peek when he entered the door. Su Jingyu stood at the door and looked at them. Unexpectedly, Su Jingyu smiled, Su Jian sullenly, and hurried into the room.

The door closed, Su Jingyu retracted his gaze and returned to the room. As soon as he closed the door, someone walked out of the bathroom.

Seeing the people walking towards him step by step, Su Jingyu felt a little uneasy. This uneasy was obviously because Zhang Huangya and Su Jingyu had nothing to say, "You can take a shower."

After she finished speaking, Zhang Huangya held her bathrobe belt and slowly pulled it apart.

Zhang Huangya was wearing two sets of bathrobes. Inside, he wore the thin bathrobes used for hot springs, and the thick bathrobes brought by the waiter were wrapped on the outside.

The bathrobe was unfurled, and Su Jingyu knew that she still had clothes inside, but subconsciously turned his head to avoid it.

A pleasant laughter sounded in the quiet room, and Zhang Huangya, who saw Su Jingyu's reaction in his eyes, couldn't help laughing. She didn't expect President Su to be so upright.

Zhang Huangya put the bathrobe she took off on the table and walked to Su Jingyu in a comfortable thin bathrobe.

With the bathroom door open, the conversation between Su Jingyu and Su Jian came into her ears, and Zhang Huangya smiled and asked, "Mr. Su, am I not good-looking?"

Su Jingyu looked back at her, her throat tightened, and answered truthfully, "It looks good."

The single sentence is beautiful, Zhang Huangya is full of heart, these two words make her happier than any compliment that she has ever heard before.

Zhang Huangya went into the bathroom to take a shower.

The sound of water in the bathroom made sure Zhang Huangya would not come out now, Su Jingyu changed into her pajamas in the room.

On business trips, she was used to wearing her own pajamas. Just after taking off her coat, she thought of a question.

Changing into pajamas now, will Zhang Huangya misunderstand something?

probably not.

Su Jingyu didn't hesitate anymore, she changed her clothes decisively while the person was in the shower, then took out the laptop in the suitcase and leaned on the bedside to check the mail.

She gradually entered the working state, and did not notice when the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Zhang Huangya leaned by the door to watch Mr. Su who was working **** the bed. Su Jingyu was tall and long in legs, and his navy blue nightgown could not hide his slender legs, like a white-skinned laptop on his thighs, with long hair hanging down her shoulders. Give people an indescribable peace of mind.

Time Jinghao is probably like this. When you come out of the bath, someone is quietly waiting for yourself in bed, or holding a book to learn knowledge, or holding a mobile phone while watching the news, chatting with people, or hugging Working at the computer.

Thinking of Su Jingyu's care for herself, Zhang Huangya's mouth was bent unconsciously, and she took out her mobile phone and quietly took a picture of the scene before her.

She came out with wet hair, dripping water along her hair onto her shoulders, infiltrating her clothes, and fainting the flowers. Su Jingyu finally spotted the person who was peeping at her righteously. She raised her eyes and saw it with just one glance. Water marks on the opponent's shoulder.

"Why don't you blow your hair?"

"Afraid to noisy you."

Su Jingyu closed the computer and got up, took a clean towel to Zhang Huangya.

The towel was taken out of the suitcase and wiped the hair. Zhang Huangya smelled the faint scent on the towel, just like the scent on Su Jingyu's body.

"It won't bother me." The hair can't be dried with a towel. Su Jingyu remembers Zhang Huangya's menstrual cramps, and goes into the bathroom to get a hair dryer. "Blow dry before leaving."

Zhang Huangya was taken aback for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds before taking the hair dryer.

The silent hair dryer is not completely silent, but the power is very large, and the hair is quickly dried.

Su Jingyu was embarrassed to lie down on the bed again, took the phone and waited on the sofa.

Listening to the slight whirring of the hair dryer, Su Jingyu glanced at Zhang Huangya from time to time. Zhang Huangya stood on her side and lowered her head slightly. She wore dry rose-colored pajamas on her body, as if she had come back to life again, beautiful and fresh. .

Seeing Zhang Huangya turn off the hair dryer, Su Jingyu lowered his head, looking at the news seriously.

Zhang Huangya set the hair dryer, stepped on the thick soft carpet and walked to the sofa. Su Jingyu's eyes followed the nightgown and fell on Zhang Huangya's face.

Zhang Huangya clenched her hands secretly, and said what she had just pre-trained countless times in her heart, "Can I stay here tonight?"

There is only a soft big bed and a quilt in the room.

Su Jingyu squeezed the phone tightly, suppressed the beating heartbeat, stood up under Zhang Huangya's gaze, and there was an unnoticeable dumbness hidden in the clear voice, "Aren't you afraid of something going wrong at night?"

Zhang Huangya glanced at the bed, there was a shallow sleep mark where Su Jingyu lay, Zhang Huangya turned her head and smiled without saying a word.

The bathroom in the hotel is no better than at home, and Qin Yuefeng is not sure whether the bathtub is dry or clean. He hugs Su Jian to the shower and takes a shower.

Comfortable warm water poured down from the top of his head, dampening the bathrobe on his body, Su Jian hooked Qin Yuefeng's neck and was kissed by her against the cool porcelain wall.

He said that he controlled Qin Yuefeng and became controlled by Qin Yuefeng. Su Jian hugged his head on the neck, and there were many pictures flashed in his mind, some from a long time ago, and some from last night.

"Afeng..." Qin Yuefeng heard Su Jian calling herself, and stopped kissing|kissing, um, her voice was so gentle that it was invincible, "I'm here."

Su Jian pushed the hindering long hair to the back of his head, short of breath, "I think Mr. Zhang is in aunt's room."

At this time, I can still think of my aunt, Qin Yuefeng heard the words, and leaned over Su Jian’s ear and whispered: "When I came, I saw a shared wheelchair in the hotel lobby."

"Huh?" Su Jian didn't understand the question. Qin Yuefeng took off her bathrobe, "You may use it tomorrow..."