Madam, Do You Like Me Again

Leaving the warm bed, Su Jingyu followed Zhang Huangya to the study. She had been to Zhang Huangya's bedroom during the day. After walking a few steps, she found that the direction was wrong.

This is to Zhang Huangya's bedroom.

Not far away is Zhang Huangya's bedroom, the door is open, and the lights are on inside. Based on the analysis, it is obvious that going to the study to discuss matters is just an excuse.

Entering the bedroom, Zhang Huangya didn't hesitate to close the door, and took Su Jingyu to the bed.

"Didn't you go to the study?" Su Jingyu asked her only then, "Why come to your bedroom?"

"Because the next thing to do is more suitable for bed." Zhang Huangya sat down by the bed and hooked Su Jingyu's finger, "Manager Su, I have prepared a guest room for you alone. How do you sleep in Sujian? Went to your bed?"

Zhang Huangya looked at her with a smile, her curled fingers hooked lightly, and they were crisp and itchy. Su Jingyu was so heartbroken by her hooking that the small flames in her body went straight to her fingertips.

Zhang Huangya asked one after another, "The bed in her room is softer, or can I sleep better by holding her?"

Without waiting for Su Jingyu's answer, Zhang Huangya raised her other hand, hugged the person around her waist, applied a little force in her arms, and pressed Su Jingyu's body together, "Sleep on my bed tonight."

The voice was lowered a few minutes, with a hot temperature, gentle and strong, Su Jingyu's blood surged, and his heart beat faster.

Soft|The soft lips lightly opened, and Su Jingyu's voice also became lighter, "If my uncle and aunt knew that I was sleeping here..."

"What does it matter?" Zhang Huangya was a bit different tonight, strong and presumptuous, with her arms around her waist gently rubbing while speaking, "They won't know what you did to me."

The silk pajamas are light and breathable, and the smooth fabric is delicate and soft. The gradually rising body temperature increases the feel. Zhang Huangya can't put it down.

There was still temperature in the bed, Zhang Huangya had been lying on the bed for a while before going to find Su Jingyu.

She talked to Su Jingyu, and the words she uttered had a burning|hot breath, and her lips seemed to separate, "Did you miss me?"

The feeling of speaking under the quilt is particularly intimate, and the whispers that cross their necks are like panzhi vines, entangled in circles and lose their strength.

Su Jingyu treated each other frankly and replied softly, "Yes."

Such a simple answer is not satisfactory. Zhang Huangya raised the corner of her clothes and moved around where she liked, "What does Mr. Su think about me? Is this? Or is it?"

"Huangya." Su Jingyu, who was short of breath, held down her restless hand. Zhang Huangya smiled and kissed the corner of her lips, then she held her hand and brought her closer to herself, "Let me know how much you miss me. ."

Qin Yuefeng said with certainty that Su Jingyu would not come back. Su Jian squinted his eyes and questioned the person at the other end of the video, "You said it wasn't you who instructed it? You told Mr. Zhang Jingyu to be in my room and let her come and take the person away. of!"

"I just told Mr. Zhang, Aunt will sleep with you." Qin Yuefeng glanced at the small window in the corner of the screen. In the small window, her nightgown was loose, and she was tempting the opposite lady everywhere.

She is like this, how did Su Jian remain indifferent?

Qin Yuefeng tilted her body again, so that the collar was exposed more, but Su Jian did not see this scene, said "I will lock the door", and put the phone on the pillow without even looking.

The phone was turned on, and the sound of slippers pulling on the floor came into the phone in fine pieces, with a slight click, and the sound of footsteps moved from far to near, back to the bed.

During the half-minute when Su Jian locked the door, Qin Yuefeng personally dialed her clothes, this time Su Jian saw the sultry beauty as soon as he picked up the phone.

Su Jian's eyes burned|heated up, and her dry throat unconsciously reacted to swallowing. She took a deep breath, "Ms. Qin, your pajamas slipped down."

At this point, can you actually say that the pajamas slipped down?

Qin Yuefeng curled her lips, looked down at herself, and thanked her, "Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Su." Under her gaze, Qin Yuefeng pinched her collar and took it off unexpectedly.

Now Su Jian understood that the pajamas didn't slip off accidentally, but Qin Yuefeng deliberately.

"When did you learn this set?" Su Jian squeezed the quilt, turned and leaned on the bedside, all kinds of thoughts surged in her heart, drowning her whole heart.

She missed Qin Yuefeng very much now, missed her warm hug, missed her tender kisses on the back of her neck.

Qin Yuefeng also turned around, leaning on the side of the bed, smiling eyes shining on the orange wall lamp, and looking at Su Jian tenderly, "I learned it when I realized how important my wife is to me."

As Qin Yuefeng’s wife, Su Jian smiled and hid under the quilt. She pursed her lips and whispered to Qin Yuefeng, "I can't sleep anymore."

Qin Yuefeng was not around and could not do some tiring physical exercises to help sleep. Su Jian said, "I miss you."

"Think I won't go home yet?" Afraid that Su Jian would really not be able to sleep like this, Qin Yuefeng put on pajamas and lay down, "What time will I be back tomorrow?"

Temporary changes to the itinerary, the next day's time to return to Jianglin was undecided, Qin Yuefeng's question reminded Su Jian.

Thinking about the aunt who was taken away by Mr. Zhang, Su Jian estimated an approximate time, "It's three or four o'clock in the afternoon."

At three or four o'clock, Qin Yuefeng teased Su Jian, "It turns out that what the lady said, I just wanted to talk about it."

Su Jian pushed the reason to her, "If it weren't for you to let Mr. Zhang come to trick aunt away, we would be able to return to Jianglin tomorrow morning."

Su Jingyu and Mr. Zhang are sleeping together tonight, and they will definitely not get up too early tomorrow morning.

"Then..." Qin Yuefeng thought for a while, and said: "Go and call my aunt back?"

Su Jian: "..."

There was a short silence, and the two laughed at the same time. Qin Yuefeng's voice was gentle, and she softly coaxed Su Jian to sleep, "Go to bed early, madam, if your aunt is still asleep tomorrow morning, leave her alone in Zhang's house, and you will come back first."

"That's not good, isn't it?"

"There is nothing wrong with it." Qin Yuefeng said the key in one sentence, "Think about why my aunt went to Zhang's house."

Coming to Zhang's house is not an ordinary New Year greeting, but for Zhang Huangya.

After saying good night, Qin Yuefeng was about to hang up the video. When his hand was about to touch the screen, Su Jian said something and so on.

Qin Yuefeng retracted her hand and asked with a smile, "What else does Xiao Su want to say to me?"

Su Jian did have something to tell her. She told Qin Yuefeng about the afternoon Zhang's mother took her to watch the scenery and chat, "Why did you say that Auntie chatted with me alone instead of Jingyu?"

Su Jian first guessed a reason for himself, "Could it be that I hired an older woman to like it?"

Qin Yuefeng smiled when she heard a few words about her age, "Madam, what did you just say?"

Su Jian's heart trembled, and she didn't dare to repeat, "It's getting late, sister Feng goes to bed early, good night."

"I will come back tomorrow to clean up you." Qin Yuefeng said such a sentence in a gentle tone, and hung up the video.

The room fell silent, Su Jian held the phone and turned around a few times, sleeping from one pillow to another.

Being seduced by Qin Yuefeng|, the previous drowsiness disappeared, Su Jian closed his eyes, and recalled every bit of the afternoon with Mama Zhang.

Those seemingly random topics are all related to Su Jingyu.

Su Jian didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up the next morning, he only felt that he couldn't open his eyes, was tired and sleepy, and wanted to sleep.

After closing his eyes for a while, when his whole body woke up, Su Jian sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, first checked if there were any text messages, and then got up.

Qin Yuefeng sent a message while she was washing, and Su Jian returned to her while brushing her teeth.

Mother Zhang is sitting on the sofa in the living room with a cup of black tea. It is cold in winter, and black tea warms her stomach. The hands holding the cup can also be warmed by the heat slowly penetrating the wall of the cup.

Hearing the footsteps downstairs, Mother Zhang turned her head and looked over, her eyes met, and she smiled gently at Su Jian, "Morning, Mr. Su, get up so early."

Before going downstairs, Su Jian had checked the time, it was not too early, it was already half past eight, and Su Jian politely replied good morning.

Mother Zhang looked behind her, put down the black tea and cared about another guest, "Is Jing Yu still up?"

I don't know that her daughter brought people back to her room last night.

Su Jian said: "It shouldn't be up yet."

"Huangya didn't get up either." As if thinking of something, Mother Zhang's face changed slightly, "Manager Xiao Su, where did Jing Yu sleep last night? Didn't you sleep in the guest room next to you?"