For Su Jian, this is the most familiar place besides home. For Qin Yuefeng, it is an unfamiliar environment. Su Jian went to take a bath. Qin Yuefeng asked to see how the bathroom here is different from that at home, and followed in. .

"Did President Qin see any difference?" The previous pajamas were stepped on and dirty, and Su Jian changed into a mulberry silk nightgown with a slant flap. The light blue silk was embroidered with flowers.

She put her dressing gown in the closet, took out a set of clean toiletries to Qin Yuefeng, Qin Yuefeng caught it, hung the towel on the shelf, looked at the identical cups and toothbrushes on the counter, and said, "The bathroom is designed to be warm and intimate. Everything was well-prepared, and I didn’t see any difference, only that my aunt’s affection for you was very righteous."

Qin Yuefeng smiled softly, speaking with a soft tone, as if not jealous at all.

Su Jian knows her best. The tenderness and thoughtfulness right now is just the appearance.

Su Jian raised the corners of his lips, smiled and put on Qin Yuefeng’s shoulders, leaning against the cold washbasin, and hooking Qin Yuefeng’s neck to him, “No matter how deep Jing Yu is for me, it’s just the love of my nephew and nephew, the closest thing to me. Just hug."

It's different between wives and wives. In addition to hugging, they can go deep into each other and do a lot of happy things.

The slender fingertips whirled slightly on the back of the neck suggestively, Su Jian's sensitive spots on Qin Yuefeng's body were like a finger, and the small flames scorched as soon as they touched, spreading to the whole body.

Qin Yuefeng, who was stunned by the temptation, smiled and kissed|kissed the eyebrows of the beloved in front of him, and held Su Jian's back waist to prevent her from being uncomfortable with the washbasin, "Do you remember what you said in the office, madam?"

Of course Su Jian remembered, "I will be pleased with Madam tonight."

"Start coaxing me now." Qin Yuefeng's voice lowered, her hot eyes fell from top to bottom on her full and seductive lips, and she closed her eyes with a smile.

Su Jian bit her lower lip lightly, and sucked her kiss steadily.

Compared with the passionate kiss, the gentle, slow kiss is more sultry, and Qin Yuefeng's heart is numb when teasing her. She clasped Su Jian tightly, leaned in, and entangled endlessly.

The quiet bathroom was full of lovely breath, and the kiss became deeper and deeper, and the sliding throat bone softly escaped. Su Jian felt that his legs were soft, and he was almost unable to stand.

The weight of her whole body rests on Qin Yuefeng's body, Su Jian tightens her neck tightly, clinging to the only one who makes her heart-stirring and reassuring.

The clothes that were lifted up brought a chill, and the double stimulation of cold and heat made the person who was trapped in tenderness tremble. The blood in Su Jian's whole body was boiling and surging. She clenched the corner of Qin Yuefeng's clothes and couldn't help panting, and said with difficulty, "Take a bath first. "

In fact, it’s okay to wash it afterwards, but here is the bathroom, which is convenient in time and place.

With her head buried in her white neck, Qin Yuefeng stopped kissing and looked up at her. The beautiful smile on her face made Su Jian's heart soft, "I will wash with you."

The faint fragrance of the shower gel on Qin Yuefeng's body lasted, and Su Jian smiled, "Didn't you wash it? Go to the bed and wait for me. I will wash it soon."

The mouth is letting people go, but the hands are honest and don't let go.

Qin Yuefeng lowered her head and rubbed her forehead, and the hair scattered on her shoulders moved lightly. Su Jian felt itchy and curled up a strand between her fingers, "Sister Feng, won't you leave?"

"You." Qin Yuefeng was called her heart hotter, let go a little, scorching eyes lingering on Su Jian, looking at her with a smile.

With pouring eyes reflecting the warm light in the bathroom, Qin Yuefeng slowly approached, Su Jian tilted her head to hide, and the kiss fell on her cheek.

"Baby, what are you hiding?" Qin Yuefeng leaned on Su Jian's neck and looked at her with his head sideways. She chuckled with a chuckle, wrapped in heat through the open collar, her skin turned crimson. Hooking up Su Jian's back waist, a gentle kiss was winding up the side neck, and he whispered in Su Jian's ear, "You can't hide."

After washing in the bathroom for half an hour, Qin Yuefeng came out wrapped in a thick bathrobe. Su Jian was wearing that elegant and antique light blue nightgown and found a set of pajamas for her.

To the end tonight, without Qin Yuefeng's order, Su Jian took off her bathrobe and just took the bottom half, Qin Yuefeng held her hand and smiled at her.

"I'll do it myself."

"What are you polite with me? I should take care of my wife." Fresh hickeys were printed on the skin that had been bathed in hot water, and there were teeth marks on the shoulders near the neck when they were unbearable. Su Jian touched it. Asked Qin Yuefeng, "Does it hurt?"

Qin Yuefeng didn't completely let people take care of her. She tied her belt and tied a beautiful bow. She turned and hugged Su Jian, smiling deeply, "I can give you some more bites."

The bed in the guest room was as soft as at home, and when she lay down, it was as if she was stuck in a cloud. Qin Yuefeng hugged Su Jian and pressed closely to her.

At this moment, I should have been sleeping with Su Jingyu in the master bedroom. Su Jian held down the freely wandering hand under the robe and squeezed it across the clothes. "Jing Yu told me, you talked to her about Zhang Huangya."

The tone of the speech was serious and calm, Qin Yuefeng listened, took out her hand from her nightgown, and put it loosely on her waist.

The wall light in the bedroom was dim, and the orange light fell on his face, making his expression unclear.

Su Jian turned her back to Qin Yuefeng, and felt the people behind her lift up. Su Jian opened her eyes and turned her head. She closed her eyes and shrank into the bed with a pair of gentle smiling eyes that hid her probing.

Hide again.

"What else did Auntie say?" Qin Yuefeng turned over lightly, supporting the bed and half covering Su Jian.

There was nowhere to hide under the quilt. No matter how she shrank, she couldn't escape Qin Yuefeng's arms. Su Jian thought for a while, turned and lay on her back, "Wait for the rest to wait for President Qin to tell me."

The husband and wife should talk about everything. Qin Yuefeng understands this truth. Even if he doesn't say it now, he will know it from Su Jingyu tomorrow or in the future.

Tired, Qin Yuefeng turned over and lay down beside Su Jian, leaning on the raised pillow, and asked Su Jian, "Madam, if I approach you at first, if I have no purpose, will you be angry?"

"..." Su Jian was stunned by opening his mouth.

A few seconds later, Su Jian sat up excitedly, "Zhang Huangya doesn't like Jingyu? Is she approaching Jingyu for commercial benefit?"

The best way to control a person is not money, but feelings. Money can make ghosts grind, and love can make people live and die, and give everything as sweet as money.

Knowing some signs, Su Jian now understands why he felt flustered before.

Su Jian lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed. One hand gently held her wrist, and the sticking body hugged the person in his arms.

Qin Yuefeng smiled and comforted Su Jian, "Don't get excited, Xiao Su, Zhang Huangya really likes her aunt, she really likes aunt, just like you like me."

"Then you just..." Su Jian said halfway, suddenly turned and pointed at Qin Yuefeng's heart, "You don't like me?"

Qin Yuefeng: "..."

Why does the madam have such a strange idea?

Qin Yuefeng tightly circled gently, not giving Su Jian a chance to break free, grabbing the pusher's hand, and pulling it to her lips with a light kiss, "Why don't I like my Xiao Su."

The communication between body and mind complements each other, and has had close contact with each other at a negative distance. Su Jingyu understands Zhang Huangya more and more, and can guess what she wants to do with every action and name.

Zhang Huangya looked directly into her eyes, and she thought about it a lot while Su Jingyu was taking a bath. Zhang Huangya smiled and asked Su Jingyu, "What does Su always think I want to confess?"

The soft light blew the atmosphere of intimacy, and the temperature in her palm gradually increased. Zhang Huangya gently rubbed the warmth of her fingertips, Su Jingyu shook her head, and a smile in her eyes.

This gesture of laughter, clearly knows.

"Then tell me first, what Mr. Qin said to you." She can only confess what Qin Yuefeng said.

Zhang Huangya, who was leaning on the head of the bed, moved a position inward, holding her hand and did not let go. Su Jingyu smiled and sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word, without the intention of going to bed.

Regardless of feelings or business negotiations, there is always one party who must take a step back. In front of Su Jingyu, Zhang Huangya is willing to be the one who takes a step back.

"When Lanfeng and I were analyzing the situation of the company, Mr. Qin heard it. She probably didn't hear everything. She misunderstood me and thought I was taking advantage of you." Zhang Huangya looked in front of her earnestly and told Su Jingyu, "I There is no wrongdoing with you."

Su Jingyu smiled and motioned to Zhang Huangya to continue. Zhang Huangya was silent, and suddenly reached out and hugged Su Jingyu.

The bed was spacious and soft. Zhang Huangya hugged her and rolled around on the bed, "Jing Yu, I don't know what to say if you don't speak."

The ironed body was separated from the thin pajamas, Su Jingyu could feel the plumpness in front of her, she lowered her eyes and took a look, and finally spoke.

"Qin Yuefeng is not a person who provokes divorce." She asked, "Dr. Dongye of your company and Mr. Zhang, what did you say that caused her to misunderstand that I was being used?"

Zhang Huangya didn't know where to start, Su Jingyu curled her lips, her eyes were gentle, "I can probably guess. Qin Yuefeng and I talked about feelings, talked about you, and talked about Ajian..."

As the president, who has been in charge of the company for so many years, he has seen all kinds of people. Su Jingyu has a keen mind and knows how to read. Qin Yuefeng will not chat with her on emotional topics for no reason. He must know something and can't speak bluntly, so he will check and remind him sideways.

"What did she ask you for?" The reminder is easy to guess.

The two slept on the same pillow. Su Jingyu hugged Zhang Huangya and shook his head lightly, feeling very good.

"Jingyu." Zhang Huangya rubbed the back of Su Jingyu's hand with a ring. Jingyu screamed softly. Su Jingyu grasped the chaotic hand, pressed it on the pillow, and smiled while facing the burning eyes. "Please verify if we really want to get married."

With Zhang Huangya's intuition, Qin Yuefeng was not verifying this, but the deep kiss that swept through made her unable to think. Zhang Huangya got the answer in the midst of ups and downs.

What Qin Yuefeng asked to prove was Su Jingyu's feelings for her.

The warm orange light spread all over the bed, and the soft quilt half covered her body, revealing the white and beautiful butterfly bones. Zhang Huangya buttoned Su Jingyu's back and repeated her name in her ear.

As the night goes deep, the person on the bed releases love heartily until the moon falls.

The next morning, Su Jingyu, who woke up first, found the nightgown at the end of the bed and put it on, glanced at the sleeping person on the bed, and walked away lightly.

The house was quiet, the guest room door was closed tightly, and neither Su Jian nor Qin Yuefeng got up.

When he went to the cloakroom and changed his clothes, Su Jingyu went into the study to read. After reading only a few pages, the study door quietly opened and Su Jian walked in.

When Su Jian woke up and saw the message from Su Jingyu, he didn't want to be greedy for beauty and left Qin Yuefeng here. Before leaving, he gave only a shallow good morning kiss.

The aunts and nephews glanced at each other, Su Jian seemed to feel a move in his heart, and quickly walked over, "Jing Yu, are you... okay?"

It looks tired, isn't it hurt?

Su Jingyu, who was bathed in the sun, smiled at her, closed the book and said, "I slept a bit late last night, how about you?"

Su Jian: "..."

Outside the door, Zhang Huangya came out of the master bedroom in her pajamas and met Qin Yuefeng.

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