Madam, Do You Like Me Again (GL)

Chapter 137:

Qin Yuefeng just went to the company for meetings, not staying home all night. After the divorce, Su Jian and Su Jingyu slept in the same bed. It didn’t matter to say that, but it was all remarried, and Qin Yuefeng didn’t want to go home after the meeting. Go to the guest bedroom happily.

What’s more, the guest bedroom has been changed to a small study room, and the other guest bedroom is exclusively for Su Jingyu. If Su Jingyu and Su Jian sleep together, she can only sleep in the study room.

Qin Yuefeng stood there waiting for Su Jian’s answer. Su Jian saw her eyes full of unwillingness, curled her lips and smiled. When Qin Yuefeng was relieved, she happily agreed to Su Jingyu.

“What about me?” Qin Yuefeng could no longer maintain her apparent calmness, “Where will I sleep when I go home?”

“You can sleep in the company without going home.”

Qin Yuefeng: “…”

The evening meeting is imperative. It cannot be postponed or cancelled, but it is absolutely impossible for her to finish the meeting and sleep in the company. Qin Yuefeng squeezed Su Jian’s hand, “I will go home later.”

Zhang Xiaomu, who was happily picking up people, saw her sister not leaving, touched her hand and urged: “Sister, let’s go.”

Zhang Huangya looked at Su Jingyu and ignored her.

Zhang Xiaomu followed her gaze and whispered in Zhang Huangya’s ear to persuade, “Sister, don’t look, look at Mr. Su, it’s not yours anymore, let’s go home.”

Even if they don’t leave, Su Jingyu will leave.

Su Jingyu looked over openly at this moment, and faced Zhang Huangya’s gaze. Zhang Huangya curled her lips, and her eyes were moving and moving.

Su Jingyu retracted his gaze, took Su Jian’s hand, and parted with them.

“Sister, did something happen between you and President Su?” At this moment, Zhang Xiaomu finally realized that something was wrong, Zhang Huangya smiled without saying a word, followed them and left the arrival hall.

Qin Yuefeng got in the car back to the company, and as soon as he arrived at the company, he went into the conference room for a meeting.

The hotel is not as warm as home. Su Jian, who had been tired for a day, came home to relax and rested on the sofa. Su Jingyu put the things in the suitcase and took his pajamas into the bathroom to take a shower.

The sound of water came from the bathroom, and Su Jian, who was resting on the sofa, sat for a while, and then went into the master bedroom to take a shower.

The two of them washed almost at the same time. Su Jingyu wore a strict and conservative pajamas and entered the master bedroom. His hair was wet. Su Jian saw it and took a hairdryer to help her blow her hair.

With the headlights on in the bedroom, the light is bright, Su Jingyu’s hair is thick and black under the light, and there is no white hair.

With his hands moving and his mouth not idle, Su Jian asked about tonight, “Jing Yu, do you really want to sleep with me at night?”

The gentle movements brought sleepiness. Su Jingyu, who closed his eyes and enjoyed her care, laughed when she heard her, “Don’t you want to sleep with me?”

Su Jian didn’t dare to answer that he didn’t want to, and he didn’t dare to answer thinking. If her family Qin heard it, the jealous jar should be turned over again.

At this time, Su Jian would think of Qin Yuefeng before, and Qin Yuefeng before the divorce was gentle and considerate, and contained her everything gently. No matter what she did, she would not show a trace of jealousy.

President Qin is now in a meeting at the company and it is impossible to hear his own answer. Su Jian replied boldly, “Thinking, I haven’t slept with you for a long time. I always wanted to sleep with you, but I didn’t have a chance.”

The night is when it is easy to take off guard, suitable for chatting.

The hair dries quickly. Su Jian rubbed the strands to make sure that the hair inside was also dry, and let Su Jingyu go to bed first.

Su Jingyu took the hair dryer in her hand, stood in front of Su Jian, and helped her blow her hair face to face. The two cooperated in a tacit understanding. Su Jian bowed his head, dried the top of his head, and turned his back to her.

From front to back, drying the hair, Su Jingyu also habitually rubbed the inside, put away the hair dryer and said, “Okay.”

She went to set the hair dryer, Su Jian went to bed, slept on the side of the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, and his eyes followed Su Jingyu’s movement.

Su Jingyu turned her head and saw a pair of bright eyes looking at herself. She walked back to the bed and sat down next to Su Jian, without intending to go to bed.

The heating is on at home, and wearing thin pajamas does not feel cold. Su Jingyu held Su Jian’s hand with gentle eyes. Su Jian gently shook it back, moved halfway inward, and asked her with a smile, “Come on? ”

Su Jingyu glanced at a width wide enough for him to lie down, and fell asleep on the bed under Su Jian’s invitation.

The body was close to each other, and he could easily feel the temperature of the other party. Looking at Su Jian who was close at hand, Su Jingyu remembered the person who was close to her last night.

Thinking of Zhang Huangya, Su Jian mentioned her, Su Jian hesitated to ask, “Jing Yu, what happened to you and Mr. Zhang last night?”

Under the hesitation, the excitement and curiosity are hidden.

Su Jingyu saw it and asked Su Jian with a smile, “What do you think happened to me and her?”

Su Jian, who saw the hickey on Zhang Huangya’s body, shrank into the quilt, and whispered while holding the quilt, “Jing Yu, I didn’t expect you to do that to Mr. Zhang.”

“I didn’t expect it either.” Su Jingyu lay down, and the two of them were on the same pillow. Su Jingyu closed his eyes, and Zhang Huangya’s appearance appeared in his mind.

I don’t know what Zhang Huangya is doing now.

“What is the relationship between you and Mr. Zhang now?” Su Jian had many questions in his mind. Seeing Su Jingyu and Zhang Huangya getting along, it seemed that they had a one-night relationship.

The midnight stand is more real than the previous midnight stand.

Su Jingyu remembered the half-year appointment, “It should be a girlfriend.”

When the three words for girlfriend came out of her mouth, Su Jian was stunned. After thinking about it again, Su Jingyu said that he should say that he was not sure.

“You don’t look like a girlfriend relationship at all.” Su Jian approached Su Jingyu and pulled the corner of her clothes.

Su Jingyu opened her eyes because of the pull of the clothes. She knew that Su Jian was about to ask herself something embarrassing to say. Su Jingyu held Su Jian’s hand and asked, “What do you want to ask?”

Su Jian turned off the headlights, leaving only the orange wall lamp to make the dim light more suitable for the next topic. She whispered, “How are you and Mr. Zhang close?”

“…” Su Jingyu squeezed Su Jian’s chin and slowly moved closer, “I will show it to you now.”

Su Jian, who was gentle and smiling, had a strong aura, and Su Jian was taken aback for a moment, and he hid in the quilt.

What I am doing now is not to think of myself as Zhang Huangya and reappear the scene, Su Jian is afraid of Su Jingyu, “I don’t want to know Mr. Su.”

There was a cheerful laughter from outside the quilt. Su Jian heard it and took a peek at the quilt. Su Jingyu smiled softly, and when he saw Su Jian, the smile on his face was even worse.

Knowing that she was frightening herself, Su Jian got out of the quilt and fell asleep on the pillow. Su Jingyu pulled the torn quilt and put her hands on Su Jian through the quilt, “You don’t want to know how close I am to Mr. Zhang? ”

Su Jian nodded hurriedly, fearing that Su Jingyu would want to show her again.

“Then tell me how close you and Qin Yuefeng are, I want to know.”

Su Jian: “…”

The way Su Jingyu spoke did not look like a joke at all.

Qin Yuefeng had a meeting for more than two hours and finally returned home.

The house was quiet, with the doors of the master bedroom and guest bedroom closed, which made Qin Yuefeng want to enter the bedroom but was afraid of seeing Su Jingyu and Su Jian sleeping together.

Qin Yuefeng went into the cloakroom to change clothes and found a new set of pajamas to take a bath in the outer bathroom.

Send a message to Su Jian before washing: I’m going home.

Qin Yuefeng waited for a while, walked barefoot to the shower and turned on the hot water.

The aunt’s exclusive guest bedroom cannot sleep, and the sofa is not clean. It seems that I can only sleep in the study tonight.

Qin Yuefeng took a shower, put on her pajamas, and dried her hair in the bathroom.

She was ready to sleep in the study tonight, and when she opened the door, she saw a smiling face.

Su Jian, wrapped in a nightgown, stood at the door waiting for her. When he saw Qin Yuefeng, he stretched out his hand and circled the person in his arms.

“Didn’t you sleep with your aunt? Why are you here?” Qin Yuefeng kissed Su Jian and smiled, holding his wife in her ear and whispering, “You should go directly into the bathroom.”

The ironed body was hot and hot, Su Jian felt it, and patted Qin Yuefeng’s back, “My aunt doesn’t sleep with me. She sleeps in the guest bedroom. I saw your news, so I got up to look for you.”

Su Jian answered one by one, even why he didn’t enter the bathroom, “The bathroom door is locked and I can’t get in.”

“I won’t lock it back in the future.” Qin Yuefeng couldn’t bear to let go for a moment, and returned to the bedroom with Su Jian in his arms.

Qin Yuefeng observed the two prints on the pillow at a glance, and subconsciously tightened his arms, hooping Su Jian and questioning her, “Auntie slept in bed?”

Not only slept, but also slept very close.

“Sleep.” Su Jian lied, “Aunt and I lie down and chat for a while, and then go back to my room.”

In fact, Su Jingyu didn’t leave the master bedroom until she saw Qin Yuefeng’s news.

The time was just a few minutes ago.

“Really?” Qin Yuefeng turned her head to look at the person in her arms, picking up her pajamas with her fingertips and squeezing it inside. “What have you guys been talking about?”

The warm palm squeezed Su Jian’s body. Su Jian escaped from her arms and slept under the covers. Qin Yuefeng chased after her, got into bed, hugged Su Jian from behind, and kissed her ear gently, “Mr. Su Have you ever hug you like this?”

Behind the ear was the sensitive place. Su Jian was itchy by her kiss. She lowered her head and smiled, pinching Qin Yuefeng’s finger, “Yes, when I was young, Jing Yu often hugged me to sleep like this.”

He called Su Jingyu’s name in front of her again.

Qin Yuefeng pulled Su Jian back, and kissed him as if it were off. “Now that I have grown up, I can only sleep in a hug.”

Su Jian thought that she was going to be tossed again tonight, and didn’t want Qin Yuefeng to just adjust her sleeping position, gently and carefully hugged her in her arms, and simply hugged her to sleep.

Soon, Qin Yuefeng fell asleep.

“President Qin?” Can’t see the other party’s face in the darkness, Su Jian called Qin Yuefeng tentatively, “Little wife? A Feng?”

Even after changing a few titles, Qin Yuefeng didn’t respond.

It is conceivable how much energy was spent in the evening meeting to make Qin Yuefeng fall asleep so quickly.

Su Jian quietly took out the phone under the pillow and sent a message.

The sent message got a reply within a few minutes. Su Jian looked at it, frowned, and put the phone back under his pillow.

This night, Qin Yuefeng slept well, and naturally woke up the next day, and saw the wife who was still asleep in her arms, and kissed her with a smile.

Only after giving a kiss, Su Jian avoided, hiding her entire little head in her arms, as if she couldn’t wake up.

There was a meeting in the morning, Qin Yuefeng was so nostalgic in bed that she had to get up, and went to the company alone.

Su Jian only got up late. Like her, Su Jingyu’s aunts and nephews only showed up at the company at ten o’clock.

“President Su, Vice President Su, early, there is a bunch of flowers for you.” Seeing them at the front desk, they came over with flowers.

Su Jingyu stopped to look at Su Jian, what day is it, why did Qin Yuefeng send flowers again?

“Manager Su, it’s for you.” The front desk gave Su Jingyu a large bouquet of roses, with a spring smile on his face.

Su Jingyu accepted the flower without changing her face, glanced at the signature on the card, and accepted it.

Entering the elevator, Su Jian looked at the coquettish bright red roses and teased, “You spend the money, and soon everyone in the company will know that someone is chasing President Su.”

While speaking, Su Jian sent a message to Qin Yuefeng: Mr. Su received a large bouquet of roses. Guess who sent them?

Facing Su Jian’s teasing, Su Jingyu was very calm, “I have also received flowers before.”

Qin Yuefeng was in a meeting, the phone was placed on the conference table, and the screen was lit up, and the content of the message was completely presented on the screen.

After reading it at a glance, her frowning brows stretched out, and she glanced at the senior management present, replied to Su Jian, and at the same time sent a message to the secretary.

Twenty minutes later, Su Jian received a large bunch of pink roses.

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It’s a small year, and the comments randomly drop small red envelopes