Chapter 9: This is the Su family

The two entered the kitchen one after the other, others looked like a loving couple, Su Qiu took a sip of tea, smiled leisurely, and said to Song Yuyan: "Go and bring the bottle of good wine in my wine cellar." ”

Closing the kitchen door, Su Wanzheng looked at the man who was serving soup with his back to her, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and the diamond-encrusted strap on his wrist was emitting a dazzling light with his movements.

He scooped the soup and asked lightly, "Do you want more meat or more radish?"

Su Wanzheng didn't answer, her arms were wrapped around her arms, and she frowned at him, "Do you really want to cooperate with Su Sheng on a project?

He was silent for five seconds before he asked her, "What do you want?"

"Of course I hope you give up Mr. Jin and help Uncle Uncle's career more......"

Su Wanzheng took advantage of the situation to suppress her voice, revealing a little unpretentious pity, "Uncle has been losing money, and I can't help the family." There is a lot of gossip about the Su family inside and out, and I don't want my grandfather to be talked about by the world at his age. ”

Xi Jiangran snorted softly, and he put down the soup spoon.

Turning around, his tall figure leaned against the kitchen counter, supported by one arm, his gaze wandering, as if he could debunk her tricks at a glance.

Su Wanzheng was stared at by him like this, and she could feel that her body was jumping suddenly.

When he opened his mouth, Su Wanzheng felt that he had discovered the clues.

But the man just lowered his eyes and smiled, and touched the diamond ring on his ring finger: "Please do something for me, I want to take benefits from you." ”

She narrowed her eyes, her dark pupils squeezing out a little water, and leaned closer to him:

"Didn't you give it all last night?"

I gave it all last night...... A pun, with a thick ambiguity, suddenly raised the temperature between the two.

The man's eyes set off a trace of pre-storm restlessness, and his voice was hoarse: "One night, do you think it's worth it to change your uncle's loss-making project?"

Half of Su Wanzheng's body was already close to him.

She wore a burgundy turtleneck sweater that tightly hugged the curves of her body, and the waist was dazzlingly thin.

Xi Jiangran didn't know what the difference between a woman wearing this kind of clothes and not wearing it at all.

Su Wanzheng didn't miss his Adam's apple and moved lightly, smiled secretly, and when he spoke, he deliberately exhaled softly into his Adam's apple: "Then what do you think, what is worth it?"

His eyes darkened suddenly, his big palm grabbed her waist, and the two switched positions in an instant, he pressed her to the table, pinched her earlobe, and her thin lips fell over.

Su Wanzheng expected this consequence, and when her clothes were cold, she shivered, grabbed his hand that was invading upwards, and gasped: "This is the Su family." ”

Meaning, this is her home, her territory, how dare he go wild casually.

"You're my wife. He didn't show any intention of retreating, kissing her earlobe, his voice soft and defiant, "It's not the same everywhere." ”

"That's not going to work either. There was a ripple in her eyes, and she didn't feel it, so she didn't have much anger, and gently hugged his neck and said, "Go home at night." ”

Su Wanzheng wasn't sure if she could keep her like this, she felt hopeless, after all, he wasn't greedy for beauty, and they didn't spend much time in bed.

"Business trip in the evening. ”

The man patted her cheek, pressed her body a little looser, and helped her fix her kissed hair.

Su Wanzheng frowned slightly, and looked at him patiently: "Didn't you agree to cooperate with the uncle and go on a business trip?"

As soon as the words came out, Su Wanzheng regretted it a little, she was in a hurry to expose her purpose in front of the man.

But fortunately, at this time, someone knocked on the door outside the kitchen, "Zheng Zheng, Jiang Ran, why haven't you come out yet?"

Xi Jiangran glanced at her, held the bowl, and held her with the other hand: "Let's go." ”