After he finished speaking, he had already brushed a strand of her hair, and was about to attack her, when a knock on the door instantly dispelled the little frustration in the hearts of the two. 2.8.Chinese.Text.Net

"Young master, it's not early yet, it's almost eight o'clock, it's time for dinner. Zhao Deen stood outside the door, and he was also entangled for a long time, and finally said in a slurred manner.

The two looked at each other, Bo Yuheng sighed lightly, and reluctantly changed from the posture of "bed dong" to sitting up, which made Su Qingyou laugh softly.

"Let's go eat. ”

He glanced at her smile and was slightly annoyed, but he just rubbed her head, his tone was light but full of doting.

Su Qingyou followed him to the restaurant downstairs, only to find that he hadn't come back for dinner for a long time, and he didn't even know that there was an exquisite small table in the restaurant.

She also wanted to ask him what was going on with the little table, but she saw Xiao Keng and her son running over consciously, and the front paws of the two meows were obediently placed on the table, and a servant came over, respectfully tied the meal cloth for the two meows, and then brought a hearty cat food.

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She couldn't help but be speechless, thinking that these two cats probably saved Bo Yuheng's family in their previous life, and now their treatment is not much better than that of the emperor, and even she herself is ashamed.

She sat opposite Bo Yuheng, and Zhao Deen instructed the servant to serve dinner to the two, "Madam, I have Western food tonight, and I don't know if it suits your taste?"

"Of course you can, thank you butler, it's really hard for you. ”

Su Qingyou smiled at him, picked up the tableware, and saw Bo Yuheng opposite, who had already lowered his head and eaten, exuding a faint elegance between his gestures.

She took a sip of the soup and was silently munching on the beef, when a servant put a beautiful brown box in her hand, "Madame, a gift from the young master." ”

She glanced at Bo Yuheng with some flattery, he was still eating steak as if nothing had happened, she was a little funny, and picked up the box, "Bo Yuheng, which romance are you playing? What kind of gift did you give me this time?"

Hearing this, he put down the knife and fork, saw that she had opened the box curiously, and said lightly: "I heard that Mrs. is getting married, so I specially bought you a wedding gift." ”

On the other side, Su Qingyou just saw a crimson silk scarf inside, and was so excited by his words that the box almost fell off.

"New wedding gifts?" she rolled her eyes, "Bo Yuheng, you're pretty good at playing!"

Su Qingyou felt that he was clearly angry with himself, so he simply made him uncomfortable, and tied the silk scarf around his neck, "How is it, is it good-looking?"

"Not bad. However, if the neck of the wearer can be more slender, the value of this silk scarf can be truly exerted. He nodded.

She subconsciously touched her neck and glared at the man opposite several times.

Su Qingyou wanted to say something, but Zhao Deen interjected with a smile at the right time, "Young master, madam, can you say anything after eating, I'm still eating, it's not good to be cold." ”

After eating, Su Qing walked briskly back to his room and rushed into the bathroom.

Originally, she was a little annoyed by him, but when she returned to the bedroom, she saw that the bedroom that had not been back for several months was still as clean as new, and knew that Bo Yuheng must ask the maid to clean the room every day, and the unhappiness in her heart was suddenly swept away.

After bathing, she walked out while rubbing her hair, and saw that Bo Yuheng had also changed into a bathrobe, sitting on the edge of her bed, her slender fingers were holding the crimson silk scarf, silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

Hearing the movement, he didn't turn his head, but just said softly, "Angry?"

"Angry at this, my heart is smaller than a needle. She walked over to him and sat down, looking at him with a grin.

What he saw at a glance was her bare from the white bathrobe, delicate collarbones, looking up along her small chin, the corners of her pink lips were very large, and she looked completely silly.

"Little fool. He pulled out her towel and wiped her long hair.

"Bo Yuheng, Bo Zhibai came to me again today. ”

Su Qingyou obviously felt his fingers beat, and a dangerous aura suddenly spread around her, and she hurriedly told him about the matter, "Don't worry, I wasn't bullied by him, on the contrary, he suffered a big loss from me." ”

The aura of danger gradually dissipated, replaced by the feeling he had in the past, "You really rushed him down from the eighty-seventh floor?" his bright eyes stared at her.

She nodded, "But I didn't hurt him, I found someone to catch him." ”

"Awesome, but actually, it doesn't matter if you don't pick him up. He pecked her in the ear.

She was a little heartbroken by his hand, and she was busy straightening her mind, "What I want to tell you is that he still thinks you are in the hospital in Z City, I asked Song Ge, and she said that her brother has not returned to S City until now, did you let him stay there instead of you?"

"Yes. Bo Yuheng said lightly, "Xu promised to find that in my ward, Bo Zhibai installed a bugging device, he saw that I was in a hurry to go back to S City, so he lived in the hospital for me, as long as I didn't talk much, the people listening couldn't find out that the person had been replaced." ”

"Bugging?!" Su Qingyou felt a chill pop up all over his body, "Why is he so perverted!"

Bo Yuheng stroked her back lightly, "Qingyou, don't worry, I'm by your side now." In fact, what he wants to do, I know very well, is nothing more than to take Xingrui back from your hands again. ”

His words reminded her of something, "By the way, Yu Heng, Bo Zhibai brought a person named Tang Yi over today, I heard Tang Yi say that he also cooperated with the Bo family in Z City, do you have any impression of this family?"

Bo Yuheng wrinkled his eyebrows and thought for a while, "There is indeed this family, but it has been in decline for a while, and we haven't cooperated with them commercially for a long time." As for the Tang Yi you mentioned, he should be the current successor of the Tang family, and you should be able to know his details if you check it out. ”

She immediately became excited because of his words, "Yu Heng, do you know, that Tang Yi was originally forced to come over by Bo Zhibai, but instead negotiated a few contracts with me! Now Xingrui's performance is not good, and the biggest partner in his hand is Wu Jianjun of the Royal Garden, and he doesn't have any other business allies, but this afternoon, I talked with him for a long time, and we are ready to carry out some business cooperation and expansion."

She said with her hands dancing, and he listened quietly until he finished listening, and nodded approvingly, "Qingyou, this is the first partner you have won by your own efforts." ”

That's it, he sighed lightly, "Since I married you, it seems that every day is a surprise." ”

Su Qingyou was extremely happy by his seemingly helpless words of praise, and wanted to talk to him about the company, but saw his index finger make a silent movement on his lips, and his gaze moved to her bottom.

She lowered her head, only then did she find that the light green nightgown on her body, I don't know when, the clothes had already been loosened, the scenery under the collarbone had long been unobstructed, the porcelain jade-like snow skin was extremely soft, and the indoor lights were dim, but it also reflected her skin more shiny and lovely, beautiful and delicious.

As for the cool fragrance of her body, which is a combination of shower gel and shampoo, it has already wafted into his nose, and the ** that has made him endure for many days is about to squirt out.

She suddenly felt that her mouth was dry, and her first reaction was to cover her chest, "Bo Yuheng, what do you want to do, you don't want to be a hooligan!"

"Madam, what do you think of my proposal to you just now? Not once, but a little more."

The words slammed into her lightly, and before she could react, he lowered his head, grabbed her small, soft lips, and began to rob her of the vast expanse of air in her mouth. It turned out that the crisp breath on his body, in his mouth, turned into a fresh taste with a little mint fragrance, the more she was plundered by him, the more she couldn't help herself, unconsciously, the bathrobe on Xiang's shoulder had already slowly slipped off, and his hand also slowly moved down from the face holding her, came to her shoulder, and continued to probe down

She pushed his hand away, and wanted to resist further, but it aroused his desire to conquer even more.

The crimson silk scarf appeared in front of Su Qingyou's eyes again.

Before she could understand the purpose of the silk scarf, he had already gently tied her hands together with the silk scarf, and pressed her two arms to the top of her head, and suddenly, she was controlled by him and could not move.

"Maybe we should try this position as well. He chuckled and bit her ear.

"You're such a scoundrel"

She gritted her teeth a little, but she had to be controlled by him like this, and the restlessness in her heart was provoked by him little by little.

In the quiet room, an ambiguous and charming atmosphere gradually floated, and the two people on the bed, unconsciously, all the bathrobes had been thrown on the ground.

"Put, turn off the lights"

Although she couldn't help herself at the moment, she still let her somewhat broken tone try to produce the full syllables, "You can't turn on the lights if you're a hooligan."

He smiled, his left hand still slowly roaming over hers, and his right hand reached the head of the bed, fumbling for the light to be turned off.

"Are you alright?"

She was so hot from his actions that the temperature of the room kept rising, as if a single spark could scorch the whole room.

With a "snap", the lights were turned off, and the room immediately fell into darkness.

The night is as cool as water.

The dim moonlight shone into the room with floor-to-ceiling windows, and a man and woman bathed in love faintly on the ground.

The low murmuring sound filled the room, for a long, long time, and it did not stop