Lin Wenxiu and Dou Shuya found a new restaurant, and not long after they sat down, Cheng Qingrong rushed over.

"It's coming pretty fast." Dou Shuya quipped, "Can't wait to meet our professor at Lin University?" ”

Cheng Qingrong generously admitted: "That's right, Professor Lin is so good, I have to pay attention." ”

Dou Shuya laughed a few times.

Cheng Qingrong sat beside Lin Wenxiu and asked him in a low voice, "How long have you been waiting here?" ”

Lin Wenxiu said lightly: "Ten minutes." ”

Fortunately, I was not late for long. Cheng Qingrong thought at first that Dou Shuya was just talking about the scene, after all, this place was what they were looking for, and they had never been here before, so it would definitely take a while to find a place.

Everyone came to this restaurant for the first time and had never eaten before, so after learning about everyone's taboos, Cheng Qingrong directly asked the waiter to recommend some special dishes, thinking of the careers of the two, Cheng Qingrong didn't order drinks, as long as there were some drinks, let the waiter go down.

Waiting for the gap when the dishes came up, Cheng Qingrong picked a conversation and chatted with Dou Shuya, and brought Lin Wenxiu with him, and the atmosphere was extremely active for a while.

Lin Wenxiu doesn't talk much, and he is not very good at chatting with others, but there are two people on the scene, one is a colleague and friend who has worked with him for many years, and the other is his newlywed wife.

With Cheng Qingrong's social status and knowledge now, except for some highly professional topics, no matter what he says, he can chat a few words shallowly, plus he is quite humorous in his words, and his words are full of fun, which makes Dou Shuya feel impressed.

In fact, before yesterday, Cheng Qingrong had no weight in Dou Shuya's heart, if it weren't for the fact that he was Lin Wenxiu's wife, Dou Shuya probably wouldn't know about this person.

Maybe Cheng Qingrong is extremely famous in the business circle of Z City, but in Dou Shuya's heart, she always has a kind of intellectual loftiness, which is hidden deeply, but it does not mean that there is no zài.

This kind of Qinggao is very high, which makes her feel that Cheng Qingrong is not worthy of Lin Wenxiu.

To put it nicely, Cheng Qingrong is a successful business person, and he doesn't say it well, but he is just an upstart who is covered with the smell of copper.

Lin Wenxiu has been a good friend of Dou Shuya for many years, and she naturally feels that her friend should be worthy of the best person, even if it is the lowest condition, at least find a scientific researcher who can give Lin Wenxiu the greatest help and support in his work.

But now, Dou Shuya's thinking has changed a little.

Maybe Cheng Qingrong is not the best one, but Dou Shuya can feel the unconcealed soft love released by the other party.

There was no class in the afternoon, and Lin Wenxiu rarely did not go back to school, but got into Cheng Qingrong's car and followed him home.

When he arrived at home, Lin Wenxiu was still thinking about the situation when he was eating.

The kind of eloquent and personable Cheng Qingrong is a bit unfamiliar to Lin Wenxiu.

Cheng Qingrong and Lin Wenxiu have only seen this twice.

Once on the day they got married, Cheng Qingrong entertained guests in the garden, he went back to the house first, and when he glanced back, the other party shuttled among the guests, graceful and polite.

Another time was just now.

are like Cheng Qingrong who he usually sees.

Lin Wenxiu held the water cup in both hands, and the rising mist blurred his vision.

did not blur Cheng Qingrong's appearance on the other side, his eyes passed through the mist and stared at the other party firmly.

Cheng Qingrong was on the phone, and Lin Wenxiu was a little distracted, so he only heard Cheng Qingrong's last few words.

“…… Two hundred trumpets were added? …… Okay, great, remember to tell the finance department about the bonus this month...... Well, send me the password and account number...... Leave the rest alone, that's ......"

Cheng Qingrong hung up the phone, and a very sinister smile appeared on his face.

He pretended to move his wrist and made an expression that he was about to fight: "Dare to dismantle Lao Tzu's CP, it's tired and crooked." ”

Lin Wenxiu raised his eyebrows and put down the water glass in his hand.

The mist dissipated, and his sight fell on Cheng Qingrong's face without any obstruction.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Qingrong looked up at him.

Lin Wenxiu beckoned: "Come here." ”

Cheng Qingrong got up and walked next to him and asked again, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Lin Wenxiu said, "Sit down." ”

Cheng Qingrong sat down obediently.

Lin Wenxiu asked him, "Do you want to kiss me?" ”

Cheng Qingrong: ???

Cheng Qingrong: "Did I say I wanted to kiss you?" ”

Cheng Qingrong began to recall what he said before, but after thinking about it, he didn't say that he wanted to kiss Lin Wenxiu.

Could it be that I remembered it wrong.

Lin Wenxiu asked him again: "Do you want to kiss me?" ”

Cheng Qingrong didn't understand what Lin Wenxiu meant.

Lin Wenxiu said: "You haven't kissed me today, do you want to kiss me?" ”

Cheng Qingrong took a long time to react: "Do you want me to kiss you?" ”

Lin Wenxiu nodded.

"I, I rely on ......"

Cheng Qingrong was simply stunned by this big pie that fell from the sky, and he thought dizzily, is Lin Wenxiu asking for a kiss!

This, this, this, and this are simply ......

Cheng Qingrong was so happy that he hurriedly reached out to hold Lin Wenxiu's face, and kissed him hard several times on his lips.

Lin Wenxiu raised his hand and pressed the back of Cheng Qingrong's head, and said dissatisfiedly: "You didn't stick out your tongue." ”

Cheng Qingrong's heart bloomed before he had time to bloom, and Lin Wenxiu had already sucked. Sucked his lips, and the tongue pried open his lips and teeth very strongly, wrapping around the tongue inside.

Flaky. The feeling of numbness instantly surged all over his body, Cheng Qingrong snorted, his hands involuntarily hugged Lin Wenxiu, and his body was heavily pressed on the sofa with the strength of the other party.

The warm breath blended together, and Lin Wenxiu kissed each other seriously, using the key words that Cheng Qingrong had taught him before.

Licking, sucking, sucking, wrapping, biting.

Cheng Qingrong was short of breath, and only felt that this time Lin Wenxiu's kiss. Compared with the last time, the technique is simply a sea change, he is about to be kissed by the other party out of breath, and can only desperately draw meager oxygen from the other party's mouth.

The temperature is rising a little bit, and the gap between the corners of the lips occasionally reveals a sweet sound or two. Greasy groaning, Cheng Qingrong's chest rose and fell violently, and his hands hugged Lin Wenxiu tightly. into Lin Wenxiu's clothes. Inside, stroke. Touching each other's lights. Slippery waist. Limb.

He wanted Lin Wenxiu, and when he thought of the explosion, he couldn't wait for a moment!

Lin Wen Xiuqi. The breath was unsteady, and a little bead of sweat came out of the tip of his nose. He hugged Cheng Qingrong with some effort, feeling that the other party's body was soft, like a puddle of water, without the slightest strength.

"Are you okay?" Lin Wenxiu asked with some concern, he felt that Cheng Qingrong seemed to be out of breath.

Cheng Qingrong's lips were red. Swollen, he is difficult. Shaking his head patiently, his eyes a little wet. Meaning: "Wenxiu ......"

He looked at Lin Wenxiu, his voice trembling out of tune, as if he was about to cry out with excitement.

"Wait a minute." Lin Wenxiu stood up slightly, "Have you been kissed by me?" ”

"W-What?"

Lin Wenxiu's hand went to his body. I touched it.