Su Mian descended the spiral staircase barefoot, her long, wavy curls bouncing on her shoulders like seaweed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The bohemian maxi dress of the info strap style fluttered like butterfly wings at her feet. The face without makeup is sweet and seductive.

The greenness of three years ago faded between her eyebrows and eyes, and Su Yong raised her more and more incomprehensibly.

Su Mian went to the refrigerator and took 82 Lafite, poured a full cup, and poured it down with water like a cow chewing peonies. See-through the brightness of the bottom of the goblet, the sunlight dancing in the dust on the floor-to-ceiling windows with the large curtains opposite.

This is the height of summer, just like three years ago.

Su Mian walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, leaned against the window, and was slightly distracted from the past. The wine glass in his hand flickered slightly, and the red wine shone with a ruby luster. After standing for a long time, I became dizzy from the sun.

"Look at what is so good." Su Yong's sudden voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Su Mian pointed in a certain direction outside the window and said, "Oh, I'm reminiscing about the feeling of being sunburned there back then." ”

Su Yong hummed a sound in his nose and glanced at his mouth: "The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year." ”

Su Mian thought that Su Yong was mocking himself, a warrior who had been sunburned back then, and immediately shot back with sharp teeth, "I just want to be brave, what's wrong, and it may not be possible to kill a falling flower." ”

Su Yong knew that she had misunderstood, took the red wine in her hand and drank it in one gulp, and simply misunderstood her: "If you want to kill me, you are still a hundred years early." ”

Admittedly, this is the truth, otherwise he wouldn't have said everything.

Su Mian cut lightly unconvinced, and swept her long wavy hair across Su Mian's face, not wanting to bother with her anymore. Because he was too close to her, Su Mian shook his head and turned his head away, but there were still a few strands of hair hanging on Su Yong's nose.

Su Yong gently took it down and touched her head to kill, her hair was very soft, so he especially liked to have this action on her. He said warmly: "In the evening, you are ready for the company's anniversary party, and I will ask Uncle Tang to pick you up in the afternoon." ”

Su Mian impatiently shook off the hand on his head, "Don't go, I'm not an employee of your company making a fuss." Also, don't forget, you are a person with a fiancée, Miss Jiang Pingting watched with wide eyes. It's not appropriate for you to go out with me again, but the prospective sister-in-law sees it, but it's going to knock over the vinegar jar. ”

Jiang Pingting, the daughter of the Jiang Foundation. met Su Yong at a cocktail party that couldn't be more commercial, and the two looked at each other and smiled at the cocktail party, which made the gossip media of that day smell the fragrance of the talented and beautiful general CP. The next day, the front page of the entertainment newspaper was as beautiful as a fairy tale, they invited glasses, they stood side by side, they whispered and laughed. In short, they are all extremely beautiful scenes, with ambiguous words.

Jiang Pingting and Su Yong were so hyped by the gossip media that they were hot, and the news of Jiang Su's marriage came out.

As the news spreads, it seems to be true.

What is the truth, the media has been happy to speculate for the past few years, but when you look into it carefully, it is just a few words.

But! That doesn't mean it's fake.

To this day, whether Su Yong is acting on the spot, or whether he wants to do a fake play, Su Mian also looks at the circle.

Can...... Su Yong killed her in the play this day, and she slept in three minutes, what kind of thing is it!

"If you want to go, you will go." Su Yong ordered in an emotionless voice.

Su Mian jumped up, immediately covered his face and said, "It's over, what if I meet my sister-in-law?" When I'm nervous, it's easy to show my stuffing. In the end, you got married, so don't blame me then,"

Su Yong's face turned black into granite, and the cold peach blossom eyes concealed an urge to beat her up.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Su Mian was still taking a nap, and there was no sign of getting up at all, Su Mian's phone calls bombarded one after another, and she slept to death regardless of it. I was noisy and irritable, so I turned off my phone and continued to sleep.

During this period, Uncle Tang waited outside for an hour. He knows the relationship between the second lady and the young master in the house, the young master is very tight, the second lady is usually easy to talk, but sleeping is an exception. quarreled with the second lady's dream, and gave the young master no good face, and the young master had to find himself unpleasant.

Uncle Tang didn't want to do such a thankless thing, so Su Mian slept inside, and Su Mian's calls came to him one after another. Uncle Tang politely replied one after another: "Young master, the second miss is not awake." ”

Half an hour later, Su Yong personally came back to dig people.

There was no one on the bed, and the quilt was lifted, but a blood-red color was particularly eye-catching. Su Yong's face sank, and he shook his hand and entered the bathroom, and sure enough, he saw Su Mian lying on the toilet lid and dying of menstrual pain in his stomach.

Su Mian saw him, and he was miserable with a white face: "It's not my fault that my aunt arrived." ”

Su Yong's gaze swept over the unsealed tampon bag thrown on the ground, paused, and his face sank to the bottom. Bent down and picked up the person who was hurting to death on the ground, threw it back on the bed, and threw it to Su Mian's cool back, "Give you twenty minutes to change your clothes, I'll wait for you downstairs." ”

Su Mian's expression was so painful that he froze sharply, reacted, grabbed a pillow and threw it towards the door: "Overlord!" ”

The old lady wants to be a farewell concubine!

Su Mian slowly cleaned up and went downstairs, Su Mian got up from the sofa, swept past her dress today, and pulled the corners of her mouth with satisfaction: "Get in the car." ”

Outside, Uncle Tang was waiting for them with the car door open.

"Bang", the car door closes.

Su Mian was angry: "Eh, where am I not acting well, I have been abused for more than ten years, even if I pretend, I can get into the wood." You're not going to lie to me, are you? ”

Su Yong's fingers tapped on his knees, and he turned his head mercilessly and joked: "Tricking you into making me look like I have a low rank, it's your habits that expose your flaws." In the past, on the first day of your period, you would only use the same brand, but today it is not. It can be seen that you were so nervous that you even lost your habits when you were going to get me. ”

Su Mian wanted to cry and faint in the toilet.

Su Yong mended the gun: "But the performance is very good, and I will make persistent efforts next time." ”

Uncle Tang, who was driving in front, selectively behind his ears throughout the whole process, and quietly snickered inappropriately.

Su Mian was tired, and he didn't want to look at Su Mian anymore. I closed my eyes and leaned against the car window to recuperate, and Su Yong's brisk voice was in my ears: "Uncle Tang, drive slowly." ”

"Okay young master." Uncle Tang responded, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

One thing in the world descends one thing, and the young master, who is cold and unscrupulous, is only special when he is used to the second miss.