Zhou Hengguang was wearing a long fluffy down jacket, and after entering the room, the zipper was opened, and Su Qing's entire body that threw herself into his arms was tightly hugged by him. The wide down jacket is wrapped in Su Qing, and inside is a soft cashmere sweater, which is made of the most precious imported cashmere.

It's comfortable, warm and soft, but it doesn't feel better than a bun!

"Do you want a bun then?" Zhou Hengguang tempted.

"Yes, a bun." Su Qing's arm passed through the down jacket, hugged Zhou Hengguang's thin waist, stood on tiptoe to kiss his lips, went up and took a bite gently, soft and slippery, and whispered with satisfaction, "It's delicious." ”

Although she was drunk, she still remembered eating it from here just now, and she still remembered the taste.

Zhou Hengguang's deep and unpredictable expression finally slowly raised a dangerous, seductive smile, and under his calm expression was a surging fanatical passion like a volcanic eruption, and the need to rush to devour everything.

But he restrained himself, restrained his body's reactions, and restrained this inner impulse, like the most seasoned hunter, waiting for Su Qing to fall into the web he had weaved.

"The bread is for Qingqing to eat, you can eat it as much as you want, okay?" The handsome face and pleasant voice seemed to have a bewitching charm, slowly approaching, gently sweeping against Su Qing's earlobe, and every contact seemed to bring a crispy and numb trembling touch.

Su Qing, who was drunk, had a chaotic mind, and felt that the small bread in front of her was so beautiful and delicious that she wanted to take it home and hide it. She felt that something was wrong there, as if the little bread was dangerous, which made her headache worse.

Su Qing wanted to rub her forehead vigorously, but before she could do anything, the small bread took the initiative to send it to the door.

The beautiful and perfect thin lips bit her lip flap at once, and Su Qing's eyes widened instantly, and her eyes were full of sluggishness and incredulity.

The little bread is fine, and you actually want to eat her?

"Close your eyes, now eat the bread." The man's warm big hand covered Su Qing's wide eyes.

"Oh!" Su Qing obediently closed her eyes, and as soon as she made a sound, she found that the little bread had really become a sperm, and it actually moved, turning and sending it to her mouth. This made her mind even more confused, and she didn't think about anything, and she couldn't figure it out anyway.

Just eat a bun of bread.

Su Qing stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to climb Zhou Hengguang's neck in response to his kiss.

I tried hard not to let myself be eaten by the bread, and I wanted to turn the passive into the active and eat the bread.

"Hmm!"

Zhou Hengguang couldn't help but let out a gasp that made his face blush and his heart beat, Qingqing's enthusiasm had too much influence on him, and it was beyond his estimates.

No way!

Zhou Hengguang suddenly let go of Su Qing and directly picked him up.

"What are you going to do with the bread?" The bread was indeed refined.

"Not here." Zhou Hengguang hugged Su Qing and walked out.

Outside the studio, Ji Fang didn't know how many times he had walked back and forth, and the ground was about to be trampled flat by him. The vice president has been in for a while, will there be a quarrel? I always feel that the vice president is not good.

Thinking that there was wine in the bag that the vice president was carrying, Ji Fang felt that the sky was about to fall.

He is timid, and he has never even pulled a little girl's hair since he was a child.

After following the vice president for so long, he can see that the vice president has no moral constraints.

In other words, do everything.

When Ji Fang was anxiously considering whether to go in and take a look, Zhou Hengguang came out with Su Qing in his arms.

Ji Fang peeked at it, and before he could see Zhou Hengguang clearly, he blocked Ji Fang's sight with his body at a faster speed.

"Go home."