Chapter 42: Hey, sister-in-law, you're awake!
Ding Lei naturally would not give up this opportunity to gossip, and then went up, who knew that after Su Jingxing put Meng Zhuyao on the bed, he took the door out directly, not giving him a chance to gossip.
"Boss, the good night is short, you ......"
"Get the hell out of here."
Su Jingxing lowered his head, took off his coat, pulled Sister Ling, and then asked, "If you don't drink with them, why did you come back early?" β
"When you leave, everyone thinks it's boring, so they naturally disperse." Ding Lei leaned over: "Boss, what happened after you and your sister-in-law went out?" β
Although this sentence of 'sister-in-law' made Su Jingxing feel comfortable physically and mentally, it would not satisfy someone's gossip heart.
"Get out of here."
"Boss, I live downstairs, or I'll go sleep in the garage, don't you drive me away!" Ding Lei is pitiful, he was kicked out by his father, but he didn't want to live in a miserable hotel.
"Okay, I know, let's rest early!"
"Boss, don't worry, I promise that if I hear any sound, it won't come out, don't worry about being bold!"
"Get out."
"Yes.
Thinking that Meng Zhuyao was still wearing night clothes, it should be more comfortable to take a shower, so Su Jingxing took a set of his clean pajamas and put them in the bathroom, and then went to wake her up.
"Yaoyao, go take a bathβ" Su Jingxing shook Meng Zhuyao, but Meng Zhuyao rolled over and continued to sleep.
Su Jingxing thought about it for a while, and estimated that it was the time for the alcohol to ferment now, and he wouldn't wake her up.
went to the bathroom and wrung a hot towel, then wiped Meng Zhuyao's hands and feet clean, covered her with a quilt, and then moved a chair and sat on the bed to look at her.
Although it was already early in the morning, he was not sleepy at all, and looking at Meng Zhuyao like this, he felt that he could watch it for a lifetime.
I wish time had stopped at this moment.
A moment later, Su Jingxing's hot kisses fell on Meng Zhuyao's forehead, the tip of his nose, and his lips.
Meng Zhuyao slept in a daze, but the moment Su Jingxing kissed her lips, she instinctively responded, and it wasn't until there was a hint of blood between her lips and teeth that Meng Zhuyao slowly opened her eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Su Jingxing's enlarged face appear in front of him.
"Hmm-that-"
Su Jingxing still maintained a kissing posture, and his lips were against Meng Zhuyao's lips: "Awake?" β
"That ......" Meng Zhuyao's back stiffened, and she reminded awkwardly: "I'm just asleep, not dead, you move so much, I will definitely wake up!" β
"So, you didn't resist and enjoyed my kiss?"
"I ......"
At this moment, Su Jingxing's eyes had a hint of a smile, his hand pinched Meng Zhuyao's chin, and raised it slightly: "It seems that you are enjoying it very much?" β
"It seems that you have practiced this technique many times in private!"
"It depends on who you're working for."
Before the words fell, Su Jingxing pressed her hands heavily on the top of her head, gently raised Meng Zhuyao's lips, and kissed them without hesitation.
He had longed for this kiss for a long time.
"Hmm-"
Meng Zhuyao subconsciously wanted to break free, but her hands were imprisoned, and the whole person was pressed under Su Jingxing, and she couldn't move at all.
What the hell is this?
Didn't she still throw her down in the garage a second ago, and this second it was as if nothing had happened before.
Su Jingxing's breathing became hotter and hotter, and Meng Zhuyao felt that she was about to lose her breath, but Su Jingxing's movements became more and more irregular.
"Xiaojing...... Xiao Jing ......" Meng Zhuyao screamed a few times, Su Jingxing let go of her lips, but ignored her, just busy with her.
Su Jingxing's lips slid down Meng Zhuyao's neck to her collarbone, and ...... down
"Don't, Xiaojing...... Don't ......"
Su Jingxing heard Meng Zhuyao's voice with a hint of crying, so he stopped the movements in his hand and looked at Meng Zhuyao with heavy eyes: "Don't want to?" β
"Xiaojing, what are you?" Meng Zhuyao was angry, is this a question of willingness?
Su Jingxing suddenly realized what Meng Zhuyao said: "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I just couldn't help myself. β
"Let go of me."
Only then did Su Jingxing let go of his hand, and Meng Zhuyao immediately buttoned the clothes on his body, and then said, "I'll spend the night with you tonight, and you go out to sleep." β
"Okay." Su Jingxing nodded: "I got you a new set of my pajamas, you go wash them, and then sleep after washing." β
Thinking that he was also full of alcohol, and after drinking so much wine, his stomach was very uncomfortable, and taking a hot bath would make him more comfortable, so Meng Zhuyao nodded, got out of bed and went into the bathroom barefoot.
Covered in sweat, Meng Zhuyao felt that women were really troublesome, and they had to wear bras in the summer, and their chests were like two hot fires.
Thinking of this, Meng Zhuyao reached out to take off the dress and then reached out to unbutton the back, and was about to pull the bra down when the door was suddenly pushed open.
"I got it for you...... Two...... Strip...... Dry...... Hair...... ......"Su Jingxing never expected to see such a fragrant scene as soon as he pushed the door open.
I had to keep my hands in the posture of pushing the door, and even my mouth was amazing. And Meng Zhuyao also maintained her awkward posture of pulling her bra.
Is this buttoned up or re-buttoned?
"That...... I'm sorry......" Su Jingxing coughed lightly: "I didn't close the door, so I came in directly." I'll go out first, you remember to close the door. β
"Okay." Saying that, Su Jingxing took the door and went out, Meng Zhuyao felt that she had lost face and lost herself at her grandmother's house, and when she was about to take off her clothes, the door was pushed open again.
"I ...... Towels for you. β
Su Jingxing threw the towel to Meng Zhuyao, and then took the door and left as if he was running away.
Meng Zhuyao covered her face, was this really not intentional?
Forget it, I turned my back to him anyway, and I didn't see anything. Just in case, Meng Zhuyao went to lock the door and then continued to undress.
It was only after taking off my clothes that I sadly found out that I had just ...... Standing in front of the mirror just now, didn't Su Jingxing see everything!
Ahh
Meng Zhuyao felt that she had lost all her face tonight.
After taking a bath, Meng Zhuyao felt that her face was still very hot, and the alcohol began to work again, so Meng Zhuyao fell asleep directly under the quilt.
It was only after suffering Su Jingxing next door that he took several cold showers before he expelled the restlessness on his body.
At noon the next day.
Meng Zhuyao never woke up, Su Jingxing came in to look at it a few times, and didn't call her when she saw that she was breathing steadily, and those bottles of wine yesterday probably hurt her stomach.
Later, Meng Zhuyao was woken up by the sound of ping-pong downstairs.
When I opened my eyes, I saw the leaves outside the window, the bright sunlight penetrated into the house from the gaps in the branches and leaves, and the white gauze curtains blocked the strong ultraviolet rays, which made Meng Zhuyao like this room all of a sudden.
After trying to think about what happened last night, Meng Zhuyao remembered that this was Su Jingxing's villa, thinking of this, Meng Zhuyao got out of bed and found slippers next to the bed, and then went downstairs.
As soon as I opened the door, there was a smell of fragrance, and then I saw Su Jingxing busy in the kitchen with an apron, followed by Ding Lei, who was in a hurry.
"Hey, sister-in-law, you're awake!" When Ding Lei saw Meng Zhuyao coming down, he immediately ran over to say hello.
Meng Zhuyao asked angrily: "Who is your sister-in-law, don't shout, I still want to get married!" β
"Okay, good, it's not a sister-in-law, it's a little fairy." Ding Lei has a hippie smile, this Meng Zhuyao's current status, he doesn't dare to offend, otherwise he will be eaten alive by the boss.
Hearing Meng Zhuyao's voice, Su Jingxing came out of the kitchen and said softly: "Woke you up?" β
Meng Zhuyao looked at the man in front of him dumbfounded, he actually had an apron around his neck and a spatula in his hand, mom!
Is Su Jingxing's brain pumping?
Su Jingxing didn't seem to notice Meng Zhuyao's reaction, calmly took out the porridge boiled in the kitchen, and then untied the apron on his body.
"Come and eat." Su Jingxing said: "I boiled your favorite shredded chicken porridge for you." β
"Yes, yes, the boss stayed up all morning, but it's fragrant."
Meng Zhuyao nodded, entered the kitchen, watched Su Jingxing fill a bowl of porridge, put it in front of him, held his chin and smiled: "Xiaojing, have you changed your strategy again?" β
"As the saying goes, if you want to lock up a man's newness, you must first first put a man's stomach." Ding Lei said with a smile, and then reacted and explained: "It's a woman." β
Su Jingxing brought a glass of milk from the kitchen and put it in front of Meng Zhuyao, and then looked at Ding Lei coldly: "You can roll." β
"Okay, okay, I'll get out of here."
Su Jingxing sat opposite Meng Zhuyao and said gently: "Taste it quickly and see if it's delicious?" β
"Okay."
Meng Zhuyao picked up the bowl and tasted it gently, it tasted really good, "Well, it's delicious." β
"Then hurry up and eat, there is still in the pot." The corners of Su Jingxing's mouth hooked up a smile: "By the way, the milk is also low-fat, and you can drink it after eating." β
Meng Zhuyao was a little flattered, and thought for a while before saying, "Su Jingxing, have you begun to awaken your flirting skills now?" β
"Did I pick you up?" When Su Jingxing heard this, there was a smile in his eyes.
Meng Zhuyao smacked her tongue: "It's still early, this girl can't be captured by this little trick." β
"Yaoyao, you're so cute."
Meng Zhuyao's cheeks suddenly heated, "Didn't you develop this skill by me last night?" β
"Thank you for the development." Su Jingxing smiled slightly, and did not deny it.
Meng Zhuyao suddenly felt annoyed in her heart, she was obviously in the past last night, and you were called cheap, why did you mention this ambiguous topic again. When I thought that I was touched by Su Jingxing last night, I felt that my cheeks were hot.
"Well, thank you last night." Meng Zhuyao changed the topic: "I have to go to work in a while, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about me." β
"I'll send you."