Chapter 575: Artillery Fire
In the festive and empty banquet hall, Chen Ye and Xiao Ziyu hugged each other tightly.
Xiao Ziyu kissed very actively and devotedly, as if she wanted to integrate her love for Chen Ye and her thoughts about Chen Ye in the past year into this kiss and send it into Chen Ye's heart.
Click!
At this moment, there was a soft sound at the door of the banquet hall.
Tang Yue took a picture of the banquet hall with his mobile phone like a thief, but forgot to turn off the volume of his mobile phone.
The sudden sound made Chen Ye and Xiao Ziyu stunned, and they both opened their eyes at the same time.
Xiao Ziyu's face was as red as the grapes of Turpan in the Western Regions, panting, and her whole body was numb.
Immediately, the two of them invariably turned their eyes to the source of the sound.
At the door of the banquet hall, Tang Yue showed an embarrassed but polite smile and posed a scissor hand at the same time.
Since the voyeurism and candid photography have been discovered, it is simply generous, this is Miss Tang Yue's idea.
And she's not the only one peeping.
Zhao Tuzhi, who was in the small courtyard of the red-walled compound, also witnessed the scene just now through the surveillance video on the computer.
But in fact, his eyes were watching, his thoughts had already flown to the clouds, and a graceful figure appeared in his mind.
That figure has long been engraved in the depths of his soul, and he often thinks of it.
"Jingle bell—"
Immediately, the red plane on the desk sounded, and Zhao Tuzhi picked up the microphone.
"Shou-Zhang, Tianque wants to see you."
"You tell him that I have important business to deal with today, and I will meet him tomorrow."
The report of the great secretary Liu Zuolin sounded in his ears, and Zhao Tuzhi responded with some displeasure.
That displeasure, I don't know if it was because of Tianque's visit, or because of this sudden phone call, which interrupted his memories.
When the voice fell, Zhao Tuzhi put down the phone and found that Chen Ye and Xiao Ziyu had disappeared from the surveillance screen in the banquet hall, so he turned off his laptop.
Instead of reviewing the documents as usual, he got up and walked to the window, looked at the crooked-necked tree in the yard, and continued his recollections.
On the other side, when Chen Ye walked out of the Yanjing Hotel with Xiao Ziyu, whether it was the Zhao family, the Xiao family, or even the guests who came to the wedding today, they were all gone, and only the red carpet and flower baskets were placed there.
The staff of the hotel saw Xiao Ziyu with a very strange expression.
Before, they all saw that Jiang Wuming carried Zhao Tianming, whose knees were broken and stained with blood, out of the hotel like he was carrying a dead dog.
At this moment, Xiao Ziyu, who is the bride, appeared holding another man's arm.
This story is enough for them to make up for a night!
However, curiosity is curiosity, they all know that Zhao Tianming and Xiao Ziyu are prominent, and they quickly diverted their attention.
In the huge Xia Kingdom, I'm afraid only this guy can do such a feat today, right?
TV series don't dare to act like this!
At the same time, Tang Yue noticed the gaze of those hotel staff, and couldn't help but look at Chen Ye's back, and couldn't help but say secretly.
At this moment, Xiao Ziyu suddenly stopped and said:
"Xiaoyue, I still have something to do with Chen Ye, you can go back by yourself first."
"Heavy color and light friends, right? Think I'm going to be a light bulb and affect your two-person world, right? I know, I'm leaving! ”
As he spoke, Tang Yue pouted, shook his hand and walked towards the parking lot.
She took two steps, turned around again, and suddenly said:
"Xiao Ziyu, you have the ability not to ask me for photos!"
“——”
Xiao Ziyu's face instantly turned red again.
She thought of the kiss that had almost suffocated her.
As Tang Yue said, Xiao Ziyu really wants to live a two-person world with Chen Ye.
After the two left the Yanjing Hotel, they first went to the Banxia Club, drank afternoon tea, and then had dinner together.
After nightfall, Xiao Ziyu took Chen Ye back to her villa in Yanjing.
"This house is basically my own residence, sometimes Xiaoyue will come over to accompany me, there are no men's slippers, or you will wear Xiaoyue?"
After entering the door, Xiao Ziyu opened the shoe cabinet and said to Chen Ye with some embarrassment.
"It's okay, I'll just go barefoot."
Chen Ye smiled and took off his shoes.
"Thank you, today is the happiest day of my life."
Xiao Ziyu took Chen Ye's hand and said emotionally:
"Because, in my heart, today is the day of our wedding, and you gave me a dream wedding."
"Ziyu, I'm ......"
Hearing this, Chen Ye sighed softly.
He can feel Xiao Ziyu's love for him, and he can also feel Xiao Ziyu's heartfelt joy today, but he can't give Xiao Ziyu a real wedding, and he can't even give Xiao Ziyu a specific name.
And Xiao Ziyu not only didn't care, but regarded today as the wedding of the two, which made Chen Ye feel a little indebted to Xiao Ziyu.
Xiao Ziyu seemed to know what Chen Ye was going to say, and she was very clever to block Chen Ye's mouth with sexy lips, so that Chen Ye's words behind him could not be spoken.
This time.
She just kissed Chen Ye with a little bit of water, and then looked at Chen Ye with two points of shyness, three points of expectation, and five points of charm:
"It is said that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, are you willing to waste time?"
Xiao Ziyu's words sounded in his ears, looking at Xiao Ziyu's charming and shy appearance, the debt to Xiao Ziyu in Chen Ye's heart was hidden, replaced by a fire, and he wanted to take Xiao Ziyu into his arms at the moment.
And yet—
Xiao Ziyu let go of Chen Ye's hand at this time, his graceful body turned like a spiral, and then winked at Chen Ye and said:
"I'll go bathe and burn incense, change my clothes and wait for you in the master bedroom."
When the words fell, Xiao Ziyu, like Chen Ye, went to the bathroom barefoot, twisted her hips, and took sexy steps.
Half an hour later, Xiao Ziyu walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe and asked Chen Ye to take a shower, while he went back to the master bedroom first.
Because the chickens couldn't stand it, Chen Ye only took ten minutes to finish the bath, and he didn't even use the shower gel, so he directly replaced it with shampoo.
When Chen Ye came to the master bedroom, only the bedside lamp was on in the master bedroom, and the faint light added a bit of ambiguity.
Xiao Ziyu changed into a red translucent nightdress, her long flowing hair was scattered casually on her shoulders, and there was no makeup on her delicate face, just lipstick, and her red lips were particularly attractive.
She sat at the head of the bed like a bride, her hands on her white thighs, her pretty face was slightly red, her expression was shy and nervous, she lowered her head, and did not dare to look at Chen Ye.
This situation made Chen Ye in a trance for a while, but the brother under him raised his head and was surging with fighting spirit.
"Ziyu, you are so beautiful today."
After the trance, Chen Ye walked in front of Xiao Ziyu, bent down, picked up Xiao Ziyu's beautiful face, and kissed the red lips.
Tongue-snout reproduction.
Then, as if wrestling, the two rolled onto the bed together.
When Xiao Ziyu's breathing was rapid and his body was weak, the lips of the two parted.
Chen Ye took off his bathrobe and kissed again.
forehead, tip of nose, lips, neck, collarbone......
All the way down.
A moment later, when Chen Ye was about to raise his gun and start a battle.
Xiao Ziyu suddenly opened his eyes, his pretty face was flushed, and he looked at Chen Ye in a daze.
Chen Ye stopped and asked:
"What's wrong?"
"I'm going to be on it."
Xiao Ziyu said, turning over and pressing Chen Ye underneath.
Chen Ye couldn't laugh or cry:
"Why?"
"You've done so much for me, and I'm going to repay you."
"It hurts the first time it's on it."
"I've seen people say on the Internet that after a short period of pain, there is infinite happiness, just like bitterness."
Xiao Ziyu's eyes were like silk, and she leaned down.
……
10,000 words are omitted.
Siu Ziyu said:
The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold.
Brother Chen Ye:
The sound of artillery fire was urgent.
Horizontal batch:
Artillery fire continued.
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