"Yes, I'm not qualified!" Xia Tong was also annoyed. He raised his head and looked at him: "I'm bored. I'm crazy. I'll listen to a drunkard talking nonsense here! Dear Mr. mu, please let go and let me go. Is that ok? "
He suddenly looked at her and began to laugh, holding her face and kissing her: "manru, you are angry, don't be angry Manju, I won't make you angry any more We're fine... "
Xia Tong was made by him to be a little sad. She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't. Just let him drop the tiny kisses on her cheek, neck and shoulder Like the breeze and drizzle, it is fine and long
After kissing for a long time, he stopped, but did not take the next step. Instead, he gently hugged her and held her in his arms.
Xia Tong had some accidents.
"You --"
He made a "shush" action: "don't talk."
Xia Tong shut up.
"Manju, you once told me that you don't like the feeling of having sex. You think it's a long and painful process."
“……。”
"You also said that I only like to hold you like this, which will make you feel safe and loved by the whole world."
Xia Tong closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled. Somehow, she suddenly envied the dead girl. At least she was once so deeply loved.
"Manju", he said: "I'd like to never touch you, just hold you so warm, as long as you can be by my side, OK?"
Long time no response, the man very patiently asked again: "OK?"
Xia Tong dumb for a long time, a long time to reply: "good."
When I woke up the next day, the man by the bed who had said one night love had already disappeared. Xia Tong rubbed his head and felt very sleepy.
But it's the Qin family after all. It's not easy to disturb them. So she got up and put on the clothes Xiao Yue brought.
The light honey color broken flower skirt with coffee belt shows Xia Tong's slender figure, which makes people look happy and gentle. Xia Tong looked at himself in the mirror, very satisfied.
"Did you prepare this dress for me?" Xia Tong asked.
"No, it's the young master who picked it for Miss Xia."
Qin Mu Chi again, Xia Tong frowned. In fact, compared with being a businessman, Qin Muzi seems to be more suitable to be a fashion connoisseur, because every time he chooses clothes, they are very suitable for her, as if they were made naturally.
"And where is he now?" Xia Tong asked.
"Back to Miss Xia, the young master went back to the company before dawn in the morning. Before he left, he told the driver to wait at the door. Where does Miss Xia want to go, just say hello directly."
"Well," Xia Tong nodded and went to the company in a hurry so early. What happened?
She put on her shoes and went downstairs suspiciously. At a glance, she saw Qin Hansheng sitting on the long table in the middle of the living room eating breakfast.