Become Husband and Wife According To Pleasure

Apart from some physical weakness, Su Qiuzi and He Yu's **** and life are still very harmonious. After the incident, Su Qiuzi couldn't help but fell asleep again. At 12 noon, Lin Qing was woken up by the phone.

Her body turned over, and her side was empty, Su Qiuzi took the phone and answered the phone.

"I was sorry to put your pigeons yesterday. I will invite you to dinner at noon today. That is the barbecue restaurant in Baima Building." Lin Qing said with a smile.

Su Qiuzi just woke up and was a little lazy in bed. She glanced at the time and said, "Forget it, I took a leave this morning."

"What? You don't ask for leave? What's more important in your heart than making money?" Lin Qing was shocked.

When she said this, Su Qiuzi remembered the morning thing. Such a thing is more shameful and palpitated under the blue sky. Su Qiuzi blushed, and she said "Ah," "Nothing, there are things at home."

"What is it?" Lin Qing wondered and asked again: "What's wrong with your throat?"

With a dry cough, it was still a little dumb to talk again. Su Qiuzi's face was even hotter. She did not answer Lin Qing and hung up the phone in a hurry.

After hanging up the phone, Su Qiuzi covered his face with his arms, and after a while, he pressed down the throb of his body and heart. What does this say? Can't you say that her screaming and bed screaming are dumb?

Su Qiuzi moved her body, and there was still some soreness on her waist. Her neck and face were hot again, and she looked at the vacant side of the bed. He Yu didn't know what time he came back yesterday. He had so much exercise in the morning, but now he has already started.

What kind of fairy stamina is this?

She was obviously younger than him, Su Qiuzi mumbled, flushed and went to the bathroom to wash.

In the study, He Yu corrected the problem of the artwork and sent it out. While waiting for the receipt, he received a call from his mother Miao Hualing.

After the parents divorced, He Yu lived with the He family, and Miao Hualing also remarried. Although the mother and son did not live together, the relationship was very good. Although not as intimate as ordinary mothers and children, they also get along comfortably with friends.

In the past, Miao Hualing called to roughly ask about He Yu's life and work, but now he will ask about his relationship with Su Qiuzi.

"Very good." He Yu answered truthfully.

This answer didn't seem to satisfy Miao Hualing. She was silent for a while and sighed softly.

"No matter what you think, I hope you can get along with Qiuzi. She is a good girl, and the grievances of the He and Su families should not be implicated in her..."

He Yu looked down at the computer screen. The dark eyes reflected the light on the screen, so shallow that he couldn't see through his eyes. There was a receipt for the email I just sent, and Miao Hualing's words were all over. He Yudi responded by hanging up the phone twice. After reading the receipt, he got out of the study.

Going downstairs to the door of the restaurant, Su Qiuzi had already got up. She changed clothes and was drinking water. Hearing the footsteps outside, Su Qiuzi turned back, and after seeing him, his eyes opened slightly. Then, there was a slight red at the base of the neck.

"You haven't left yet." Su Qiuzi pressed the heat and asked the sentence after **** the cap on.

"Well, leave this afternoon." He Yu replied.

After a question and answer, the two fell silent. Even though the two of them had been in close contact with each other in the morning, they still did not understand each other and did not know how to communicate.

Finally, He Yuxian broke the silence.

"Have lunch together?"

She had to have lunch anyway. Since He Yu volunteered, Su Qiuzi looked at him and nodded, "Okay, go out to eat or order takeaway?"

"Do it yourself." He Yu replied.

Crossing the door and glancing at the kitchen, Su Qiuzi remembered that he volunteered to cook for He Yu in the morning. She hesitated and asked tentatively.

"Cook... is it okay to cook noodles?"

He Yu looked at her, chuckled, and shook her head and said, "I will do it."

With no ingredients at home, Su Qiuzi and He Yu went to the supermarket. After buying the ingredients and going home, He Yu started to wash vegetables with his hands. Su Qiuzi felt that it was not enough to stand, and he also helped.

But the vegetables in He Yu's hands were all cleaned, and the root in Su Qiuzi's hands had not been peeled. Finally, He Yu looked at the pothole in her hand and reached out to take it over and said: "I'll come."

After the lotus was taken by He Yu, the man cleaned the skin after three times and five divisions. No matter what he did, he was clean and tidy, without any mud or water, and his movements looked soft, but in fact he was decisive and decisive, and he felt soft and resolute.

After cleaning the lotus root, he turned on the faucet and washed it again, took the knife and started cutting vegetables. The knife is cut in hand, and the lotus roots fall on the cutting board, thin and even.

The charm of a man is very mysterious, sometimes it looks, sometimes it is taste, sometimes it is a feeling. He Yu is only chopping vegetables now, but he feels to Su Qiuzi that he is there and all difficulties can be solved.

Su Qiuzi could see the gods, He Yu noticed her sight, and glanced at her sideways, her lips lightly tickled. Su Qiuzi looked at his smile and asked, "Did you do a good job of everything?"

After hearing her words, He Yu's eyes lifted slightly, his dark eyes filled with smiles, and he said with a deep voice: "Then I have to ask you."

"Ah?" Su Qiuzi didn't understand what he meant.

After cutting the green vegetables in his hand, He Yu leaned over the body, leaned on the kitchen counter with one hand, looked down at her, and said, "I do everything else well, but whether you are a husband is good, only you Qualified to say."

He was more than twenty centimeters taller than her. When he looked down at her, Su Qiuzi had to look up. She looked up into his eyes and her heart beat a little, then Su Qiuzi smiled and politely said a few words.

"It's pretty good."

He Yu smiled faintly and turned to cook.

For lunch, He Yu made three dishes, all of which were homemade dishes, and they tasted very good. After eating, Su Qiuzi took the initiative to tidy up the table and put the bowl in the dishwasher. She was ready to go to the pottery house.

Just before going out, He Yu stopped her upstairs, and the man changed into a suit and coat, as if re-dressed. He went downstairs while wearing a tie, and said: "Just the way, I'll give you."

There is a special car better than squeezing the subway, Su Qiuzi nodded and agreed.

Even if the two were in the car, they had nothing to say. As soon as he got on the bus, He Yu answered the work call. In this way, Su Qiuzi was comfortable, looking out the car window. Somehow, He Yu hung up the phone and asked her a sentence.

"Do you like pottery?"

After the two got married, although he gave him enough living expenses, she still made fun of the pottery house part-time every weekend. And the gift she gave him on his birthday was also a pottery rabbit.

Thinking of the rabbit, He Yu smiled.

For this question, Su Qiuzi has her own answer. She still has time to make more money. She has a sense of security for the money she makes. But when speaking to He Yu, her answer was much more euphemistic, saying only: "It's okay, the main part-time job is relatively stable, and our boss is also good."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the White Horse Building in front of her and politely said to the driver: "Teacher, I'm here, stop here."

The driver parked the car on the side of the road, Su Qiuzi opened the door, bent down and waved goodbye with He Yu, and said thank you to the driver, then closed the door and left.

It is 1:30 in the afternoon, and the flow of part-time college students is rushing towards the White Horse Building. He Yu watched Su Qiuzi's backpack trot and quickly integrated into the flow of part-time students.

Looking at the girl's back, He Yu remembered what her mother said last time when she talked to her on the phone at noon today.

She was just a fledgling student who knew nothing and did nothing wrong.

The driver saw from the car mirror that He Yu was looking at Baima Mansion and he couldn't stop for a long time. He tentatively called: "He Zong......"

He Yuguang's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly, "Let's go."

Su Qiuzi entered the Baima Building and got on the elevator. She just entered the elevator. Someone screamed and waited. Su Qiuzi pressed the elevator and the man came in.

He had just come in. Even when wearing a mask, Su Qiuzi recognized his boss at a glance. When he didn't come to work in the morning, Su Qiuzi was a little sorry and smiled shyly at the boss. Guan Lin was more than 1.8 meters tall, and she looked at her with such a smile. She gave her a glance and asked, "What's laughing?"

I was a little bored just listening to him, and now it is even more irritating. Su Qiuzi looked at the mask he was wearing and asked with concern: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"I was caught a cold by my girlfriend." Guan Lin said angrily, his throat itchy, and he couldn't stop coughing.

"Then why don't you rest at home?" Su Qiuzi asked.

Guan Lin's head burned a little. He leaned on the elevator and said, "A teacher from a middle school came to discuss cooperation and said what kind of interest class would be needed to borrow the venue."

In fact, relatively speaking, Guan Lin's ceramic art house charges are not high, but it is quite profitable. From Monday to Sunday, business here is booming. Recently, he intends to wrap up the instant noodle restaurant next to the pottery house, which is about to close down, to open up the pottery house's venue, and it will definitely be more profitable by then.

In fact, the second generation of rich people are not all flower racks. They received the best education since childhood, coupled with their parents’ ears, and certain social relationships. Anything you do will be successful.

Thinking of this, Su Qiuzi thought of He Yu.

Su Qiuzi thought of God. Someone inside went out. Su Qiuzi was squeezed to Guan Lin. Guan Lin frowned tightly, and said to Su Qiuzi: "Far away from me, don't spread it, it's uncomfortable to catch a cold."

This is in an elevator, and I can't leave without trying to leave, Su Qiuzi thought with tears. But on the face, she couldn't disdain her boss, and moved her body to the side and said: "I have a strong physique and I'm not afraid of infection. I used to catch the flu before going to school, and in the class I got a single seedling."

After listening to her big words, Guan Lin gave her a glance and reminded: "Don't set up flags."

Facts have proved that she really should not set up a flag, because the flag fell the same afternoon.

Su Qiuzi went to work until nine o'clock in the evening, and when he came home, He Yu had not returned. Her throat was a little itchy and her head was dizzy. After drinking two bottles of water, she took a bath and fell asleep.

She had a dream, dreaming of swimming in her swimming pool, the water in the swimming pool was quite comfortable at first, but then it got hotter and hotter and hotter, so hot that she was about to faint. She struggled to crawl out, but her body was sinking all the time. She panicked and waved her arms. Finally, caught a warm thing.

Su Qiuzi took a light sigh, and her body was hot. She grabbed the thing and hugged it in her arms, her cheek pressed gently up.

When she was about to faint, she heard a soft sigh. The warm thing left her chest, stroked her face, and finally rested on her forehead.

"This is what it looks like."

Looking down at Su Qiuzi's blushing face, He Yu took her hand away from the girl's forehead and lifted her arms slightly from the forehead.

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