President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Xia Cheng feels a bit crazy, but she has been watching her life as she pleases over the years, but in fact, she has followed the rules.

This time of madness, she felt like she was going to liberate herself, and she enjoyed it very much.

Her slender fingers ran across the boy's two thick eyebrows, and then to his eyes.

His eyebrows seem to be rippling softly, curved, as if smiling all the time. And his eyes are more like the bright Xuanyue in the night sky, the white skin on his face, set off his faint peach blossom thin lips, handsome and prominent facial features, and perfect face shape. Everywhere makes people unable to fault. .

The messy fingers were grasped by the boy's thick palm, and he smiled and asked, "Want to come?"

Xia Cheng was unconsciously worried that she was about to break her waist, and shook her head firmly: "Enough today."

For a few times, she felt that she was approaching heaven, and every cell in her body had reached the extreme.

"Then, tomorrow?" Su Zhan sent out an invitation.

Can't wait so much? She is particularly satisfied with the allure of boys.

Xia Cheng was in a great mood, so she agreed and gave a bonus: "Should I pick you up?"

"Yes." Su Zhansheng responded quickly as if she was afraid of her remorse, watching the woman chuckle with a chuckle, and he didn't feel embarrassed: "I'm waiting for you across from the Hongming Building."

In Hongming Building, the company there is not top-notch, but it is still good. It turns out that he works there.

Xia Cheng nodded: "Okay, I have to work overtime at night. It's past nine o'clock."

"Okay." Su Zhan is very satisfied with this time. He has about this point to have time.

Even time has given them such a tacit understanding, so worthy.

Xia Cheng yawned: "I'm sleepy, sleeping."

After she said, closing her eyes, her consciousness suddenly became confused, as if she had heard him say ‘good night’ in her ear, the corners of her mouth were slightly bent, and she fell asleep.

Early in the morning, she woke up with some piercing kisses.

Xia Cheng squinted at the culprit who disturbed her sleep. The boy saw her wake up, grinned and said, "Awake?"

The light of the morning came in through the window, hitting behind him, as if it had hit him in the light, dazzling. The uncomfortable feeling in Xia Cheng's heart suddenly disappeared, and she said hoarsely: "Morning."

"Are you up for breakfast? I think you only have eggs and bread in your house. I made sandwiches." Su Zhan said.

Um? Can this be used to make sandwiches together?

She makes boiled eggs and toasts with a toaster.

Xia Cheng sat up in surprise, thin being slid down, revealing her delicate collarbone and the ambiguous traces under her collarbone.

She looked at the boy's suddenly darkened eyes, looked down at herself, and suddenly blushed, and went to pull the quilt.

Su Zhan stared at her blankly, and couldn't help reaching out to hold her hand to pull the quilt: "It's so beautiful."

She is often praised by people, especially men. She has listened a lot. Before, she didn't even have fluctuations, but this time, it was amazing that she felt a sense of excitement in her heart.

If Shen Xilan knew about it, she would have caused a young young man to disturb her mind, and she wouldn't have to laugh at her.

Xia Cheng recovered, with another free hand, hooked Su Zhan's neck and pulled to herself, pressed a heavy kiss on his lips, and then left, smiling: "Reward you."

Seeing the boy unexpectedly, she was in a good mood. That's right. She is a mature woman in her early thirties. How can she let a male doll in her early twenties lead her nose.

"Okay, I'm going to get up, you go out first." Xia Cheng pushed away Su Zhan's hand.

Xia Cheng's eyes were extremely calm, obviously without the love fluctuations just now, and her ability to be self-contained made people have to cry in admiration.

But this shows that she is a sensible person, and her sensibility makes him depressed.

But it didn't matter, only the second time we met, he had already entered the room.

Su Zhan bent the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, I'll go out and wait for you."

After speaking, he got up and went out of the bedroom.

Xia Cheng was very satisfied with his meekness, smiled and got up to wash and change clothes.

When he went out to the living room, Su Zhan had already changed back to the suit he wore yesterday. It was dim last night, and on that occasion, she didn't even pay attention to his clothes.

A dark blue shirt with black suit trousers. The legs are very long and the suit trousers are straight. Two buttons on the collar of the shirt are unbuttoned. The developed breast muscles are looming and the buttons on the sleeves are also unbuttoned. He was held between his elbows, leaving a slender and nice little arm.

Men's hair, which is neither short nor long, was randomly grabbed and turned into a big back head.

This is a bit like she wore professional attire that night and temporarily changed to dance.

Buttoned up, a tie is added, and the hair is smoothed down. He is a well-regarded office elite.

So what Liu Ziwen said last night is true. Someone has seen the appearance of Su Zhan's elites. She was a little curious about what he was like at work.

Su Zhan felt the light in his eyes and turned to look at her: "Come over for breakfast."

"Yeah." Xia Cheng walked over slowly, and said unintentionally, "Are you working at Hongming?"

Was it because he heard that he was waiting for her across from the Hongming Building and made this guess?

Su Zhan paused and asked instead: "Do you know the name of Hong?"

"I know, many companies in Hongming Building have dealings with our company. Where are you on the floor?"

He has never been in Hongming, but knows that each level of company category is different. It is obviously inappropriate for him to say one level casually.

"What? Afraid that I will find you?" Xia Cheng picked up a sandwich and glanced at Su Zhan sideways.

Su Zhan suddenly remembered the Hongming Building opposite his office. There seemed to be a sign posted there. What was it called? What marketing planning company?

He said with a guilty conscience: "Our company does marketing planning."

"Oh? Fifteenth floor?"

"Well, yes." Su Zhan relaxed and said anxiously.

Really, Xia Cheng was a little disappointed, the 15th floor was still not up to their company's investment standards, and probably had no chance to visit his company.

"You eat too, I'll take you home to change your clothes, or you will be late for work."

"Yeah." Su Zhan took a sip of the milk, "Should I help you get some ingredients back tonight?"

"I don't cook anything when I buy ingredients."

She has all the kitchen utensils, but she has never opened a fire. She is a person who can make porridge and can make something to eat. On the day the house is set up, she passed the kitchenware shop and suddenly remembered the dregs. Her boyfriend once said that women who go to the kitchen and go to the hall are suitable for living.

She bought all the kitchen utensils.

What if the kitchen utensils that she bought back are all together? She can't make them. It's ridiculous that she bought them back as decorations. Why should she buy back a bunch of things that she doesn't use because of what the scumbag said.

"I will do it, I will cook it for you." Su Zhan's eyes were bright.

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