Global love young lady

Su Qingye was stunned for a long while, then took another sip of wine.

Today, she can no longer lie to herself.

From the moment her heart was touched by him, she had fallen in love with him.

Greedy for his tenderness, relying on his mind, and involuntarily wanting to draw a sense of security from him, these seem to be signs of liking.

Seeing Su Qingye's reaction, Meng Ziyu already knew the answer. She lowered her head and quietly sent a message to someone - West Street Bar, table B106, come and pick up your little wife.

Su Qingye drank too much, Meng Ziyu in her eyes gradually turned into a double image.

Just when she was about to finish a whole bottle of Louis XIII, a cold hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, but snatched the wine glass away.

"Stop drinking."

A low and charming voice came from the top of her head, Su Qingye raised her head dully, and saw the face that she had been thinking about day and night magnified in front of her eyes.

Are you drunk?He actually saw the person in his mind.

She paused, then suddenly reached out her hands and pinched Jin Cheng's face.

In an instant, time seemed to freeze, and Meng Ziyu couldn't help taking a breath when he saw this scene.

It's over, it's over, Su Qingye is definitely over.

However, Jin Cheng didn't look like he was about to get angry, but his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was enduring Su Qingye's rude behavior, but the faint emotion in his eyes that was about to break out was clearly helplessness and pampering.

He simply sat down, squeezed into a small single sofa with Su Qingye, and put her on his lap.

Meng Ziyu watched this scene, he was beyond shocked.

The sun came out from the west?
Can Jin Cheng's face be pinched?
After reacting for a while, she felt that it was really inconvenient for her to get involved in the affairs of the two of them, so she whispered, "Jin Ershao, I'll go first, remember you owe me a favor."

Jin Cheng glanced at her lightly, and replied without distraction, "Yes."

His attention was all on Su Qingye, so he didn't care about what Meng Ziyu was talking about.

Su Qingye found out that Jin Cheng didn't bother him, she immediately figured it out, and smiled foolishly, "So I'm really drunk, otherwise, how could you be so gentle."

The corner of Jin Cheng's mouth twitched, and he answered patiently, "I'm usually not gentle?"

Su Qingye smiled bitterly, "You gentle ghost, when you get angry, you wish you could eat me up, last time you pushed me to the ground in the hospital!"

If you hold back your grievances for too long, as long as you make a small opening, you will pour out all your grievances.

There happened to be "Jin Cheng in the dream" at hand, and she jumped down suddenly, as if she wanted to vent all her recent grievances.

"Do you know how much I look forward to having a meal with you after you return to China? But what about you, sneaking back without saying a word, I thought there was a surprise, but it turns out... oh, it really is a surprise, you and Xiao Lin are together How long?"

Su Qingye's nose turned red, and her voice was mixed with small sobs, "Do you know that when I saw other women's lip marks on your shirt collar, my heart was almost pierced!"

"I thought you were different from other men, but in the end, all men in the world are the same. Gentleness is true, but single-mindedness is false. Are you so good at deceiving women?!"

The ups and downs of the voice completely covered up her accusations, but Jin Cheng could hear her words very clearly, without missing a single word.

There was a hint of emotion in the deep eyes, or more precisely, surprise.

He has never heard Su Qingye's sincere words, because she is good at forbearing, good at hiding, and good at burying all emotions in her heart.

If she could speak out, then he could see her jealousy and feel her care.

This is the real Su Qingye, not that emotionless love machine.

He smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to her, pulling her into his arms and hugging her tightly.

"Wouldn't it be nicer to say it?"

It was really joyful, as if the mountain that had been accumulated in my heart was emptied in an instant.

Su Qingye sniffled, her eyes were moist, she was still talking to herself, "I'm jealous, I'm jealous of you and Xiao Lin, how can you let her kiss you, how can you let her kiss you?"

Su Qingye was really drunk and kept repeating these few words.

Thinking of another woman kissing Jin Cheng, she became so angry that she plunged into Jin Cheng's arms and bit his neck.

Great strength, no mercy.

Jin Cheng almost couldn't hold back, he snorted and lifted her up gently, "Are you a dog?"

Su Qingye tasted the fishy sweetness on the tip of her tongue, and felt puzzled.

what happened?This dream is so real...

She blinked her dazed eyes, and smiled wickedly, "I want to leave my mark on you, this is my kiss!"

She pointed to the hickey mark, to be precise, the bite mark, as if she had won a medal of supreme glory, with her small face up, showing off proudly.

Jin Cheng was aroused by her appearance, and she was writhing on his body all the time, so he was unable to react.

Suddenly, he pulled her down, pressed her into his arms, and kissed her hard.

Although we can't solve her here, we can kiss her.

The bar is an open and lively place, where intimate actions will not be conspicuous at all, and others will only envy - look, there is another pair of hot mandarin ducks.

Su Qingye felt that she was almost out of breath, and lay limply on Jin Cheng's body, a little comfortable, but not very comfortable.

She mumbled like she was dreaming, "Mr. Jin, what's wrong with you?"

"Damn it!" Jin Cheng growled in a hoarse voice, he felt that it was not a wise choice to indulge Su Qingye's mischief here, because it was not easy to end.

At least in an occasion where we can deal with her, listen to her complaints, and then it will be a matter of course.

Su Qingye was really uncomfortable sitting, and wanted to climb down.

Jin Cheng resisted her and didn't allow her to move, he breathed into her ear impatiently, "Hey, wait for me, and then take you home, okay?"

Su Qingye buried herself in his neck, smelling the aroma of ambergris, and nodded vigorously, "It's so noisy here, I want to go home."

"Okay, go home." Jin Cheng spoke softly like coaxing a child, very pampering.

After a while, Su Qingye was so tired that she fell asleep.

Jin Cheng was helpless, and now he was almost relieved, at least his physiological reaction would not be seen by outsiders.

He hugged Su Qingye by the waist and led her out of the West Street bar.

Lu Sen drove the car and waited outside. Seeing Jin Cheng coming out with Su Qingye in his arms, he immediately started the car.

"President, are you going home?"

"En." When facing Lu Sen, Jin Cheng returned to his indifference, glanced at his wristwatch, and added in that somewhat restrained voice.

"Use your fastest speed to reach the South Bridge within 10 minutes, and a 1 yuan bonus will be deducted for an extra minute."

"..." Lu Sen felt bitter. Why did the CEO threaten him with his bonus if he wanted to do something?
This damn capitalism!