So you are such a president

Lin Wenxiu turned his face to the side and kissed the other party's lips accurately.

The other party seemed to be shocked, and didn't have time to react.

When the two of them stick together, Lin Wenxiu no longer cares about the other people around him, whether it is Dou Shuya or Chang An, or anyone else, they no longer exist in Lin Wenxiu's heart.

At this moment, Cheng Qingrong was the only person in his eyes.

The two were very close, and their bodies were tightly stuck together. Cheng Qingrong was wrapped in Lin Wenxiu's arms. He supported the wall with one arm, and wrapped the other arm around Cheng Qingrong's neck, clasping him. The back of his head, pressing his head against himself, nibbling lightly on the other's lips with his teeth.

"Wen..." Cheng Qingrong only uttered a vague syllable, and Lin Wenxiu's tongue had already invaded strongly, hooking the tip of his tongue and entangled fiercely.

Lin Wenxiu hugged Cheng Qingrong's arm even more forcefully, pressing the other person's body against him so that there was no gap between them, and they stuck together tightly, as if they were born to be like this.

The other party suddenly reached out to wrap his arms around his neck forcefully, and began to respond fiercely.

The wet and hot tongues sucked each other, which made Lin Wenxiu's heart tremble slightly.

Sure enough, as Cheng Qingrong said, kissing is a beautiful and joyful thing, and this thing can make Lin Wenxiu's heart sink slowly.

The entanglement of tongue with tongue, the grinding of lips with lips, the collision of teeth with teeth, the blending of breath with breath.

There was a sound of sticky water, and the weight on the neck gradually increased. Lin Wenxiu hugged Cheng Qingrong tightly, only to feel that the warm body under his hands was getting softer and softer, and even slowly slipped down.

Small groans overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Cheng Qingrong's body even became hot. Lin Wenxiu felt his clothes being tightly grasped by Cheng Qingrong, as if he was holding his heart.

There was an indescribably wonderful feeling rising from his heart, which gradually filled Lin Wenxiu's heart. He couldn't resist this strange feeling, and felt that sinking was an extremely wonderful thing. He was entangled with Cheng Qingrong, and he didn't want to Let go of each other.

His chest rose and fell violently, Lin Wenxiu felt his brain was a little dizzy, and his body in his arms began to struggle. He suddenly turned his head away, trying to calm his breathing.

There was a rapid panting sound, Cheng Qingrong almost slipped from Lin Wenxiu's arms to the ground, he had to reach out and hug the other's neck hard to maintain his standing posture.

"Wen, Wenxiu..." Cheng Qingrong felt that not only his voice was trembling, but his whole body was trembling, and his legs were trembling unbearably.

Lin Wenxiu was short of breath. He hugged Cheng Qingrong tightly, looked into his eyes, and asked seriously, "Are you angry?"

"What, what?" Cheng Qingrong's face turned red, "How, how is it possible, I... um!"

Lin Wenxiu kissed Cheng Qingrong's lips again. Today, he was going to follow Dou Shuya's words to the end, and he must kiss Cheng Qingrong until he was not angry.

If Cheng Qingrong is still angry, it must be because he didn't kiss well enough.

The intense wet kiss started again, and the relationship between the two seemed to be going on with an endless lingering.

They were entangled with each other, blended with each other, and as the kiss deepened, Cheng Qingrong felt that he was defeated.

Although kissing with Lin Wenxiu is an extremely wonderful thing, such a kiss that can't be released makes Cheng Qingrong very uncomfortable. This time, when Lin Wenxiu let him go for a while, Cheng Qingrong broke down and begged for mercy: "No Get angry, don't get angry."

Lin Wenxiu asked, "Really?"

"Really." Cheng Qingrong nodded incessantly.

"Oh." Lin Wenxiu understood, "Just don't get angry."

Cheng Qingrong: "...let's go in."

Lin Wenxiu looked to the side. Chang An and Dou Shuya were no longer there. He probably avoided them. He stood up straight and led Cheng Qingrong back to his office.

Who knew that Cheng Qingrong staggered and almost fell down:

"Cough, my legs are a little soft, I'll be fine after a while."

Cheng Qingrong thought this was really sweet distress.

Lin Wenxiu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips. He seemed to be in a good mood. He reached out and opened the office door, then turned around and hugged Cheng Qingrong in his arms: "I'll carry you in."

Cheng Qingrong: "Ah!"

Lin Wenxiu said, "What's your name?"

"I'm excited." Cheng Qingrong put his cheek on Lin Wenxiu's chest, listening to the other person's heartbeat, "I feel so close to you."

Lin Wenxiu said: "You are the person closest to me in the whole world, you are my wife."

Cheng Qingrong's eyes suddenly felt hot, and he buried his face in Lin Wenxiu's arms without saying a word.

Lin Wenxiu closed the door, carried Cheng Qingrong to the small reception area, in front of the group of sofas, and wanted to put Cheng Qingrong on the sofa.But Cheng Qingrong hugged him tightly, without the slightest thought of going down.

"Are you still angry?" Lin Wenxiu asked again.

Cheng Qingrong buried his face in his arms, and his voice was muffled: "How could I be angry, how could I be willing to be angry."

Lin Wenxiu said: "Then you go down first, I can't hold it anymore."

Cheng Qingrong sat down on the sofa, his body was a little wet, he was only wrapped in a coat, and he was even wearing slippers, as if he came out of home in a hurry.His chest and shoulders were stained with rain, which felt extra wet to the touch.

Lin Wenxiu took off his coat, found out his spare coat here and put it on him, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, held his hands, squatted in front of him, and looked up into his eyes: "Qingrong, can we have a talk?"

Cheng Qingrong nodded, and said again, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have quarreled with you today."

"I should say this." Lin Wenxiu said calmly, "You don't have to blame yourself for quarreling with me."

Cheng Qingrong lowered his head and squeezed Lin Wenxiu's hand tightly without speaking.

Today, because of Lin Wenxiu, he has no reason at all, and he is not like the usual him at all.

In fact, Lin Wenxiu was still a little confused about the situation. He didn't know why Cheng Qingrong was angry, and he didn't know why Cheng Qingrong was arguing.But he didn't want to see Cheng Qingrong's sullen look, nor did he want to see the other party's sad look, so he had to find out why Cheng Qingrong was angry.

"Let's talk slowly, we still have a lot of time." Lin Wenxiu said, "Why are you angry today?"

Cheng Qingrong moved his lips, but he didn't know where to start.

He wanted to say too many reasons. He wanted to ask why he didn't know that Lin Wenxiu was going on a business trip. They were obviously together from yesterday afternoon to night. Did the other party avoid him when he answered the phone, so he didn't know that Lin Wenxiu was on a business trip? I didn't know about this matter.He also wanted to ask the other party if he felt that he was uneducated, if he felt that he was just a businessman covered in money, and there were many other questions, but in the end, Cheng Qingrong just said, "I thought you didn't care about me."

Lin Wenxiu froze for a moment.

Cheng Qingrong suddenly hugged him firmly, and said all he wanted to say all this time: "I thought you didn't care about me, I thought you didn't have me as a wife in your heart at all. I thought in your heart, I just A person who depends on money to get close to you and who sticks to you, I thought I didn't have any weight." Cheng Qingrong's voice suddenly choked up, "I thought I liked you, so I had already made all the preparations, but I Still feel so sad."

"I am so sad."

Lin Wenxiu was a little taken aback, he didn't expect Cheng Qingrong to think so in his heart.

The strength of hugging him became stronger and stronger, Cheng Qingrong hugged him tightly, as if afraid that he would slip away suddenly, Lin Wenxiu slowly stretched out his hand to hug him in his arms, and put his head Put it on Cheng Qingrong's shoulder.

"Why do you think so?"

"I think so every day." Cheng Qingrong said, "I can't control my cranky thoughts. When you don't reply to text messages, I always think, do you think I'm annoying; you didn't look at me when you were eating, and I also Think about it, do you think I am shameless; you go to bed before me, and I also think about whether you are afraid of me. I..." Cheng Qingrong took a deep breath, "I really don't look like me at all."

Lin Wenxiu murmured, "It's so strange."

"what happened?"

"My body is so strange." Lin Wenxiu was a little dazed.

Cheng Qingrong couldn't care about himself all of a sudden, he quickly broke free from Lin Wenxiu's arms, and carelessly touched the other person's body: "What's the matter, why don't you feel uncomfortable, did you catch a cold from the rain today?"

Lin Wenxiu shook his head, pointed at his chest, "It's a bit sour here."

Cheng Qingrong paused.

"When I heard you talking just now, it was always sour here."

Lin Wenxiu got up calmly and went to the desk, picked up the microphone of the landline, and comforted Cheng Qingrong: "I may be sick, don't worry, I have the school doctor's phone number, just ask him to come and see me."

Cheng Qingrong rushed over and held Lin Wenxiu's hand, looking at him with fiery eyes.

"What's wrong?" Lin Wenxiu's expression was a little flustered, "Is my illness very serious?"

"It's not serious." Cheng Qingrong's eye circles gradually turned red, "I'll be fine with a kiss."

The author has something to say: ah...

I feel sorry for the CEO baby, but fortunately his pursuit is not endless, the professor is already tempted!

This chapter is so sweet

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