This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 2086 Enter Field Manor!

  Leng Shutong lowered his eyelids, pinched the corners of the skirt with his fingers, and muttered shyly: "What are you looking at, is the dress inappropriate?"

  In fact, she rarely wears such a gorgeous formal evening dress.

  As a designer, the most usual dress is a loose shirt and jeans. Even when attending a new dress conference, I have never dressed myself so carefully.

  Han Yunting stepped forward slowly, approaching her from behind.

  The curvy woman was wrapped around her waist, feeling the man's approach, and the light kisses that fell on the neck.

  Leng Shutong tilted her head, letting Han Yunting's thin lips mess with her scented shoulders and swan neck.

  After a while, the ambiguous atmosphere continued to heat up.

  Han Yunting seemed a little uncontrollable, hot palms wandered around her, wanting more and more.

  Simple hugs and hot kisses, it has been difficult to satisfy his inner desire for Leng Shutong.

  He admitted that at the moment when Leng Shutong showed her beauty, he wanted her!

   "Boom boom——" A knock on the door shocked Han Yunting back to his sanity. When it was too late to open the distance between each other, the door behind him opened in response, "Xiaoting, are you all right? Uh..."

The person outside the door is Han Yunan.

  She just wanted to come in and urge her, but she didn't expect to see such a hot scene.

  Although they didn't do anything, her brother's hand... seemed to stop on Leng Shutong's chest.

  Han Yunan let out a light cough, with a smile on the bottom of his eyes, "Are you all cleaned up?"

  Han Yunting slowly turned around and blocked Leng Shutong behind his back, "Okay, let's go now?"

   "Well, Qiao Qing and I will go down first, and you two will get down as soon as you have arranged it."

  Han Yunan hurriedly raised his eyebrows, his gaze shuttled around the two of them, then turned and left.

  Xiaoting seems to have gotten around!

  Han Yunan left the apartment comfortedly, while Leng Shutong’s face was flushed red.

  Her eyes flickered, and her voice reminded softly, "Sister Vivian is still waiting for us!"

   "Well, let's go."

  Han Yunting forced himself to calm down, suppressed the imaginative picture in his heart, and walked out the door quietly.

  Don’t watch it again, otherwise, I’m afraid I won’t be able to attend the banquet tonight!

  ……

  At a quarter past five, a group of people arrived at Field Manor on the outskirts of London in a commercial vehicle.

  The land area and luxury of this manor are probably not seen by ordinary people.

  The English-style Baroque spire castle stands right in front.

  A secluded and secluded asphalt road divides the neatly trimmed green landscape into two.

  The lawn is surrounded by two clear streams and lakes, which not only has the idyllic scenery, but also composes the traces of the years.

  In the grass field in the distance, there were a few faint sounds of horses, and one of the sports advocated by the British aristocracy was horsemanship.

  At this time, Qiao Qing looked at the manor landscape outside the car window, secretly smacked, "The field family background is deeper than I thought."

  Without a century of accumulation and precipitation, it is difficult to have such a spectacular family appearance.

Han Yunan followed his gaze towards the manor, and said calmly, "On the bottom line, Feld does have a history of a hundred years, but in recent years they have been too conservative in their industrial layout, so that they have missed many opportunities and family property. It is also shrinking."

  Qiao Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise, "How do you know so clearly?"

  Even if there is a cooperation with the Field family, there is no reason to know their industrial layout and property profile.

  (End of this chapter)