After a while, Qin Yuefeng's car separated from them at the intersection. Su Jian was always paying attention to the direction Qin Yuefeng had gone home.

Su Jingyu didn't answer Su Jian's question. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised and her aura was soft. She controlled the steering wheel with her hands and also controlled the right to speak, "Tomorrow weekend, don't go home tonight, and sleep with me at night."

The more he avoided answering, the more imaginative, Su Jian, who was sitting in the co-pilot's position, lost sight of Qin Yuefeng, all his eyes and attention were placed on Su Jingyu.

Leaning her head on the soft and comfortable car seat neck pillow, she quietly and openly looked at Su Jingyu, analyzing her expression every inch.

The silence in the carriage remained for a while, and Su Jingyu, who was staring at it with the scorching intent, couldn't help but glance at Su Jian, smiled and let go of the steering wheel.

The clean fingertips did not have a trace of extra nails, and the sensitive white cheeks did not hurt, but a light crimson appeared.

I was caught off guard by someone touching my face.

Su Jian's face blushed, and he was driving the car. Why did he suddenly make such an intimate action?

Su Jingyu held the steering wheel with one hand, and retracted her free right hand after touching her face. She looked ahead, and the rest of the light fell on Su Jian, seeing Su Jian's reaction clearly.

"Don't look at me, Vice President Su." The smile on Su Jingyu's face smiled even more when Su Jian was covering his face. Su Jian took a look, put down his hand, and stared at her directly, "You tell me Yue Feng Whatever I talk to you, I won’t look at you anymore."

"Really want to know?"

Su Jian nodded impatiently.

The car calmed down again. After two traffic lights were turned on, and stopped before a red light, Su Jingyu looked at the countdown and said in a calm tone, "She talked with me about Zhang Huangya."

This calm is like the tranquility before the storm, Su Jian feels a little flustered inexplicably.

"What are you nervous about?" Su Jingyu who saw her through her couldn't help but laugh, and the soft laughter wrapped Su Jian with the heating, "Afraid I lie to you?"

"A little bit." The heart seemed to be floating on the water, swaying and insecure. Su Jian always felt that they were not talking about Zhang Huangya, at least not only talking about Zhang Huangya.

There must be some other people, such as Senior Sister Shen, who has been concealed.

"I lied to no one to lie to you." Su Jingyu in front of outsiders and Su Jingyu in front of Su Jian were like two people, but they were equally convincing. Su Jian hesitated for a moment and chose to believe her words, "She asked when you and Su Jian General Zhang receives the certificate?"

Su Jingyu smiled without answering, looking at the undetectable emotions hidden in the gaze ahead, concealing it with a chuckle.

When the car drove into the community where Su Jingyu lived, Su Jian was a little worried before he went upstairs. When the door was opened, no one else was found at home. Su Jian's worry was gone.

She was afraid that it was not the right time to come, when she ran into Mr. Zhang coming out of Su Jingyu's bedroom in **** pajamas, or lying on the sofa waiting for someone.

There is not one more person, the slippers in the shoe cabinet have a brand new pair of simple and elegant gray-blue. Su Jian noticed it when he was holding the shoes. He held the shoe cabinet and asked Su Jingyu, "These slippers are Mr. Zhang's?"

Su Jingyu gave a hum, without telling Su Jian.

She changed her shoes first, poured two glasses of water in the kitchen, and when Su Jian came over, she handed it to her and said, "She won't be here tonight."

"I promised Madam not to spend the night outside." Su Jian held the water glass and curled his mouth, "I'm not worried that it will disturb you and Mr. Zhang."

"I think too much." Su Jingyu said, "What do you want to eat? I'll do it."

Upon hearing that Su Jingyu was about to cook, Su Jian put down the cup in his hand that hadn't had time to take a sip to stop her, "I'll do it, let's eat whatever."

The refrigerator was full of ingredients. Su Jingyu didn't cook much, but he prepared everything. Su Jian looked around and took out tomatoes and eggs and made two bowls of noodles.

The noodles are boiled in clear soup, and the topping is covered with scrambled eggs with tomatoes. The color and flavor are delicious.

Su Jingyu laid placemats, prepared tableware, and sat face to face with Su Jian on both sides of the dining table.

The two were in exactly the same posture, holding a small soup spoon in their left hand and chopsticks in their right hand, slowly eating in small bites.

Su Jian's bowl contains a lot of soup and little noodles. She drinks soup mainly, drinking a few warm sips, and the body warms up.

"Stay here tonight." Su Jingyu suddenly raised his head, his hand movement stopped in response to the voice, and the words that had not been spoken came out in his eyes.

With years of companionship, Su Jian understands.

Chatting before going to bed is the easiest way to tell what is hidden in my heart.

But, Qin Yuefeng...

The ceiling lamp of the dining room hung over the dining table, and the bright light reflected the star-like pupils. Su Jian looked at Su Jingyu across the table for a moment and agreed.

The two shared household chores. Su Jian made dinner, and Su Jingyu was in charge of cleaning up after the meal, putting the dishes in the smart dishwasher, washing them and putting them back in the cupboard one by one.

The smart home robot conscientiously cleaned the ground and cleaned the ground around Su Jingyu without leaving any traces of water or hair.

When Su Jingyu came out of the kitchen, Su Jian, who was sitting on the sofa, was holding down the news, with a smile on his mouth, and chatting happily.

After looking at the door for a while, Su Jingyu walked over. Su Jian heard the footsteps and glanced up. He didn't stop typing with his hands, and typed pinyin in a familiar way.

Su Jingyu sat down next to her, half of her body in between, "Who is it so happy to send a message to?"

"My wife." When the message was sent out, while waiting for Qin Yuefeng's reply, Su Jian locked the screen and told Su Jingyu, "Mr Qin knows that I am staying with you tonight. He is interested in your guest room and wants to test whether the bed is soft or not. It’s uncomfortable to fall asleep."

Just to say directly, she wants to come to Su Jingyu's house for the night, instead of three people in a bed, just sleep in a guest room.

Su Jingyu understood the meaning, smiled softly, and asked Su Jian, "Then you agree?"

"Why do I dare to make an opinion?" Su Jian moved to Su Jingyu's side, wiped out the half-length distance completely, hugged her arm next to Su Jingyu, and acted like she did before, "Auntie, let her Come here?"

Su Jian promised: "She sleeps in the guest room, and I sleep in the master bedroom with you. I will never sleep together secretly."

"If I said no, wouldn't it be too unkind?" Su Jingyu touched Su Jian's face, watching her little niece look happily like a baby.

Su Jian tilted his head and leaned on his shoulders and continued to work hard, "Aunt Qin is gentle and considerate, and will agree to Mr. Qin's coming."

"It looks like President Xiao Su has promised President Qin to come over." Su Jingyu pulled out his arm and helped Su Jian's head when Su Jian was about to fall down. He stood up and said, "Let her come here later."

While talking, Su Jingyu walked to the study. Su Jian didn't need to use her words, and took the initiative to follow up. As he walked, he sent a message to Qin Yuefeng, "Aunty agrees that you are here, but don't come too early."

After taking a shower and changing a set of clothes, Qin Yuefeng waited to go out, pondering the meaning of the word "too early", then looked at the time, and decided to go out again in half an hour.

Su Jingyu's study room is spacious and bright, and the furnishings are neat and tidy. The desk next to the window can be illuminated by natural light during the day and the night view outside the window can be enjoyed at night.

An eight-door bookcase stands on the wall behind the desk, with simple and atmospheric lines and a unique marble design, which came from the same designer as the desk.

Every time Su Jian came here, he wanted to move this set of desks and bookshelves to his home.

The eight-door bookcase adopts a half-open and half-concealed design. The open bookshelf layer contains photos and decorations, and the door bookshelf layer contains materials.

And behind the marble-patterned cabinet door in the middle, there is a small safe, made of pure black low-carbon high-density alloy steel, which can be opened with a fingerprint code.

Su Jingyu walked around the desk and went straight to the bookcase. With a beep, she took out a document from the safe.

"What's this?" Su Jian looked at the document handed over and caught it suspiciously.

When I opened it, it turned out to be an equity holding agreement.

Su Jian was even more puzzled. After a closer look, it was the equity book. Su Jingyu turned the chair and sat down, raised his head slightly, and saw Su Jian's small movements in his eyes.

Su Jian turned back and asked a very bold and presumptuous question, "Jing Yu, you want to give me all the equity?"

When the question was asked, Su Jian laughed first. Even if she is Su Jingyu's daughter, it is impossible to get all the equity in her hands, let alone just a niece.

Su Jingyu shook his head with a smile, "The person who holds the most equity in the company is Chairman Su, and then I am."

Originally wanted to talk about the shareholding structure, Su Jian put down the documents, supported the desktop and talked to Su Jingyu, "I transferred part of the equity in my hand to Qin Yuefeng, and the shareholding ratio is still the third, but if other shareholders unite to deal with me, I am afraid that the road will be difficult to follow. …"

Talking about personal affairs in bed and business affairs in the study. Su Jian and Su Jingyu stayed in the study for an hour until the doorbell rang.

Su Jian glanced at the phone, and the message from Qin Yuefeng was lying on the screen. She was the one who counted the time to ring the doorbell.

Before we finished talking about things in the company, Su Jian went to open the door first.

As soon as the door opened, Qin Yuefeng's delicate and beautiful face appeared in front of her, smiled softly, and hugged when she came up.

"Come early, Mr. Qin." Su Jian sniffed lightly when he smelled the fresh and clean smell. Qin Yuefeng's breath that happened to fall on his neck made Qin Yuefeng itchy. Qin Yuefeng put his arms around his back and caressed softly, in Su Jian's ears. Bian whispered, "Don't you miss me?"

Or Qin always changes the subject.

Su Jian secretly kissed, exulting, "Come in."

This was Qin Yuefeng's first visit to Su Jingyu's house. She was looking at the entrance, Su Jian, who was familiar with the door, found a pair of unopened slippers and brought her to the guest room.

Just as Su Jian’s family has special rooms for Su Jingyu, there is also a room for Su Jian, which is well-equipped and furnished in a warm and welcoming manner.

"The pajamas in the closet are mine." Su Jian smiled, "Madam doesn't mind wearing the pajamas I wear?"

"I don't need to wear it." Qin Yuefeng hugged Su Jian from behind, resting her shoulders and scanning the clothes in the closet one by one, "These are the newest items of the season. Did you buy them or your aunt bought them?"

The little vinegar jar can always find opportunities to overturn.

Su Jian couldn't help laughing, and touched Qin Yuefeng with his backhand. Qin Yuefeng tightened his arms and kissed Su Jian lightly against his ears, telling the truth, "Not only the clothes, but everything in this room belongs to you." "

Su Jian, who misunderstood this sentence as a love word, throbbed, and was about to reply "You were mine", Qin Yuefeng kneaded her hand dishonestly, "I didn't go home before, would you come all the time? Live here?"

Su Jian: "..."

Su Jian turned around in her arms, Qin Yuefeng pressed her back to prevent her from fleeing, "Huh?"

What kind of overbearing president's tone was this, Su Jian pushed away his face closer and closer, and said to Qin Yuefeng: "Auntie is still waiting for me in the study, don't mess around."

Su Jingyu stood at the door, looking at the little wives and wives who were holding them together without any waves, and interrupted them, "I'm not in the study."

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