Madam, Do You Like Me Again

Recalling the old things, Su Jian was sober and awake. The picture that night was like a broken dream, which appeared in his mind from time to time. What Su Jian remembered most clearly was the traces of Qin Yuefeng's body that had almost faded.

Those accidentally seen evidence.

It is impossible to say that there is no impression. She can piece together what happened now to get a complete overview.

Qi and blood surged and heat spread, Su Jian secretly opened a gap. She couldn't see Qin Yuefeng in the dark night, but she could feel that the other party was looking at her, and the hand holding her chin slowly tightened.

She kept silent, Qin Yuefeng moved slightly, got closer, and asked with a smile, "Isn't it anymore?"

The heat of talking was sprayed on the lips, causing a numb itch. Su Jian pursed her lips, her hands clenched the corners of her clothes unconsciously, and she replied vaguely with a sleepy and lazy voice: "How can you pay for it? Not sleeping?"

The appearance of pretending to be asleep was so realistic that he almost fooled Qin Yuefeng.

If she was not holding Qin Yuefeng's clothes corner.

Qin Yuefeng found Su Jian's hand, held it gently, and silently dismantled Su Jian. Su Jian was calm, and the laziness in her voice was swept away, "I'm drunk, I don't have any impression."

She wanted to withdraw her hand, Qin Yuefeng held on.

"Do you want to feel the feeling of being in control of me that night?" Qin Yuefeng took Su Jian's hand down, lifted up her pajamas, and placed them against the warm skin.

The gentle voice was too tempting, Su Jian forgot to think, only felt that the warmth under his palms gradually became hot, and he needed to do something to lower each other's temperature.

At that time, Qin Yuefeng held her hand in the same way, tempting her to take the initiative, and Su Jian stretched out his hand and slowly moved up.

Su Jian felt that she was drunk again, drunk in Qin Yuefeng’s low hum, her body was intoxicated, but her consciousness became more sober, she squeezed, Qin Yuefeng grabbed her messy hand, and chuckles into her ear. In my heart, "Do you want to?"

"Yes." Su Jian wanted to enjoy the feeling of controlling Qin Yuefeng in a sober state.

Qin Yuefeng is the high-ranking president of Qinwang Group. She has always been in control of others. Even if she is gentle and considerate in front of her, she is more active than passive. Su Jian answered and stood up.

Reality overlaps with fragmentary memories. Su Jian pushed up her pajamas. Qin Yuefeng smiled. After Su Jian took off her pajamas, she grabbed Su Jian's wrist and turned over, swapping positions with Su Jian.

Take the initiative again.

Qin Yuefeng was familiar with the road and called her name softly in Su Jian's ear. Those whispers made people unable to resist. His consciousness was like a cloud on the horizon, gathering and dispersing from time to time, moving with the wind.

When his consciousness sank completely, Su Jian squeezed the sheets tightly, grabbed a red mark on Qin Yuefeng's back, panting and cursing, "Qin Yuefeng, you are a liar!"

Qin Yuefeng smiled and defended, "You were drunk that day, and I don't have any impression. I'm helping you remember." She repeated what Su Jian had done to her one by one, "When I'm done, I will let you move obediently."

Let yourself move obediently?

Su Jian has been tossed out of strength, how can he persist until Qin Yuefeng finishes it.

By the time he regained his strength, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning at nine o'clock the next morning.

Su Jian woke up, feeling that his whole body frame was torn down, tired and sour, with unspeakable comfort amidst the sourness, just like the tension of the strings being loosened by the luthier, allowing him to take a rest.

The curtains were not opened, and sunlight could only come through the tiny gaps. Su Jian opened his eyes in a misty manner and turned his head to look at the person next to the pillow.

Very good, the person next to the pillow is gone again.

Su Jian frowned and touched the cold pillow. The familiar bedroom layout made Su Jian suspect for a moment that he was back before the divorce.

When she was thinking about it, there was a movement from the door, Qin Yuefeng twisted the doorknob and walked in slowly.

Seeing that the person on the bed woke up, Qin Yuefeng curled her lips and walked over with a smile, holding a tray in her hand, and the rich porridge fragrance puffed her nose as she approached, and Su Jian's stomach groaned.

"I made the porridge and got up to drink." Qin Yuefeng put down the tray and reached out to support Su Jian, as if taking care of the patient.

Su Jian supported the bed. When Qin Yuefeng put the pillow behind her back, she leaned back and leaned against the head of the bed. She glanced at the steaming porridge and couldn't stop wondering, "Why haven't you gone to the company?" "

"I've been back." President Qin, who got up at 6:30, went to the company early in the morning, had a morning meeting, handled the company's affairs, and returned home.

The porridge cooked on the go is automatically simmered for two hours after it is cooked, and it is soft and fragrant.

Su Jian nodded and reached out to serve the porridge. Qin Yuefeng held back a smile, fixed her eyes on her, looking at the mottled hickey, without giving any reminders.

It was Su Jian's own reaction that after being stripped of pajamas from President Qin last night, she never had a chance to wear them back.

Su Jian grabbed the quilt to block him, with indescribable shame on his face, "You go out!"

Both are old husbands and old wives, and they are still shy.

Qin Yuefeng got up, but instead of going out, he went to take a clean nightgown and put it on Su Jian. As for the nightgown that he took off last night, it was crumpled.

"Would you like me to feed you?" After Su Jian got dressed, Qin Yuefeng sat sideways on the edge of the bed, and the moderately salty preserved egg and lean meat porridge was fragrant and delicious. She had never fed Su Jian to drink porridge, and now she had the urge to try it. .

Of course Su Jian refused.

Her hair was a little messy, Qin Yuefeng hooked her long hanging hair behind her ears, her eyes were gentle, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Su Jian, who was drinking the porridge spoonful by spoonful, stopped when she heard the words. She glanced at Qin Yuefeng and then looked at the porridge in the bowl. To be precise, Mr. Zhong Qin thought, "Do you want to have a bowl of porridge with me?"

Can't feed Su Jian, it's good to let Su Jian feed herself, Qin Yuefeng nodded.

Su Jianmian replied without changing her face: "This bowl of porridge is only enough for me to drink."

With that said, Su Jian still scooped a small spoonful of it and fed it, and blew it before feeding it.

Duplicity.

Qin Yuefeng smiled and swallowed, and when Su Jian fed the second spoonful, she shook her head, "No more."

A very common sentence reminded Su Jian of last night. Last night she begged Qin Yuefeng for mercy when she couldn't bear it, and repeated her not.

When Qin Yuefeng stopped, she took the initiative to greet him.

Su Jian's face turned red, and he lowered his head to drink the porridge, trying to suppress the messy memories.

But last night she was awake and remembered everything clearly. The more she told herself not to think about it, the more those pictures ran forward, and there was a high-definition replay.

Su Jian looked for the topic to divert her attention, "Why would you cook this?"

She remembered that Mr. Qin was busy at work and never cooked. Although cooking porridge is simple, with Mr. Qin's temperament, it is more likely to buy a piece of porridge outside than to make it by himself.

"Study secretly." Qin Yuefeng's answer amused Su Jian's heart, "I will be with you when I cook in the future."

Su Jian raised her eyes to look at her, Qin Yuefeng added a sour sentence, "If I can help you, you don't need President Su."

The President Su she was talking about was Su Jingyu.

Su Jian couldn't help laughing. Qin Yuefeng leaned close on the bed and looked at her fixedly. Su Jian put aside his smile and didn't dare to laugh.

As soon as he left, Su Jian bent the corner of his mouth, the salty porridge melted into the sweetness in his mouth, and it was sweet all the way to the heart.

She liked the changes in Qin Yuefeng too much.

The housekeeping aunt came to the door and thoroughly cleaned the bathroom that was simply cleaned up.

The bed was messy. Auntie was the one who came here. Looking at the messy bed, I could guess what happened last night. Without order, I removed the duvet cover and changed the sheets, and took it to the laundry room to wash.

Qin Yuefeng sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at the documents. Seeing that Su Jian had changed into a business attire and was walking abnormally downstairs, she immediately closed the documents and walked over, "Would you like to go to work?"

It was almost noon.

Su Jian gave a hum and waved her hand, without Qin Yuefeng helping herself, "I can go by myself."

Qin Yuefeng responded by herself, changing from supporting to lead, clenching her hand tightly and holding Su Jian downstairs.

Changing shoes, Qin Yuefeng asked Su Jian, "Will you move back home in the future?"

After a night of tenderness, their relationship returned to close, and Qin Yuefeng felt that she could mention moving home again.

Moving home is the first step, and the second step is to cancel the divorce application.

Su Jian thought for a while. She and Qin Yuefeng seemed to get along better after the divorce than before the divorce. After a little hesitation, Su Jian said, "I still want to live in my own home for the time being."

President Qin lowered her head when she heard the answer. She didn't force it, and answered softly, "Okay."

This appearance was simply wronged, and Su Jian was full of guilt.

It was like a scum who slept all night and was unwilling to be responsible, using various excuses to refuse to decline.

She is even worse, she doesn't even give a reason.

No, it was President Qin who slept with herself last night, not by herself. Su Jian found a breakthrough to comfort her. At this moment, Qin Yuefeng spoke.

"I'm not going to live in your house tonight."

Qin Yuefeng said lightly, Su Jian was close, and she could hear her clearly. Her heart was dull and painful, and she felt like being pinched and panicked.

During this time, sleeping together every day, without Qin Yuefeng's temperature, he might suffer from insomnia.

Qin Yuefeng wanted to say more than this. She paid attention to the expression on Su Jian’s face, saw her lowering her eyes, stepped forward to hug Su Jian, and whispered, “You still didn’t do anything last night, why don’t you go to your house? It's too convenient. Let's live here tonight."

What's inconvenient? In fact, the soundproofing effect of her room is very good. Su Jian's heart is not bored anymore. Instead, it is heated, "You are a liar!"

Su Jian pushed Qin Yuefeng away and opened the door to go out.

Hearing the laughter coming from behind him, Su Jian helped his forehead, President Qin's personal settings have completely collapsed, and he is no longer the one who can make himself wait for the coldness of President Qin.

Qin Yuefeng's smile remained until the elevator opened, and when she walked out of the building, she was unhappy when she saw the car parked at the door.

Su Jian opened the door and waved to Qin Yuefeng, "My assistant sent me to the company, President Qin doesn't need to send it." He said and got into the car.

Seeing the car disappearing from his field of vision, Qin Yuefeng laughed and took out his mobile phone to send a message.

When the car drove out of the community, the phone vibrated. Su Jian saw that President Qin sent a message.

I will wait for you at home tonight.

Su Jian lowered his head and smirked, eyes shining like stars, Assistant Gu glanced at the rearview mirror and saw her smirk in his eyes.

What is Vice President Su secretly laughing?

Until the company Gu Wenyi did not ask the doubts in his heart.

She parked the car at the entrance of the office building, Su Jian got out of the car, still smiling, and when the front desk saw someone, he came over with a bunch of flowers.

"Vice President Su, you are finally here!" The front desk gave her flowers, "Here is your bouquet of flowers."

The flower is the most common rose. Su Jian took it with a smile, took out the card and held the lace while walking and watching. Seeing the signature on it, she couldn't laugh.

This flower was not given by Qin Yuefeng.