The president is wild and spoils the little woman

"I'll take you home." He looked into her eyes, and his pleasant voice was extremely gentle at the moment.

"..."

It was as if Du Rui's soul had been taken out of him, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Xia Zixiu held the steering wheel with one hand, but tightly held hers with the other, and the car drove at a leisurely pace.

Her hands were a little cool, and his hands were a little rough, maybe he was rubbing hers.

Du Rui stared straight at the road ahead with her big eyes. At this moment, she really couldn't say anything, her lips were still a little numb, and her taste seemed to remain on her lips.

This is a kiss, a real kiss, she shouldn't be so surprised, even if she hasn't kissed anyone for a long time, she shouldn't be so surprised, she doesn't wake up every morning to kiss her parents good morning Well……

Xia Zixiu glanced at her sideways, her entire face was flushed, it didn't disappear at all, it just became more and more red, especially around the ears.

Du Rui blinked, and he held one of her hands tightly...

She stretched out her other hand, and unconsciously climbed up to her lips...

Just when they bumped into each other, the car stopped, and she shrank her hands.

"What are you thinking about?" Xia Zixiu asked amusedly, "It's your home."

Du Rui looked at the front door of his own villa, "How do you know my house is here?"

Xia Zixiu shrugged, didn't speak, took her bag, took out her mobile phone from inside, and dialed a series of numbers, only to hear his mobile phone vibrate.

He put the phone back into her bag as if nothing had happened, and handed it to her: "Go home and have a good rest."

Du Rui was like a robot at the moment. When she opened the car door, she stepped out with one foot, only to find that her hand was still being held by him. She turned around and looked at him.

He kissed him with thin lips, and raised his sword eyebrows slightly. Du Rui stared closely at his opened and closed lips.

"..."

The Audi galloped away, leaving only a dashing figure of the car behind.

He said: Ruier, how about we go back to ten years ago?

Du Rui didn't know how she stepped into the house. From the moment he kissed her, her body didn't seem to be her own. She never thought that they could still have such close contact, and that they still had such rights and opportunities... …

Knowing that this is wrong and unreasonable, but she can't resist, her body is much more honest than her mouth...

Du Jianhui was sitting on the sofa, he was playing Go with someone with great interest.

"Rui Rui, are you back?"

"En..." Du Rui nodded, and then spotted Qiao Yu sitting on the sofa in the living room playing Go with his father.

Qiao Yu raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly.

"Ah Yu came a long time ago, how did you play until now?" Du Jianhui asked without raising his head.

Du Rui blinked her eyes, and then raised the corners of her mouth: "I went shopping for a while." She hung her bag on the bag rack beside her, walked behind Du Jianhui, looked at Qiao Yu, and asked, "Didn't you say Are you on a mission today?"

"Well, it's over." Qiao Yu made a fuss, "Uncle, it's over."

Du Jianhui stared at his own white chess pieces that were all surrounded to death, and sighed helplessly: "You are useless when you are old. You are getting smarter and smarter."

Qiao Yu chuckled: "Where is it, uncle, I was not taught by you?"

Du Jianhui stretched, and Du Rui naturally reached out and squeezed Du Jianhui's shoulder.

"Why aren't you happy at all?" Du Jianhui asked curiously.