The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 345 A Little Sweet (Special Dedication on Chinese Valentine's Day)

Qixi Festival, Chinese Valentine's Day, many couples choose to confess their love to each other, give gifts, date on this day...

For this day, Mo Zhiqian also silently made preparations for a long time.

I went to the hottest western restaurant and asked the chefs there for advice humbly. I learned a good craft, homemade steaks and desserts. Just for Qixi Festival, I personally made western food for my wife and spent a romantic night together.

In the apartment, the curtains are closed.

Without the embellishment of crystal lamps, the spacious space is shrouded in haze.

The candlesticks placed in the corners and on the dining table, the swaying flames are like a human heart, beating non-stop.

In front of the rectangular dining table, a man and a woman sit facing each other. The dark red liquid in the goblet, the heart-shaped steak, and the dancing candles all express a romantic atmosphere.

The man held the goblet, and when he was holding the wine glass with his knuckles, he was very eye-catching, like a handsome face reflected in the candlelight.

"Haney, happy Chinese Valentine's Day."

The woman also held the cup, and her slender, white fingers were full of artistic atmosphere. She touched the man lightly. Although she didn't respond, the corners of her lips curled up, and her eyes and eyebrows were full of happiness.

Just as he was about to bring the goblet to his lips, the man opposite opened his mouth, Hei Yao's eyes flashed ambiguously, "We have been married for so many years, it seems that we have never had a cup of wine."

Ok?
The wine glass filled with dark red liquid stopped before his lips, Zeng Li raised his eyebrows.

"Mo Zhiqian, when did you become so romantic?"

"Always."

After the words fell, Mo Zhiqian grasped Zeng Li's wrist with his knuckles, and forcibly bypassed his own, and the two wrists became crossed.

In the woman's slightly playful gaze, a cup of dark red liquid was delivered to her lips, Hei Yao's eyes locked tightly on Zeng Li's sight, the sexy thin lips were lightly opened, and the cup of dark red liquid slowly flowed into her mouth.

"I'm done." Mo Zhiqian showed the empty goblet to the woman. Zeng Li smiled, turned his head slightly, and raised his face. Under the man's eyes, the dark red liquid slowly poured into the cup. mouth.

When the last bit was all poured in, before swallowing, a shadow pressed down, followed by a weight on the lips.

It was the man on the opposite side who kissed her, clasped her big palm on the back of her head, and gently rubbed her. It was a very gentle movement. After tossing and turning, the liquid in the mouth that was not swallowed had been hidden by the man.

"Very fragrant." After retreating back, Mo Zhiqian looked at Zeng Li and said, Hei Yao's eyes were as bright as dots of stars.

"Mo Zhiqian, has anyone ever told you that you are good at flirting with girls?" Covering his swollen lips from being sucked, Zeng Li's sad expression couldn't hide the sweetness of his eyebrows and eyes.

"I just tease you."

The four words overflowed from the man's thin lips in a very gentle and low voice, like a stream, slowly flowing into the tip of his heart, making his heart tremble slightly.

"I'm ignoring you!" Zeng Li snorted, a 30-year-old mature woman, for the first time, hypocritical for a while, with the shy appearance of a little woman.

There was a light laugh, a very pleasant voice, and Mo Zhiqian shook his head helplessly.

Looking down, he picked up the knife and fork with his knuckle fingers, and the movement of cutting the steak was so elegant.

The heart-shaped steak was cut off at the apex of the heart, and then looked at the woman opposite, slowly feeding it into the mouth, looking at each other, against the backdrop of the candlelight, the surroundings were full of romantic factors.

There was another shadow in sight, the man had already come over with the steak in his mouth, before he could react, the small bite had been forced into his mouth.

It was a flustered feeling, because a heart was beating non-stop.

(End of this chapter)