Boss, if you are the one

Chapter 391 I Will Abolish You 1
Xuan Mozheng shook his head lightly, it sounded nice.It's really nice to hear.In her opinion, this is the best sound she has heard in ten years.It has nothing to do with majors, but because it's him, so let her feel that everything about him is fine.But how long will it last?
"That's it?" Ying Juantian raised his eyebrows, obviously dissatisfied with her praise.

The hint in his eyes was so obvious that Xuan Mozheng couldn't look at him for a while, and stood up: "It's getting late, I'm going to bed."

Isn't it too late?The two of them tossed and tossed for most of the day, playing chess and singing, and it was already midnight.

"Okay. Let's go together." Ying Juantian followed and stood up, Xuan Mozheng was inexplicably nervous: "You, that, you said you didn't—"

She didn't seem to be able to speak clearly, and she wasn't as sharp as before.Ying Juantian raised his eyebrows, swept her face lightly, and suddenly hugged her: "I only said not to touch you, but I didn't say not to hug you to sleep."

Does it make a difference?Xuan Mozheng stared at him.Ying Juantian remained silent, the difference was huge.For her, he really endured very hard.He decided that when a store opens tomorrow, the first thing he will do is to buy condoms, and then see how this woman hides.

Xuan Mozheng was indeed a little nervous, she was very afraid that Ying Juntian would do something to her regardless of her wishes.In fact, she didn't even know whether she expected Ying Juantian to do something, or hoped that he would not do something.But what made her heave a sigh of relief was that that night, Ying Juantian really only hugged her to sleep, and did not make any further moves.

The one she conceived was the one she hadn't seen for a long time.And her softness was something he hadn't seen for a long time.That night, the two slept very soundly.

When Xuan Mo got up, Ying Juntian had already prepared breakfast.

"morning."

"Morning." Xuan Mozheng sat down at the dining table, and found that Ying Juntian's breakfast was still pasta.She raised her eyebrows, and her eyes fell on his face: "Are you trying to argue with me?"

"Probably." Ying Juantian put the noodles in front of her: "You can taste it."

"It's not fair." Xuan Mozheng didn't rush to get the fork, but stared at the plate: "I've only made pasta twice in total."

"That's really embarrassing." Ying Juantian said with regret: "This is my first time doing it."

"Liar." Who would believe it?

"You can try it." Ying Juantian's handsome face was full of complacency, and there was a bit of complacency in his deep eyes: "Try."

Xuan Mozheng rolled his eyes at him, took a fork and tasted it.

"How is it? Not bad, right?" Ying Juantian said with a sigh, "Don't be jealous, not everyone has talent."

"Just blow it." Xuan Mozheng raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.She didn't admit it, and Ying Juantian wasn't annoyed either.Then sat down.After eating, Xuan Mozheng was about to put away the dishes and wash them, but Ying Juntian stopped him.

"Do you have any plans for today?"

"I'm going to college for a while, what's the matter?"

"If it's not something very important, just push it off." Ying Juantian smiled: "Pack up your things, let's go play."

"Play? Where are you going to play?" Xuan Mozheng looked at him with faint anticipation in his eyes.

"Hawaii. How is it?" Contrary to the cold here, Hawaii is in good weather at this time, with sunshine and sandy beaches.Just right for a vacation.

Xuan Mozheng looked at him, a little moved, but said: "Don't you want to go to work?"

"I'm on vacation. Until after New Year's Day." Ying Juantian said cheerfully, never mentioning that he had designed Ying Junbang into Ying's family, and now he is working hard to sell his labor.

"But I want to go to class." Xuan Mozheng hesitated a little, Ying Juntian snatched the plate from her hand and put it in the sink, then gave her a light push: "I believe that with your ability, please take a few days off It's nothing. Be good, go and pack your things, we'll leave after a while."

"Stay?"

"Well, the ticket has been booked. Hurry up." Ying Juantian pulled her upstairs.Xuan Mozheng had no choice but to pack his luggage and go out with Ying Juantian. There was already a car waiting outside the door.It can be seen that Ying Juantian has planned everything.

Xuan Mozheng looked at him, and his heart beat faster again.The last time the two of them went to Lijiang, it was at her request.This trip was arranged by Ying Juntian.He should really want to continue to be with her, right?

"Xuan?" The two were about to get into the car, when a horn sounded in front, Fran poked his head out of the car, and when he found Xuan Mozheng standing with Ying Juantian, he ran over quickly.

"Xuan, I'll take you to the academy, you are—"

"I called the professor just now to ask for leave." Xuan Mozheng was a little uncomfortable when facing Fran: "I was planning to go out."

"Are you going back to China?" Fran suddenly became nervous, looking at Ying Juantian with hostility in his eyes.

"No, it's not. We—"

"Let's go on honeymoon." Ying Juantian stretched out his big hand and put it on Xuan Mozheng's shoulder: "Second honeymoon."

Degree, honeymoon?Fran's green eyes flashed a bit hurt, and he looked at Xuan Mozheng in disbelief: "Xuan, you, are you going to remarry him?"

"Fran, I—"

"It's not a remarriage." Ying Juantian didn't mind pointing out Fran's slip of the tongue: "We have never been divorced, and there is no remarriage."

"But, but don't you not love her? Since you don't love her, why didn't you let her go?" At least he was sincere to Xuan Mozheng.

"Who told you that I don't love her?" Even if Ying Juantian is not sure whether he loves Xuan Mozheng now, he likes her. Come to point fingers?
"You obviously—" Fran thought for a while, and then changed the way of saying: "If you love her, why was she so sad before, and came to the United States alone? You will only hurt her, you—"

"This gentleman." Ying Juantian interrupted him very rudely: "It is not up to you, a foreign devil, to worry about the matter between me and Mozheng. Yes, it is now, and it will be in the future, so you have no chance. Finally, please make room, we have to catch a plane. Time is running out."

After he finished speaking, he half pushed Xuan Mozheng's body into the car.Seeing Fran's face being hit, Xuan Mozheng couldn't bear it, so he wanted to speak. Ying Juantian had already got into the car, and then closed the door without politeness, letting the driver in front drive.

"Xuan—" Fran watched Xuan Mozheng leave from his side with a hurt look on his face.Xuan, how could you treat me like this?Are you really going to get back together with that man?Obviously he made you so sad, how could you?

"Fran—" Xuan Mozheng turned his head to signal Fran to leave, but Ying Juantian grabbed her body into his arms, lowered his head, and sealed her lips unceremoniously.There was Fran's lonely figure in the rear window, and he did it enough for Fran to see clearly.

Xuan Mozheng didn't like Ying Juantian's behavior. Fran had taken good care of her these past few months, so why was he so aggressive and refused to give in?

The white driver in front whistled at this moment, Xuan Mozheng was even more embarrassed, raised his hand and beat his chest, signaling him to let go of himself.Why is Ying Juntian willing to let go?

He didn't let her go until she was almost out of strength.When he met the joking gaze of the white driver, he said in English without blushing: "Your America is too open, there is no way, my little wife, I can only keep it by myself."

The driver laughed and gave Ying Juantian a thumbs up: "You and your wife are very suitable. I believe he can't take it away."

"Thank you." Ying Juantian smiled smugly, and kissed Xuan Mozheng on the face again: "I also think that I match her very well."

Xuan Mozheng was ashamed and embarrassed, wishing to throw Ying Juantian out.Is this guy really Ying Juantian?Why does she feel that she has lost face abroad?

"Ma'am, don't you think so?" Ying Juantian put his arms around her waist, with a smile on his face: "Aren't we a good match?"

"Yes. Very good." Xuan Mozheng glared at him, and squeezed the hand on his waist unceremoniously.Ying Juantian's expression froze, the pain coming from his waist made his smile a little awkward.Grabbing her hand unobtrusively, he lowered his head and looked at her with a somewhat helpless expression.

This woman really refuses to suffer at all.

Sun, sand.Hawaii is a paradise without winter.Xuan Mozheng and Ying Juntian are here, surfing and swimming together.The room Ying Juantian booked was right by the beach. They woke up to the sound of the waves every day, and walked on the beach after breakfast.In the afternoon, he took her to surf.Swim.

Ying Juantian is an expert in sports, and he usually works out in S city.Yingjia also has its own swimming pool.He often competes with Xuan Mozheng, and after swimming very far, he dives into the water and swims back. When Xuan Mozheng thought he was gone, he jumped out of the water, scaring her.

At night, they lie on the beach and look at the stars.Far from the polluted paradise on earth, the starry sky is extraordinarily beautiful.

Xuan Mozheng looked at the dark blue sky above her head, the sky full of stars gave her an unreal feeling that she was dreaming, she turned her head to look at Ying Juantian.His profile still looked perfect and stylish in the night sky.This man is her husband and her lover.She thought, if only time could stop at this moment forever.

Sensing her gaze, Ying Juantian turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Xuan Mozheng shook his head: "It's nothing. I just feel that the scene in front of me is a bit like a dream."

Dream?Ying Juantian stretched out his hand and pulled her over, and bit her lips gently: "Is this so? Are you still dreaming?"

Xuan Mozheng nodded, he lowered her head, kissed her deeper, and then backed away: "What now?"

Seeing her continue to nod, Ying Juan sat up abruptly and hugged her: "It seems that I have to do something else to prove that we are not dreaming."

(End of this chapter)