gossip wife

Chapter 390

However, Quan Ye ignored her struggle, stretched out his arms to wrap her around her, pressed her into his arms, hugged her even tighter, and kissed her deeply, Su Zhixuan soon lost his strength, and clenched her little hands tightly. The sweater in front of his chest, the man's strong breath surrounded her, she was really short of oxygen.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally let her go, his hot breath sprayed on his forehead, and the heat on his lips became cold after he left.

Quan Ye still clasped the back of her head, stroked her red lips with his thumb, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I haven't spoken all the way, do you have any opinion on me?"

Su Zhixuan breathed calmly, dimly, she saw a playful smile on the man's lips, and his eyebrows frowned, all the dissatisfaction that he wanted to suppress was aroused by him.

"Yes, I have a big opinion. If you want to give Qin Meixuan a New Year's Eve gift, what about mine? Why don't I see you give me a gift?" This kind of thing is too uncomfortable to hold back, so it's better to have a showdown with him.

The smile on his lips deepened, and he tapped her forehead with his fingers: "Are you jealous?"

Su Zhixuan just raised her eyes and stared at him without saying anything.

The starlight in Quan Ye's eyes became even brighter: "Meixuan was waiting for me to get off the plane at the airport last night. I don't know how she found out about my itinerary. She hasn't returned to China for many years. She wants to invite me to celebrate the New Year with her when she comes back this time." But I just wanted to celebrate the New Year with a certain woman, so I rejected her, and I just promised her to give her a welcome feast."

Su Zhixuan still didn't speak, but the dissatisfaction in her eyes subsided a lot, and her heart became much more comfortable, so she deliberately asked with a straight face: "Then what about the gift you promised to give her?"

Quan Ye laughed even more convincingly: "The reception banquet is a gift for her."

Su Zhixuan was a little surprised, they were really serious, they just had a feast, they just wanted to say something as a gift, deliberately leading her to wrong thinking, trying to make her embarrass herself, right?

Quan Ye came over again and kissed her on the forehead: "Zhixuan, if you are still not happy, then I have no choice but to package myself as a gift for you. Now I am yours, so you are happy now." Is it gone?"

Su Zhixuan became angry from embarrassment, raised her hand to push him away, and walked forward quickly: "I don't want you!"

He strode to catch up with her, and directly hugged her horizontally, with a slightly yuppie expression: "Who else do you want if you don't want me? I'm already yours, you can't just throw it away."

"Okay, you, let me down!" Is it appropriate for them to flirt so blatantly in Quan's house?
He didn't let her go, put her on his waist, pulled her head down and kissed her lips, walking towards his yard without stopping.

Su Zhixuan had been fighting against him all the way, which caused the man to feel uncomfortable in the end, suppressing the flames flying around in his body, and warned in a low voice: "If you move around again, I can't guarantee that I will only kiss your little mouth."

Her cheeks were flushed, she hooked his neck helplessly and shamelessly, leaning her face on his shoulder, and could only let him carry her into the yard.

"Master, the guest room where Miss Su is going to rest tonight has been packed." When Quan Ye carried Su Zhixuan into the room, Mother Xu came to report.

Quan Ye nodded: "I'm sorry for you."

Mama Xu looked at Su Zhixuan who was directly hanging on the young master, frowned slightly, and didn't dare to say anything more, and continued: "Miss Man sent clothes and pajamas to Miss Su."

Su Zhixuan actually wanted to get off Quan Ye's body, but the man still hugged her tightly, obviously meaning not to let her get off. Now that there are other people present, how could she have the face to come out to meet people, so she just pretended to be dead and buried her face in him. arms.

(End of this chapter)