See You Tonight, Master Su

"So, we really didn't happen." Su Minglang blinked at her and smiled.

The curve of her lips was sexy and seductive, and the bottom of her eyes was a deep light. When she looked at Tong Hua, the light became so hot that it made Tong Hua blush.

She could not help but cover her face, secretly despise herself in the bottom of her heart, and quietly lowered her eyes under his gaze, not daring to look at him at all.

Su Minglang's smile made Tong Hua a little dazed. Because he was smiling, his facial features softened, and his face became gentle and approachable, not as cold as it used to be, which really made her hate him so much.

"Thank you!" Tong Hua's voice was low and a little hoarse, and the bashful look of her head made Su Minglang smile even more.

But it was nothing compared to the word "Thank you." When Su Minglang heard her say this, he was silent for a moment, then he rubbed her sleeping hair and said in a low voice," silly." But it was full of indulgence.

"Take a rest after you finish your porridge. The doctor says you are very weak." He was supposed to stay in the hospital for observation, but Tong Hua made such a fuss that he had no choice but to take her back to his house and watch over her all night.

Did the medicine in her body explode? He had to hold her tightly for fear that she would hurt him.

He didn't sleep all night, but he didn't feel tired. Watching her wake up safely, watching her no longer reject him, he felt that no matter what he did, it was worth it.

"Okay." Tong Hua drank the porridge obediently, lay on the bed and closed her eyes, then fell asleep again in a daze. The night before last, she was in the middle of the night, and her body was tired from the hangover and the medicine.

Su Minglang stayed with her, not even going to the company, for fear that she would feel uncomfortable.

It was noon when Tong Hua woke up again. Because Su Minglang had saved her life, her impression of Su Minglang had changed slightly, and her attitude towards him had also improved.

She used to be too afraid of Su Minglang. The shadow of her childhood was too strong.

Su Minglang gave her a direct feeling that he was too arrogant and overbearing, but now she found that although he spoke viciously, he was actually not bad at heart, at least he had not done anything bad to her.

In the past, perhaps it was just because of many things that she only used her eyes to distinguish, not her heart to feel.

The day and night passed peacefully. No one bothered her, not even her aunt called to scold her.

According to Zhang Long's temperament, she should be the first to trouble Chen Yue, but Chen Yue didn't even call, which made her a little nervous and empty.

She always felt that this was the calm before the storm.

Tong Hua did not sleep well and had too much to worry about.

However, her body felt much better, probably because of the nutrient solution. She felt less dizzy. She lifted the blanket and got out of bed. Without seeing Su Minglang, she left the house.

The noontime sun shone brightly in the room.

Su Minglang was cooking in the kitchen, stir-frying two vegetables, cooking white rice, and a tofu soup.

He was very tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and when Tong Hua opened the door, he could see the kitchen.

Su Minglang was wearing a white casual shirt with navy blue slacks. One of the bare arms in the air looked very strong. The cuffs were slightly rolled up, and the bulging veins could be seen.

The man and the kitchen were a very tempting match in themselves. Tong Hua watched Su Minglang skillfully serve a plate of vegetables, her white fingers holding a porcelain plate, and her fingers were long and thin with distinct knuckles.

Su Minglang did not notice tong tian. He turned around and placed the food on the table. Tong Hua leaned against the door frame and saw him wearing an apron with a smile on his lips. A strange feeling was breaking out of his heart.

It is said that serious women are the most beautiful, but in fact, serious men are not attractive?

When the dishes were ready, Su Minglang went to the kitchen and brought out two bowls of rice. He put them on the table and was ready to call for tong tian. He looked up and met shang tong tian's stunned eyes.

He walked over gently. "Why don't you come over?"

Tong Hua immediately returned to his senses and looked at him, not answering his question. "I just didn't expect you to cook."

"When I was in england, I was not used to western food, so I learned to make it myself. I found it very simple and wanted to say that I could make it for my loved ones in the future." His lips were slightly raised and he kept looking into Tong Hua's eyes as he spoke.

The more he chewed on the words of his beloved woman, the more he liked them.

Isn't Tong Hua the woman he loves?

From the age of 20, the first time she saw Tong Hua, who was only 15 years old, she wanted a bean sprout. She was very thin.

She liked to wear two braids, a well-behaved plaid school uniform and a bright smile on her face.

He remembered that it was a beautiful day. The sun was shining and there was a breeze. He saw Tong Hua blushing, handing the heart-shaped letter to him, and then he turned around and ran away.

He knew that the signature in the letter was not Tong Hua's, but another strange name.

But he already had Tong Hua in his heart, so he made the mistake and became Tong Hua's boyfriend.

Although he knew that Tong Hua had a lot of reluctance in his heart, the two of them dated for almost three years, until Tong Hua graduated from high school, and he was sent abroad by his family.

He also thought that childhood love could be forgotten over time, but this year in england, every girl who saw an eastern face would think of Tong Hua.

Tong Hua, though not by his side, never seemed to have gone far. He could always remember her smiling face and her shy look every time he kissed her.

Looking at her carefully, her face was completely swollen, but it was still very pale, and the bruises on the corners of her lips had dissipated a lot, only her lips were still red and swollen, which was caused by his kiss.

Tong Hua, who was peeking at the bag, quietly spat out his tongue. Just as Su Minglang saw him, he raised his hand and rubbed his finger against Tong Hua's lips. In a mute voice, he said, "I want to kiss you."

After that, without giving Tong Hua a chance to respond, he stretched out his long arm, knocked her against the wall behind him, lowered his head, and kissed Tong Hua on the lips.

"Mmm!" Tong Hua swallowed everything he wanted to say. He sucked on Tong Hua's lips, and the tip of his tongue poked out slightly to tease every nerve in her.

Tong Hua felt weak all over, unable to withstand Su Minglang's fierceness, and almost fell.

Su Minglang wrapped his other hand around her waist and held her tightly in his arms. With a little force in his palm, her waist and abdomen were tightly connected with his.

Tong Hua clenched his teeth, and Su Minglang could not help but rub the soft meat on Tong Hua's waist with his palm. Suddenly, Tong Hua's smiling branches trembled and his teeth loosened, giving Su Minglang the chance to attack. His tongue wrapped around her and chased her in her mouth.

Then both of them fell deeply into this kiss, unable to extricate themselves.

In the end, when Tong Hua was almost out of breath, Su Minglang let go of her and rubbed her hair, smiling dotingly, "Are you stupid? You don't even know how to breathe. Do you want to suffocate yourself?"

"I forgot." She was a little dumbfounded, a little overwhelmed, but not angry from embarrassment.

Su Minglang looked at her with burning eyes. After taking two deep breaths, he gave her a big kiss on her lips.

"What are you doing?" Tong Hua was coquettish.

"Kiss the woman I love."

Looking up at his burning eyes, he felt a little embarrassed, and then he realized that the positions between the two were too ambiguous.

So she pretended not to understand him, turned away from him and walked towards the kitchen, saying, "It looks good, but I don't know how it tastes!"

Su Minglang laughed. Was she shy?

He couldn't figure out what the woman was thinking, so he followed her back to the dining room. He saw her standing there, looking at the food quietly, holding the table with one hand and tilting her head to ask her, "What's wrong? Afraid of eating bad?"

Tong Hua sat down without saying a word and picked up her chopsticks to eat. She was really hungry. Although it was a simple vegetarian dish, it still looked very appetizing.

"Is it good?" Su Minglang saw that her mouth was full of food and she chewed it carefully, thinking that she was cute and cute.

"Not bad!" Tong Hua answered reluctantly, but his mouth was full of food, and he could not help but say what he meant.

Su Minglang didn't expose her either. He sat across from her and served her a bowl of soup. Then he took a bite of the dish and said, "It doesn't taste good. Next time, I'll make it better. Try it again and see if it tastes good."

"Mmm, I like broccoli, and boiled meat, boiled fish, garlic shrimp. Mmm, it's delicious." Unknowingly, Tong Hua said his favorite dish, and his vigilance for Su Minglang immediately dropped to negative.

It seems that the old saying is indeed a lot. To conquer a person's heart, you must first conquer her stomach.

"Eat slowly. Don't hurt your stomach. Have some soup first." He was worried that she was still ill, and the high fever at night really frightened him. Now he dared not let her eat too fast, for fear that her stomach would be too empty for too long.

Sure enough, Tong Hua felt a throbbing pain in her stomach because she was in such a hurry to eat. She couldn't help but frown and stop. She quickly pressed her hand on her stomach and rubbed it hard.

"What's wrong?" Su Minglang noticed her abnormality and quickly walked to her side. Seeing that she was covering her stomach, he understood.

The big hand covered her abdomen in place of her small hand and gently rubbed it. Seeing that she seemed to have eased the pain, he took the bowl of soup and handed it to her. "Drink some first. Your stomach will feel better."

"Oh!" Tong Hua was rarely obedient. After finishing the soup in the bowl, the discomfort in her stomach had eased. She stopped wolfing down the soup and began to eat slowly.

"No one's fighting you, really." Su Minglang did not forget to tease her. When she looked down at herself in embarrassment, she could not help but chuckle.

This feeling, he liked very much, but also felt exceptionally rare.

They could get along so harmoniously, sit together, eat and chat. Everything, he cherished, cherished every moment that he got along with tong.

Therefore, at this moment, he was unwilling to destroy any sense of beauty.

When Tong Hua saw him mocking her, she pouted a little discontentedly and stared at him with obsidian eyes, but he looked at her tenderly and suddenly lowered her head. She remembered something and said, "Su Minglang, yesterday... Why did you know I was there?"