See You Tonight, Master Su
Chapter 347 Physically And Mentally Exhausted
Tong Hua was not as particular about food as Lu Tian never thought. Or, to put it bluntly, she felt that if she had to make the dinner so complicated, it was actually a kind of "Pretend" behavior of rich people. However, she could only think so in her heart, not daring to say it out loud, that would specify how many people would hate it. It was just that people like her, who were used to eating and drinking in such a muddle-headed manner, were genuinely shocked to see this display.
To put it simply, hundreds of dishes flowed down the table. It was arranged in turn, like a state banquet.
That decency, that fastidiousness, that nobility, that high-profile, it was simply dazzling. Not only did it make Tong Hua's heart ache, but she never thought of Su Minglang's party today. Besides the part on the road today, what other reason did Su Minglang have for a new marriage? But why didn't he kiss her just now?
Besides, the banquet was nothing more than food. Although Tong Hua was surprised, it had nothing to do with her. The most important thing that bothered her was the dress. In the envious eyes of all the women, she was about 40 minutes away from being changed into a suit by her assistant. Each set was different in style and quality, and each set had a very auspicious name.
The first set of clothes was called: flower and butt.
The second set of clothes was called: the mandarin duck closed on the wall.
The third set of clothes was called: like a drum, qin, and se.
...
God!
Her eyes were dazzled. At this moment, the banquet hall is still dancing, it seems that there is no possibility of an end. But she was already overwhelmed. Her heart was tired, her body was tired, and her mind was tired, especially her feet. Even if every pair of high heels were ridiculously expensive, it did not prevent them from going against her collectively - her heels were about to break.
When they got married, there were only three sets of wedding gowns. Now it was too shocking.
The worst part was that he had to drink and drink from time to time... And the hateful man, seeing that she had been persuaded to drink, not only did he not stop her from drinking, he also did not let lara stop her from drinking. Tong Hua was so angry that her teeth itched. She stared at his ugly face with a smile. She really had an impulse -
He took off his high heels and threw them at his head, then grabbed the microphone from the stage and shouted.
"Su Minglang, you bastard, I'm not going to accompany you anymore!"
However, the ideal is plump, but the reality is bony. Her heart was filled with hatred as she fantasized about how to cut him into pieces, but her face had to hold a stiff puppet smile. Even though her brain was a little dizzy from drinking, she knew that she couldn't really do it. Otherwise, Su Minglang would have strangled her.
Once again, she changed into a dress with a long skirt and scolded her mother bitterly as she walked out of the dressing room. She was blown by the night breeze with the scent of roses, and her mind was stirred, and she suddenly felt like laughing again.
Today's envious and hateful wedding, everyone thought that she flew up the tree and became a phoenix. But who would know that she, in fact, is like the female lead of a tv drama - her body is her own, but the role is someone else's.
What nonsense!
Propping up her forehead, the cool breeze cleared her mind a little. So, he didn't want to go back to the party so soon.
If you steal for a while, you'll be free for a while.
Finding a reason to "Pee away," she got rid of her assistant Sunxiaojie, who had been following her all night, and carried her skirt to a small garden behind the banquet hall to the sweet smell of roses.
At this moment, the guests were all in the banquet hall, so there was no one in the small garden.
That's great. It's good to calm down.
With that thought in mind, she lifted up her long gown and sat down on the flowerbed inlaid with celadon in the garden. She bent down and took off her diamond-encrusted high heels and walked comfortably onto the flowerbed. He hung his head, smelled the flowers, and gently rubbed his badly injured ankle.
As she rubbed, she kept scolding Su Minglang for being inhumane.
It's just a dinner party. You have to wear such high heels!
Who could see her graceful and swaying figure?. To put it bluntly, it was only to match his height that she suffered so much, but he had no sympathy at all.
"Madam president, are you hiding here alone?"
The man's cold and dark voice made her heart tremble and subconsciously raised her head. As far as his eyes could see, the man with the back of the light was tall, with one hand in the pocket of his suit pants, and his brows were slightly twisted, as if he was not in a good mood.
Cheung street?
Stunned, Tong Hua didn't have time to figure out why he was here. Looking at his current indecent form and movements, he felt ashamed. He quickly put down his skirt, took his feet off the flowerbed, and quickly withdrew into the pair of high heels that had been resentful just now. He stood up, smiled and said goodbye to him.
"Is Zhang Boss here too? Oh, I just drank two more glasses, a little tipsy, so I came out to get some air. It's over."
After that, she lifted her foot and was about to leave.
"Miss Tong, have you had a good day?" He called her Miss Tong instead of Sufuren.
The man's voice was a little low, not high or low, but it hit the weakest piece of meat in Tong Hua's heart.
Was she happy? Not happy, not unhappy.
But, what does this have to do with him?
Thinking about it, she turned around and smiled politely at zhang street. "Thank you Zhang Boss for your concern. It's Minglang's dinner party for many days. How can I be unhappy?! Hehe, then what? I went in first. See you later, Zhang Boss."
She had wanted to slip past him, but Cheung street suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"Tong Hua, I don't think you look well?"
"Is there?" Carefully pulling his hand back, Tong Hua rubbed his face. "Oh, I guess I'm too tired. A dinner party was a pain in the ass. No, my ankles are sore... Otherwise, I wouldn't be lazing around here."
She frowned and looked at her calm smile, but Cheung street did not smile.
"Tong Hua, you deserve better."
Better treasure? Tong Hua thought to himself, could it be that everyone could see that there was a gap between them? Oh my god! Did they act so obvious? Looking into Cheung street's eyes, Tong Hua felt a sense of embarrassment that had been seen through, and his heart felt more like someone had thrown it into a frying pan, suffering badly, but not crying out for pain.
Helplessly, she avoided answering and just smiled.
"Zhang Boss, I really have to go. Minglang won't be able to find me soon. It's time to worry."
Her words had already come to this point, and Cheung street should not have done anything else, but his attitude suddenly hardened and he stood in front of her, his eyes shining in the light, and his words were very sincere.
"Miss Tong, I don't mean anything else. If you have any difficulties that are not easy to solve... Zhang mou may be able to help you."
With a slight frown, Tong Hua looked at him and restrained his stiff smile.
"What does Zhang Boss mean by that? Why can't I understand?"
Cheung street's cold eyes flashed slightly. When he looked at her, his eyes shone with an indecipherable light.
"Literally. If Miss Tong needs any help, just call me."
After that, he thought for a moment, then reached out and took out his business card from his pocket. He took Tong Hua's hand and stuffed it into her palm. He looked a little more cautious and said as if he really knew something. "Remember, no matter what, you can do it."
With his hands clenched, Tong Hua looked at the business card and curled his lips.
"Then, thank you, Zhang Boss!"
She didn't know much about social engagements, but it wasn't too much of an act when someone handed her a business card. If she didn't want it, it would be rude. Of course, she wasn't sure what Cheung street was up to, just a guess, or because of the last national standard dance, she accidentally fell into Zhang Boss's eyes...
Another man from the looks association.
But it's the color! It has nothing to do with the heart.
With a cold smile in her heart, she took her business card, smiled politely, and turned to walk towards the banquet hall.
However, an accident occurred.
She didn't know if her heels were too high, or if her evening dress was too long, but as she turned around, the heels had a strong and unfriendly friction with the too long hemline - the heels had stepped on the hemline, and she couldn't hold back, so her poor body fell forward.
It's over!
Just as she was about to make a fool of herself, she tightened her waist and fell into Cheung street's arms with a faint scent.
Tsk! In a daze, she wanted to curse.
Isn't this plot too bloody? If she had not known for herself, even she would have suspected that the fall was a deliberate attempt to seduce a man.
She looked up awkwardly. Before she could stand still, she reached out and pushed him away.
"I'm sorry, I didn't walk steadily -"
The woman's delicate body fell into her arms again, and zhang jie's heart swung. Her hands involuntarily tightened and she was reluctant to let go.
"Tong Hua, are you okay?"
Cheung street was tall, oppressive, and too close to her, and the warm air blew over, as if it landed on top of her head. That feeling made Tong Hua even more stiff. She was about to stand up straight, but zhang jie didn't realize it. She looked straight at her, her arms tightly wrapped around her. She didn't offend her, but she forgot to let go.
This kind of intimate contact made tong liang's small face, which had already drunk a little wine, even hotter.
"Zhang Boss, please -"
Before she could say the word'let go' in her mouth, an extremely cold and deep voice spoke for her.
"Let her go!"
Three words, like a blade through the air, came at top speed!
Almost at the same time, Su Minglang's tall and cold body had rushed in front of him. He pulled tong liang back and held him in his arms possessively. Only then did his gloomy eyes look coldly at Cheung street.
"Zhang Boss doesn't drink in there, but he likes to wander around?"
Her heart trembled, and Tong Hua could feel the man's immense anger. Knowing that he must have misunderstood, he might have taken the blame on himself. However, she did not know how to explain, so she simply did not speak.
Compared to her expression, Cheung street was stunned for only a second, then calmed down. His cold eyes looked straight at Su Minglang, and a calm arc appeared on his lips, "Sufuren almost slipped just now. I helped her. Minglang, you misunderstood."
With a mocking snort, Su Minglang looked at him and suddenly smiled again.
"Zhang Boss, are you thinking too much?! What did I say?"
Cheung street smiled. "There's no misunderstanding. That's the best. Zhang mou left first. See you later!"
After politely saying this, Cheung street gave Tong Hua a deep look and left first. But when she felt the cold air coming from Su Minglang, Tong Hua felt uneasy.
"Minglang, shall we... Go in?"
"Honey..."
Holding her waist, the man called out to her in a low voice, but there was no more. He just stared at her with burning eyes.
Tong Hua felt a little guilty and his back froze with a chill.
"Why are you looking at me? Let's go. Stop pestering here."
Her adam's apple moved and Su Minglang lifted her chin. Seeing that her eyes were wandering, she glanced around from time to time, her eyes moving around, and her heart was clear of her uneasiness, but she smiled strangely again. "Little girl, do you know how to be afraid?"
"I didn't do anything wrong. What am I afraid of?"
With one hand around her waist and the other still holding her chin, Su Minglang maintained a classic flirtatious pose for more than ten seconds before he sighed in a low voice. After all, he put down his hand and put his arms around her gently, not mentioning what he had just seen.
"Tired?"
Go! Hate in my heart. Tong Hua couldn't help but squint.
"Are you tired? A dinner like this is not a human affair."
Looking at her amusedly, Su Minglang pinched her nose and suddenly thought of something. He raised his eyebrows, bent his head, leaned closer to her ear and nibbled on it. His voice was magnetic, husky, and soft enough to make people tremble.
"Honey, shall we run?"
"Escape?!" Tong Hua was inexplicable and could not understand for a moment.
"Yes, run!" The man caressed her tender little face and was tickled by the touch.
But tong tian was even more confused. "What are you doing?"
Su Minglang smiled and circled her, lowered his head and pecked her again. "I'll take you to steal love."
Stealing love?
Tong Hua was still in the mood for a joke when she heard him say that in the car today. Now, she was not interested in this kind of teasing at all. "What day is it today? Minglang, stop it. Let's go in. There are so many people waiting for us."
The muffled voice had just fallen, and she could only feel her back tighten. Before she could utter her exclamation, Su Minglang had already picked her up by the waist and strode towards the opposite direction of the banquet hall.
How tyrannical! Tong Hua put his hand on his shoulder unhappily.
"Minglang, what the hell are you doing? I'm too tired to play with you."
The man grunted and kept on walking, hugging her and walking all the way to the back of the manor without looking back.
"You want to stay and be made a scene?"
Looking at him, Tong Hua frowned and pursed her lips. "What are you doing?" Are they getting married? This party is just a ploy by Su Minglang to seduce the enemy, and it's a family banquet, not a wedding. Besides, it hasn't been like this before when we got married.
Su Minglang held her a little tighter and continued, "I told you today is the day of our new marriage. Those kids didn't feel good about it. They said that we didn't get married into a bridal chamber. They prepared a lot of bad bridal shows and waited for me to make a fool of myself. Do you think we can live up to their wishes?"
The maid took her away in the middle of the party just to avoid being late and making a scene in the bridal chamber?
Or, afraid that he would be asked to kiss her again?
Tong Hua felt that Su Minglang was not only unreasonable, but also childish at times.
"I don't like being made a nuisance either, but we're leaving like this. They'll be waiting there. Maybe someone will have to look everywhere soon. It's just the others. The shi family's parents, you second uncle... What are you going to tell them?"
"Silly woman..." Su Minglang chuckled and looked down at her, coldly pressing close to her face. "If I let them make a scene, where can I use the bird tonight?"
Land of birds?
A flock of crows flew over his head, and Tong Hua's face turned red with fear.
Speaking of which, it would have been normal for him to do anything today. They had been together for so many years, and Tong Hua didn't want to push him away today. But at this moment, thinking of the' kiss between the eyebrows' at the banquet ceremony, her heart would not be able to say that.
If I don't refuse, I'm sorry for my own heart.
"Minglang, don't forget that we have three rules."
Twisting the little white meat around her waist, Su Minglang chuckled. "Don't worry, my husband won't force you. You have to beg me to do it!"
Su Minglang didn't take her far.
According to him, the more dangerous the place is, the safer it will be. Therefore, the two of them were still at rose manor.
Rose manor occupied a very large area, and at the end of the manor, there was an artificial lake dug by man. It wasn't big, it wasn't small, it was about the size of three or four football fields, but in the middle it was turned into an artificial island, and the island was filled with orchids. The mountains and waters are far away, the environment is quiet, good and not suitable for people.
"Do you like it? This is called a small building with one heart."
Concentric building?
Tong Hua listened to the introduction of the man and looked around the quiet little courtyard, thinking. To be honest, after seeing the prosperity of the city, coming to this kind of place all of a sudden, really has a feeling of living in seclusion. For a moment, the noise at the dinner party seemed to be far away. She sat on a rattan chair under a bouquet of roses in the small courtyard, and her mood, which had been impetuous for a long time, calmed down inexplicably.
With a smile, she replied, "This place is nice. It's good to have money."
Su Minglang stood beside her with his arms folded. He raised his eyebrows and did not speak.
Tong Hua knew that he didn't agree with him, so he explained to himself, "Isn't that right? With money, you can eat sweet if you want to eat sweet, and sour if you want to eat sour. With money, you can still be like you. You can pretend to despise money like dirt, and you can despise all the men who admire wealth. With money..."
"Stop!"
Su Minglang sat down and carried her over to sit on her lap, then played her head with amusement. "If we continue, it's going to be a mass meeting. Honey, this is the only thing you can think of in such a good mood?"
Awkwardly, he shifted his body and Tong Hua rolled his eyes. "What else?"
Pinching her face with all his might, Su Minglang grabbed her waist and flipped her over, sitting face to face on his lap, and then kissing her on the forehead lovingly. "You haven't thought about how to spend this unforgettable night with your husband?! Hmm?"
It was okay not to kiss him. He wanted to explode as soon as he kissed him.
However, she couldn't find a reason to fry her hair.
As a woman with good face, no matter how shameless she was, how could she have the nerve to ask him why you haven't kissed my mouth lately?
Well, she really couldn't say it. But it was really awkward.
Fortunately, she was never too persistent when it came to relationships, and it didn't matter whether she had them or not. Although she also longed for love, she was definitely not the kind of woman who could not live without love. Therefore, although her heart was a little sour and astringent, she still did not have a strong reaction.
Besides, she would rather stay here and have some peace than go to the party and mess around.
So, she stopped struggling and let him hold her.
To put it simply, hundreds of dishes flowed down the table. It was arranged in turn, like a state banquet.
That decency, that fastidiousness, that nobility, that high-profile, it was simply dazzling. Not only did it make Tong Hua's heart ache, but she never thought of Su Minglang's party today. Besides the part on the road today, what other reason did Su Minglang have for a new marriage? But why didn't he kiss her just now?
Besides, the banquet was nothing more than food. Although Tong Hua was surprised, it had nothing to do with her. The most important thing that bothered her was the dress. In the envious eyes of all the women, she was about 40 minutes away from being changed into a suit by her assistant. Each set was different in style and quality, and each set had a very auspicious name.
The first set of clothes was called: flower and butt.
The second set of clothes was called: the mandarin duck closed on the wall.
The third set of clothes was called: like a drum, qin, and se.
...
God!
Her eyes were dazzled. At this moment, the banquet hall is still dancing, it seems that there is no possibility of an end. But she was already overwhelmed. Her heart was tired, her body was tired, and her mind was tired, especially her feet. Even if every pair of high heels were ridiculously expensive, it did not prevent them from going against her collectively - her heels were about to break.
When they got married, there were only three sets of wedding gowns. Now it was too shocking.
The worst part was that he had to drink and drink from time to time... And the hateful man, seeing that she had been persuaded to drink, not only did he not stop her from drinking, he also did not let lara stop her from drinking. Tong Hua was so angry that her teeth itched. She stared at his ugly face with a smile. She really had an impulse -
He took off his high heels and threw them at his head, then grabbed the microphone from the stage and shouted.
"Su Minglang, you bastard, I'm not going to accompany you anymore!"
However, the ideal is plump, but the reality is bony. Her heart was filled with hatred as she fantasized about how to cut him into pieces, but her face had to hold a stiff puppet smile. Even though her brain was a little dizzy from drinking, she knew that she couldn't really do it. Otherwise, Su Minglang would have strangled her.
Once again, she changed into a dress with a long skirt and scolded her mother bitterly as she walked out of the dressing room. She was blown by the night breeze with the scent of roses, and her mind was stirred, and she suddenly felt like laughing again.
Today's envious and hateful wedding, everyone thought that she flew up the tree and became a phoenix. But who would know that she, in fact, is like the female lead of a tv drama - her body is her own, but the role is someone else's.
What nonsense!
Propping up her forehead, the cool breeze cleared her mind a little. So, he didn't want to go back to the party so soon.
If you steal for a while, you'll be free for a while.
Finding a reason to "Pee away," she got rid of her assistant Sunxiaojie, who had been following her all night, and carried her skirt to a small garden behind the banquet hall to the sweet smell of roses.
At this moment, the guests were all in the banquet hall, so there was no one in the small garden.
That's great. It's good to calm down.
With that thought in mind, she lifted up her long gown and sat down on the flowerbed inlaid with celadon in the garden. She bent down and took off her diamond-encrusted high heels and walked comfortably onto the flowerbed. He hung his head, smelled the flowers, and gently rubbed his badly injured ankle.
As she rubbed, she kept scolding Su Minglang for being inhumane.
It's just a dinner party. You have to wear such high heels!
Who could see her graceful and swaying figure?. To put it bluntly, it was only to match his height that she suffered so much, but he had no sympathy at all.
"Madam president, are you hiding here alone?"
The man's cold and dark voice made her heart tremble and subconsciously raised her head. As far as his eyes could see, the man with the back of the light was tall, with one hand in the pocket of his suit pants, and his brows were slightly twisted, as if he was not in a good mood.
Cheung street?
Stunned, Tong Hua didn't have time to figure out why he was here. Looking at his current indecent form and movements, he felt ashamed. He quickly put down his skirt, took his feet off the flowerbed, and quickly withdrew into the pair of high heels that had been resentful just now. He stood up, smiled and said goodbye to him.
"Is Zhang Boss here too? Oh, I just drank two more glasses, a little tipsy, so I came out to get some air. It's over."
After that, she lifted her foot and was about to leave.
"Miss Tong, have you had a good day?" He called her Miss Tong instead of Sufuren.
The man's voice was a little low, not high or low, but it hit the weakest piece of meat in Tong Hua's heart.
Was she happy? Not happy, not unhappy.
But, what does this have to do with him?
Thinking about it, she turned around and smiled politely at zhang street. "Thank you Zhang Boss for your concern. It's Minglang's dinner party for many days. How can I be unhappy?! Hehe, then what? I went in first. See you later, Zhang Boss."
She had wanted to slip past him, but Cheung street suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"Tong Hua, I don't think you look well?"
"Is there?" Carefully pulling his hand back, Tong Hua rubbed his face. "Oh, I guess I'm too tired. A dinner party was a pain in the ass. No, my ankles are sore... Otherwise, I wouldn't be lazing around here."
She frowned and looked at her calm smile, but Cheung street did not smile.
"Tong Hua, you deserve better."
Better treasure? Tong Hua thought to himself, could it be that everyone could see that there was a gap between them? Oh my god! Did they act so obvious? Looking into Cheung street's eyes, Tong Hua felt a sense of embarrassment that had been seen through, and his heart felt more like someone had thrown it into a frying pan, suffering badly, but not crying out for pain.
Helplessly, she avoided answering and just smiled.
"Zhang Boss, I really have to go. Minglang won't be able to find me soon. It's time to worry."
Her words had already come to this point, and Cheung street should not have done anything else, but his attitude suddenly hardened and he stood in front of her, his eyes shining in the light, and his words were very sincere.
"Miss Tong, I don't mean anything else. If you have any difficulties that are not easy to solve... Zhang mou may be able to help you."
With a slight frown, Tong Hua looked at him and restrained his stiff smile.
"What does Zhang Boss mean by that? Why can't I understand?"
Cheung street's cold eyes flashed slightly. When he looked at her, his eyes shone with an indecipherable light.
"Literally. If Miss Tong needs any help, just call me."
After that, he thought for a moment, then reached out and took out his business card from his pocket. He took Tong Hua's hand and stuffed it into her palm. He looked a little more cautious and said as if he really knew something. "Remember, no matter what, you can do it."
With his hands clenched, Tong Hua looked at the business card and curled his lips.
"Then, thank you, Zhang Boss!"
She didn't know much about social engagements, but it wasn't too much of an act when someone handed her a business card. If she didn't want it, it would be rude. Of course, she wasn't sure what Cheung street was up to, just a guess, or because of the last national standard dance, she accidentally fell into Zhang Boss's eyes...
Another man from the looks association.
But it's the color! It has nothing to do with the heart.
With a cold smile in her heart, she took her business card, smiled politely, and turned to walk towards the banquet hall.
However, an accident occurred.
She didn't know if her heels were too high, or if her evening dress was too long, but as she turned around, the heels had a strong and unfriendly friction with the too long hemline - the heels had stepped on the hemline, and she couldn't hold back, so her poor body fell forward.
It's over!
Just as she was about to make a fool of herself, she tightened her waist and fell into Cheung street's arms with a faint scent.
Tsk! In a daze, she wanted to curse.
Isn't this plot too bloody? If she had not known for herself, even she would have suspected that the fall was a deliberate attempt to seduce a man.
She looked up awkwardly. Before she could stand still, she reached out and pushed him away.
"I'm sorry, I didn't walk steadily -"
The woman's delicate body fell into her arms again, and zhang jie's heart swung. Her hands involuntarily tightened and she was reluctant to let go.
"Tong Hua, are you okay?"
Cheung street was tall, oppressive, and too close to her, and the warm air blew over, as if it landed on top of her head. That feeling made Tong Hua even more stiff. She was about to stand up straight, but zhang jie didn't realize it. She looked straight at her, her arms tightly wrapped around her. She didn't offend her, but she forgot to let go.
This kind of intimate contact made tong liang's small face, which had already drunk a little wine, even hotter.
"Zhang Boss, please -"
Before she could say the word'let go' in her mouth, an extremely cold and deep voice spoke for her.
"Let her go!"
Three words, like a blade through the air, came at top speed!
Almost at the same time, Su Minglang's tall and cold body had rushed in front of him. He pulled tong liang back and held him in his arms possessively. Only then did his gloomy eyes look coldly at Cheung street.
"Zhang Boss doesn't drink in there, but he likes to wander around?"
Her heart trembled, and Tong Hua could feel the man's immense anger. Knowing that he must have misunderstood, he might have taken the blame on himself. However, she did not know how to explain, so she simply did not speak.
Compared to her expression, Cheung street was stunned for only a second, then calmed down. His cold eyes looked straight at Su Minglang, and a calm arc appeared on his lips, "Sufuren almost slipped just now. I helped her. Minglang, you misunderstood."
With a mocking snort, Su Minglang looked at him and suddenly smiled again.
"Zhang Boss, are you thinking too much?! What did I say?"
Cheung street smiled. "There's no misunderstanding. That's the best. Zhang mou left first. See you later!"
After politely saying this, Cheung street gave Tong Hua a deep look and left first. But when she felt the cold air coming from Su Minglang, Tong Hua felt uneasy.
"Minglang, shall we... Go in?"
"Honey..."
Holding her waist, the man called out to her in a low voice, but there was no more. He just stared at her with burning eyes.
Tong Hua felt a little guilty and his back froze with a chill.
"Why are you looking at me? Let's go. Stop pestering here."
Her adam's apple moved and Su Minglang lifted her chin. Seeing that her eyes were wandering, she glanced around from time to time, her eyes moving around, and her heart was clear of her uneasiness, but she smiled strangely again. "Little girl, do you know how to be afraid?"
"I didn't do anything wrong. What am I afraid of?"
With one hand around her waist and the other still holding her chin, Su Minglang maintained a classic flirtatious pose for more than ten seconds before he sighed in a low voice. After all, he put down his hand and put his arms around her gently, not mentioning what he had just seen.
"Tired?"
Go! Hate in my heart. Tong Hua couldn't help but squint.
"Are you tired? A dinner like this is not a human affair."
Looking at her amusedly, Su Minglang pinched her nose and suddenly thought of something. He raised his eyebrows, bent his head, leaned closer to her ear and nibbled on it. His voice was magnetic, husky, and soft enough to make people tremble.
"Honey, shall we run?"
"Escape?!" Tong Hua was inexplicable and could not understand for a moment.
"Yes, run!" The man caressed her tender little face and was tickled by the touch.
But tong tian was even more confused. "What are you doing?"
Su Minglang smiled and circled her, lowered his head and pecked her again. "I'll take you to steal love."
Stealing love?
Tong Hua was still in the mood for a joke when she heard him say that in the car today. Now, she was not interested in this kind of teasing at all. "What day is it today? Minglang, stop it. Let's go in. There are so many people waiting for us."
The muffled voice had just fallen, and she could only feel her back tighten. Before she could utter her exclamation, Su Minglang had already picked her up by the waist and strode towards the opposite direction of the banquet hall.
How tyrannical! Tong Hua put his hand on his shoulder unhappily.
"Minglang, what the hell are you doing? I'm too tired to play with you."
The man grunted and kept on walking, hugging her and walking all the way to the back of the manor without looking back.
"You want to stay and be made a scene?"
Looking at him, Tong Hua frowned and pursed her lips. "What are you doing?" Are they getting married? This party is just a ploy by Su Minglang to seduce the enemy, and it's a family banquet, not a wedding. Besides, it hasn't been like this before when we got married.
Su Minglang held her a little tighter and continued, "I told you today is the day of our new marriage. Those kids didn't feel good about it. They said that we didn't get married into a bridal chamber. They prepared a lot of bad bridal shows and waited for me to make a fool of myself. Do you think we can live up to their wishes?"
The maid took her away in the middle of the party just to avoid being late and making a scene in the bridal chamber?
Or, afraid that he would be asked to kiss her again?
Tong Hua felt that Su Minglang was not only unreasonable, but also childish at times.
"I don't like being made a nuisance either, but we're leaving like this. They'll be waiting there. Maybe someone will have to look everywhere soon. It's just the others. The shi family's parents, you second uncle... What are you going to tell them?"
"Silly woman..." Su Minglang chuckled and looked down at her, coldly pressing close to her face. "If I let them make a scene, where can I use the bird tonight?"
Land of birds?
A flock of crows flew over his head, and Tong Hua's face turned red with fear.
Speaking of which, it would have been normal for him to do anything today. They had been together for so many years, and Tong Hua didn't want to push him away today. But at this moment, thinking of the' kiss between the eyebrows' at the banquet ceremony, her heart would not be able to say that.
If I don't refuse, I'm sorry for my own heart.
"Minglang, don't forget that we have three rules."
Twisting the little white meat around her waist, Su Minglang chuckled. "Don't worry, my husband won't force you. You have to beg me to do it!"
Su Minglang didn't take her far.
According to him, the more dangerous the place is, the safer it will be. Therefore, the two of them were still at rose manor.
Rose manor occupied a very large area, and at the end of the manor, there was an artificial lake dug by man. It wasn't big, it wasn't small, it was about the size of three or four football fields, but in the middle it was turned into an artificial island, and the island was filled with orchids. The mountains and waters are far away, the environment is quiet, good and not suitable for people.
"Do you like it? This is called a small building with one heart."
Concentric building?
Tong Hua listened to the introduction of the man and looked around the quiet little courtyard, thinking. To be honest, after seeing the prosperity of the city, coming to this kind of place all of a sudden, really has a feeling of living in seclusion. For a moment, the noise at the dinner party seemed to be far away. She sat on a rattan chair under a bouquet of roses in the small courtyard, and her mood, which had been impetuous for a long time, calmed down inexplicably.
With a smile, she replied, "This place is nice. It's good to have money."
Su Minglang stood beside her with his arms folded. He raised his eyebrows and did not speak.
Tong Hua knew that he didn't agree with him, so he explained to himself, "Isn't that right? With money, you can eat sweet if you want to eat sweet, and sour if you want to eat sour. With money, you can still be like you. You can pretend to despise money like dirt, and you can despise all the men who admire wealth. With money..."
"Stop!"
Su Minglang sat down and carried her over to sit on her lap, then played her head with amusement. "If we continue, it's going to be a mass meeting. Honey, this is the only thing you can think of in such a good mood?"
Awkwardly, he shifted his body and Tong Hua rolled his eyes. "What else?"
Pinching her face with all his might, Su Minglang grabbed her waist and flipped her over, sitting face to face on his lap, and then kissing her on the forehead lovingly. "You haven't thought about how to spend this unforgettable night with your husband?! Hmm?"
It was okay not to kiss him. He wanted to explode as soon as he kissed him.
However, she couldn't find a reason to fry her hair.
As a woman with good face, no matter how shameless she was, how could she have the nerve to ask him why you haven't kissed my mouth lately?
Well, she really couldn't say it. But it was really awkward.
Fortunately, she was never too persistent when it came to relationships, and it didn't matter whether she had them or not. Although she also longed for love, she was definitely not the kind of woman who could not live without love. Therefore, although her heart was a little sour and astringent, she still did not have a strong reaction.
Besides, she would rather stay here and have some peace than go to the party and mess around.
So, she stopped struggling and let him hold her.
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