Chapter 637

Name:Maze in Marriage Author:温情1
"It's OK. That's it."

"Good."

Fang Qingqing thought that what he said "just this" was to make do with it. As soon as he entered the store, several people in black came out, and a man in a suit headed by him came out.

"Young master, all the venues have been cleared. Only two service personnel are left with their seats by the window."

"Yang Ziheng, it turns out that you have chartered the venue!"

She said that there was no guest, eh

"Just the two of us, isn't it?"

Although Yang Ziheng sat down with her, she was still very angry!

Really? So handsome, so perfect!

"Of course I like it. The world of two..." Fang Qingqing is smiling and her face is twitching.

How good would you discount the money from the bag shop to her?

Eating hot pot is supposed to be lively, but Fang Qingqing is already very satisfied to have a free meal. Besides, she can't choose whether it is right now.

Hide the heart of the most sincere emotions, quietly waiting for things to come, but she is looking forward to hot pot, really long time did not eat.

Yang Ziheng, of course, saw every change in her expression. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the rest of her light looked at a corner of the street, which deepened her radian.

At night.

Oriental Hotel, 1001 suite.

Oriental is the best five-star hotel in the city. There is one of the most luxurious and luxurious five-star hotels here.

"Thank you for the hot pot, Mr. Yang. I have a good time tonight."

"Eat happily, feed you, you can satisfy me."

"Er..."

Fang Qingqing can hold up. The whole person is lying on the bed with lazy pouts. Yang Zi Hengzheng is looking at the mobile phone attentively. Fang Qingqing thinks that he will not be flustered now. He is relieved.

"President Yang, although you have a lot of energy, you have to wait for me to have a rest. Otherwise, I will spit it out when kiss later. If you smell a smell of hot pot, it will be bad."

“……”

The men who focus on the stock market slightly tighten their eyebrows.

Fang Qingqing was afraid that he would not be happy to suffer losses, so he quickly changed a smiling face to please him: "Mr. Yang, people are wrong. I should not say so disgusting. I will take a bath first and make myself beautiful and white."

"Wait a minute."

He stopped her behind him, put the phone down and got up: "I wash it too."

OMG!

This, this, this

Fang Qingqing, like thunder, stood where he was.

What does Yang Ziheng mean?

Wash together?

Although they had done the two most intimate things, and it was not the first time for them to take a bath, Fang Qingqing was really not ready for such a frank meeting.

Thinking of ray for the first time, she really

"Do you want to wash it? I'll let you do it first."

Fang Qingqing stepped aside to make way for the main road.

Yang Ziheng stares at Fang Qingqing and scans from top to bottom. The smile of her mouth becomes more and more clear. Even though she tries hard to recover, it is too late. At this time, there is still shock in her black and bright pupil.

He likes to see her like this.

Big hand area, take her to his arms, bow his head, with his handsome face to the end of her nose, light voice: "we together."

OMG!

Rolling thunder.

My mother.

Fang Qingqing didn't know how he responded with a grin: "good."

This kind of frankness has never happened.

Embarrassment, embarrassment all over the screen.

"I'll drain the water first."

Fang Qingqing quickly carried him to release water. She prayed that the water flow would be slower and smaller, and the time would be delayed a little more. In this way, she would be really embarrassed. It's not that she is pretentious, but

Imagine, every time, they turn off the light, she can't see with her eyes closed. At most, he looks at himself.

But now, they are awake to each other.

How she's going to face such a bloody scene.

Fang Qingqing looks back at Yang Ziheng, imagining his figure. They are frank with each other, but their eyes meet him in mid air.

Fang Qingqing has no time to withdraw and can only smile in embarrassment.

"Immediately, immediately, the water will be ready."

"Never mind. There's plenty of time tonight."

Shit.

Fang Qingqing is not a fool. There is plenty of time for this sentence tonight. How can she not understand it.

Could she have inked all night in the bathroom.

Fang Qingqing went out of his way. Anyway, everything happened for the first time. He was not the first time to see anything. What's more, she had no choice in this identity.

"President Yang, you need me to undress you."

"Well."Ha ha, I really agree.

Three, five, two, grilled.

The hot water is still blazing, and the heat gradually fills the whole bathroom. After a long time, it seems like a fairyland, and the accident makes people calm.

The initial tension and embarrassment also stopped when he saw Yang Ziheng's body.

Peach blossom in two eyes.

She admitted that she was a flower maniac.

I knew that Yang Ziheng's figure was very good, but he looked after him from such a close distance without any shelter.

Cough

"Have you seen enough?" There was a deep male voice on the top of his head, and there was a sense of teasing in it.

Fang Qingqing went back to God and grinned: "how can I see enough? I can't see enough."

"Well, let's change the posture..."

In the warm yellow light, Fang Qingqing sees his handsome face approaching a little bit until he feels his lips.

It's cold tonight. There are few pedestrians on the street over nine o'clock.

It's very hot tonight. Dongfang 1001 is in full swing.

"Woman, you're not enthusiastic tonight."

In the dark, the deep and mellow voice of his male is extremely sexy.

"Cough."

Feeling his existence, Fang Qingqing scolded wildly in his heart, and his delicate voice showed exhaustion: "Mr. Yang, people are afraid that the range is too large for them to bear."

"Is it? But I like your enthusiasm. "

"Oh, Lord, you can do whatever you like."

"I don't like you to call me the gold Lord."

"Yang Zi..." Well, they don't know each other very well. She's a shady woman. She can't be on the same level with him, "Mr. Yang?"

"Hum."

Snoring in the nose, I don't know whether to agree or not. Fang Qingqing was violently tossed about. She completely lost her mind on this issue.

Another world.

The next day.

Sun three pole, Fang Qingqing is awakened by his stomach.

Open your eyes, your side is already empty, touch with your hand, there is no residual temperature.

Fang Qingqing struggled for a while before getting up.

Two nights, no matter how long warm, wake up in the morning he is not around, it is estimated that this is the difference, if there is emotion, Mr. Yang will not leave early.

She had never seen what he looked like when he woke up.

But it doesn't matter. She has her own professional ethics. What she can't see is just curiosity. She has been used to this mode of getting along.

Ring bell

The phone rang suddenly.

"Mr. Yang, do you miss others so early?"

Only Mr. Yang will call in this internal phone.

"Miss Fang Qingqing, breakfast is ready for you. In the restaurant on the first floor, please go down and eat."

"Assistant. Good morning."

"Good morning."

Assistants are all official tones, and Fang Qingqing is also used to listening. Since this period of time, in addition to Mr. Yang, he has been in contact with assistant Zhang more. Fang Qingqing is no longer unfamiliar with him and says anything.

"Assistant Zhang, I'm not feeling very well today. Why doesn't he deliver breakfast?"

The empress of the palace made a scene last night. She slept in this hotel at night. He didn't say anything. Fang Qingqing didn't ask.

It doesn't matter where, as long as she doesn't pay.

"The young master said that you have gained some weight recently. You should walk more."

"No way!"

Fang Qingqing felt her waist, which was still as slim as before. On the contrary, she felt that her clothes were a little loose during this period of time!

"Well, is there anything else for Miss Fang Qingqing?"

As a subordinate, the assistant will not say more than one sentence that shouldn't be said with the young master's woman.

"Assistant Zhang, did Mr. Yang tell you when to pay for the expenses of last night?"

Well.

This woman, really good reality.

For a moment, you have no reply

"Good."

Hang up happily, Fang Qingqing goes straight to the elevator.

Just arrived on the first floor, a waiter was waiting at the elevator entrance to greet him: "Miss Fang Qingqing, breakfast is ready. Please follow me. This way, please."

"Good."

This kind of treatment, if Fang Qingqing is really not used to it, after being together with Yang Ziheng, it really refreshes her cognition, and everywhere is the treatment of God level.

Fang Qingqing, who was not used to this kind of ostentation at first, was not only used to it, but gradually got into a better situation, and could reasonably use the welfare brought by this identity.

"I can't eat so much myself. Except for the three in front of me, I'll pack all the rest."

"Good."

Half of the full table breakfast was removed, and Fang Qingqing adjusted her seat. The spacious place was bigger. She thought of another free breakfast, and there were so many packages. She was in a good mood. She couldn't stop smiling when she ate.Until the opposite sat down a embarrassed man, Fang Qingqing is still smiling.

"Good morning."

"I had a good time."

A man in casual clothes sat opposite Fang Qingqing, his handsome face covered with dark clouds. Looking at Fang Qingqing, he was full of ridicule.

Fang Qingqing didn't refuse Mies because of the other party's ridicule, nor did he affect his own meal. Instead, he was magnanimous: "Mr. Nan, did you have breakfast? If you want to make up for it or call you again, you're welcome. Mr. Yang will pay for it anyway. "

"Fang Qingqing, don't you think you are cheap?"

Fang Qingqing's thick skin made the south wind look ugly, and his bad words were not controlled.

He was a gentleman, but because of her broken character for many years, he never used this word to describe women.

"Cheap?"

This word let Fang Qingqing a Leng, and then stabbed and laughed, "how about cheap, because Mr. Nan said I was cheap, should I feel ashamed?"

"Are men dead all over the world? You've been pestering Zi Heng. "

"Well..."

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