Chapter 43

Sun Yue understands that it is almost impossible for him to ask Su Chenhao's forgiveness today.

He has heard about it in the business world for a long time. Su Chenhao has a very small mind, and he has to report his mistakes. He only blames himself for making a mistake at that time and making it to this point today.

"How can Mr. Su let us go of Ruifeng group?" Take a deep breath, he asked in a deep voice.

"It's impossible to let go." Su Chenhao said quietly, "however, for the sake of Mr. Sun's gift to my housekeeper today and drinking with her, I can consider not purchasing when Ruifeng's share price falls to the lowest point."

"You..." Sun Yue was so angry at his words that his face turned red and he clenched his hands.

Su Chenhao saw his anger, eyebrows gently pick up, "of course, I also mind spending more time, let Ruifeng group become worthless, then buy."

"Young man, don't be too proud. There is still a long way to go." Sun Yue gnashed his teeth and glared at him for two seconds, then turned to leave.

Seeing off the God of pestilence, Su Chenhao's vision falls back to the little drunk cat in front of him, which is a little difficult.

Originally, I just wanted to use the old man Sun Yue to test her drinking capacity. I didn't expect that she was so disheartened that she was so drunk after just a few drinks.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The waiter standing nearby came immediately. "What can I do for you, sir?"

Su Chen Hao looked at the handsome young waiter, then waved, "forget it, it's OK."

Follow, get up to walk to Luo light cloud side, bend over to hold her whole person, go to the dining room.

Luo light cloud originally sleep can sweet, the body is picked up by the person, some not happy.

Frowning, she twisted her small waist a few times. Her slender arm naturally hooked on Su Chenhao's elegant neck. Her small head arched toward his neck socket and chose the most comfortable position to lean against him.

It was the first time that she approached him like this. Her soft body was like marshmallow, and her soft skin was like silk. She felt very good.

When he comes to the elevator entrance, the waiter presses the elevator door for him. At the same time, he focuses on Luo Qingyun, who is completely unconscious. His expression is both surprised and gossip.

Up to the top floor, came to the door of the presidential suite, because the room card in Luo Qingyun's handbag, Su Chenhao had to put her down first, let her legs stand on the ground, lean on her body, good free hand from the bag to take room card.

But at this time, Luo light cloud because of uncomfortable posture, the whole person began to become dishonest.

Her small hand is waving, how also not willing to embrace Su Chen Hao's neck well to stand firm.

Su Chen Hao action quickly will room card out, brush open the door, support her to go in.

Luo light cloud but Du shout a "hungry", directly open mouth bite his chest a piece of meat.

"Stupid woman, what are you doing?" Su Chenhao was bitten by her and took a breath of cold air, trying to push her away, but she was like a piece of brown candy, sticking to him, "meat, eat meat..."

“……” Su Chen Hao some regret let her drink so much wine.

Two people into the house, the door automatically closed, Luo light cloud was he like carrying chicken into the living room.

Because her legs fell to the ground and her body lost its support, she had to open her drunken eyes and try to see the person in front of her.

Unfortunately, her brain is in chaos at the moment. She doesn't know where she is or who the man is.

"Handsome guy..." This is her first reaction, mouth yells, small hand directly to the person's face began to greet.

Su Chen Hao how also didn't think of, usually look gentle, pretty little woman, once drunk, become so bold and unconstrained.

What he didn't expect was that his body didn't hate her touch. On the contrary, when her soft body came close to him, he felt that his body was tight, and a familiar impulse began to spread in his body.

"Luo Qingyun!" He called her name, trying to wake her up.

"Hot..." However, where can she hear his voice now? She just feels that her whole body is burning hot, and the place wrapped by her clothes is about to burn.

The little hand is tearing the skirt on his body, but because the zipper is at the back, he can't open it. His face is red and sweat comes out.

"Help me Take off... " She couldn't make it. She had to turn to the handsome man in front of her for help.

Su Chen Hao looks at her that anguish unbearable facial expression, astringent astringent eyebrow, "are you sure?"

"Quick..." With a drunken face, she grabbed his big palm and said hello to herself.

Su Chen Hao's corner of mouth slightly up a hook, palm caresses her back, easily, directly took off her skirt

Luo Qingyun didn't know how she got to bed last night. When she woke up, she felt very sore and had no clothes left.

The strangest thing is that the room she was in was the master bedroom in the presidential suite.What is going on?

Why is she on Su Chenhao's bed?

I vaguely remember that she was drinking with Mr. Sun last night.

And then And then what happened?

Why is she here?

Ah, ah

My brain is going to explode. Looking around the bed, my clothes are all made of wood

Does it mean that Su Chenhao gave her to me when she was drunk last night

Thinking of this possibility, she felt a burst of anger begin to burn in her heart.

How could he?

How can a Grand President of a multinational group, the world-famous leader of a consortium, take advantage of others' danger in such a despicable way?

Gritting her teeth, she wanted to get up and ask him for an explanation.

He wrapped the quilt on his body, tiptoed on the soft carpet, ready to go out, but the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.

What is striking is Su Chenhao's tall figure.

Maybe he didn't expect that she had already got up. When he saw Luo Qingyun, who was wrapped like a caterpillar, standing in front of him like that, his eyes first slipped a bit of surprise, then showed a meaningful smile, and his eyes couldn't help looking up and down at her.

Luo Qingyun didn't wear shoes on his feet. His white and tender feet were exposed at the moment. He scanned his eyes and stepped on the instep of his right foot and rubbed it gently.

"Awake?" He opened his mouth to break the strange silence.

Luo Qingyun was originally full of resentment, but he didn't know why. As soon as he saw him, his momentum weakened, and he didn't have the courage to question and condemn him.

Nodding, she bit her lips. She still wanted to make a statement, so she raised her small face and stared at him with clear eyes. "Last night, my clothes..."