"I didn't." Qingge said vehemently. He obviously lacked confidence, but he was eager to deny it.
But she forgot that things must turn against each other. She was so eager to clear up the relationship, and she still said she didn't want him?
He came close to her body and bit her earlobe gently, sometimes lightly, and a numbing feeling spread throughout her body.
"How dare you say you don't miss me? Your body is much more honest than you are."
His lips slowly moved down, licking her sensitive and delicate skin, and he pressed Qingge against the dining table, tearing Qingge's nightgown unscrupulously with his big hands.
Qingge suddenly remembered how cruelly he hurt her in this same place last time, on the sofa, and tears suddenly fell uncontrollably.
"No, no, please don't be here." Apparently she overlapped the two scenes and begged him with tears in her eyes not to want her here.
"Don't be here, I'm so scared." Qingge grabbed his collar tightly.
Du Liaochen looked at her distressedly. He really hurt her that time and scared her.
That's why she's so afraid of being in the same place.
He kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes, carefully picked her up, and walked towards the bedroom upstairs. The room was full of beauty, the moonlight shone down, and the pure charm spread all over the floor.
Father-in-law the sun popped up from the east, and soon spread the light and heat to the world, which was so warm that it was unbelievable.
Qingge gradually woke up from the bed. Her eyes widened and she rubbed her head vigorously. Why am I in Du Yuochen's room?
She grabbed her hair, like an angry little lion. I remembered, I remembered, she was thirsty and wanted to drink water last night, and then she met Du Yuochen downstairs, and then they, they...
. She pulled the quilt on her body in embarrassment.
Du Jiechen came in just in time to see Qingge pulling the quilt over him. When he saw him coming in, Qingge was even more embarrassed and wrapped his naked body in the quilt, lowering his head and not daring to look at him.
The nervousness and shyness in Du Qiaochen's eyes fell into his eyes. He was such an awkward child. They didn't do this once or twice.
He sat on the edge of the bed, raised her chin, and made her face him. He stretched out one hand to rub her hair, and the other hand magically pulled out a bouquet of flowers from behind her.
"Here you go", he handed the red rose to her. Qingge was stunned for a moment, took the flower stupidly, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it, "Well, it smells good, thank you." She thanked her softly, her eyes full of sweetness.
of smile.
The thank you made Du Liaochen feel embarrassed. He patted her head, put his arms around her shoulders, and kissed the tip of her nose. "I have to go. Is it still early for you to sleep a little longer?"
Then, she stood up, opened the door, closed the door, and finally left Qinge's sight. Qinge held the flowers and giggled. No one had ever given her flowers since she was a child.
Du Qiaochen left the room and went downstairs and met Mrs. Zhang who was busy in the restaurant.
Mrs. Zhang came forward cheerfully, "Master, has Miss Xia accepted it?"
"Yeah." He didn't say much, but the smile at the corner of his mouth already told Sister Zhang that Miss Xia must like it very much.
This morning the young master came over and asked her, what do women like?
She casually said, flowers, women all like flowers, especially roses, red roses, which symbolize undying love.
I didn't expect that the young master would enlighten so quickly and be able to please girls.
Sister-in-law Zhang became more and more happy, humming a little tune and cooking, feeling very comfortable. She had watched the young master grow up, and she wished him better than anyone else.
She believed that Qingge would be the one who would give him happiness and make him feel happy.
At the headquarters of Du Group, Du Jiaochen walked in with sparks and lightning, and every employee who passed by greeted him politely. He did not turn a blind eye with indifference today. Although his face was still expressionless, he symbolically greeted those who were related to him.
The employee nodded his greeting and entered the elevator dedicated to the president.
As soon as he entered the elevator, there was an explosion in the lobby.
"What's wrong with the president? I've never seen him say hello to us." A certain woman said in surprise.
"Yes, yes. And I saw that the corners of our president's mouth were raised. What does this prove? Do you know?" A certain woman gossiped to the colleagues who gathered in a circle.
"What does it prove?" all the girls asked in unison.
"Laughing, he is laughing."
"Ah, I have never seen the president smile before. He looks so handsome when he smiles." All the girls sighed with emotion, drooling like crazy.
Su Mei walked into the hall and saw the chaos, discussions, and lamentations throughout the hall. Only after listening carefully did she understand what was going on.
She scolded her sternly, "Don't you have to do anything? You have so much free time, you might as well go home."
Everyone immediately took their places, those who were standing sat down, and those who were sitting were looking for things to do.
Su Mei glanced at the top floor. She wanted to see what happened to Du Jiaochen?
After making a cup of strong black coffee, Su Mei knocked on the door of the president's office.
"President, coffee." A delicate voice came from Su Mei's mouth, full of seduction and charm.
Du Liaochen lowered his head from beginning to end, not even looking at her. Su Mei felt bored but unwilling to be left out, and her soft voice came out again.
"President, you haven't seen Mei'er for a long time. Mei'er misses you so much."
Du Liaochen raised his head and glanced at her. The coldness in his eyes immediately made Su Mei swallow the next words alive.
She didn't dare to say any more, because the warning in Du Liaochen's eyes meant that she was afraid that if she continued to talk, she would never have a chance to turn around again.
So the smart ones stop talking.
"I don't need a bed partner." Du Yuochen said coldly.
"go out".
Su Mei walked out angrily, her eyes filled with resentment and disappointment. Just now she saw a photo of Xia Qingge on Du Yuochen's desk.
Sure enough, it was that vixen who ruined her good deeds again.
"President," Abang said after entering the door and seeing Du Liaochen holding a photo in a daze, he spoke tentatively. "He said," Their president is so powerful. No matter when, where, or what happens, he is so vigilant.
"Mr. and Mrs. Edward invite you to their birthday party tonight. This is the invitation."
He met Mr. and Mrs. Edward at a charity dinner. Du Caochen admired Edward's humor and unique insights into business, while Du Caochen's profundity and ability deeply impressed Edward.
As a result, the two hit it off and became friends forever. You must know that Edward is already sixty-five years old, but he always makes people think that he is an old kid. His wife Edward Mary is a funny and lovely woman. Her thoughts
It often makes people feel incredible but also enjoys it.
Du Liaochen dialed the phone number in the villa, and an elegant and beautiful female voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hi, hello, who are you looking for?"
Du Qiaochen thought it was Mrs. Zhang who answered the phone, but she didn't expect it was her. The words came to her lips, but she didn't know how to speak.
An anxious voice of inquiry came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, hello, who are you looking for? Hello, hello? If you don't speak, I'll hang up."
Zinge's dissatisfied voice came from the other side of the phone.
Who is playing a prank? He called and didn't say anything. It's so abominable, so disgusting!
"Don't hang up, it's me." Du Qiaochen said immediately when he heard she wanted to hang up.
The other side of the phone immediately became quiet, "Oh." Zinge obediently held the phone to his ear.
"Dress up nicely tonight. I'll pick you up at seven o'clock."
"Yes, I understand." Qingge responded.
The Edwards prepared a sumptuous dinner, including Spanish caviar, grilled lamb chops, lettuce, 75-year-old wine, and various desserts, sago pudding, tiramisu, and fruit and vegetable salads. The two of them were very busy.
Put on a printed tablecloth, flowers, candles, everything is OK, the couple hug each other and kiss each other on the cheek.
The servants snickered beside them. These two have been married for decades. Their relationship is so good that it is enviable. They look like a young couple in love. Why don't they play some romance and have some romance?
"Ding bell" the doorbell rang, Mary hurriedly ran to open the door.
"Honey, I'll open it." She opened the door and said to Edward behind her.
Edward followed her and looked at his wife's happy figure dotingly. After the door opened, a pair of beautiful women appeared in front of him.
Du Chaochen politely kissed Mary on the cheek and hugged Edward, "Nice to meet you."
"Who is this?" Mary asked in fluent Chinese.
Although the Edwards are Americans, they have immigrated to China for more than ten years, and they love Chinese culture. They speak Chinese very authentically, and they even often jokingly call China their hometown.
"Qinge, this is Mr. Edward and his wife, Ms. Mary. This is Xiaqinge, you can call her Qinge." Du Caochen introduced them one by one, with a natural expression and a calm demeanor.
"Hello, Mr. Edward, hello, Ms. Mary." Zinge greeted generously, showing the elegance and calmness of an oriental woman in his words.
"Hello, beautiful Chinese girl." Mary kissed Zinge's cheek passionately, took her hand, and the four of them entered the room.
Mary was only talking and joking with Zinge and didn't care about the two men behind her.
Edward shrugged and gave Du Chaochen a helpless look.
"Women always have so much to say when we are together."
Du Liaochen smiled indifferently.
"I feel the same way." After saying that, he looked at the two nagging people.
Dinner is about to begin, and the servants light candles. The simple and elegant yet gorgeous hall immediately adds a strong emotional and romantic atmosphere.
Du Liaochen took out the prepared gift and handed it to Mary with both hands, "Dear, happy birthday...
Mary took the gift and opened the gift box, revealing a sapphire necklace shining inside.
"Wow, it's so beautiful. I like it very much. Thank you!" Mary held the necklace excitedly.
Women always have infinite passion for jewelry.
So fond of it.
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