Seeing what Ding Zhaopeng said, Zhihao knew that this was a farewell dinner on behalf of He Donghai. Although it was simple, it still represented He Donghai's emphasis on the emerging Qinglong Club, and his recognition and expectations for his young and promising nature, but it was different from his seniority.
, Besides, He Donghai is also a person who does not like to be busy, so it is reasonable that he did not come to see it off in person.
Ding Zhaopeng added, "I almost forgot something. Xiao Yuan said that it will take a few days to get Xueting's certificate. There are several procedures, and the certificate will definitely be obtained. Please be sure to ask Xueting to rest assured and get it done."
I’ll send it to you.”
Mentioning Liu Xiaoyuan, Xueting relaxed tonight. Xueting found that she didn't even feel anything in her heart, and she didn't even have the intention to avoid it. Maybe it was a fact that the famous woman had her owner, so she didn't worry about harassment from others.
, Besides, with such a powerful man like Zhihao here, what else does Xueting have to worry about? Even if Liu Xiaoyuan appears in this private room tonight, it will still be the same. But Xueting thought of this subtle change in her heart,
I couldn't help but smile secretly.
Ding Zhaopeng said a few more polite words and turned to leave. Zhihao said hurriedly, "Third brother, please bring the key to Brother Dong. Brother Dong's car is in the parking lot. We will leave tomorrow morning. I won't say goodbye to Brother Dong and the other four. Please take care of me and Brother Dong."
Say hello to Xueting."
Zhihao expressed that he was clean and tidy in these matters. He was not a mother-in-law in front of the beautiful sisters. If he wanted to leave, he should do so quietly without disturbing others, and there was no need to mobilize a crowd. Ding Zhaopeng conveyed it to save the brothers from sending it over, which would only increase the number of people.
Farewell sadness.
Ding Zhaopeng didn't even look back and said, "Three brothers don't care about this, let little sister Xueting handle it by herself." When Zhihao looked, Ding Zhaopeng had already left the private room and walked away.
Zhihao glanced at Xueting and gave a wry smile, "It seems that we have to say goodbye to Brother Dong and the other four tomorrow. Alas, the four brothers have just returned home and are getting married after a long absence, so we still bother them."
The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Before Zhihao finished speaking, he saw two red clouds flying quietly on Xueting's face, and he realized that he had made a mistake. Yes, he and Xueting were not newlyweds. They had just experienced a wedding last night.
Night, this means that Xueting has now become her own woman, not just a sister.
Zhihao didn't say much. He took Xueting's hand and left the private room. Xueting didn't refuse, showing a meekness she had never seen before. To be precise, this was a subtle change that started when the two of them got up today.
Went back to the room.
On the sofa, Zhihao stretched out and sat down. Xueting gently sat down next to Zhihao. Zhihao stretched out his arms and hugged her, looking at Xueting's hazy face after a few glasses of red wine, which made her look even more radiant.
, couldn’t help but pick it up and kiss it gently.
Xueting looked at Zhihao and sighed softly for a while, "It seems that I can't obey you. Now you are pushing your limits."
"Really? Why didn't I notice it?" Zhihao smiled and wanted to deny it gently.
"What do you think?" Xueting asked back.
"I like it but I can't help it, so I can't help it." Zhihao looked at Xueting and smiled, gently took Xueting's hand and played with it carefully. Although his words were a little joking, he was definitely Zhihao.
The true emotion is revealed at this time.
Xueting chuckled and said, "Are you doing the same to Yu'er?"
Zhihao was speechless for a moment and looked at Xueting blankly.
Zhihao's worries, which he was unwilling to mention in front of Xueting for fear of causing harm, even slight discomfort, finally appeared without any warning in less than a day after Xueting became his woman.
The delicate and sensitive nature of girls only needs to be savored carefully, but they don’t know how to describe it in words.
Seeing Zhihao dumbfounded and silent, just holding his hand and not letting go, the playing action just stopped suddenly, looking stiff and stiff, Xueting burst out laughing, "Look at you, you look so stupid, do you think I am
Is she a jealous woman?"
Zhihao responded in a low voice, "I know, you are not."
"Not only am I not like this, but even Yu'er is not like this." Xueting's low voice rose slightly, and she looked at Zhihao with a serious look, as if she was telling Zhihao something very important. Maybe she had already expressed her feelings towards Zhihao in the past.
Hao mentioned, "As you know, Yu'er and I have already reached a consensus that we both like you together, and at the same time, we are the closest sisters. The fate of the three of us is closely linked and we will stay together until we grow old."
"
Zhihao nodded, "I know, it's just..."
Before Zhihao finished speaking, Xueting hurriedly asked, "Just what?"
"It's just that girls are naturally delicate and sensitive. I'm afraid you're too worried." Zhihao looked at Xueting and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. "You also know that Yu'er and I have been together for a long time, just because I'm afraid you won't be happy."
, Yu'er will accompany you every day and will never get close to me."
"Yes." Xueting nodded, "Although Yu'er is the youngest sister, she is still meticulous and kind. I am very grateful to Yu'er in my heart."
"So that day... the so-called wedding night, you showed a narrow-minded attitude." Zhihao took advantage of the opportunity and said something.
"Could it be that you've always been holding on to your feelings?" Xueting smiled slightly proudly, "Actually, that's not entirely the case. I also want to try yours to see if you are a pure lustful person.
"Really?" Zhihao asked with a smile, still very confident in himself.
"Not exactly." Xueting commented.
"It's just not a perfect evaluation. This evaluation is too low." Zhihao felt slightly aggrieved.
"Overall, it's good. There's no need for possession." Xueting added in an understatement, as well as her own judgment deep in her heart, "Fortunately, you show respect for my little sister, otherwise you will be in trouble for the rest of your life.
Don't even think about touching me, even if I love you crazy."
Zhihao secretly called out luck and looked at Xueting smiling, which made Xueting feel a little bit silly.
"Well, overall, I'm satisfied with you and I consider you my husband." Xueting smiled, "As long as you treat me well."
"I believe you can feel how good I am to you." Zhihao nodded, with a solemn look on his face, almost swearing, but his tone was quite calm, "I have spent all my life on you, and I am afraid that you will be punished.
It hurts you a little, I don’t have any big ambitions, I would rather keep you living a peaceful life."
"Okay, who asked you to swear, as if I forced you." Xueting hurriedly covered Zhihao's mouth, with a hint of anger, "I know very well, we have experienced so much, you treat me like
Is it a piece of wood like you?"
Zhihao hugged Xueting again and gently touched her cheek, which was warm but not hot.
"Okay, you can kiss me now. You can kiss me as much as you want." Xueting whispered, holding Zhihao's hand with one hand, and then held it tightly, with a blush on her face, and looked at Zhihao with misty eyes.
Hao, a bit drunk and dazed.
Zhihao was emotionally moved for a moment and felt the heat wave rolling in his heart. He couldn't control himself anymore. He held up Xueting's charming face and leaned forward gently. The orchid breath was gently rippling. Zhihao was intoxicated physically and mentally. His lips touched Xueting and gradually became warm.
On her cheeks, she could hear Xueting's beautiful oriole-like voice, floating in her ears like the sound of nature, "Then whatever you want..., do whatever you want..., but from now on, don't treat me and Yu'er favorably."
Zhihao did not stop his movements and nodded lightly. While nodding, he touched Xueting's forehead. The two of them immediately laughed. Zhihao pressed his lips on Xueting's face again, and then gradually moved them to his lips, four pieces
The lips were tightly stuck together, as if there was a suction amplified countless times, and they could no longer be separated.
