Dressed As the President’s First Love

The female body under her body was young and flexible. Cheng Hao's eyes were dark, and under her dark brows, those eyes with fiery intensity, together with the sun above her head, made Tang Mi dizzy.

The light could not penetrate the parasol, but the heat held her tightly.

A fire broke out on the skin that was close to each other.

"Azheng—"

Tang Mi's voice was waxy, and Cheng Hao clearly remembered that in the past countless times in the bed, she made this sound when she was cruelly beaten by him. It was like a little milk cat, which made people feel like it. Itch.

"You knocked me."

After this sound, Tang Mi felt that the piece next to her leg seemed to be awakened. She pretended to rub her leg unconsciously, but was stopped mercilessly by Cheng Hao with his hand.

He looked down at her:

"Fun?"

"It's fun."

Tang Mi was triumphant, like a child who clapped his hands innocently and laughed innocently.

Cheng Hao looked at her, from the red lips to the snow-white skin, with thin shoulder straps dangling two thin pieces of cloth, nothing could be covered, and she saw everything that shouldn't be seen basically when she moved a little.

"The butler gave it to you?"

"Yes."

Tang Mi nodded, "Does it look good?"

Cheng Hao's lips pressed into a straight line, slid down her body, fell to her buttocks, and gently pulled the thin belt around her waist: "I'm not coming, who are you going to wear?"

Tang Mi gave a soft "Ah", the flakes stuck in, and there was mist in her big eyes, "Keep it light."

"Except you, no one else."

She put her hand around his neck, "You don't believe it?"

The corner of Cheng Hao's mouth curled up, and Tang Mi seemed to see the man on the dance floor that suddenly became scornful.

He didn't support himself with his elbows, and he slid forward. Tang Mi snorted and the corners of his eyes became more and more red: "You..."

Cheng Hao looked at her and smiled this time: "I don't believe it."

The laugh slid happily from the throat, like a jade tapped by a stream, "What are you afraid of, what are you wearing."

Umbrellas can’t cover the eyes coming and going, beauty is easy to get, but Cheng Hao is such a young and wealthy talented person. The target is placed on him—

Who knows if the CEO is used to eating delicacies and seafood, will he turn to porridge and side dishes?

When I saw that pair of lovers were able to hold a piece in the crowd, they were still full of color, and the usual icebergs turned into active volcanoes. They looked away, blushing and heartbeat thinking that the air here must be too restless.

Jiang Xinwei hated iron and steel and turned his head. The little internet celebrity clung to his arm and said with envy, "Cheng has a very good relationship with his girlfriend."

"Can it be okay?"

"See you, that's just a fairy!"

Jiang Xinwei was angry.

The goblin over there is still provoking.

"You can come now if you have the ability."

Cheng Hao: "..."

He stared at her with the black eyeballs for a while, seeing that Tang Mi's scalp was numb, and his laugh was almost unstretched. Then he picked up the person, wrapped the towel in his arms indiscriminately, and walked long. Legs go to the villa group in the middle of the island.

Tang Mi wrapped his arms around his neck, and the person was nestled in his arms: "Your stuff is knocking."

She grumbled and complained.

Cheng Hao didn't look at her as a demon, and carefully used her to cover sensitive parts before passing through the crowd, and the butler ran over:

"Sir, can I use a car?"

Cheng Hao glanced at him, his eyes were so deep that the old housekeeper couldn't understand, and he turned his head blankly: "...No, I'll take a walk."

Tang Mi poked her head out, smiled and waved to the housekeeper, and made a mouth gesture: Thanks.

Cheng Hao's voice was dull: "The butler is also a man."

Tang Mi is incredible: "He can be your grandfather at that age, okay?"

Cheng Hao didn't speak.

After the beach was thrown more and more, a soft voice came from far away: "...Except for my serious boyfriend, no one else can control me, Ah Zheng, for the sake of previous friendships, I can open a back door for you. Oh."

Cheng Hao didn't say a word, but his pace got faster.

When he returned to the room, before Tang Mi's legs fell to the ground, she was turned over by a huge force. The door panel echoed in the empty corridor, and the airtight bath towel fell to the ground.

"you…"

Without speaking, Tang Mi's mouth was blocked.

Cheng Hao forced her to raise her head, her ten fingers clasped her, and a hot breath came from before him: "Isn't this what you want?"

"I give you."

The two of them didn't wear much, but tore them a few times. The bikini that was hanging loosely just now had been torn apart. Tang Mi squinted halfway, feeling that there was a rustle in front of him. Cheng Hao grabbed her with one hand. The man turned to the bed and pulled out the things that he didn't know when he put it in from the coffee table next to him. Tang Mi opened his eyes wide:

"This thing..."

Where did it come from?

"Don't think too much, every room has it."

Cheng Hao's face sank ashen, and Tang Mi snorted. This person is cruel, and the thin belt is now stuck in the place where the two are in contact. With the movement, the rubbing makes people itchy and uncomfortable, and his ears are still listening to his explanation:

"Dawei often organizes party here, so he has everything."

The sun was scorching outside the window, and a little light fell into the room, but it couldn’t hide the fragmented ambiguity. The soft voice was intermittent, and for a while, it was sobbing. The white veil was gently blown by the wind and floated even more. It's brisk.

When Cheng Hao finished his tossing, Tang Mi had missed lunch and dinner perfectly.

She kicked the person next to her:

"Hey, I'm hungry."

Cheng Hao's drooping eyelids opened, and the remaining sleepiness went to sleep a little bit, as if he had just recovered, and nodded blankly:

"…Oh."

Tang Mi rolled into his arms, her skin pressed against her skin, Cheng Hao held her upstairs very naturally, lowered her head, and said softly:

"What to eat?"

She raised her face, the bedside lamp was shed, her eyes seemed to be covered with stars:

"You do it for me?"

Cheng Hao nodded, then shook his head: "There is a chef."

"But I want to eat your best pasta, okay?"

Tang Mi raised her delicate face, her eyelashes were still wet, and Cheng Hao's eyes darkened.

"good."

He looked at her with tears in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

The past came turbulently, memories full of power, but trivial and useless.

Cheng Hao got up quietly, picked up the swimming trunks on the ground, and when he walked to the door, he looked back. Tang Mi was holding the quilt and sitting on the bed ignorantly, her long hair scattered like algae, covering her naked shoulders. .

He pursed his mouth, a dimple appeared on his right cheek:

"Wait for me for half an hour."

The door closed gently.

After Cheng Hao disappeared completely behind the door, Tang Mi's smile disappeared. She turned around and took out the phone that rang several times from the coffee table.

Rongrong: [Ahhhhh! You are missing again! 】

Tangtangtang: [What's wrong with my baby? 】

Rong Rong: [Your parents are calling me. They said that your apartment phone was unavailable last night, but I was able to prevaricate it for you. When I asked about it, I said you were going to a night show. 】

Parents in the world always think that their children will always be pure and good babies—Tang Mi is no exception.

Tangtangtang: [Thanks to Rongrong Fama for your care, I won’t grab your b-box anymore. 】

Rongrong: [Thank you very much, ha ha da. 】

Tangtangtang: [You're welcome. 】

The two chatted with each other.

Rongrong: [...seriously, what's the matter with Cheng Hao now? Really made up? 】

Tangtangtang: 【Cry and cry. 】

Manual dog head, goodbye.

Rongrong: [OK, OK, the last question, do you... still love him? 】

Tang Mi was in a trance for a moment.

Tangtangtang: [Love, of course love. As long as he still has the blingbling diamond light, I can love him to the world. 】

Rong Rong: [Those who love money will not collapse, beware of capsizing in the gutter. PS: Remember to wear a sleeve. 】

Tangtangtang: [It's bleak. 】

Tang Mi locked the phone.

She was so sticky that she couldn't lie down. When she got up to take a shower and wiped her hair, the doorbell rang.

Cheng Hao stood outside the door, his bathrobe worn loosely, and the dining trolley at hand. In addition to two plates of pasta, he also had a bottle of red wine and two goblets. He pushed the dining car in with a smile in his eyes:

"Come and eat."

Tang Mi gave a cheer, dropped the towel, and sat down directly on the sofa. Cheng Hao helped her bring the pasta, one serving per person, and poured red wine. Seeing that she was curled up like a child to eat, but her hair was not dried, she had to Reluctantly went to the bathroom to get a hairdryer:

"If you don't blow dry, you will have a headache when you wake up tomorrow."

After speaking, the two couldn't help but stare at each other.

At this time, Cheng Hao held her hair with one hand to blow, and the other with a hair dryer, while Tang Mi raised her head halfway, with pasta in her mouth, bulging cheeks, bright eyes, and white skin, like a big and cute man. doll.

Cheng Hao lowered his head uncontrollably, grabbed her hair, and quietly clasped the back of her head, forced her to open her mouth, and kissed her.

In the past few years, he has made it alone countless times, and the bitter pasta seems to be in a licking kiss, suddenly adding sweetness.

He pressed her forehead, and his voice was full of weakness:

"Tang Mi, don't lie to me."

Tang Mi blinked, her long eyelashes scratching the skin on Cheng Hao's face, her voice was crisp:

"OK."