Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: Husband, Don’t Move!

Su Zhili wondered.

Your favorite food, is this here?

What does he mean by this?

Lifting her blank eyes, she caught Jin Chen's dark and deep pupils unexpectedly, which seemed to be mixed with different colors that were different from usual.

With a bang, she instantly understood what he meant.

How could he be so Meng Lang?

You know, they are still in the elevator, this monitoring...

She looked up subconsciously.

Well, it turns out that his presidential elevator was not covered by the terrible camera.

With her little mouth, she whispered shyly, "What nonsense, I'm talking about lunch for you."

"It's you that I want to eat."

Jin Chen made no secret of it and admitted it generously.

After a while, Su Zhili's face seemed to be red, and the whole thing was in a boiling state.

Not only her face, but also her mood at this moment.

He means, what he wants to eat...is it her?

Shy, but ecstatic.

Su Zhili is indescribable, what kind of emotion is covering her heart at this moment.

She only knows that such a serious rascal, Jin Chen, really does not have the power to fight her.

God, how should she respond?

"Huh? Not talking?"

Jin Chen's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked straight into the depths of Su Zhili's eyes, and even the shyness she tried to cover up was in full view.

Such Su Zhili is really beautiful!

Looking at her beautiful face, Jin Chen lost his eyes emotionally.

Reaching out, he slowly stroked Su Zhili's side face, his dull and deep voice, as if sinking into an ancient cellar, was confusing.

At this moment, Su Zhili really had to admit that she was indeed intoxicated in this man's eyes full of bewitching evil.

With her small face buried shyly, she lightly punched Jin Chen Jianshuo’s chest with a small fist. If there was a seemingly nonchalant voice in her mouth, she said, "What nonsense, nothing is right! I made a special trip to bring you lunch , You do this again, I..."

"How are you?"

"I'm leaving!"

Su Zhili supported his cheeks bulgingly, pretending to be sullen.

But who knows, when her voice fell, Jin Chen suddenly clenched her long arms and directly clasped her waist and leaned against her. The corners of her cold lips raised a playful arc, "You think, come here. When you get here, can you still go?"

Su Zhili was startled.

After a long while, she curled her lips and smiled. When facing his unusual routine, she suddenly turned from passive to active, directly in front of Jin Chen, but instead stretched out her hand to wrap her neck around Jin Chen. No, then I won’t leave, I just depend on you so much, okay?"

"Remember what you said."

With dark eyes, he accepted Su Zhili's war post.

"..."

How did Su Zhili feel that she was digging a hole for herself.

The point is, how she is going to fill this pit now, she herself has no confidence at all.

In the moment of silence, the elevator had reached the floor of Jin Chen's office.

With the sound of "ding", the elevator door just opened, Jin Chen did not release Su Zhili's hand.

"You let me go first..."

She struggled, trying to break Jin Chen's shackles.

After all, it is a workplace, even if he is the president, he still has to pay attention to his behavior.

But who knows, Jin Chen's hand completely ignored her resistance, and the strength of the tight grip did not relax at all.