Good Morning, Mr. President!

Without waiting for her to breathe, the man was so mad that he kissed almost rudely, burning her lips.

His breath, to her, was like long-lost nectar. Ecstasy rushed to her heart, and she couldn't help but tiptoe her arms around his neck, so that she could be closer to him.

This kiss has been a long absence. In the past three years, he has repeatedly imagined.

Whenever she thinks of the pain he has suffered here, she lives in another city freely, and she may feel jealous and mad if she never thinks of herself. He gasped, kissing harder, almost as if she was going to be swallowed. No kiss is enough!

Her taste is as sweet as before.

In the past three years, have any other men kissed her like this? Where is Ji Huan? What about the two of them now?

Tang Yu popped up in his mind, thinking of another man, jealous of burning. The big palm held her hips, held her high, and stepped into the villa while kissing. After entering, press her directly on the wall, push her skirt up with one hand, hold her soft buttocks, and knead heavily, as if you can't rub her into her body. She spared no effort to respond.

Two people, kissing and caressing, fell on the sofa.

"Do you know what we are doing?" Tang Yu gasped, holding her small face and asking. The hot breath sprayed on her face. In the villa, there is a blurred lamp. Her fascinated little face was flushed under the light, and her loved lips were rosy like a cherry. Slightly stretched, sexy. Her breathing was disturbed, and her chest was undulating with her hard breathing. The skirt on Hara itself is very sexy. After just a toss, it is almost undressed. Tang Yu's eyes were getting hotter and hotter, like a fire.

Song Zhixing didn't respond, just closed his eyes and lay softly there. Tang Yu couldn't stand the way she looked. She hugged her to her lap and kissed her even better, and even wanted to go further, but her body became softer and weaker, and her chin was against him Shoulder, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

Tang Yu frowned, "Stars?"

no respond.

"Star of Song?" He clasped her back and raised her small face. However, she was clearly asleep, breathing evenly, and some lovely and cute. He clasped his neck with both hands and leaned instinctively on his shoulder.

Tang Yu's chest surged, and he was helpless.

Did this little woman fix him? Dressed up like this, ran a kiss to him like a child, provoked him, tortured him so much that his body hurt everywhere, but as a result, she was sleeping well just like everyone else.

Tang Yu did not wake her up anymore, just hugged her so quietly. She didn't sleep very well, holding her hands tightly around his neck, holding them tightly, as if she was afraid he would go.

Tang Yuxia sighed against the top of her head.

She was drunk, I'm afraid that she came here today and did nothing, she didn't remember anything. Early tomorrow morning, I'm afraid I will regret it, and regret it again to provoke myself.

He bowed his head and stared deeply at her. Today, she came here to find herself. How much of it is out of true love? Or is it just because he doesn't want her now and wants to marry another woman, she is not willing?

Regarding her feelings, Tang Yu was not sure. He used to think that she loved herself as much as he loved her, but it turned out that she was nothing but her. She could ask him to leave him so decisively, or be so decisive to get engaged with another man.

Holding in his arms was a somewhat ruthless woman.

Maybe……

Tomorrow will be drunk, and when she wakes up, she will regret and leave here immediately.

Tang Yu's eyes were dark. Raising her hand, her long fingers passed over her little face unconsciously. His feet were slightly heavy, and something was jumping around on his feet. He looked down, and the ball yelled at his feet, his red eyes were cute. Tang Yu looked at it, and looked at the little thing that was asleep in her arms. There was some fluctuation in her heart. Eventually, she hugged her horizontally and walked upstairs.

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Overnight, just pass by. Song Zhixing had a split headache when he woke up. Hangover is a terrible thing!

She was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a long while and couldn't figure out where she was. She turned her eyes and saw the furnishings in the room, and suddenly she got up from the bed.

She ... she was in Tang Yu's villa!

Moreover, she was sleeping in her room before!

She looked left and right, the shock gradually receded, and the soreness slowly rising to her mind. It has been three years since this room has the same furnishings as before. She originally thought that Tang Yu had evacuated her room long ago.

Thinking of him, she slowly remembered what happened last night-although she drank, she could not remember many pictures, but vaguely remembered that she had a cheeky kiss on him. Moreover, he still said that he would marry another woman.

Song Zhixing remembered his words, his eyes darkened.

Even if she was still vague, but he had a sentence last night, she always remembered it well.

——She is suitable for marriage. Not as wayward as a little girl. Mature and sensible, there is no need to coax her to please her.

Sitting on the bedside, Song Zhixing felt frustrated as he thought of God. Is n’t the past self-willed and ignorant? He is really tired, so now he only likes mature and **** women.

She looked down at her whole body. Dress yourself like this in front of Tang Yu, I'm afraid he will find it very funny! That's why she was pushed away when she kissed him last night.

She was thinking of God, the cell phone, and it sounded at this moment. Song Zhixing suddenly returned to God, and saw the name of "Yalin" on the screen. She returned to God and pressed down the frustration in her heart before connecting the phone.

Without waiting for her to speak, Yalin's voice was already ringing over the cell phone. "Stars, where are you exactly? Are you not in the room?"

"Well. I'm outside."

"Hurry back and pack your bags, it's too late!" Yalin said: "Look at the time, it's almost eight o'clock, we have to rush to the airport now."

Song Zhixing looked at the time, did not dare to talk with Yalin, and hung up the phone in a hurry. Go back to Lingfeng today! She is still an intern and can't mess around. Although President Wang is very tolerant of himself, it is for Tang Yu ’s sake. I hope she can say a few good words here. If you know that she does n’t have this ability at all, I ’m afraid I wo n’t stay with her. Salary has to be drained.

[There is one more later, which is still being written. The update is probably before 1:00. If you can't wait, you can sleep first ~]