Happy Together

Baichuan Building.

As soon as Ruan Qing came back from Xianghuai Village, he went to Baichuan Building.

Can't wait, want to see him the first time!

"Zhao Bin, where is your president?" Ruan Qing asked as soon as he caught Zhao Bin. She came in a hurry for fear that Rong Haochuan would leave work.

"Madam is back? The president is in the meeting, and it should be over soon!" Zhao Bin greeted him warmly.

In the past few years, he has known this law. When Mrs. is away, he usually can do nothing less, and try not to say a word in front of Mr. Rong.

It would be very different if the wife was there.

Even if he occasionally makes a small joke, the president will at most glance at him and will not scold him.

"I see, it's okay, I'll go to the office and wait for him first." Ruan Qing said with a smile, and looked at the conference room in front of him. She couldn't help but walk over and take a look.

The man wearing only an off-white shirt on his upper body has sharp eyebrows, and his eyes are lingering, looking at the discussion on the opposite side, as if thinking about something.

The man feels very keenly, he noticed that someone is standing outside, and he swept his eyes subconsciously when he saw the woman standing outside the glass window.

His eyes lit up suddenly.

Ruan Qing waved his hand at him, with a sweet smile on his face, made a heart-shaped gesture with his hand, and then pointed in the direction of the office.

The meaning is simple, go to the office and wait for him.

When he entered his office, Ruan Qing stretched his waist, sat on his office chair and turned around, then flipped through a large stack of documents on the table. He went out for a while, and when he came back, he probably accumulated a lot. Workload, right?

Hey, poor man, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility.

Ruan Qing was sitting upright, pretending to take the file, and flipped through it. Soon she was dizzy and dropped the file.

Now that Rong Haochuan is here, she doesn't need to worry about her brain cells, so why bother?

I don't know how long he will be. There are her shadows everywhere in the office. It's boring to look through this and that one moment, especially when waiting for someone.

Quill, the door opened.

Rong Haochuan has done his best to catch up, and now he is able to come back, but what about this woman?

Where did it go?

Rong Haochuan glanced around in the office, and just about to go into the suite to have a look, the woman squatting in the corner suddenly stood up!

"You're back?"

Just as Rong Haochuan was about to pass by, she was a little surprised when she stood up suddenly, but then frowned.

"Hehe..." Ruan Qing couldn't help laughing as he was frightened. She did it on purpose. Hearing his footsteps, she quickly squatted down.

Unexpectedly, this man, who has never moved like a mountain, is still shocked?

"Naive, look at Yaoyao's true biography." Rong Haochuan laughed and scolded. Rong Jingyao always hid by the door to scare him, but every time she didn't wait for him to come in, the little girl had already started. Belly laughed.

Ruan Qing looked at him who was smiling like a spring breeze. For several years, the heavens have shown him special favor. The years hardly left any trace on him, but he became more mature and intoxicated.

She stepped forward to encircle his waist, and said with a smile, "Rong Lang, miss me?"

Rong Haochuan bowed his head and looked at her who was short of her head, with a small smile at the corner of her mouth, "I don't want to."

Ruan Qing's small face suddenly turned black, and she squeezed his waist with both hands, "Say, do you want to? I'm giving you a chance."

Grasping the messing little hand, Rong Haochuan put her two small hands together, the big palm held her heart, and the other hand pressed the back of her head, bowed her head and kissed her pink lips.

"Can't you feel it?"

Ruan Qing's cheeks were flushed, and she looked at him with bright eyes, clearly feeling his heart beating quickly.

This heart belongs to his heart.

Beating faster for her.

This inexplicable honor made her heartbeat, which was not slow, accelerated again. She looked at Rong Haochuan a little stupidly, and was a little drunk by his deep eyes.

Is this, it is the legend, that wine is not intoxicating and everyone is intoxicated?

Rong Haochuan looked at her flushed cheeks, beautiful as rosy clouds, red lips like cinnabar, a calm wave of heart, was shocked by her.

Some can't help it, leaned over and covered her pink lips, and his tongue opened her lips a little domineering, tasting her wonderful taste.

This taste was out of control, and he greedily absorbed her.

Although Ruan Qing was a little passive, she enjoyed his passionate kiss, feeling like she was up to the clouds, and she felt dizzy in the deepest part of her mind, as if she had drained all of her strength.

She leaned weakly against him, soft and vague, like stepping on cotton.

The man in front of him seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. He pulled her clothes anxiously, pushed open the door of the small suite, hugged her directly off the ground, and entered the small suite.

"Rong Lang... shall we go home first?"

Ruan Qing regained a sense of sanity, and looked at the sky outside at this time. It was already dark when he returned home.

Rong Haochuan frowned slightly, as if he couldn't wait, kicked, closed the door, and pulled her onto the bed.

At this moment, she has no reason to speak of. Once the **** is stimulated, can she stop by saying stop?

Until the sky was completely dark and the lights came on.

The gasp in the small suite gradually subsided. Ruan Qing took the clothes thrown on the ground a little tired and took out the mobile phone inside to take a look.

I didn't even think that at most an hour had passed. When I saw it, it was already eight o'clock?

Behind him, Rong Haochuan pulled the quilt and pulled the woman who was crawling to the bed to pick up the clothes. He pulled his arms in his arms and said, "Daughter-in-law, don’t worry. Tomorrow is Saturday, and the children are on vacation. , Some have time to accompany them."

Ruan Qing's ears were hot, and she hummed softly, saying in a low voice, "Then, are you on holiday?"

Rong Haochuan buried his face in her neck, sprayed warm breath behind her ears, and smiled, "You decide, I will listen to my wife."

"Listen to me? You are not afraid of being told by your subordinates that I am'beautiful and misunderstood'?" She laughed, frivolously provoking his handsome face buried in the neck.

"Ahem, then I approve you to take a two-day rest, but don't thank you?"

She knew that even if he had a rest, he would normally not be delayed if he had important things, either by asking Zhao Bin to send it over or solving it remotely.

"Well, thank you for your husband." Rong Haochuan's deep smile resounded in her ears, holding her in his arms, running his hand across her smooth back, and breathing tightly again in an instant.

Ruan Qing avoided a little bit, wrinkled her face, begging for mercy, "Husband, I'm hungry, okay?

She could feel that he seemed to be interested again, but she was really hungry.

Very cooperative, her stomach gurgled.

Rong Haochuan sighed softly, suppressed the renewed interest, kissed her lips in dissatisfaction, and laughed, "Okay, let's go eat first."