To You, My Beloved - Chapter 835
Su Nianhua is a VIP customer of Four Seasons Hotel. The hotel manager knows Su Nianhua, and when he sees him, he directly leads him to the suite he is used to living in.
Su Nianhua carried Sun Ying into the bathroom, and was about to open the faucet to bathe Sun Ying. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he called the manager and asked him to arrange a waitress to come and help Sun Ying take a bath. , And then ordered the manager to dress Sun Yingbei in women’s clothing.
The waitress helped Sun Ying take a shower and got dressed, Su Nianhua took Sun Ying out of the bathroom and put it on the hotel bed.
At this time, Sun Ying, who drank too much, had fallen asleep deeply. Because of the alcohol, her face was a little red, but her lips were a little white, and her crying eyes were swollen like two walnuts.
Su Nianhua picked up safflower oil, applied a few massages to Sun Ying’s sprained foot, stood up, covered Sun Ying with a quilt, then raised his eyes and looked at Sun Ying.
Su Nianhua stood by the bed for a while, retracted his gaze, silently picked up the remote control, turned off the light in the bedroom, and was about to leave quietly, but Sun Ying grabbed his wrist.
Su Nianhua shook his whole body, lowered his head, and saw that the woman who had been sleeping with her eyes closed, had already opened her eyes, her eyes were red, looking at him.
The room seemed a little quiet, and Su Nianhua didn’t move.
Sun Ying grasped Su Nianhua’s wrist, her strength slightly increased. She stared at Su Nianhua for a long time, and then slammed Su Nianhua’s wrist forcefully, pulling Su Nianhua down, just pressing it down. Own body.
Su Nianhua’s whole body suddenly stiffened. Before she recovered her senses, Sun Ying suddenly stretched out her hand, encircled Su Nianhua’s neck, raised her head slightly, and looked directly into his eyes, the sound after drinking. , Looked a little hoarse: “In my youth, I know that you can’t let go of me.”
The faces of the two people were a little closer. Following Sun Ying’s words, Su Nianhua clearly felt the woman’s familiar breath pour into his nose. He couldn’t help but squeeze his lips tightly, without speaking.
Sun Ying looked at Su Nianhua who was unresponsive, her long eyelashes blinked gently, then slowly closed her eyes, slowly raised her head, and kissed Su Nianhua’s lips.
The closer Sun Ying’s lips were, it was a familiar feeling in memory, but Su Nianhua felt that his heart was not beating fiercely and throbbing as before, even he felt his heart calm. Rushui, there is not even the slightest ripple.
At the moment when Sun Ying’s lips were about one millimeter away from Su Nianhua’s lips, Su Nianhua abruptly averted her head.
Sun Ying’s lips fell to nothing, she paused for a second, then opened her eyes and looked at Su Nianhua in surprise.
Su Nianhua didn’t go to see Sun Ying, her eyebrows moved, then she stretched out her hand and tore off Sun Ying’s arm without hesitation: “It’s getting late, you drank a lot of wine, take a rest.”
With that, Su Nianhua stood up.
Sun Ying stretched out her hand again, grabbed Su Nianhua’s arm, and spoke in the same tone as before, with obvious aegyo elements: “Nianhua, I want you to accompany me.”
The hint in these words could not be more explicit, Su Nianhua clenched his hands into fists tightly, swallowed two saliva, and said, “Xiaoying, I am married.”