Spoil yourself in Brother Su's arms

There is no evening wind playing the flute, no moonlight cooking wine, street lamps light up the lonely city, swords, swords and shadows on the screen, beautiful women like jade, staged gorgeous youth and rivers and lakes, dark streets, except for the ticking of cars and the rustling of branches There was a swaying sound, and there was silence all around.

The low-key SUV drove for nearly 10 minutes before entering the city center.

There are many high-rise buildings here, the streets are full of traffic, and the bustling crowds are like tides. The neon lights are dazzling, and the lights are trance-like. The dusk of the day becomes brighter under the light of the street lamps. Tonight, the street lamps want to compare with the brilliance of the autumn sun, and want to compare with the charm of autumn.

Jiang Xiaocheng held the steering wheel tightly, his beautiful eyes glanced at Su Yi from time to time.

Not long after entering the city, the car drove into a villa area. Looking around, the white pillars stood tall, the marble rolled up with snow-white swirls, the ebony doors and windows were all exquisitely carved, and under the shade of trees, It further highlights the deep and grand beauty. There is a circular fountain pool in front of the villa, surrounded by artificially planted flowers and plants, which is luxurious and simple.

"Boss, are you alright?" Jiang Xiaocheng asked with some concern seeing that Su Yi's expression was not right.

"Drink a little too much, I have a headache." Su Yi pressed his brows impatiently, his stern face was full of gloom.

"Well... Lu Yang has already been taken back to him by Brother Mu. There is no one in the villa tonight, or I..." Jiang Xiaocheng said in confusion.

"No, you can go back." Su Yi refused.

"OK then."

"By the way, remember to send me a copy of Mo Qing's personal details, including the actions she has participated in before."

"Okay boss." Jiang Xiaocheng nodded in response.

The car stopped under the villa smoothly, Jiang Xiaocheng did not get off, only Su Yi opened the door.

The man's slender phoenix eyes reveal a piercing and unruly gaze, a high nose bridge, his fair skin is covered with dust, a pair of dazzling black eyes that seem to see through all the sorrows of the past and present, his thin lips are tightly pressed, His expression is like a cold star.

The profile of the side face is as sharp as a knife, with sharp edges and corners but still soft and beautiful. Although he looks impatient, it can still make people's heart flutter. The coldness of the stock makes people can't help but retreat three feet. Although he has just experienced a big explosion and looks a little tired, the aura on his body is still very strong, which cannot be underestimated.

Jiang Xiaocheng nodded to Su Yi, then drove away.

And Su Yi looked back inadvertently, and saw the woman in the tattered gown running towards him.

Duanmu is elegant.

"..."

How did she come here? ? !
Didn't you already ask the assistant to take her back to the hotel? ? !

Heck! !
Along the way, Duanmu Qingya begged the little assistant with snot and tears to let him follow the SUV in front no matter what, and send herself back to Su Yi's villa. The assistant tried to comfort him many times to no avail. , I had no choice but to send her here.

"Boss Su...sorry...I..." The little assistant got out of the car with an apologetic face, and immediately lowered his head to apologize when he saw Su Yi's cold face.

"What's going on?" Su Yi asked coldly.

"President Su...Miss Duanmu..."

"Su Yi, my feet hurt so bad, and the clothes I'm wearing are all dirty, can I stay with you for one night?"

Before the little assistant could finish speaking, Duanmu Qingya begged with aggrieved voice.

"..."

With his hands in his pockets, Su Yi's eyes darkened again and again.

"Please Su Yi, if I go back to the hotel and get photographed by the paparazzi, it will be bad if it is posted on the Internet. You say yes, but I don't really care. I'm afraid it will ruin your reputation..."

"..."

"Hey, Su Yi."

Duanmu Qingya limped to Su Yi's side, and held his arm without hesitation.

"Okay, then you'll sleep here tonight."

"Haha... I knew you were the best for me."

"I'm going back to the company."

Duanmu Qingya was excited for less than a second when Su Yi poured cold water on her.

"what?"

"Don't Su Yi, look at my feet are crooked, you really have the heart to let me sleep in such an empty villa all night."

Duanmu Qingya pouted dissatisfiedly, shaking Su Yi's arm from time to time, the little assistant at the side couldn't stand it anymore, turned her head and sat back in the driver's seat helplessly.

"..."

Su Yi frowned, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

I saw him dodging Duanmu Qingya's hand calmly, and walked into the villa by himself, leaving only three cold words.

"Sleeping in the guest room."

"..."

Duanmu Qingya looked at Su Yi's back in astonishment.

……

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The third floor, guest room.

Duanmu Qingya hurriedly approached the bathroom regardless of the stabbing pain in her ankle.

The moment she saw herself in the mirror, she collapsed and raised her hands to cover her face.

"How can it be so dirty??!"

The delicate makeup during the day had long since disappeared. In the mirror, she was unkempt, her face was covered with dust, and her originally clean dress looked like she had just crawled out of cannon fodder, and she was in a mess.

"That woman is really cruel!"

"Just wait, my mother will make you look good sooner or later!"

Duanmu's elegant and charming eyes were full of viciousness, she washed up briefly, and then found Su Yi's white shirt in the closet.

Her hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, her face was devoid of the aggressive makeup of the past, her lips were pale in color, her eyebrows and eyes were plain, and she looked a little dull. She deliberately unbuttoned her white shirt, revealing a sexy look. With her clavicle and fair and slender legs, she can be regarded as a beauty even if she doesn't deliberately dress up.

The ankle was still aching, Duanmu Qingya looked in the mirror to confirm her own image, and then sat on the bed, as if she was waiting for Su Yi.

another room.

After taking a shower, Su Yi only wore a bathrobe, his fine black hair covered his eyebrows, and his firm chest muscles could be seen through the opening of the bathrobe.

He raised his hand to wipe his wet hair, his eyes were extremely cold, his tall nose was covered with thin pale pink lips, and his resolute facial features revealed a bit of abstinence and coldness.

Hearing the movement from the next room, Su Yi threw away the towel in his hand, stood up and opened the door.

"Su Yi."

Duanmu's elegant and charming voice made Su Yi pause.

The woman was wearing Su Yi's shirt, with her fair and slender legs exposed, her hands resting on the side of the bed, her bare feet, her beautiful eyes flicking back and forth unscrupulously.

"..."

"What's the matter?" Su Yi asked with gazing eyes.

"Is there a medicine box, or a detumescent potion, my ankle seems to be a little swollen." Duanmu Qingya pursed her lips and said softly.

"Have."

After Su Yi answered one word, he turned around and went to get the medicine box.

Where Su Yi couldn't see, a gleam of light flashed in Duanmu Qingya's eyes.

Regardless of whether he will get sick or not, he is already lying in bed, and it is not for nothing.

Why can that woman flirt with him at will in public, hugging his waist and kissing.

What is Mo Yixue, she was not Mo Yixue who was by Su Yi's most painful time.

……

Turning her thoughts, Duanmu Qingya curled her lips into a chuckle as if she was holding the winning ticket, her charming face was full of complacency.

……

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"Here, find it yourself."

One minute later, Su Yi pushed open the door, holding a medicine box in his hand.

"Look for it yourself? How do I know which one is for detumescence?" Duanmu Qingya asked dissatisfiedly after hearing the words.

"You can't read?" Su Yi retorted coldly.

"I... hum!"

Duanmu Qingya rolled her eyes, and at the moment Su Yi was about to open the door to leave, she picked up a bottle of potion and pretended to throw it on the ground unintentionally.

slap...

The bottle burst at the sound.

"Oh... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Su Yi, I didn't do it on purpose, it's just... just slipped my hand."

Hearing this, Su Yi turned his head with calm eyes.

"Hand slippery?" Su Yi asked coldly.

"I... Su Yi, I really didn't do it on purpose."

"..."

Duanmu Qingya looked at the shards of glass on the ground, and apologized with an aggrieved face.

Su Yi was silent for a while, then frowned helplessly, walked over quickly, knelt down, and cleaned up the debris.

"Su Yi, I'm sorry..."

"..."

Duanmu Qingya looked at the half-kneeling man in front of her without blinking. From this angle, she could clearly see Su Yi's solid muscles and attractive collarbone.

He is the typical type who looks thin when dressed, and has flesh when he takes off his clothes.

"Su Yi." Duanmu Qingya swallowed her saliva and said in a flattering voice.

"Say."

"I... that... did you hear clearly what I said in the car just now?" Duanmu Qingya's face was flushed, and he hesitated.

"What are you talking about?" Su Yi asked back, he didn't even raise his head to look at her, but bent over to clean up the broken glass on the ground.

"That is, say... like you, love you, want to be with you, get married, have a honeymoon, have a baby..."

"You are a model and you are still young, you should focus on your career."

Before Duanmu Qingya finished her sentence, Su Yi coldly interrupted her.

"Then... we can also fall in love first..." She said with a trembling voice.

"..."

"Su Yi, I really, really like you. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you five years ago. Until now, you have to know that the only woman who has been by your side these years is me. , I will attend various banquets and dinners with you, and for your business to be successfully negotiated, I will not hesitate to accompany those bald old men with beer bellies." Duanmu Qingya's eyes were red, Su Yi's hands stopped, and she couldn't help but He raised his head to look at her, his eyes were full of complexity.

"Su Yi, in fact, it doesn't matter what you become now, because I will still like you, even if you don't love me now, it doesn't matter, I love you is enough."

A drop of crystal flowed from the corner of her eyes, and she stroked Su Yi's stern face with both hands.

The latter didn't say a word, but frowned slightly, letting Duanmu's elegant lips slowly approach...

In the past few years, there have been countless Yingying and Yanyan around Su Yi, but most of them are acting on the spot, although many women tried their best to climb into Su Yi's bed, but in the end they all returned in vain.

Of course, Duanmu Qingya is no exception. Although she has some advantages over other women, Su Yi always treats her lukewarm in private, so the two of them have never had any real problems in the past three years. Sexual relationships are often ambiguous.

Duanmu Qingya understood Su Yi's methods, and didn't dare to make any small moves behind her back, and finally dragged her feet until now.

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