Substitute bride: the president loves so much

Meng Yin is four years older than herself, and Ye Jingheng is seven years older than herself. Two years ago, Meng Yin had just graduated from university, and Ye Jingheng had just taken over the Muye Group not long ago. He should not be in a hurry to get married.

If it's just because of the marriage contract, with his personality, he doesn't have to follow it.

For a long time, no one around him answered, Meng Yu thought he would not answer, but suddenly he turned over and grabbed Meng Yu with his hands.

Meng Yu was expecting what he would answer, but she didn't expect that he not only didn't answer, but also pulled herself into his arms.

As soon as he was hugged into his arms, he felt the warmth of his body. His body, which was a little cold because of coming to his aunt, suddenly became warmer.

The pleasant smell of his body penetrated into her nostrils, causing several layers of ripples in her heart unconsciously.

He accurately found her soft lips, and kissed her softly, his movements were extremely gentle!Meng Yu couldn't even imagine that this person was Ye Jingheng.Such a gentle night view Heng!

"How do you want me to answer you?"

Ye Jingheng held her with one hand, and gently rubbed her lips with the other hand, and his face was very close to her. When he was talking, all the warm breath sprinkled on Meng Yu's cheeks, The numbness made her blush uncontrollably.

Meng Yu, how do you want me to answer you?If the 18 years of waiting are fruitless, then I really have to find someone casually and spend my whole life in a daze. Fortunately, I met you again, fortunately I met you again.

Those who should leave have left, and those who were in place are still in place.

Some people miss it and will meet again, while some people miss it and never see each other again.Just like you, little fish.After many years, when I was disheartened, you appeared again.

Meng Yu was in a daze, how did she know what he was going to answer her!She stared at Ye Jingheng stupidly, waiting for his answer.

"She is just my choice that is not responsible for myself."

He said lightly.

A choice that is irresponsible to oneself?In other words, he would be engaged to his sister and decide to get married, but it was his irresponsible choice?Meng Yu felt a little sad in her heart, her sister was his irresponsible choice, did she not even make a choice?

In front of him, does he not care who is married to him at all?

Meng Yu was a little confused!Why is she thinking about this?She just needs to do the task of being a surrogate bride!Why bother with his opinion!

Meng Yu opened her eyes blankly. In the dark night, her eyes met his amber jewel-like pupils, and the air was inexplicably agitated.

He turned over and kissed her lips.He kissed deeper and deeper, his tongue explored every place familiarly, his lips and teeth touched, and he gave off an incomparably ambiguous breath, and finally the faint kiss turned into a deep probing-kiss.

Rubbing Meng Yu's body with his hands dishonestly, Meng Yu was disturbed by the breath of his kiss.

His leg touched the back of her instep, and he felt a chill. He stopped his movements suddenly, then turned over, sat up, held Meng Yu's feet, and frowned, "Why are your feet so cold?"

Meng Yu's head was still in a state of confusion, he suddenly left her lips, she didn't react, and he held her feet again, only then did she realize that her cold feet had touched him.

"It's okay." Meng Yu took a deep breath and replied.

Ye Jingheng was afraid that she would freeze, so he could only turn on the light, left the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

After turning on the light, Meng Yu saw his stiff and cold face and knew that he was unhappy, so she explained: "My good friend is here. That's why my feet are cold."

After speaking, his face turned even redder.