Marriage is natural, the president lures his wife into his arms

In the Michelin restaurant under warm lights, diners chatting in whispers can be seen everywhere.

Zongzhengbei noticed that the cheeks of the little monkey on the opposite side were flushed, and he turned his head to see a man in a suit and leather shoes coming to their table with a stiletto glass in his hand.

"good evening!"

Liang Minhe got up quickly, almost spilling a glass of juice, and stammered with a blushing face, "Are you eating here too?"

"I made an appointment with a friend here to talk about something this evening, this is—"

"Uh...he is—" Liang Bohe introduced the man who pretended to be indifferent in a nonchalant way, "he is my neighbor next door..."

"Neighbor?" The big boss stared at Zongzhengbei in astonishment. Such a handsome man, the two of them invited to a super five-star hotel for a romantic dinner?

Didn't you still look crazy in the morning?

Zongzheng Bei watched the little monkey with a smirk on his face as he rubbed against the dining table, stood up, and stood tall in front of the two of them.

"Hello! I'm Zongzhengbei, what's your name, sir?"

Zongzheng Beiji stretched out his hand reluctantly, shook hands with the big boss, and then let go.

Liang Bohe hurriedly acted as an intermediary to introduce: "He is the big boss of our company—Mr. Yu!"

The voice is getting smaller and smaller.

With a smile on the corner of Mr. Yu's mouth, he seemed to understand the situation between them, "Alright, I'm just here to say hello. By the way, have you finished dealing with that matter?"

"Mr. Yu, right? I'm sorry to make you worry about my woman so much. Thank you for taking care of her on weekdays."

"A woman from your family?"

"That's right, my wife is innocent and doesn't understand the dangers of people in society. You're laughing at me."

"Oh... so it's Mr. Mint? Why didn't you say it earlier? You didn't say anything about the wedding leave?"

Liang Bohe really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and fall into it, but Zong Zhengbei snatched everything she wanted to explain.

"Er... Mr. Yu, it's not what you think, but we are—"

"He'er, it's time for us to go upstairs to rest. Let's play the replay and rest before going swimming, shall we?" Zongzheng Bei nodded slightly towards Mr. Yu and walked over to Mr. Yu, with Xiu Jin's arms hooking her shoulders, and giving the juice in her hand to him. take away.

Mr. Yu took two steps back with a smile, "Okay then, I wish you two a wonderful night."

"Thank you."

"Ugh--"

Zongzhengbei didn't care what Liang Bohe wanted to say, dragged the panic-stricken people out of the restaurant, and went straight upstairs to the guest room.

Liang Bohe yelled along the way and was carried into the presidential suite by iron arms.

"My lord! I didn't promise to stay in a hotel with you tonight?"

"Ha! Don't forget that you are the one who came to the hotel to say that you are going on a date! You won't forget about it so quickly, will you?" Zong Zhengbei pushed her close to the French window, and the little monkey lay tightly on the glass window, looking at the river view.

"I just said I have a date with Pang Yan!"

"Oh... You have to save some face for me anyway? It's fine if you don't dare to talk about our relationship in front of your best friend, and tell your company's leader that I'm your neighbor? Huh?"

Zongzhengbei squeezed her thin body between him and the glass with a bad tone. He decided to take action against his young wife immediately, imprinting a brand on her so that she would always remember that Zongzhengbei was her husband!

"You were originally a neighbor!"

"Huh? You seem to have forgotten that your big red book is in my hand. If so... then I will ask Ah Qi to take a picture of our wedding and post it on Weibo. When we wake up tomorrow morning, You are honorably on the hot search!"

"do not want!"

Is Liang Bohe afraid of her last hot search? Frightened by this man's tricks, she turned around slowly, looked up at her pitifully, and asked something that made the man in front of her nose bleed. if.

"Then... shall we sleep in the living room or in the bedroom?"