Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Remember that time we went to the bar together to celebrate that we beat your uncle at the shareholder meeting.

At that time, you were very happy and drank a lot. I was worried that you were drunk, so I advised you.

But you smiled and said, "Ah Ying, today is a good day, have a drink with me."

You called the bartender and asked him to make me a cocktail.

I know that the bartender in that bar is good at mixing drinks for guests according to their temperament and conversation.

At that time, I was also curious about what kind of wine I would have, so I was looking forward to it.

But the bartender asked you a question, and he said to you: "Sir, in your eyes, what color is the girl in front of you?"

Young master, you were already drunk at that time, you just looked at it like that, squinting your eyes, you said, if Ah Ying had color, it should be violet.

It is neither a rich purple nor a cold blue, but a color in between.

It feels very light and dreamy, and I don't know when it will disappear.

When you described me, young master, with that expression, Ah Ying still feels his heart throbbing when he thinks about it now.

Because I always thought that only Xiaojiu was colorful in the young master's heart, and Xiaojiu was dreamy.

Later, the bartender chose violets and prepared a glass of "Northern Lights" for me.

The bartender said that lovers who see the Northern Lights will be together happily ever after.

Young master, you laughed after hearing that, and you looked at the dreamy glass of wine and said, "It's really beautiful."

The cup of Northern Lights is still imprinted in Ah Ying's mind, and the scene of me staring at the ethereal halo in the cup with you is still deeply imprinted in Ah Ying's heart.

That glass of wine was indeed as beautiful as a dream, like the Northern Lights, and I secretly hoped that the legend was true.

I want to be lovers with the young master and be together forever...

So Ah Ying chose this long dress today, not only to let the young master see the beautiful and dreamy side of Ah Ying, but also Ah Ying can disappear at any time, just like the feeling Violet brings to you...

Just as Mu Ying was recalling the past frame by frame in her mind, the young master said again: "It looks good, but it's too thin."

Mu Ying was taken aback: "Is there any? I don't feel cold."

The young master's eyes were a bit complicated. He stared at her for two seconds and said, "I'm not worried about you being cold."

"what is that?"

The young master answered her question with gestures.

He put his fingers on Mu Ying's spine, slowly moved upwards, stroked three or four vertebrae, and said to her: "I can even feel your joints clearly, isn't it thin?"

In fact, when his fingers gently stroked her back, Mu Ying couldn't breathe anymore.

Now that the young master is still talking to her in such an ambiguous tone, Mu Ying just feels dizzy and wants to faint in his arms.

She couldn't help calling the young master by his name from the bottom of her heart, Chu Lingfeng, my young master Chu, are you teasing me, or are you teasing me?

Then she realized that if she was so thin, wouldn't the young master feel like hugging her without clothes when he hugged her tightly?

Like that night, in the hot spring pool?

Thinking of this, Mu Ying felt a little ashamed of her evil thoughts.

But maybe the young master is also breeding evil thoughts?Otherwise, why did you touch her back like that just now.

That's no small feat.

Mu Ying carefully looked at the young master's face, like a little monster who had eaten the heart of a bear, and suddenly had the urge to tease the big devil.

She asked, "Then why are you still hugging me so tightly, Master? What are you thinking, Master?"