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

Chu Lingfeng stood where he was, "How can that be considered interesting?"

"I don't know how to say it. Anyway, I hope that when the young master comes out to play, he will have fun and don't think too much..."

Chu Lingfeng put Ah Ying down again, and they were standing in the water together now.

"Then who do you think is interesting, is Gu Hanye interesting?"

Chu Lingfeng is also a strong person, and it is boring to be complained about by his own woman, which hurts his self-esteem a little.

Injury to self-esteem is self-esteem, and solving the problem is the most important thing. The question is, what is interesting, and what he will do next.

"How did you get involved with Young Master Gu..."

"He can talk again, and he understands your girls' minds. Didn't he just order you a good bottle of wine?"

Chu Lingfeng thought of the scene when Ah Ying praised Gu Han for the wine he ordered at night, and felt a little sour.

At that time, he had a feeling that Gu Hanye probably coaxed Xiao Jiu into his hands like this.

Comparing with myself, it will only make Ah Ying drink less, be careful of stomach pain, it is a bit boring...

But is it wrong to care about her body?

Anyway, he has no talent at all to make girls happy, but he always has the ability to make Ah Ying cry...

Ah Ying tugged at his hand: "How about we go to the shore first?"

"Don't you want to experience everything?" Chu Lingfeng hugged her waist and hugged her tightly: "We haven't talked like this while standing in the river."

"But this is also..."

"Anyway, you're all wet." Chu Lingfeng looked at Aying's lips, and said in a low voice, "Why are you in such a hurry to go ashore?"

Ah Ying seemed to have heard his hint, her face flushed, and she stammered, "That...Young Master Gu is interesting."

Then Ah Ying stroked her forehead, "Master, why are we standing in the river and discussing whether Mr. Gu is interesting or not..."

"I want to know what Ah Ying wants and what I should do."

Ah Ying thought for a while, wrapped his arms around his neck, and said, "I want the young master to relax and enjoy the moment, and I also want the young master to do something bold and be a little more presumptuous."

Chu Lingfeng stared at her, relaxed, bold, presumptuous, these words had long since ceased to exist in his life.

During these years by Mr. Xiao’s side, Mr. Xiao always told him to always be vigilant, remember hatred, and keep angry. He even read the name of the enemy every night to remind himself that the family’s revenge has not been avenged. Take it lightly.

He lived nervously, worked hard, and lived cautiously, for fear that if he made a wrong step, he would lose everything.

Even when she once pursued Xiao Jiu, she dared not let go of her pursuit.

Of course, what happened to Xiaojiu is over, and now that he has Ah Ying, he doesn't think it's a pity, but Ah Ying's words made him realize once again that his life is too tight and too tired.

Ah Ying is probably the only one who cares about his happiness.

"Master, are you angry? I'm not saying you're bad, I just hope you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Chu Lingfeng kissed her.

Of course he understood what Ah Ying meant, he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, so he just wanted to kiss her.

A Ying's lips were soft, the sweetness of the apple strudel was still there, and there was some sweet white wine.

He felt his body gradually heating up, holding her hand tighter and tighter...

In the past month, they lived in different places, and he had been thinking about this girl crazy for a long time, so since seeing her yesterday, he couldn't help but look at her lips, and wanted to kiss her when he was eating just now.

Of course, I don't just want to kiss her, I want more...

After all, they have only been together four times, like a piece of candy, they only took two bites before taking it away.

Anyway, apart from work, all he wanted to do now was to be in bed with Ah Ying.

It was also the most relaxing and enjoyable thing he could think of.