Stop chasing Mr. Lu, Mrs. is married

The next day, the sky was clear and blue.

Xia Qingyou woke up, feeling sore and weak all over, especially in one part.

She gritted her teeth, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to rinse off.

After returning to the bedroom, she lay down on the bed to rest.

Last night, the two of them struggled too much, and Aze became more and more fierce each time.

She even wondered if he was made of iron. Why was he so energetic that it scared her?

Just as she was relaxing with her eyes closed, the door was pushed open and footsteps came towards the bed.

Then, the mattress sank, and she smelled the man's familiar scent.

Aze lay down and hugged her shoulders from behind, his warm breath spraying in her ears.

Xia Qingyou turned her head sideways, her face filled with shyness: "Morning."

Aze's deep magnetic voice was slightly hoarse: "Good morning, wife."

Xia Qingyou's cheeks instantly turned red. She twisted her shoulders and protested, "Who are you calling your wife?"

"You." Aze chuckled, turned over and pressed her down, and touched her snow-white, round shoulders with his hot palms, "I will scream every day from now on."

Xia Qingyou felt sweet in her heart as she listened.

She put her arms around his neck, raised her chin and kissed his lips...

After the two of them were cozy on the bed for a while, they were finally willing to get up from the bed.

Because they had been out for several days, after the two had breakfast, they went to the company to handle their work.

At 6:30 in the afternoon, Xia Qingyou finished everything and was ready to go home.

Aze was already downstairs. She stepped out of the elevator and walked outside briskly.

There was a silver-gray car parked at the entrance of the building.

Aze was leaning against the car door, wearing a well-tailored suit and shirt, with sharp features and extraordinary handsomeness.

When he saw Xia Qingyou walking towards him, his eyebrows were immediately filled with tenderness, and there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

People passing by cast their eyes in surprise and envy.

Just when Xia Qingyou was about to reach the door, the phone in her hand rang. She looked down and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

Ignore it and continue walking forward.

However, this number refused to give up and continued to call...

She frowned slightly and pressed the answer button: "Hello, who is this?"

"Xiaoyou, it's me!"

Listening to the familiar and distant voice on the other end of the phone, Xia Qingyou was stunned.

This is...Su Luo's voice.

The boy I once liked when I was a student.

However, things have changed between them, and they have long lost their youth.

Xia Qingyou pursed her pink lips and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

"Xiao You, I'm back from abroad. I haven't seen you for a long time and want to get together with you."

Su Luo's gentle tone could not hide his excitement, "If it's convenient for you, can we have dinner together tonight?"

Xia Qingyou looked at Aze who was waiting for her not far away, and politely refused: "Sorry, I'm not free tonight, that's it for now, I have something else to do, so I'll hang up!"

After saying that, without giving the other party any room to refute, Xia Qingyou cut off the phone call cleanly.

On the other end of the phone, Su Luo held the phone and his face became as pale as paper.

He didn't expect Xia Qingyou to hang up the phone without hesitation, and so decisively.

She originally thought that when he returned to China, she would be happy to know the news.

Su Luo smiled bitterly, feeling deeply disappointed in his heart.

She really doesn't want to meet herself, or in other words, she doesn't care about herself at all.

Three years is enough to change a person!

Had he really lost the girl who had eyes for him?

Somewhat unwilling...

Xia Qingyou hung up the phone, walked towards Aze, and stood next to him.

Aze raised his hand and touched her slightly pale face,

Chongpan asked, "What's the matter? Did you encounter something unpleasant?"

Xia Qingyou shook her head and smiled, "No, let's go, I'm hungry!"

**

The two found a high-end restaurant for dinner.

After eating and drinking, they immediately returned to the apartment. They had to write wedding invitations tonight, so they might be busy.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Aze and Xia Qingyou were sitting on the sofa in the living room. On the coffee table in front of them were hundreds of invitations.

When the two of them looked at these invitations, their heads felt heavy for a moment, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Let's do it!"

Xia Qingyou rolled up her sleeves,

Revealing a section of snow-white lotus root arm, his slender and slender fingers sealed each invitation flexibly and quickly.

Aze also joined in. Whether it was the names on the invitations or the souvenirs, the two of them tried their best to be as perfect as possible.

After working for almost three hours, I finally got all the invitations.

"I'm so exhausted!" Xia Qingyou slumped on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling.

"If you're tired, take a good rest." Aze rubbed her head, "I'll put some water in and take a bath."

Xia Qingyou hummed, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

The water in the bathtub has long been filled.

She lay down comfortably, closed her eyes and enjoyed the rare comfort.

After cleaning up the living room, Aze also entered the bathroom not long after, took off his clothes, stepped into the bathtub, and held her in his arms. The intimate posture made people blush and heartbeat.

"Aze..." Xia Qingyou gasped softly and said coquettishly: "I'm so tired...please don't make trouble with me, okay?"

"Well, I'm just holding you, nothing else."

After hearing his assurance, Xia Qingyou lowered her guard slightly, turned around slowly, and snuggled into his arms.

Aze stared at her deeply, and his throat rolled twice inexplicably.

Then, he slowly leaned down, hugged Xia Qingyou into his arms, lowered his head and captured her lips.

Four fiery thin lips were entangled together, each other's breaths intertwined and merged, lingering and pathos...

"Well……"

Xia Qingyou was forced to meet his violent demands, her heart trembled violently, as if she was suffocating.

Aze held the back of her head with one hand and kissed her harder, while the other hand moved along her exquisite curves.

Xia Qingyou's hands clung to his strong chest, and she felt as if her whole body was on fire, and even her bone marrow was boiling.

Aze suddenly stopped moving, pressed his forehead against hers, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Qingyou, do you want me?"

Xia Qingyou's cheeks turned red and she stared at this scheming man in shame.

But he still said stubbornly: "No!"

Aze raised his lips and smiled, lowered his head and kissed her earlobe.

Xia Qingyou's whole body was numb and she couldn't help but scream.

A wicked smile flashed across Aze's eyes, and he pinched her waist with his big palm.

"Aze!" Xia Qingyou was so sensitive that she gasped, pushed his shoulders, and called him sweetly.

Aze, however, remained motionless and deliberately rubbed against her body, teasing: "You lied."

"Aze...I was wrong...please don't do this..."

Xia Qingyou couldn't bear it anymore, so she hugged his neck tightly and said shyly: "I... want..."

"Huh?" Aze raised his eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice, "What did you just say? Say it again."

"I...I want..."

Xia Qingyou blushed and repeated it again.

Aze smiled and said, "I made it clear this time and I heard it."

"You...bastard!" Xia Qingyou scolded him softly.

Seeing her face turn red with anger, Aze laughed softly, reached out to pick her up, and walked straight to the bedroom.

The door closed, and the room suddenly became charming and ambiguous...