Bringing a Son to Marry a Giant

On the first floor lobby, He Yurou just met with Vice President He and Manager Zhang in the lobby and saw Jing Zhixuan who came with Su Mu.

A tall and handsome, a delicate and beautiful, the two men caught everyone's attention the moment they appeared.

He Yurou almost immediately, stepping on the shiny and fashionable stiletto heels like her, Su soft called: "Zixuan."

As soon as He Yurou spoke, Su Mu's heart was sore and painful, as if it had been roasted by fire.

Only people who know you well will call each other by name.

Jing Zhixuan glanced slightly at Su Mu, who was stomping his feet more than a meter behind him, and his lips opened a faint, sparse smile to He Yurou: "Come here for documents?"

"Of course it isn't." He Yurou completely ignored the eyes of everyone and said, holding Jing Zhixuan's arm forward, and glanced at Su Mu with a sword and sword: "I'm here to take your special car."

Jing Zhixuan's arms stiffened, and his face was slightly patient: "..."

"I met a friend nearby and heard my dad said that I would eat together at noon today, and I came over." He Yurou smiled softly, and looked at Jing Zhixuan with her delicate makeup on her face: "Let's go?"

Jing Zhixuan did not deliberately push He Yurou away. He turned 90 degrees and took a step closer to Su Mu, pulling away from He Yurou, but did not get rid of the entangled hands of the other party.

He fixedly looked at Su Mu and narrowed his eyes: "I have an appointment with Mr. Su in advance, and I can't get through at noon today."

Upon hearing this, Su Mu suddenly looked up at the inexplicable eyes of Shang Jingzhixuan, and then turned her head to He Yurou who was stuck on him.

He Yurou, wearing a Chanel limited-edition sequin dress, even had her hair exquisite, apparently carefully packed before coming.

Coupled with the natural beauty of the face, more delicate than the white snow muscles that Su Mu had at the time, she also has a woman's gentle and abundant figure. Such a woman is enough to attract the attention of most men.

After Su Mu's shallow examination, she quickly lowered her head, her eyes narrowed down to be humble, and the shoes of 69 yuan on his feet reflected in the low depth.

He Yurou also looked at Su Mu up and down, and the moment she saw Jing Zhixuan walking with Su Mu, she keenly smelled the feeling of the enemy.

Su Mu looks good, but He Yurou is also beautiful. She doesn't care about this. She is worried about the temperament emanating from Su Mu.

At first glance, the dust is not stained, and when you look closely, it is seductive, just like a rose that blooms in the early morning sunlight, making people can't help but poke their fingers to the shy little flower core with the dew. .

After the poke, even if there are so many fragrant and beautiful around, don't want to look at it.

He Yurou gritted her teeth, and her head could not describe it: she could not let her long-cherished Jing Xue, who had been admiring for many years, go to poke the demon beauty! !!

Her eyes finally scorned and fell on Su Mu's stall shoes, her body was softer, and Nafeng was not afraid to put Jing Zhixuan's biceps on her side.

Chest. Full of organs!

He Yurou smiled softly and said, "Which company is Mr. Su's boss? How have I never met?"

He Yurou opened his mouth, but Jing Zhixuan didn't speak, still looking at Su Mu like Ke Song.

Su Mu's throat was astringent. He clamped his legs and felt that a rough texture different from the previous texture was squeezed on his delicate skin, and it hurt directly: "No, I'm not ... I ... It's okay, Jing If there is something to talk about, I will come back another day. "

Jing Zhixuan's eyes kept narrowing until Su Mu began to speak, his palms were tight, his muscles were stretched, and he was about to speak. Su Mu's 300-duck duckling's noisy cell phone ringing was abrupt. It rang.

Jing Zhixuan Qi almost wanted to strangle Su Mu!

Su Mu took out her cell phone in panic and slipped it on. The caller was ‘Lao Huang’. Then he suddenly remembered that the younger brother was waiting for him in the reception room on the third floor!

What a wave of desperation!

He whispered and whispered to Huang Yaoquan while holding the microphone. Su Mu hung up the phone. When he looked up, He Yurou's hand was separated from Jing Zhixuan's arm, and Jing Zhixuan had a cigarette between his left fingers.

Looking at Jing Zhixuan's expressionless face through the smoke, Su Mu carefully opened her mouth: "Hug, sorry, I forgot that the clerk who came with me is still waiting for me."

Jing Zhixuan shook soot, and locked Su Mu's eyes down: "Did you bring the contract?"

"No, no. If you need ..."

"No need." Jing Zhixuan put the cigarette in his mouth and held out his hand, "Silver. OK. Card for me."

"Mr. Jing, I ..." Su Mu saw Jing Zhixuan's hand stretched over, and swallowed nervously: "This ..."

Jing Zhixuan raised her eyebrows, and some of them were sharp. Su Mu quickly took out her wallet and turned out the silver. The card was passed.

His heart seemed to be grasped by his hands during the whole process, and his slight breathing would hurt.

On the one hand, he was worried about the pair of "handsome men and women," and on the other hand, he took a photo of him with his son on the inside of his wallet.

Jing Zhixuan took Su Mu's bank card and took a photo with his mobile phone. He returned to Su Mu: "How much is a painting?"

"..." Su Mu's head was spinning at a high speed. Too much or too little was inappropriate, so hesitated at yesterday's price: "Three forty pairs, big ... thirty thousand pairs."

"Yes." Jing Zhixuan re-pickled the cigarette between his fingers: "I can double the price for you, but the work must be completed in our company."

Su Mu: "..."

"I will arrange for someone to pay you tomorrow," Jing Zhixuan did not give Su Mu a chance to breathe, and continued: "Nine o'clock in the morning the next day, come on time to report."

Su Mu: "I ..."

Su Mu didn't want to say anything, Jing Zhixuan suddenly approached with the cigarette in her hand, and picked up the hair on Su Mu's right side with her hand holding the cigarette, hooked behind his ear, bowed her head, and sprayed her hot breath on him. On the ear: "It doesn't matter if you don't come, I will find someone to draw pictures of your fruits."

Su Mu: "..."

"Or it's good to just take a photo and enlarge it and hang it at the door of the company!" Jing Zhixuan finished playing hooligan, left Su Mu and resumed "Gentleman gentleman" said: "The day after tomorrow I will let people prepare painting tools waiting for Mr. Su. Then ~ Mr. Su walk slowly, don't send it! "

After speaking, Jing Zhixuan glanced at He Yurou looking at Su Mu, and said indifferently, "Let's go."

Everything happened too quickly, until Jing Zhixuan's figure disappeared, the shop brother naughtily jumped in front of him, Su Mu was still dreaming.

Huang Yaoquan called Su Mu just now to ask about Shan's situation and to let him have lunch at home.

Su Mu and the younger brother got out of the company and took a taxi.

The loving nest of Huang Yaoquan and He Wenzhuo is not far from the painting and calligraphy market, and is in the community behind the market.

After getting out of the car, Su Mu asked the younger brother to go to Huang Yaoquan's house. The younger brother resigned and said that the family was not his own. Su Mu was inconvenient to invite more and separated from the younger brother.

The neighborhood where He Wenzhuo lives is called Bihuaiyuan, which is mid-range.

When He Wenzhuo was still in college, Huang Yaoquan took the house and renovated it. When He Wenzhuo graduated, he hosted a wedding here, and Su Mu also attended.

At that time, Su Mu had not caught up with Jing Zhixuan and was envious.

Over the years, He Wenzhuo has been Su Mu's most enviable person.

From the beginning of high school, He Wenzhuo was hurt by Huang Yaoquan's hands, although by age, He Wenzhuo was one year older than Huang Yaoquan.

For He Wenzhuo, Huang Yaoquan did not even attend the university, so he went out and worked hard. When He Wenzhuo graduated, he had a house, a car, a husband, and became the boss.

He Wenzhuo owns the painting shop.

He Wenzhuo is like a Buddha, devotedly worshipped by Huang Yaoquan.

Su Mu always said that He Wenzhuo, he must have saved the galaxy in his last life, in order to meet such a good man.

When Su Mu arrived at He Wenzhuo's house, the door was half covered, and Su Mu pushed the door directly in.

He Wenzhuo loved his bare feet. Huang Yaoquan laid a thick Persian wool rug on the wooden floor. He didn't even let go of the horns. He stepped on the soft one, and Su Mu took off her shoes and went into the room barefoot.

The house is not large, with two bedrooms and two halls, but it is located on the 31st floor. It is a duplex on the top floor with good light. Excellent.

Huang Yaoquan and He Wenzhuo are men after all, so the rooms are decorated with minimalist and modern Nordic style, and the home and wallpaper are mostly light khaki.

Concise grade.

Huang Yaoquan is also a painting business. He Wenzhuo and Su Mu studied Chinese painting. Naturally, there is no shortage of He Wenzhuo's works in the room.

In addition, He Wenzhuo is a romantic person, who likes flowers and plants, and Huang Yaoquan is very fond of his wife. He raises all kinds of flowers and plants. In any season, the house is full of colorful embellishments and fragrant flowers.

Everywhere is not warm.

Every time he came here, Su Mu couldn't help thinking about how happy he and Jing Zhixuan could be to have such a small home.

Coupled with his son Xiaoying, life is complete.

Entering the porch, Su Mu saw the bare-skinned man who had saved the Milky Way at one glance, his feet were on the coffee table, holding his high-end custom in his arms, holding white fruit in his hand and stuffing his mouth.

Alas.

Seeing Su Mu coming, He Wenzhuo looked up lazily at the clock above the TV: "Well, hurry up."

Huang Yaoquan stepped out of the kitchen and greeted Su Mu: "Su Mu, come, you eat first, and a lotus leaf pheasant, just fine."

"It's okay, I'll eat it together later." When Su Mu waved her hands freely and was ready to sit beside He Wenzhuo, she saw Xiaopinmei with a neck on the goods: "Oh ... what fruit did you eat, I haven't seen it before. "

"Oh," He Wenzhuo kicked the fruit plate on the table in front of Su Mu indifferently. "Bai Fengguo, a specialty of a small island nation, is delicious, you try it."

As soon as He Wenzhuo finished speaking, Huang Yaoquan took a white vest on one knee and knelt on the sofa beside He Wenzhuo's stock, and took away Gao Ding in his arms: "Good, I'm going to eat soon, put on clothes, and save the cold."

"Oh……"

He Wenzhuo raised his hands lazily, Huang Yaoquan skillfully put on a vest on He Wenzhuo, and asked Su Mu: "How is the list talking?"

"..." Su Mu stunned: "The other side said that it was not necessary to have a show."

Huang Yaoquan comforted: "Well, not in a hurry. Anyway, you have a job, and an old customer is very pleased with your painting. It should be able to talk about it recently."

Su Mu nodded and said, "Thank you." He's no stranger to Huang Hefu's show and affection. This is his daily life.

In the end, Huang Yaoquan pulled He Wenzhuo's belly down and patted him. He bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "Good, I'm going to cook."

He Wenzhuo pushed him away and stretched his neck to watch TV: "Well, hurry up!"

After that, He Wenzhuo dragged Gao Ding into his arms again.

Speaking of He Wenzhuo's advanced customization, it's almost ...

In fact, it is a puppet, latex, latex filling, jacketed worsted cotton, unique feel.

The puppet is a person-shaped figure with a length of 1.5 meters, a realistic face, a handsome figure, a strong and perfect physique, especially a bit of dark skin. At a glance, it was Huang Yaoquan.

and……

He Wenzhuo didn't dress the puppet, so he set up a rhubarb. Colored briefs.

The front of the pants said: I am Huang Yaoquan.

The back of the pants said: He Wenzhuo.

Last year, when this thing just came back, Su Mu brought Su Ying as a guest. He Wenzhuo excitedly pulled Su Mu aside, showing off his high-definition trousers, and let Su Mu watch the two sky holes, plus it can be ignored. Countless little tadpoles.

Damage!

It is really a little bad guy spoiled by Huang Yaoquan.

A long time ago, people around Huang Yaoquan persuaded him not to be so cozy He Wenzhuo, Huang Yaoquan was better, and straightforwardly said: I'm going to coax the others he loves, what's wrong!

Later, this sentence became Huang Yaoquan's endorsement.

As a result, He Wenzhuo became more willful, more wanton, and ... more and more young and beautiful.

At that time, similar words, Su Mu also told Jing Zhixuan.

He said: Jing Zhixuan, I want to be nice to you so that you can't find anyone better than me to you.

Unfortunately, he had Huang Yaoquan's heart, and Jing Zhixuan did not have He Wenzhuo's life.

Humph!

After eating, Huang Yaoquan scrubbed and went to the gallery in a hurry.

When sending Huang Yaoquan, He Wenzhuo and his husband kissed each other for a while in the porch that Su Mu could not see, and then let go.

Su Mu, who was spitting, was slightly awkward.

Some envy.

"What do you think?" He Wenzhuo came back, sat down, and after a while, saw Su Mu staring at the TV commercial: "Isn't I thinking of that Jing bitch?"

In the past, He Wenzhuo was afraid of Su Mu's sadness, and did not dare to mention this person.

However, a few years have passed, and some things have been shunned, but it is not easy to come out.

"No ..." Su Mu anxiously picked up a white Fengguo and stuffed it into her mouth to chew, staggering the topic: "Lao Huang really hurts you, let alone eat this thing, I see it for the first time."

"Hehe," He Wenzhuo took a bite, and sweetly almost bit his tongue, sucking his tongue and asking: "Have you ever contacted Jing **** after that classmate party?"

"No." It was very sweet, but Su Mu felt the bitterness of her tongue: "This fruit is so delicious. I'll take a few back to your grandson for a while, hey."

"As long as it's for my grandson, I don't care if you pack the rest away, alas, there are five or six pounds."

Why didn't He Wenzhuo know Su Mu's avoidance of Jing Zhixuan's topic, and she took another bite of fruit and said vaguely: "Mu Mu, Lu Qiming will return to China in a few days, when we will get together."

"Still ..." Su Mu blinked, avoiding He Wenzhuo's gaze and turned to the TV screen: "Forget it."

"I can't leave you a piece of meat to meet you. Anyway, if you know each other, it's half a friend." He Wenzhuo frowned slightly. "Also, this person is really suitable for you, otherwise I won't get on the pole and tell you More than half a year. "

Su Mu's hand holding the fruit trembled slightly, then put the fruit in her mouth, and bit her hard again to cover up her undulating mood.