Bringing a Son to Marry a Giant

Su Mu's legs were a little soft, her head was a little stingy, and she was hypoxic.

Jing Zhixuan helped him to sit in the co-pilot like a gentleman, leaned over and fastened him with a seat belt, then kissed his cheek before bypassing the front of the car to the driver's seat.

It can be said that it is very petting.

Pets of passers-by stopped, their eyes staring at them were not consciously sweet.

Coupled with Jing Zhixuan sitting in the driver's seat, she also smiled at Su Mu tenderly, Su Mu was floating.

Jing Zhixuan started the car, and Su Mu stared at the profile of the handsome guy, from his full forehead to his steadfast chin, then from his broad shoulders to his arms ...

The muscular shirt-like white shirt that could not wrap up the bulging muscles was slightly raised. Su Mu instantly felt that he was struck by the male hormone that Jing Zhixuan forced.

Immediately afterwards, Jing Zhixuan tucked up the sleeves on his forearm, and the strong wheat-colored arm directly broke through Su Mu's retina, and Su Mu's ears were hot and do not look away.

Jing Zhixuan Yu Guang swept over Su Mu's small movement, released the steering wheel with his right hand to open the gentle music, and then held Su Mu's left hand in his hand. The kitten's hand was really small, soft, as if it had no bones. Jing Zhixuan squeezed Su Mu's palms: "What's wrong?"

"No," Su Mu kitten looked at Jing Zhixuan obediently. "Nothing."

"Um." Jing Zhixuan rubbed Su Mu's palms, and his resolute mouth evoked a gentle arc: "Sorry, I have been working since the beginning of the meal. I haven't had time to ask you if the dishes at noon today are not suitable. full."

"I like the appetite." Su Mu said quickly, but a little embarrassed whisper: "... full."

Jing Zhixuan raised his eyebrows: "That's good."

Jing Zhixuan received two more calls while driving. It seemed to be really busy, but the atmosphere on the car was very good. For an hour of driving, Jing Zhixuan's right hand never let go of Su Mu's left hand.

Su Mu leaned on the back of the chair like this, quietly watching Jing Zhixuan driving, talking on the phone, and ... smiling at him occasionally.

very gentle.

Today's Jing Zhixuan has a more firm face than before, and his eyes are more savvy than before. He exudes hormonal charm that is more powerful than mature men. Su Mu is fascinated by him, and his body is almost softening into a pool of water: What to do, this kind of Jing Zhixuan is even more tempting, I really want to hurry to sleep with him! !!

Jing Zhixuan quickly took Su Mu to the mosuil company. She got out of the car. Su Mu was afraid to affect Jing Zhixuan's image in the company, so she avoided him slightly. Jing Zhixuan raised her eyebrows secretly. He entered the company at a distance of half a meter from him.

Jing Zhixuan brought the person into the bedroom and asked, "Should you take a bath?"

"Ah?" Su Mu clenched her palms. There was an illusion that Jing Zhixuan was going to dry out, and her lips were a little bitter: "No, no need."

The legs cannot be soft, they cannot be soft! > If Zhenlang rises today, it is estimated that he won't be able to go back at night, and his son is still waiting for him at home.

Since spending the night with Jing Zhixuan last time, it was the only night after he gave birth to his son that he did not accompany him. After that, he realized that he looked at his very independent son on weekdays and was particularly sticky at night.

During this time, he rushed to paint overnight, the little guy always got up once or twice to see him.

It was as if he was afraid of disappearing suddenly.

Thinking of Xiaoying, Su Mu's mouth evokes a subtle radian, and the light of her eyes is as gentle as the dawn.

"Sleepy," Jing Zhixuan asked again, "should you take a lunch break?"

Su Mu shook her head: "No, last night ... I slept well."

"Well." Jing Zhixuan nodded and looked at Su Mu: "Take off your coat."

"..." Su Mu bit her lip, and behaved nicely: "... Okay."

Jing Zhixuan watched Su Mu's two hands nervously dragging the two ends of the pullover sweater's hem and pussy-eyed him, so she went into the closet with her lips raised.

Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief and pulled off her clothes from her body. As soon as the clothes were off her wrists, Jing Zhixuan was burnt by his back.

Jing Zhixuan's hand slid from his back to his front, and then put the whole man into his arms from behind. He lowered his head to his ears, and his voice was a little deep: "Mu Mu, have I said that you are thin Anymore? "

"..." Su Mu strained her body nervously, her heart trembling: "... No."

"You're thin." Jing Zhixuan's lips slipped on Su Mu's hair. I would like to ask if I've been through these years. Did I miss him? "I haven't looked so good before, and I'm not comfortable before." . "

Su Mu trembled, turned her face, and looked at Jing Zhixuan's deep eyes with some grievances: "I ... I can raise it, it's very easy to raise ... soon ..."

"Hey ~" Jing Zhixuan bowed her head and kissed at the corner of Su Mu's lips. "Then I will raise it."

After speaking, Jing Zhixuan released Su Mu, pecked him a few times on his spine, and scalded it on Su Mu's slightly cold skin, which made Su Mu startle and tremble. Jing Zhixuan released him: . "

As soon as Su Mu lifted her left hand, Jing Zhixuan put on the sleeves of her clothes, and then the right one. After being put on, she turned Su Mu's body to fasten his button. "I'm going to the meeting right away, how about you? painting?"

Su Mu: "OK."

When Su Mu said ‘OK’, she bowed her head and saw a light-grey shirt of the right size on his body. His eyes suddenly stunned and complicated: How could Jing Zhixuan have clothes suitable for him! ?

Then he hesitated in his heart, thinking of Li Luo, the dazzling girl of about the same height as him.

Jing Zhixuan's fingertips were shaved slightly in the middle of Su Mu's collarbone, and then tied the second button in that place, then flattened the neckline for him. When Su Mu's chin was about to kiss Su Mu's lips, Su Mu hid.

Jing Zhixuan stepped back slightly, looking at Su Mu's flickering eyes: "What's wrong?"

"No," Su Mu glanced elsewhere: "Chest, chest is a little stuffy, probably clothes ... a little tight."

"Tight ?!" Jing Zhixuan raised an eyebrow, and Lala Sumu's placket on his chest wasn't tight. Then he put his hand on Su Mu's back and pulled the clothes: "Isn't it all right, your own clothes Why does it matter? "

"I ..." Su Mu listened, opened her lips and looked down. A pink logo hung in front of the light gray right arm. This was ... he stayed at the hotel some night ago with Jing Zhixuan. Su Mu's fingertips touched the clothes a little trembling, and pulled the fabric in front of her belly in distress: "Oh, here ... a little tight."

"Um." Jing Zhixuan lowered her head again to arrange the shirt on Su Mu's waist, and re-suction Su Mu's small chin: "Next time, I pay attention."

"Okay." Su Mu raised Jing Zhixuan's eyes and raised her hand to catch Jing Zhixuan's neck. "My clothes ... how do you ..."

"Congratulations on finding a good man who is diligent and thrifty!" Jing Zhixuan nodded at Su Mu's nose: "I am an extravagant little master."

Actually not, that day when Jing Zhixuan took Su Mu into the elevator, he began to scratch, thinking that the pants stained with Su Mu's kittens may be randomly disposed of and mixed with a bunch of rancid garbage, or may be frugal. The waiter picked it up and washed it for someone ...

Anyway, what to do with my heart is not interesting.

So he sent a message to Wei Zicheng to have Wei Zicheng bring back the company.

The top and pants were packed separately. He threw Su Mu's top into the washing machine and washed his home clothes at noon that day.

Su Mu's bloodstained pants were washed by his hands.

The whole heart hurts when I wash it.

Not sure if he was hurt that day.

Su Mu smiled a little awkwardly, and then she pecked Jing Zhixuan like a stubble with a thin layer of green chin. Jing Zhixuan regretted that he had dressed him.

In the afternoon, Jing Zhixuan was very busy. After taking time to get up for more than ten minutes, he and Su Mu were in love for a while and then went down to the meeting again.

Su Mu sat in the flower room in the afternoon and drew the four eyes of two tigers. She changed her sharp and desperate eyes into gentle lingering, satisfied, and then put down her brush.

Turn on the phone and see that it's five-thirty in the afternoon. Normally at this time, he's already packing his painting tools and leaving.

Su Mu stood up from her chair to move her muscles, and turned subconsciously to look at the promenade. I don't know when Jing Zhixuan will be busy.

Shaking his waist, he suddenly remembered the two pictures of the "Spring Palace" at home, and there were only 20 days left to leave the finished product. If he didn't stay up late, it would be impossible.

Su Mu leaned on the wooden table, frowned for a moment, and opened a WeChat chat group on her phone.

This group was set up by Huang Yaoquan. All of them are good at painting Chinese paintings. There are more than a dozen people. As a gallery owner, Huang Yaoquan set up this group to facilitate the daily work, but they are all wild painters and not only work in the Jinpinge family.

When Su Mu first met Huang Yaoquan three years ago, Huang Yaoquan pulled him into the group. At first he was still playing with soy sauce to find a sense of existence. Later, due to He Wenzhuo's relationship, Huang Yaoquan gave him every good job. He I'm sorry to confuse you inside, so I blocked the news and didn't come in again.

Today, he wants to find a gunman.

Try not to let Huang Yaoquan know about this.

When Su Mu entered the group, the group was in full swing, and as soon as Su Mu came in, she saw the big red envelope and quickly grabbed her eyes.

Huh! Obedient, 200 yuan, so lucky! !! !!

Su Mu's lips just raised, and then the group burst suddenly: a series of aggressive expression packs.

Five minutes later, Su Mu understood the cause and effect. It turned out that a painter's wife had lung cancer, and the group was conducting a donation.

Su Mu quickly returned the 200 red envelopes and sent two 200 pieces in the past: deep breathing and toothache.

After the pain, I felt that the other party was very pitiful. I sighed and felt that the timing was not right and I was going to retreat.

Ma Cheng: Hey, it's getting harder and harder for us.

Gao Yu: Yeah, I have n’t lived serious for half a month, and I am worried, anyway, thank you all here.

Zhang Zilong's family: Me too, they all came to the mall, a bitter tears ...

Su Mu frowned, and clicked on ‘Gao Yu’ ’s head.

Private chat.

Su Mu: Hello, Gao Yu. I'm Su Mu. Do you remember me?

Gao Yu: Remember, we met in the gallery of Boss Huang earlier this year.

Su Mu: Well, I hope your wife will get better as soon as possible.

Gao Yu: Thank you, but ... hey, I hope so.

Cancer is not an ordinary illness. Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief and went into the theme: I took a job here, three wedding photos, and now there are two remaining photos, which require fine workmanship and high workmanship. I ca n’t afford it because of other things. Pass it to you, do you think you have time?

Gao Yu: Yes, yes, thank you.

Su Mu: Well ... this is it. You should try not to tell Mr. Huang, okay. I'll send it to you tomorrow. I'll get it after you finish drawing.

Gao Yu: OK, I understand. Don't worry, you don't need to send it, I will take it in the past.

Gao Yu asked nothing. Regarding the requirements, size, price, and deadline of the painting, Su Mu felt that he needed this case a little, so he considered it a little and typed quickly: I took this painting for a total of three pairs, one meter high and half Mi Kuan, one pair is fifteen thousand. Give me your bank account number, and I'll transfer you thirty thousand.

There should be a moment of stunned there, after a minute: the price you received is so high, I ... I can collect two pictures for a total of fifteen.

Su Muyan sighed with a sigh, she is really a real person, and give him a little more peace of mind: how much is how much, I can earn brother money, but to be honest, the painting is a bit ridiculous, Haha, brothers can help.

Gao Yu: ... Okay, thank you, Su Mu.

After a while, Su Mu transferred the money, and Gao Yu couldn't bear to call Su Mu as soon as she received the payment prompt.

In fact, Gao Yu knew that Su Mu received special treatment at Huang Yaoquan. Just now I thought that Su Mu was looking for a gunman to make a difference, but it was obvious that Su Mu was helping him. After all, it was in the circle. This size of the frame gave four thousand A lot of people are connected by people.

As soon as the cell phone rang, Su Mu answered it instantly. Gao Yu on the other side of the phone said politely to find Su Mu to take a picture, or passed by now, and asked Su Mu to have dinner by the way.

Su Mu was about to refuse. He heard Jing Zhixuan's footsteps. He raised his face to meet Jing Zhixuan's burning eyes, and slowly stood up from the wooden table: "I have something outside now, you come here at 8:30 in the evening Get the picture, I'll rush back before half past eight. "

Gao Yu: "Okay, then you'll send me your position, and Su Mu ... Thank you very much."

"It's okay," Jing Zhixuan approached and stopped, Su Mu stood up straight, and finally said, "See you that night."

"What?" Jing Zhixuan raised his brows subtly: "I have an appointment tonight."

"No." Su Mu took a step forward and hugged Jing Zhixuan's waist, deliberately softening her throat: "It's a painter, I took a job some time ago, but now I don't want to accompany you, I don't want to paint , Pick up a friend. "

"Still like to take jobs?" Jing Zhixuan sighed. When Su Mu went to college, she mixed up the website to take pictures. It wasn't for making money. He didn't talk about prices, but he was a hobby. After all, Being able to get money at least proves that this thing is valuable. This is what Su Mu once said, but considering the reports of the subordinates before, Jing Zhixuan couldn't help eating: "In the future, you can only give me one person. Draw, don't pick up any more. "

"So domineering!" Su Mu said with a smile on her lips, stepped on Jing Zhixuan's lips, and said shallowly, "So, Master, when can you take me home?"

Jing Zhixuan hugged Su Mu's waist tightly and looked down at him: "Who said he was going to take you home, eh?"

"That ..." Su Mu blinked, with a little naughty of the year: "Let Assistant Zhang send me, the yellow joke told by Assistant Zhang is so nice, I want to continue listening."

Jing Zhixuan gritted his teeth: "I'll send it!"

Su Mu said to go back, Jing Zhixuan was also very frustrated. He probably had to be busy for two or three days, and he had to catch up with important dinners at seven o'clock, and he was not willing to let Su Mu wait for him.

Then explain clearly that it was Su Mugou who led him. Why did he want to keep people inferior to others?

Jing Zhixuan was a little bit sour, and said to Su Mu, ‘Go, take me home and take you home’ and walk out of the flower room first.

Jing Zhixuan took Su Mu to the staff restaurant on the 15th floor.

Because the company often works overtime recently, the employee cafeteria, which only opened at noon on weekdays, is now open until 8 pm.

After simply eating three dishes, one porridge and small cakes, Jing Zhixuan drove Su Mu back by himself.

At the peak of work at six o'clock, there was a little traffic jam. Jing Zhixuan had already delivered Su Mu to the Shuyuan masters at more than seven o'clock. The sun had just set, and the city's bright lights were on.

The ground floor of the residential area is not allowed to enter the car, but only into the basement. Jing Zhixuan had to park the chartered car at the door of the residential area, leaned over and gave Su Mu a safety buckle while kissing him.

Looking at Su Mu, who was breathless, Jing Zhixuan scratched the tip of his little nose, and suddenly regretted that he promised to send him back, thinking: "Is it necessary to send you in?"

"No, no need." Su Mu quickly shook her head and looked at Jing Zhixuan a bit reluctantly: "Then you go back slowly."

"Okay," Jing Zhixuan left Su Mu, pushed the door and got out. "Wait, I'll open the door for you."

Jing Zhixuan strode forward and Su Mu sat in the car with a sweet face waiting.

When Jing Zhixuan bent down to open the door and took his hand to take him out of the car, Su Mu's face was full of happiness that could not be covered, and felt like a little princess being spoiled.

However, when Su Mu's feet steadily landed, a pink figure broke into his light, and the smile on Su Mu's face was instantly stiff: ten meters away, Shi Ruzheng, wearing a bold pink sportswear Pulling Beibei and Xiaoying from left to right, they walked towards the gate step by step.