In the afternoon, when Su Qingyu was at work, he temporarily forgot about his birthday.
At three o'clock, there was a knock on the door of the office, and Su Qingyu called directly without raising her head: "Please come in."
The door opened and Mi Yufei walked in first, then turned and said to the people behind her: "Be careful."
I saw two staff members working together to carry a large flower ball in from behind.
On the flower group, 999 roses are bright and heart-warming, with a pink rose heart in the middle.
Su Qingyu raised her pretty face, stared at the roses, and frowned slightly.
It’s not that no one sent roses to her on her birthday. Not to mention 999 roses, but 9999 roses were given to her, but she never accepted them.
Today she really wanted someone to give her flowers, but that person was very rustic and wouldn't give her these roses.
At first, he actually gave her a bunch of wilted roadside flowers.
"Xiaomi, what's going on?" she asked displeasedly.
She had never accepted flowers from those suitors before, and now that she was "married", it was even less possible for her to accept them.
Mi Yufei smiled and said: "Dr. Su, come and see, these are the flowers Mr. Zhong gave you!"
At the end, she said with great envy: "It's so romantic."
"..." Su Qingyu was slightly startled, thinking that he heard wrongly.
Seeing that Su Qingyu seemed indifferent, Mi Yufei couldn't help but ask: "Dr. Su, don't you like Mr. Zhong's roses?"
Su Qingyu came to his senses, stood up, walked out of the desk, and walked to the 999 rosettes.
There is a card on the side that says:
Happy birthday to my beautiful wife.
After get off work, I will take you to eat and drink spicy food.
Your incredibly handsome husband.
Very familiar words, Su Qingyu's mind could not help but think of that tooth-itching playful smile.
"Move it here." Su Qingyu pointed to an inconspicuous corner and complained in a low voice, "Really, it's so fancy."
Mi Yufei had a strange expression and cursed: Mr. Su, I didn’t expect you to be able to frame things.
After the flower delivery staff left, Su Qingyu quickly sent Mi Yufei away.
She was the only one in the office. Su Qingyu was sitting at her desk, breathing in the fragrance of roses, completely uninterested in working.
So, she simply stopped working and walked to the rosette to watch the roses.
At 5:50 pm, Zhong Yu drove his Maybach to Qingyuan Building.
At 5:55, he appeared in Su Qingyu's office.
Zhong Yu felt a little unhappy when he saw the rosette he sent placed in a corner.
"The flowers are so fragrant that my nose can't bear it." Su Qingyu explained calmly.
Zhong Yu raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "It's your fault, your flattery is on the horse's hooves."
"No, the flowers are quite beautiful." Su Qingyu said.
Zhong Yu didn't want to dwell on this, so he changed the subject and asked, "Can you get off work?"
"Yeah." Su Qingyu nodded.
"Haha, let's go, let's go eat and drink!" Zhong Yu laughed loudly.
So, the two left the office.
When they arrived at the parking lot, Zhong Yu suggested taking his car. Su Qingyu nodded, took out his cell phone and called Mi Yufei: "Xiaomi, come and take my car to my house."
Not long after, Mi Yufei hurried over.
Su Qingyu gave Mi Yufei the car keys and said, "I'll be on call tonight. You may be asked to drive."
It was her birthday today and she and Zhong Yu had dinner together. She probably had to drink some red wine, otherwise there would be no romantic atmosphere.
"I understand, Mr. Su." Mi Yufei responded.
"Xiaomi, goodbye." Zhong Yu waved to Mi Yufei, opened the door and got into the cab, then drove Su Qingyu away.
Mi Yufei waved her jade hand slightly in response, watching the low-key and luxurious Maybach leave, sighing in her heart: The daughter of a wealthy woman is so good, she has someone to take care of everything, and even her husband is the most handsome.
The next moment, she couldn't help but picture herself and Zhong Yu chatting and joking in the bathroom. A smile appeared on her pretty face, and even a trace of fantasy rose in her eyes.
In a high-end western restaurant, the live piano music was flowing like water under the moonlight. Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu sat face to face.
On the table were Spanish ham slices, black caviar, emperor crab... and other exquisite and expensive delicacies, with a bottle of Lafite on the side.
The two sipped red wine, ate food, and talked quietly in a harmonious atmosphere.
An hour later, after eating, the two went shopping.
The two of them were walking side by side. Su Qingyu hesitated for a moment, then calmly stretched out his hand to gently hold Zhong Yu's arm.
Zhong Yu noticed it and turned to look at Su Qingyu. Su Qingyu seemed to be staring ahead, but his pretty face turned red.
Smiling slightly, Zhong Yu turned his head and felt regretful: Why is it not summer? They were both wearing down jackets, and they didn’t feel anything even if they hugged each other directly.
After shopping for about an hour and a half, Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu began to return to the villa.
Mi Yufei was called over to be the driver.
Mi Yufei drove the car and peeked at the situation in the back compartment through the rearview mirror. She didn't see Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu hugging each other and spreading dog food, which made her feel better.
Returning to the villa, Su Qingyu had already turned on the heating in the villa through a smart remote control on the way.
Therefore, as soon as he entered the house, Zhong Yu felt that spring was coming.
Spring is a good season.
"Is it hot? Let me take it off for you." In the living room on the second floor, Zhong Yu was particularly gentlemanly today. As he spoke, he started to take off Su Qingyu's clothes.
I was shopping just now, and the posture seemed very intimate, but it wasn't even scratching an itch through my shoes.
Su Qingyu was so frightened that he quickly moved away: "I can take it off myself."
Zhong Yu spread his hands helplessly. Where is the most basic trust between people?
Su Qingyu turned his back, took off his coat, revealing his slender figure with undulating curves, and then turned back.
"I hate winter!" Zhong Yu's eyes rolled around Su Qingyu, and then he gritted his teeth.
Su Qingyu couldn't help but look at Zhong Yu with disdain, what a shame!
Zhong Yu took out the box containing the necklace and said with a smile: "Dangdangdang, this is your birthday gift."
With that said, he opened the box and picked up the necklace.
The necklace is very beautiful, and Su Qingyu's beautiful eyes shine a little when she sees it.
Can something bought for more than one million not look good?
Then, Zhong Yu put the necklace back and closed the box: "But I can't give it to you now. Let's wait until summer. No one will see you wearing so many clothes."
Su Qingyu was so angry, was this guy teasing her like a child?
She looked down at the clothes she was wearing. It was a tight-fitting knitted autumn coat with a high collar. It was really inconvenient to wear a necklace.
"It's not rare!" Su Qingyu proudly raised her white and small chin and walked towards the room, "I took a shower."
"Haha, I want to take a shower too, let's take a shower together." Zhong Yu called to Su Qingyu's back.
Su Qingyu was too lazy to pay attention to him.
More than twenty minutes later, Zhong Yu, who had come out of the shower and was sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking tea, heard footsteps and turned his head to look.
I saw Su Qingyu coming out of the shower, with long hair shawl, fair and rosy skin, walking over in a silk suspender nightgown.
Gulu——
Zhong Yu couldn't help but swallowed. The silk suspender nightgown undoubtedly brought out a woman's charm to the extreme.
The snow neck is as long and graceful as a swan's neck, the shoulders are cut like a knife, the two collarbones are delicate and sexy, and under the small V neckline, there is a creamy white and a hint of depth.
The close-fitting silkiness and drape effect of real silk bring out Su Qingyu's graceful figure.
"It turns out she has such a sexy nightgown! Wow, why didn't she wear it before? If she did, I would spend the night here every day!" Zhong Yu felt sad that Bai had been living together for so long.
Su Qingyu walked up to Zhong Yu and said proudly: "Now, am I suitable to wear a necklace?"
