The moment he recognized Zhou Yuanming, Hu Miaomiao's heart was completely confused and his fingertips were numb.
She hesitated to speak, not knowing what to say, but she seemed guilty if she didn't speak.
"Husband, why are you here?" Hu Miaomiao's voice was soft and soft, with a hint of hoarseness.
Zhou Yuanming touched her smiling face and sighed: "I can't get through your phone because I'm afraid something will happen to you."
At that moment, he felt panic for the first time, something he had never experienced before in the business world for many years.
"Why did you come out to drink?"
I thought she wouldn't like a place like that, but I was wrong.
Hu Miaomiao looked at him carefully, her eyes timid, "Aren't you angry?"
Zhou Yuanming chuckled and asked, "Should I be angry?"
"I have no idea……"
Obviously, this question is something Hu Miaomiao will not answer.
It seems like he's not angry either?
"I'm not angry, I'm just worried about you." Zhou Yuanming sighed, reluctant to say a harsh word after all, "Promise me you won't answer the phone again, okay?"
He didn't want to taste that kind of feeling again in his life.
Hu Miaomiao nodded obediently, leaned on his arm gently under the influence of wine, and said with a smile like a flower: "Husband, you are so kind to me, and you don't even scold me."
"You are my wife, I am not willing to scold you."
"Don't call me that, it's so embarrassing."
"Okay, my dear wife."
There was a smile on Zhou Yuanming's face, and his eyes changed a little, becoming more doting and tender.
It's hard to imagine that he would have such an expression. Maybe he really likes me, right?
Thinking of this, Hu Miaomiao's face suddenly turned red and her heart was beating fast.
"What are you thinking, why are you blushing?"
The man's low and hoarse voice rang in his ears, making his scalp numb.
Hu Miaomiao had already had wild thoughts, but when he suddenly approached her, she trembled unconsciously, blushed and said with a heartbeat: "It's nothing..."
Zhou Yuanming smiled and asked, "Are you thinking of me?"
"No!" Hu Miaomiao denied immediately, but her face was full of guilt.
"That's it," Zhou Yuanming sighed slightly, looked into her eyes and said, "But, I miss you very much."
Hu Miaomiao's eyes widened, as if the whole world had gone silent, and all he could hear in his ears was his own violent heartbeat.
Because he was so close, you could vaguely smell his unique scent, as if an invisible big hand was touching each other's hearts.
For a moment, Hu Miaomiao's face turned even redder, her eyes were wandering, and her voice was trembling, "I, I... I miss you too..."
Zhou Yuanming curled his lips and smiled, seemingly satisfied at last, and gradually leaned towards her, his eyes never leaving her bright red mouth.
Before they kissed her, Hu Miaomiao's whole body was numb and her breath was confused. When he came closer to her, she slightly raised her face and gave her own response.
She knew that there would be a kiss, it might be light, it might be heavy, it might be ambiguous...
In fact, she was a little scared, but she was also vaguely looking forward to it, as if her heart didn't even belong to her, and even her soul was trembling slightly.
Kissed! Their lips touched each other!
After just a shallow touch, Hu Miaomiao's whole body softened, feeling his kiss, as if she was drowning in his masculine scent.
By some strange coincidence, Hu Miaomiao quietly stretched out her wet little tongue and licked his warm thin lips.
Zhou Yuanming was startled, then deepened the kiss, entangled his lips and tongue with hers, and savored the joy between men and women with her.
In the car, their seat belts were unfastened, and Hu Miaomiao unknowingly sat on him, having sex with him again and again.
Even Hu Miaomiao's clothes were in a mess, and her long soft hair was spread over her shoulders, exuding a charming look from the bottom of her bones.
She is already so charming when she is still a chick. It is not difficult to imagine how amazingly beautiful she will bloom once she is wetted by the rain and dew.
At this time, Zhou Yuanming's eyes were extremely aggressive and he said hoarsely: "Let's go back, okay?"
There is no need to say clearly what I will do after I return.
Hu Miaomiao was shy and timid, like a flower waiting to bloom, and softly said "hmm".
"My wife is very nice, I like her very much."
Hu Miaomiao was startled. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, her heart was filled with great joy.
Soon, the two returned to the villa.
Zhou Yuanming didn't say much and just carried her upstairs. The servants all snickered when they saw her.
Hu Miaomiao was very thin-skinned. She buried her head in his arms and whispered: "Husband, please let me down. I can leave by myself."
"Don't let go, I just want to hold you."
"Others will laugh..."
Zhou Yuanming was indifferent, kissed her heavily on the small mouth, and said calmly: "Then let them laugh. Do I need other people's consent to be intimate with my wife?"
He has been a vegetarian for thirty-five years and is finally able to eat meat without being disturbed by unimportant people.
In the room, Zhou Yuanming took off his coat and tie, "Do you want to take a shower together?"
Hu Miaomiao's heart trembled, and she was just about to make a final move, but she gave up, "Well, that, it's better not to, you go first."
"Let's go together, I want to wash with you."
Zhou Yuanming held her wrist and refused to let her go, let alone give her a chance to escape.
This man's intention was so obvious and his eyes were so hot that Hu Miaomiao's feet went weak and she stammered: "Isn't this...isn't this bad?"
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yuanming didn't want to let her go, and asked: "It's not good to take a bath with me, or..."
"Don't say it!" Hu Miaomiao guessed what he was about to say and covered his mouth.
Zhou Yuanming pulled her little hand away and chuckled: "Okay, if my wife doesn't want me to say it, then I won't say it."
Hu Miaomiao's eyes flickered and she felt like a thorn in her back. She changed the subject and said, "Aren't you very busy and can't you come back?"
"It's my fault. I said I would come back and I let you down."
"No, work is important."
However, Zhou Yuanming shook his head, "In the past, work was important, but now you are the most important."
Without Hu Miaomiao, no matter how successful his career is and how much money he makes, what's the point?
Hu Miaomiao was stunned, "Am I the most important?"
No one had ever said such words to her before, and she was inexplicably moved.
Zhou Yuanming took her little hand, put it to his lips, kissed it, and said gently: "You are very important to me, more important than anything else."
Hu Miaomiao's eyes were hot, and she almost cried, and threw herself into his arms.
"Husband, you are so kind to me..."
Zhou Yuanming kissed her little face again and took her into the bathroom.
Soon, warm water vapor filled the bathroom, and an unbearable and melodious voice spilled out of the door.
The night was still very long, and Hu Miaomiao had been penetrated countless times...
