Zhou Huaikang said meaningfully, "Is your mother's guess correct?"
"Do you think that's right?" Zhou Jingchen laughed, "My mother is a woman and values emotions. There is always a lot of affection in her eyes. It is a normal contact between men and women, and she also takes in the feelings."
"Did your mother misunderstand?"
"It's not a misunderstanding." Zhou Jingchen did not deny it completely, "I ignored that Xi'er has grown up, and unrelated brothers and sisters should pay attention to their body proportions."
In fact, Zhou Huaikang never believed that the children of Zhou Jingchen's generation had been tamed since childhood. No matter how arrogant and domineering they were outside, they must be obedient and well-behaved at home.
Obedience to the core.
Those dandy boys would be confused by such ridiculous and dissolute behavior, and Zhou Jingchen should not go beyond the boundaries.
"Your mother and I originally discussed sending Xi'er to go abroad, study for a few years to become gilded, and then get married after returning to China. Since you proposed an engagement, I also think it is appropriate to get engaged first. There is no need to go abroad. You can arrange Xi'er's dowry."
After Zhou Huaikang finished explaining, he returned to the master bedroom.
The smile on Zhou Jingchen's face completely disappeared.
Cheng Xi poked her head in. The corridor was dim, and the man's tall shadow extended to her feet.
Upright, yet depressed.
Zhou Jingchen felt a gaze and turned around.
She backed away.
As soon as the door closed, he took a step forward and pressed the toe of his shoe against the door frame.
Zhou Jingchen is tall and has long legs, and his shadow is overwhelming, which is completely oppressive.
Cheng Xi didn't dare to move.
"Beihang Group and Yunnan Airlines Group are competing for an order. Not only this order, but everything in the business world." Zhou Jingchen looked down at her, "I'm very busy."
She didn't understand what he meant and quietly raised her eyelids.
Meet a pair of deep black eyes.
Zhou Jingchen seemed to be teasing her, but also seemed to be bored with her, "My sister always causes more trouble to my busy brother."
He exerted all his strength and kicked the door open.
There was a sweet fragrance floating in the room.
The purity of a girl, the charm of a woman.
Zhou Jingchen breathed, pulled her over, and kissed her fiercely and violently.
Like a wild beast breaking free from its cage.
Biting prey.
Cheng Xi's tongue hurt and she whimpered and pushed him. Zhou Jingchen roughly pulled off her clothes and fumbled with the buttons of her underwear.
"I will be the daughter-in-law of the Geng family from now on." The man deliberately made her cry, rubbing her lips with his fingertips. The light was dim, but there were thick silhouettes in his eyes.
"You have to adapt to the role of a prospective wife in advance."
Cheng Xi burst into tears.
"Geng Shiqing is not a good husband now. As time goes by, what if he changes his temper and becomes a tough husband?"
The pronunciation of "hard" is heavy, and Zhou Jingchen has a special meaning.
Each word hit Cheng Xi's heart.
"You are cowardly, but you just want to provoke me." He took off his watch and waved it in Cheng Xi's eyes, "Am I easy to fool, did you use a little trick on me?"
He was going to sit back and watch.
Leave her alone.
In desperation, Cheng Xi hugged Zhou Jingchen's waist.
against his chest.
Very hot, gentle undulations.
Gradually intense.
His heartbeat was as strong as a drum.
Zhou Jingchen is fiery and not gentle about this kind of thing.
In addition to his polite and calm appearance, Cheng Xi had seen his most arrogant and crazy face.
He is an unknown Mr. Zhou.
If this face was known, it could only be that of a woman he once had.
Maybe a handful of two or three.
Cheng Xi had never heard him mention a certain girlfriend or lover.
He has been single for many years, and it is not because of any unforgettable old relationship.
It cannot be ruled out that he hid it deeply.
Hidden love.
Doing it at Zhou's house was particularly exciting for Zhou Jingchen.
Every part of his senses was amplified to the extreme.
Cheng Xi was buried in the quilt and crying. The bed was shaking, and she was shaking violently.
"Why are you crying?"
Zhou Jingchen sucked her earlobe, and the moisture from his puss softened and defeated her little by little.
His lower abdomen was hot, burning with energy and pleasure.
Zhou Jingchen was already too familiar with the parts of this body that were sensitive, flexible and melted at the touch of a touch.
Those two times were actually four times.
One place at a time, one new trick, her stress points, and what posture conquers her most, he knows it all.
Cheng Xi is no match for him at all.
Three times and two times, it turned into a puddle of mud.
Aunt He brought the ginger and jujube tea upstairs and knocked on the door. Miss Xi'er's voice was intermittent, as if she had hit something.
It hit pretty hard.
"I'll drink it later -"
Aunt He listened carefully and heard the sound from the bed, "It's cold and it's burning your throat. You can drink it while it's hot."
Cheng Xi was held in Zhou Jingchen's arms, and over his head, the door seemed to be shaking and would not open.
"Aunt He!" She panicked, "Leave it at the door..."
Zhou Jingchen kissed her round and thin shoulder bones, which were narrow and beautifully shaped. Along the shoulder blades, there were raised butterfly bones.
There were thin beads of sweat in the bone pits.
The scent of citrus body lotion and the sweet floral and fruity scent made him impulsive and out of control.
Aunt He agreed and walked away muttering.
"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Zhou asked casually after taking a bath and steaming her face in the beauty room next to the master bedroom.
"There was movement in Miss Xi'er's room." Aunt He couldn't figure out what the movement was. "It seemed like yoga, aerobics... or maybe something happened accidentally..."
Mrs. Zhou quickly turned off the facial steamer.
Go straight to the second bedroom.
The light strip on the stairs turned on at this time.
