GBP Chapter 57 What You Like I Like Too
Chapter 57 What You Like I Like Too
The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
Che Xiayun leaned back slightly, the tip of his head reached the head of the bed, and there was nowhere to go.
Ma Qingyu pushed forward, "If you don't speak, it's your default."
Che Xiayun raised her eyes to look at her, the little deer's eyes shone with light, the tip of her tongue reached her upper palate, and she licked her lower lip nervously.
I said earlier that I would not reject her, and now I must not go back on my word.
Ma Qingyu stared at her.
A long time ago, she felt that Che Xiayun was easy to kiss, especially the lips, slightly raised, plump and rosy, must be soft and bouncy.
Half a year ago, she participated in Cha Xiayun's 16-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, and she has a deep memory.
Cha Xiayun wore a strapless dress that day, which was glamorous yet charming. What impressed her most was the collarbone, which was straight and very sexy.
It was also that day that her love for Che Xiayun changed from a vague admiration to a passion.Naked physical impulse, really want to possess Che Xiayun.
Ma Qingyu doesn't know why she thinks so much about an alpha as an Omega, but she really likes her body and her casual and free-spirited personality.
Now it's revealed.
Ma Qingyu couldn't hide the impulse in his heart, he wanted to leave his own mark on Che Xiayun's body.
Claim your sovereignty, it's that simple.
"You like to leave a mark on me?" Che Xiayun suddenly thought of something.
"More than that." Ma Qingyu pulled her hair back, without the previous teasing and frivolity, "I like everything about you."
An understatement of a sentence, but Che Xiayun can feel the weight of it.
She always thought that planting strawberries was a way of showing off between lovers, which was flashy.
But now it seems to understand a little bit.
Some people are born with skin hunger, such as the one in front of you.
Ma Qingyu rubbed the side of her neck.
The hair rubbed against the skin, itching and numb, Che Xiayun's ears turned red almost in a second, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It was the weekend, and they were going back to their own home. Neither of them had any makeup on, and they were also wearing home clothes with simple styles and soft materials.
Compared with Che Xiayun's, Ma Qingyu's lip color is lighter, she would be cuter without makeup, many people said so.
Che Xiayun stared sideways at her, only the dark hair could be seen.
Ma Qingyu kissed her, and kissed her gently on the side of her neck without making a sound, very intimate.
Che Xiayun always felt that Ma Qingyu was like a kitten, clingy, black-bellied and scheming, cute and fierce, it was exactly the same.
It's the same with being kissed by her now.
The warm and soft lips were pressed against the side of the neck, feeling like an electric shock.
Ma Qingyu moved a little closer to her, and suddenly didn't know how to grow good-looking strawberries.
Just eat it, she thought.
The teeth rubbed against the skin on the side of the neck, which hurt a little and was moist.
Che Xiayun curled up her fingers slightly.
After a long time, Ma Qingyu looked up at her "work", a small reddish piece.
It's more like a mosquito bite, she laughed out loud thinking about it.
Che Xiayun touched the mobile phone beside the bed, and looked at the mirror of the screen, "It's okay, what are you laughing at?"
Ma Qingyu asked sincerely, "Are you in pain?"
"It doesn't hurt." Che Xiayun put down the phone, "It's like being bitten by a mosquito."
Ma Qingyu tugged at her collar, and poked her collarbone socket with her fingertips, "I planted a strawberry, next time I see it, can it bear large pieces of fruit?"
Cha Xiayun pulled back the collar again, "It's up to you."
Ma Qingyu glanced at her, "Okay, then I will plant one for you every day."
Che Xiayun's expression froze, "...that's ok." It's just a little too open and aboveboard, and the humble society may just want a little more room for survival.
Ma Qingyu pulled up the quilt, lay on the bed side by side with her, looked up at the ceiling, "I haven't asked you something."
Che Xiayun yawned silently, with a nasal voice, "What?"
Ma Qingyu glanced at her, "Sleepy?"
Che Xiayun shook his head, "A little bit, you say."
Ma Qingyu looked back at the ceiling again. Except for the chandelier, there was nothing to see, "Did you agree because I wrapped you up too tightly?"
Che Xiayun was very calm, and said openly, "Yes, and no, there are various reasons."
"Well," Ma Qingyu secretly held one of her fingers, and was silent for a while, "Forget it, I will ask other questions later."
"it is good."
The bedroom was very quiet. Che Xiayun had been feeling sleepy for a long time, but she hadn't fallen asleep yet.
After hearing Ma Qingyu's words, she also began to examine herself, was it a momentary impulse, or was she really moved?
Love is easy to say, but it has long been out of her control. Emotion is the only variable that human beings cannot control.
In the afternoon, except for Pan Anqi who came to deliver a fruit snack midway, no one bothered them, and Che Xiayun was happy to stay in the room and do her own thing.
Ma Qingyu usually spends most of his time at the company. If he can skip the class at the school, he will be called a substitute class. If he can't pass the class, he will go to the class by himself. Therefore, all the professional things are self-taught, and it is almost the end of the year. Yes, there is no need to lie about sprinting.
Knowing that she was studying, Che Xiayun put on her headphones and watched the drama quietly, trying not to disturb her.
The afternoon passed in a blink of an eye, and time always flies by when you are comfortable.
Ma Qingyu stretched, closed the book, stood by the window and looked out, she likes to read both sunset and sunrise.
It's very simple. Compared with the big sun that everyone can see during the day, the short time between sunrise and sunset is more precious.
What's more, the weather in the capital is not good, and the winter is basically cloudy, and the days of the sun are rare.
Che Xiayun took off the earphones, walked quietly to her side, and looked into the distance.
The villa area is on a high terrain. Although the houses are not as high as other communities, they can still overlook a small piece of scenery.
The sun gradually sank, and not long after, the last piece of orange light was also covered by dark clouds, and the sky was covered with a layer of black veil.
When Ma Qingyu turned her head, Che Xiayun was beside her, and she didn't know how long she had been standing here, "You also like sunsets?"
Che Xiayun can’t say he likes the sunset, but, “People always tend to look for beautiful things, and the sunset is the last afterglow before the sun goes down.”
"Don't make big sense to me," Ma Qingyu patted her, "Answer well."
Che Xiayun glanced at her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I like what you like, too."
Ma Qingyu held her hand silently, interlocking his fingers tightly, not letting go.
Che Xiayun suddenly turned around and hugged her, with a trembling voice, "You don't need to wait, you can do it anytime."
Frankly speaking, this sentence has been held in her throat all afternoon.
"No," Ma Qingyu leaned on her shoulder, "I'll wait for you to grow up, until you are mature enough." Enough to make a decision without regretting it.
Che Xiayun responded softly, "Yes."
dong dong dong-
The servant knocked on the door and told them to go downstairs for dinner.
A large table of meals, very rich.
Ma Mingzhe took out a bottle of high-grade liquor, opened the lid, and poured two glasses, "Xia Yun, Dad heard that you and Qingyu have a good relationship during this time, and he was also happy. When he was happy, he opened the bottle of wine. You How about a drink with dad?"
Ma Qingyu brought the wine glass in front of her, "Dad, she can't drink well, let me drink it for her."
Pan Anqi hurriedly took the wine glass away and blamed him, "What kind of wine are you drinking? You too, old horse. Qing Yu has a bad stomach and Xia Yun can't drink well. Why don't you drink some white wine? Wouldn't it be fine to drink some red wine? Your precious Baijiu turned around and you told me that your heart hurts."
Ma Mingzhe was a little embarrassed, and picked up some food with his chopsticks.
Che Xiayun took back the wine glass, turned to look at Ma Mingzhe, "It's okay, let me have a drink with you, thank you for betrotting Qingyu to me, I will treat her well."
Ma Mingzhe quickly had a drink with her, "It's better for Xia Yun, I handed over my precious daughter to you, I read it right at the beginning."
Che Xiayun raised her head and drank a whole glass of baijiu. It was so hot that her throat hurt and her face turned red all of a sudden.
Ma Qingyu hurriedly picked up some vegetables for her, "Don't drink, eat some vegetables."
Che Xiayun lowered her head and slowed down, eating vegetables obediently, and Ma Qingyu picked some more for her.
Ma Mingzhe poured her another glass with a smile, "Come on, Xia Yun, have another drink with Dad. I feel relieved to have a son-in-law like you."
Che Xiayun knew that Ma Mingzhe wanted to pour her down, but if he agreed to the first cup tonight, it would be difficult for the rest to refuse.
A little impulsive, but with Qing Yu by her side, it will be fine if she gets drunk.
Ma Qingyu reminded her in a low voice, "After you have another drink, pretend to be drunk and sleep on the table, and I will carry you on my back."
Che Xiayun pinched the chopsticks, "But I'm not full yet."
Ma Qingyu immediately picked up a lot of food for her and piled it high on the plate, "Then eat quickly."
"Oh." Che Xiayun quickly immersed himself in the food, and was half full in less than 10 minutes.
The light on the wine table was a bit dazzling, and Ma Mingzhe had just had three drinks with her, when Che Xiayun lay down on the table shaking his head, muttering, "I can't do it, I'm so dizzy."
Ma Qingyu hurriedly put down her chopsticks, patted her lightly, and blamed her, "Drunk? I told you not to drink so much."
Ma Mingzhe glanced at them secretly. It's true that he doesn't drink very well, and he was drunk after only three drinks.
Pan Anqi hurried over to help her, "This child is still trying to be brave, let me help her upstairs."
Ma Qingyu supported Che Xiayun's other hand, "I'll help her up with you."
"Look at me, I can't stop drinking this wine, and I accidentally knocked Xia Yun down." Ma Mingzhe also got up, "I'll send you up too, don't fall."
Ma Qingyu put Che Xiayun on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and secretly wrote a few words on her palm, "Don't worry."
Che Xiayun's eyelashes trembled, and he resisted opening his eyes.
Ma Qingyu turned around and went out and closed the door.
Back at the restaurant, Ma Mingzhe happily had a drink, and Pan Anqi quickly put away the rest of her wine, "Don't even think about asking Qing Yu to drink with you, she has a bad stomach."
Ma Mingzhe glanced at her, "Do you think I really want to find someone to drink?"
Ma Qingyu stopped eating, and put down his chopsticks, "Dad, I know what you want to say. I can't be the master of the Che Group's affairs. It will be under the control of others next week. It's useless for you to tell me."
Ma Mingzhe smiled "hehe", "Qing Yu, can you answer Dad? Why do you value other people's money so much?"
Ma Qingyu looked at him, "Then let me ask you, why are you so interested in the Che Group?"
Speaking of this, all the smiles on Ma Mingzhe's face disappeared, and his eyes were a little hazy, "Everyone compares me with Che Tang (Che Xiayun's father), I went to the best university in China, and he is I was born in Yeji University, my start-up fund was 10 yuan, but he only had [-] yuan, and the result was like this, they praised Che Tang to the sky, what about me?"
Ma Qingyu couldn't understand his thoughts, and held back many words, "But now Uncle Che is gone."
Ma Mingzhe laughed so hard that tears came out, "So he is not as good as me in the end."
Ma Qingyu looked at him quietly.
Ma Mingzhe said again, "He is gone, but his group is still there, and I will manage it for him."
Ma Qingyu said firmly, "Impossible."
Ma Mingzhe threw out a tempting condition, "The group belongs to me. I will give you and Xia Yun [-] million a year. I don't care what you want to do."
Ma Qingyu spread his hands, without changing his face, "I can't make the decision."
Ma Mingzhe couldn't help but swear, "Fart, you can't be the master? Most of the important projects of the Che Group are signed in your name. You tell me you can't be the master?"
Ma Qingyu stared at him, "Since you have so many contacts in the group, why don't you take down the group in an open and honest manner, and it's useless to find me."
Ma Mingzhe sneered, "You want to fight me because of her, Che Xiayun, a person who has no blood relationship with you?"
Pan Anqi held him back, "Stop talking."
Ma Mingzhe pushed her away, not choosing what to say, "I'm going to tell you today, and I'll also tell her about you sending someone to assassinate Che Xiayun."
what? !
Ma Qingyu's eyes darkened.
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temptation of money