Warm marriage, my domineering president

251, happy birthday 2 Qiao Mosheng thought that he and Jian Shenyang had come back so late, so he went over and kissed Xiaocan's little cheek, and asked reassuringly, "After waiting for so long, are you hungry? Did you have something to eat first?" During the meeting, he called back and told him to eat something first to fill his stomach and not to starve himself. He also asked the housekeeper to ask someone to bring him something to eat, worrying that he would be hungry.

Xiaocan gave a faint 'um', "I'm not hungry."

Qiao Mosheng originally thought that Jian Shenyang's birthday would be happier if there were more people. However, she also knew his character. He didn't like to be noisy, so she didn't invite his relatives and friends over for the first time celebrating his birthday. She originally wanted to call Rong Yuqi over, but after thinking about it later, she decided to forget it, and next year she would ask about Jian Shenyang's intentions, and then call Rong Yuqi over.

After greeting his son, his eyes returned to his husband's face, "Brother, how about you? Are you hungry now? Do you want to eat something before eating cake?" He was busy with a meeting and didn't eat anything. She was waiting for him in his office I ate a little pastry at the time, the man has been busy until eight o'clock, and he must be hungry now.

The man is silent.

He should be in a good mood today. He lowered his eyes, and suddenly picked up a spoon silently. Before Qiao Mosheng could stop him, he dug a piece of cake and brought it to her lips, staring at her intently.

Seeing his actions, Qiao Mosheng opened his lips and was about to speak when the man fed her a bite of cake. Qiao Mosheng had a small mouth, and before he finished eating, the man ate the little bit left in his sister-in-law with a spoon, but Maybe the cheese is too sweet, the man frowned, but seeing Qiao Mosheng's squinted eyes softer because of the sweet and greasy cake in his mouth, his frown gradually loosened open.

"I ate the candle before I sang the birthday song. I don't know if I can still make a wish." Qiao Mosheng swallowed the sweet and greasy cheese in his mouth, his heart was sweet, but he also thought of giving it to a man before he made a wish. The integrity of the cake was destroyed. She didn't blame the man, but just grabbed his hand and said anxiously, "What should I do now? I only made one cake." The integrity of the cake has been destroyed, can I still make a wish?

"Making a wish?" The man thought for a while, perhaps knowing what she meant by making a wish, he frowned and said, "I don't need it."

Qiao Mosheng frowned, "Why? Wishing is a wonderful thing, isn't it?"

"No need." The man finished speaking lightly, maybe because he thought Qiao Mosheng liked to eat, so he spooned a spoonful of cake into Qiao Mosheng's mouth again, and asked her, "Do you like making wishes?"

Qiao Mosheng nodded, "Well, my parents used to buy me a small cake on my birthday and ask me to make a wish."

"I don't need it from now on." The man was also very conscientious, and finally saw Xiao Can who was sitting and neglected, and gave him a spoon. The tender little mouth ate it.

Qiao Mosheng was puzzled, "Why?"

The man seemed to be addicted to feeding her, he pulled her to sit down, told others to serve Xiaocan with his eyes, handed the tableware, and then told them to retreat, suddenly there were only three of them in the hall, and the butler was not far away Stand and wait by the side.

Seeing the three of them being together so harmoniously and happily, the housekeeper felt infinitely moved. He couldn't feel the slightest chill or shock in Jian Shenyang's body now, so he knew that Jian Shenyang was actually very happy, even if he didn't show it. come out.

Jian Shenyang heard what Qiao Mosheng said, and said a few words, "You have me."

With just three words, Qiao Mosheng's heart melted.

Rubbing against his shoulder, she smiled, "Then...you mean, you will fulfill all my wishes?"

The man's tone was light, but he said as a matter of course: "Isn't it what I should do?"

As he spoke, he picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth.

Qiao Mosheng hugged his arm happily, thought of something, and blinked her eyes charmingly, "Then, if my birthday comes, you have to help me realize the three wishes I made."

"Ah."

"It's a deal." Qiao Mosheng said, seeing that the man didn't eat by himself, he fed himself, and took his hand, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Yeah." The man is more interested in feeding her than eating himself.

Qiao Mosheng looked at the man who was feeding him the cake attentively, propped his little chin, wrinkled his little nose and said, "I originally wanted to sing you a birthday song and make a wish, why is it different from what I expected?"

In Qiao Mosheng's heart, she originally wanted to sing birthday song to him, then the man made a wish, and then had a happy meal and chat together, she took the lead.

But now it's a man feeding her with burning eyes. In his eyes, she feels that if Xiaocan and the housekeeper were not there, he would definitely hold her and sit on his lap, feeding her mouthful, or It's just here that I want her.

Qiao Mosheng felt that her thoughts were becoming more and more impure, so she coughed hurriedly to divert her attention. She smiled and looked at Xiao Can, who had eaten a small piece of cake and had no more to eat, "I still teach Xiao Can how to sing today." birthday song."

Xiao Can ignored her, just forked a small piece of cake into her mouth, "You're hungry."

Qiao Mosheng knew that he was shy, so he was embarrassed to sing to Jian Shenyang. When she taught him before, he refused to speak. She was anxious, so he reluctantly sang to appease her.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mosheng rubbed his hair without forcing him.

The man doesn't like sweets, he has already started to eat, picked fish bones, and fed Qiao Mosheng fish, but said two words: "You sing." Then his eyes fell on the gift Xiao Can gave him, the man frowned, very Carefully said: "Gift, you didn't give me a gift."

"Ahem——" Qiao Mosheng originally wanted to sing, but now that the man looked at her like this, she felt a little embarrassed for some reason, bit her lip and looked at him with a blushing face, and when she was hesitating whether to sing, she heard The word "gift" immediately coughed up, her little face completely flushed red, and she didn't dare to look at Jian Shenyang.

The man pursed his lips, "You didn't buy me a gift?"

"I--no--" Qiao Mosheng didn't know how to answer, looking at the man's sunken face, he could only say: "Yes, that, in, in the room, didn't take it down, let's eat first, after eating I will Take it down for you."

The man's face looked better now.

There are three members of their family, only Qiao Mosheng talks a little more, and the father and son talk very little, but the scene still looks very warm.

At this time, the fixed line at home rang, and the butler who stood looking at their family of three was about to answer the phone, but before he moved, the man who was serious about picking Qiao Mosheng said coldly He said, "No need to answer."

The housekeeper froze for a moment, looked at Jian Shenyang, very puzzled.

He didn't understand whether Jian Shenyang didn't want to be disturbed by others, or did he know who was calling, so he didn't want to answer?

It was Qiao Mosheng who didn't understand the same thing as the housekeeper, but she asked, "Do you know who it is? Why didn't you pick it up?" Qiao Mosheng didn't know why, but suddenly remembered that he left his mobile phone in the office and didn't bring it back. on this matter.

Because his mobile phone is the one he uses the most, and he has always carried it with him. This is the first time she has seen him leave his mobile phone in the office,

The man changed the subject, "Eat."

After finishing speaking, he said to the butler, "No matter who calls the fixed line these two days, I will not answer it."

" yes."

It's just a small matter, now Qiao Mosheng is most concerned about Jian Shenyang's mood, and the sexy pajamas she will wear later, so he didn't think too much about it.

Likewise, the housekeeper ignored the beep of the ringing phone.

However, the fixed line at home rang one after another, making people have to pay attention. Qiao Mosheng couldn't help but frowned, and asked Jian Shenyang, "Brother, what's going on? Will something happen? I'll go and see How about a while?"

"Not good." The man refused without saying a word.

"But--"

Before Qiao Mosheng finished speaking, the man fed her a piece of meat, and when Qiao Mosheng didn't notice, he glanced at the housekeeper.

The butler immediately understood Jian Shenyang's meaning, although he didn't know why Jian Shenyang did this, but he immediately dialed the phone line.

Then, the family finally quieted down.

Today is Jian Shenyang's birthday, Qiao Mosheng devoted himself to it, and soon forgot the episode of the phone ringing continuously.

Qiao Mosheng thought a lot about Jian Shenyang's birthday, and arranged the house carefully, but it didn't seem to have any effect, because she found that the man didn't seem to care about it at all, and he seemed to like the birthday surprise she prepared, but What he cared about seemed to be different from what she thought, Qiao Mosheng was still a little lost.

But the man seemed to be really happy, Qiao Mosheng became happy when he saw it, and didn't think about it anymore.

Because they came back a bit late, the three of them had dinner, and it was past nine and close to ten.

Although Xiaocan has good energy, she is a child after all, and soon after eating, she became a little sleepy. Qiao Mosheng saw that he seemed a little sleepy, so she lay down and held him, sitting on his lap, holding him, and letting him sit on the bed. sleep in his arms.

Xiao Can was sleepy, and the volume of Qiao Mosheng's conversation with Jian Shenyang was also lowered a lot, worrying that his son would be disturbed to sleep.

After Xiaocan hugged Jian Shenyang's neck and fell asleep in his arms, Qiao Mosheng asked Jian Shenyang to carry him upstairs to rest.

Qiao Mosheng was also full, and it was getting late.

Thinking of the pajamas she bought in the room, she didn't dare to go back to the room. When the pajamas were just delivered, she looked at them, and after washing them, she didn't look at them carefully, let alone try them on. Just put it in the closet.

The butler had already asked the servants to come forward to clear the dining table. Seeing Qiao Mosheng who hadn't gone upstairs, he couldn't help but ask her: "Madam, it's getting late, don't you go upstairs to sleep earlier?"

"Wait a minute, I, I'll sit here first."

But as soon as she finished speaking, the man came out of Xiaocan's room. Seeing her who hadn't gone upstairs, he frowned and didn't speak. He went downstairs to lead her up. Qiao Mosheng looked at the little hand held by him, Some nervous.

Who is a man, when he is facing her, he is so focused, how could he not notice her strangeness?

He stopped in his tracks and looked at her with squinted eyes, "Qiao Mosheng, what's wrong with you?"

"I... let's go upstairs."

Without asking, the man dragged her upstairs.

After entering the room, Qiao Mosheng pushed the man away and stammered, "Well, I'll—"

"Well—" before she finished speaking, the man pressed against the door, and the man gently kissed her small mouth.

The time and place all show that once a man kisses, he will not let go easily, and will definitely do it to the end. Moreover, today is his birthday, and he may think that she will not refuse, so the more the man kisses, the more he kisses her. She became more and more devoted, let go of her small mouth, and gently kissed Bai Xi's delicate jifu as if she was tasting delicious food.

Qiao Mosheng felt the coolness on her chest, and slowly withdrew her rationality, thinking of her important things today, she pushed the man who was pressing on her.

The man held her tender little hand, his voice was hoarse, his breathing was chaotic, he looked at her with deep and possessive eyes, and with an unstoppable desire, he whispered in her ear, "Sh... Don't move around."

Panting for breath, Qiao Mosheng still pushed him, and found a reason for him to stop, "Brother...don't, doctor, the doctor said, it's better to do less."

The man's breathing was already disordered. Hearing this, his eyes darkened. He gasped hoarsely at her neck, and looked at her in pain.

However, he didn't mess around, he just hugged her tightly, took her body into his arms, and rested his chin on her neck, panting.

Qiao Mosheng heard his hoarse voice, felt the toughness of the man pressing against her triangle, her little face was blushing, and she couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Is it hard?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to run along his back, but as soon as she touched him, he grabbed her, and her voice was still hoarse, "Don't move around, just wait a moment and you'll be fine."

Qiao Mosheng saw that he still seemed to be quite uncomfortable, and felt that it was not good for him to interrupt him like this. When he was thinking about whether to let him continue, he let her go. It should have improved a lot, but he But he didn't let her go, but hugged her and fell on the bed, rubbing her neck. After a while, the man shifted his attention, "Where's the gift?"

Qiao Mosheng didn't expect that he was still thinking about this, and became nervous for a while.

After thinking about it for a while, she handed him the gift she bought for him.

The man took it apart and found out that it was a tie.

"Like it?"

The man nodded, looked at the tie she gave him, and reached out to touch it. It was just a tie. He looked at it and didn't look away for a while.

Qiao Mosheng was very relieved, because it seemed that he would like it as long as she gave it to him. Thinking of this, for some reason, Qiao Mosheng became bolder, kissed his handsome face and said, "I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to take a bath first."

"Ah."

Qiao Mosheng turned to go to the closet, looked at the pajamas in the closet with a blushing face, and secretly glanced at the man. After thinking that he would not find out, he picked up the pajamas and tiptoed into the bathroom.

The man is trying on the tie she gave him now, and he didn't notice Qiao Mosheng's abnormality.

When Qiao Mosheng came out of the bathroom, she was very nervous and found that the man was lying on the bed reading a book she had put aside.

Qiao Mosheng leaned against the door, and wanted to go back to the bathroom. She couldn't get out of it. After she put it on, she realized that she shouldn't be shy and let others choose it for her. After it was delivered, she put it on and looked at it. In the mirror, the self wearing clothes is more embarrassing than the ones not wearing, because what should be covered is not covered, and what should not be covered is not covered, Qiao Mosheng regrets it very much.

Her stomach is more than four months old now. Although it is not very big, it is quite convex. She does not feel very beautiful when she looks at it. She even thinks it is not good-looking when she looks at it. Moreover, she feels weird when wearing these clothes. It seemed that there was a charm that she hadn't discovered before. She looked at herself in the mirror and didn't like it very much.

So she wondered if Jian Shenyang would like it.

It's just that she didn't bring other clothes in, and she couldn't ask a man to send her other clothes in, so she had to walk out.

Now, though, she wants to go back.

Before she went back, the man heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened. He also wanted to go into the bathroom, and was about to get up. When he glanced over, he saw that he was wearing a sexy black lace suit designed by Luru. Yes, Qiao Mosheng, whose face was as red as a monkey's butt, stood shyly at the door of the bathroom, looking at him shyly...

The man's eyes sank, and he stopped all his movements immediately, just looking at her.

Qiao Mosheng's chest is only covered by two pieces of hollow lace cloth, the bottom of the chest is covered with fringe design, and the cute cloth on her lower body is even more pitiful, but it's the size of her palm...

Her figure has always been good, and the shape of this set of pajamas is also good, and it suits her very well, outlining her protruding figure loomingly.

She is not a person who likes to wear silk stockings, but now, she is wearing a pair of silk stockings on her snow-white legs.

Qiao Mosheng is a youthful girl who loves to laugh. Her clothes are rarely black. After she married Jian Shenyang, almost all of her clothes were prepared by men, and they were all bright colors, because she Her eyes are bright and beautiful, and the bright clothes make her look more lively and delicate.

She also gives people the feeling of being very pure, but she put on a black erotic suit and uniform, fully interpreting the coexistence of sexuality and innocence. For men, such a woman is the most bloody penzhang !

The man looked at her for a long time without saying a word.

"Big...Brother?" Qiao Mosheng lowered his head, not daring to look at him anymore, hesitating whether to change into another outfit.

Only then did the man turn his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Come here."

"I'm...so shy, I dare not go over...Yes, will it be ugly?"

Qiao Mosheng was still hesitating, but looked up at him, but found something that made her even more shy, because she had already got up when she saw him.

Although the man didn't speak, he told her the answer directly.

And Qiao Mosheng also knew that the man really liked her wearing it like this, so he lowered his head even more for a while, but obediently walked towards him with small steps.

When she was about two meters away from the man, she stopped in her tracks, raised her face and smiled, "Husband, birthday——"

"Well--"

Before she finished speaking, the man got up, stretched out his long arms, and Joe was spinning around. The man was already breathing disorderly and held her under his body, and kissed her small mouth rudely and impatiently. There is a huge difference between wildness and rudeness, and the lingering kiss who went upstairs and pushed her against the door just now.

The man breathed hoarsely and asked in her ear: "Joe, Qiao Mosheng, who taught you to do this?

"I... I asked others, others taught, taught me..." Before Qiao Mosheng finished speaking, Qiao Mosheng let out a shenyin that couldn't bear it, lost in the passion he gave.

Qiao Mosheng has always been pure and white in men's hearts. It is rare for her to be so sexy, innocent, and charming at the same time. The innocence and charm coexist between her brows, the blood pen zhang that men see, and her voice is hoarse. "Qiao Mosheng..."

Qiao Mosheng heard it, and responded with a soft and boneless little hand, clasping the man's strong and generous shoulders, "Uh...um..."

The man was so excited that he couldn't bear it any longer, and entered her impatiently, with only her presence in his eyes and mouth, "Qiao Mosheng..."

"Ah."

A hoarse voice kept ringing in her ears, calling out, "Qiao Mosheng, Qiao Mosheng, Qiao Mosheng..."

Qiao Mosheng was in his arms, feeling him, and responded to him with difficulty, "Well, I, I... I am here."

"Open your eyes," the man said.

Qiao Mosheng opened her moist eyes obediently, and the man kissed her again, and he let her go slowly after kissing her enough.

Being hugged and kissed by him, the two were intimate, Qiao Mosheng could feel his joy and excitement, tightening his arms, Qiao Mosheng raised his body, and gently kissed the corner of the man's mouth with a smile.