The wife doesn't come anymore, the domineering president is extremely in love

118 Do you know what will happen next?Gu Qijing went out to talk about things, came back at noon, took Su Qinghuan to lunch, and then went back to work.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Su Qinghuan was standing at the door of the hotel with a mobile phone in his hand, looking around. Gu Qijing said that he would return to the hotel at about 07:30.

Su Qinghuan is waiting for him here.

As for why you have to wait at the door...

When the business Benz stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Su Qinghuan trotted over.

The person inside pushed the door and got out of the car, wearing a black suit and looking like a handsome young man.

Seeing the person rushing in front of him, Gu Qijing was obviously a little surprised.

"Why did you come down?"

He thought that Su Qinghuan was in a hurry, but he never thought that Su Qinghuan's answer would be: "Wait for you."

Seeing her playful appearance, Gu Qijing raised his thick eyebrows.

It was agreed that today will be the anniversary, and it feels like she has a surprise to give to herself. She has never been so considerate in front of her before.

Such a discovery filled Gu Qijing's heart instantly.

I, in Su Qinghuan's heart, already occupied a place.

"Have you had dinner?"

While waiting for the elevator, Su Qinghuan raised her head and asked him.

"No, I came back specially to eat with you."

The elevator door opened slowly, and when the people inside came out, Gu Qijing naturally took Su Qinghuan in.

There was supposed to be a social event tonight, but he pushed it down.

Su Qing smiled happily, Gu Qijing found that she was very happy today.

……

The room I live in is a suite, except for a little less human touch, it is similar to home.

Su Qinghuan was very attentive and brought Gu Qijing slippers and helped him take off his suit jacket.

Gu Qijing was enjoying her service, when he looked inside, he noticed something very keenly, and was about to go in, but Su Qinghuan took his hand.

"and many more!"

Su Qinghuan held his little arm tightly with both hands, but she was actually a little nervous.

"There's a surprise for me, huh?"

There was a gentle smile in the man's eyes, and when he lowered his head, the dark eyes became darker.

Gu Qijing turned around, was hugged by her with one hand, and wrapped around her waist with the other, took a few steps forward, and pushed her against the wall.

Su Qinghuan knew that he would find out.

Because the whole suite has a scent.

Su Qinghuan stuck out her tongue, "I made you dinner, but I don't know if it's good or not."

She had shyness on her face when she said this.

It was the first time for her husband to wash his hands and make soup, and it was inevitable that he had scruples. Fortunately, there was a smile on his handsome face, which made her feel relieved.

"Anniversary gift?"

Gu Qijing let go of her waist, and stroked her face with his long fingers. The young face full of collagen made him unable to put it down.

"Probably." Su Qinghuan puffed her mouth, afraid that he would feel that she was not sincere enough, so she explained: "I have been thinking about it all day, and I think you don't lack anything. I don't know what to give you. You I haven't tasted my cooking skills, so I just want to cook you a dinner."

Gu Qijing's heart was about to be softened by this little woman in front of him.

The corners of Cen Bo's lips curved a little, he raised her jaw with his long fingers, and leaned over to kiss her red lips.

Pressing her forehead against her forehead, the man's deep voice resounded in his ears, "Actually, you can also give her farewell as an anniversary gift."

Her tone was a bit ambiguous, and Su Qinghuan felt that she must have been influenced by Zhiyi Manqing and the others' ideas today, so when he said this, Su Qinghuan made up the picture.

Su Qinghuan let go of his hand, her face was red, she blinked her eyelashes, and looked at Gu Qijing with distinct black and white eyes, "What, what?"

The hand that was released by Su Qinghuan pinched her waist and rubbed it carefully. Gu Qijing's handsome face rubbed against hers. Then, he whispered in her ear, "Tell me." Husband I love you'."

"..." Su Qinghuan bit her lip subconsciously, the warm body temperature from his body passed to her through a thin layer of shirt fabric.

She has long been used to such a distance, and she feels full of security when he is there.

However, Su Qinghuan put her head on his chest in a bit of embarrassment, and grabbed the shirt around his waist with both hands.

"Don't you want to?"

he asks.

Su Qinghuan hummed twice and shook her head.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't know how to speak.

The word 'love' is said to be sacred, but it is not necessarily true.

Su Qinghuan often said this word to Zhiyi and Manqing, and sometimes she helped her classmates a little bit, even though it was something not worth mentioning, the classmates would say "love you" after thanking them.

It's not holy, but it's holy.

Just like at this moment, saying "I love you" to my husband Gu Qijing is like a promise in this life.

In addition, Su Qinghuan is really not good at sweet talk with Gu Qijing.

The number of times she usually takes the initiative to call his husband is almost zero, sometimes when he forces her to call her, Gu Qijing never tires of it.

Gu Qijing saw her face buried in his chest coyly, but he didn't force her to speak.

The corners of Cen Bo's lips curled into a nice curve, and he squeezed her crotch with one hand, "You'll talk about it later!"

What he said was so sure that Su Qinghuan couldn't help but raised his head. He had already turned around and led her to the restaurant.

Su Qinghuan went to buy ingredients in the afternoon, and downloaded a kitchen app on her phone, and the dishes were prepared according to the above steps.

Although she knows how to cook, she has no confidence in today's time.

Gu Qijing led Su Qinghuan and stood by the dining table, looking at all the dishes on the table with admiration.

After all, it was the first time his wife cooked dinner for him, and he was satisfied with this one.

Su Qinghuan's plate was beautiful, but she was worried about the taste.

"It's getting cold, let's eat first."

She pulled out a dining chair for him.

Gu Qijing smiled, smelling the aroma of the dishes on this table, looked at Su Qinghuan, and said: "I didn't expect my wife to really hide her secrets."

Su Qinghuan blushed from his praise, but snorted at him: "From now on, you will be the cook at home!"

In this regard, Gu Qijing naturally has no meaning.

……

The light from the chandelier is warm. It was originally a cold hotel suite, but now it feels like home.

Su Qinghuan sat across from Gu Qijing, every time Gu Qijing tasted a dish, she would always look at him with bated breath and ask him, "Is it delicious?"

Gu Qijing is not stingy at all about boasting about being happy.

So after this meal, Su Qinghuan, who has lived for 22 years, knew for the first time that her cooking skills had reached the level of perfection.

……

We were supposed to clean up the tableware together, but Gu Qijing's phone rang.

"Go pick it up, I'll clean it up."

Su Qinghuan was in a particularly good mood and said to him with a smile.

Gu Qijing let out a "hmm" and washed his hands before answering the phone.

When Su Qinghuan packed up his things, Gu Qijing just finished his phone call.

"Come here." The voice is magnetic and pleasant.

The man stood by the window with one hand in his pocket.

With the gorgeous night scene as the background, Su Qinghuan felt that the picture at this moment was very beautiful.

As soon as Su Qinghuan walked up to him, he was wrapped into his arms.

He stood behind her with his hands on her waist.

The bustling city is like a city that never sleeps, with neon lights flashing.

Su Qinghuan felt that Gu Qijing was kissing her cheek, she tilted her head, and her lips met.

A passionate kiss, proceeded logically.

The two separated slightly, and silver threads were drawn from their lips, and it was unknown whether it was hers, his, or both.

"Do you know what's going to happen next?"

A hoarse and ambiguous voice rang in Su Qinghuan's ears, and Su Qinghuan blushed.

Such an atmosphere, such a posture...

She bit her lip and looked up at him with bright eyes.

In the man's dark eyes, there was her slightly shy look.

Just as Su Qinghuan wanted to nod, she felt a chill in her left ring finger.

"Like it?"

Surprised, she had already forgotten to look at the things he wore on her ring finger, but stared blankly at Gu Qijing.

"I know you like me, look at it."

The corner of the man's lips curled, it was actually charming.

He held her hand and shook it.

At this moment, the years are quiet.

Many years later, Su Qinghuan would often think of this scene, but time is passing by, and it is so cruel that it will not stop for anyone or anything.

On her slender ring finger, Gu Qijing put a diamond ring on her.

Diamonds cover the entire ring, and the top is in the shape of a heart.

Su Qinghuan raised her hand slightly, under the bright incandescent lamp, the diamond ring was shining brightly.

For some reason, Su Qinghuan burst into tears.

"like."

She laughed, but she burst into tears.

When she cried, Gu Qijing panicked.

"Why are you crying?"

Gu Qijing broke her body and let him face him.

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, Su Qinghuan cries even louder...