360-degree deep kiss, the president's sweet treat

100: Honeymoon trip (subscription required) After Shui Mutong's fork was enough, the two of them went downstairs together. Huo Nianchen used to sit in the teahouse next to the bed and read the newspaper in the morning, and today was no exception.

Stretching and bending the two long straight legs, he took the newspaper on the table with his fingers, and looked at the eye-catching headline on it - rich family Huo Shao brought a mysterious woman to dinner?

There is even a small title below it——is it Cinderella or is the mother married into a wealthy family by relying on her son?

The corner of Cen Bo's mouth moved slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Shui Mutong walked over with her coffee, and saw him smiling here in a really good mood.

Huo Nianchen looked up at her, and slowly folded the newspaper and put it on the tea table, "Thinking about your akimbo just now?"

"Hello!" Shui Mutong was angry, and put the coffee cup on the small table.

"Come here!" Huo Nianchen stretched out his hand, took her fingers, let her sit on his lap, his handsome face fell on her shoulder, "shall we go out for a few days?"

"Huh?" She raised her eyebrows, "Where are you going to play? Aren't you busy with work?"

"You didn't even take him out to play during the fruit summer vacation."

"I took him out, he was in painting class a while ago, I took him to the gym that day and learned to swim!"

Huo Nianchen smiled, shook his head, deliberately pointed his thin lips at her ear sockets, and the hot breath from his breath suffocated her, "Is that also called going to play?"

"Of course." She trembled when she was touched by him.

"Has he learned to swim?"

"Chengguang said he met a little bit, he should go a few more times!"

"Then let's go to Mauritius, I believe the fruit should be able to swim when we come back!"

"Why do you suddenly want to go out to play?" Although Shui Mutong really wanted to go out to play, she knew a lot about him.

"Honeymoon trip!" He took her hand and bit her fingertips with his thin lips.

"Ah, honeymoon trip?"

"Go and pack your things!" He pushed her away and waved her to go upstairs.

"Water, fruit without a passport!"

Shui Mutong stood in front of him, pouted, as if admitting his mistake.

At this time, Huo Nianchen realized that a quick trip requires not only money and time, but also a passport.

He gave her a hard look, and all the enthusiasm in his heart was blown away.

"It's better to go to Xinjiang!" Seeing him angry, she quickly said flatteringly.

"Xinjiang?"

"Mmm, I love the raisins in there!"

Huo Nianchen gave her a foodie look, but still nodded, "Yes!"

"Hehe, Nianchen, you are so kind!" The little body jumped up and landed on his waist, and he hugged him very cooperatively, but the tiptoes didn't see the things on the table, and directly held the thing on the table. The coffee breaks up.

The aroma of coffee diffused, and Shui Mutong looked at the wet newspaper, "You got wet before you even read it?"

"It's just the news, you go and pack your things!" He reached out and touched her head, patting her like coaxing her own puppy.

"Okay!" Shui Mutong nodded, then happily ran upstairs.

"Xiao Yu!" Huo Nianchen called out to the kitchen.

"gentlemen!"

"Clean up this place!" His eyes fell on the wet newspaper, and he ordered, then raised his legs and walked towards the study.

Zhao Chengguang knew that the call would come from early in the morning, and he had already made mental preparations. Sure enough, he was guessed right. At this time, the phone rang, and there was an unexpected name on it.

"I'll wait at the airport and deal with this matter!"

"Yes!" Zhao Chengguang nodded in agreement.

"About the matter of the Shuiyun project, let Shen Yinian pause for a while, and discuss it after I come back!"

"Yes, President!"

Huo Nianchen put away the phone, looked at the scenery in the neighborhood outside the window, squinted his eyes, and exhaled a dangerous breath. It seemed that he started to fight back. Shen Yinian held 50.00% of Shuiyun's shares in his hand, but he didn't respond to it. Whatever Shuiyun did, that person probably couldn't sit still and started to get scared.

However, he could guess that Huo Nianchen was the instigator behind it, and he was considered a worthy opponent.

After lunch, Huo Nianchen drove to the airport.

"Fruit, are you happy, are you going to Xinjiang?" Shui Mutong held him in his arms, and his mouth hadn't closed since eating.

"Yeah." Guo Guo nodded, and then looked at his mother. Although he said that he was very happy to travel, he couldn't be so happy.

"Mom, have you ever been to Xinjiang?"

"No."

"Oh, why are you so excited?"

Shui Mutong pouted, let go of the fruit, and let him sit on the seat.

Seriously disgusted by the fruit, Shui Mutong sat quietly, holding his right hand with his left hand.

Huo Nianchen looked at her so rarely so quiet, his eyes under the sunglasses were stained with a smile, looked behind and said, "Sing me a song!"

"Me?" Shui Mutong turned his fingers around and pointed at himself.

"Yeah!" Huo Nianchen nodded, Guo Guo could only sing nursery rhymes, didn't she know.

"Okay!" Shui Mutong nodded, he was idle anyway, his eyes narrowed, "What song should I sing for you?"

"Yes, ahem, listen!" She began to moisten her throat, then sat upright, her voice high-pitched.

"I have a little donkey that I never ride. One day I rode it to the market on a whim. I held a small leather whip in my hand. I was so proud that I fell all over the mud... "

Her slightly funny voice sounded in the car, and she was suddenly very happy.

Huo Nianchen looked over from the rearview mirror, her brows and eyes were full of smiles, and she sang the lovely lyrics with her red mouth opening and closing.

That time, he took Shui Mutong to Yunnan to climb the snow-capped mountains, and rented a car locally. On the way to the snow-capped mountains, Shui Mutong spontaneously wanted to sing to him, and he nodded in agreement.

She was also singing this song at that time, of course he looked surprised, and looked at her while turning, "Why did you sing this song?"

Maybe it's not a song at all, and it doesn't have any connotation at all.

She smiled, turned sideways from the co-pilot seat, and played with her hair with soft fingers, "This way you won't be bored while driving!"

That was when her clear and clear voice fell, and he concentrated on looking at Shui Mutong behind him. Five years have passed, but she is still the same as before.

"Why sing this song?" He asked softly, just like he was back then.

"I heard that people who drive are easy to get sleepy. Sing this happy song and you won't be bored!" As expected, there was no difference in the answer.

Sometimes, even if a person loses his memory, some things will still subtly remain unchanged, such as innocence, such as love.

"I'll sing a song too!" Guo Guo took the words.

"What are you singing?" Shui Mutong looked at him and asked.

"Under the bridge in front of the gate, a flock of ducks swam past, come and count them, two four six seven eight..."

"Hehe!" Shui Mutong laughed, and then sang along, "I can't count how many ducks, how many ducks..."

The voices of the mother and son merged together, the corners of Huo Nianchen's mouth were raised all the time, and his mood also relaxed.

It was Guoguo's first time flying, and Shui Mutong was worried at first, but he didn't expect this kid to adapt well, asked for a blanket, and fell asleep.

Huo Nianchen was lying on his body, holding the magazine handed over by the stewardess in his hand, while Shui Mutong next to him was excitedly tossing and turning, not being honest for a minute.

While she was flipping over countless times, Huo Nianchen looked at her, "Is there a needle under the butt?"

"Huh?" Shui Mutong looked at him, "You haven't slept yet?"

"How can I sleep with you moving around like this?"

"It was my chair that I moved, and I didn't move to you!" Shui Mutong pointed to the dividing line in the middle.

Huo Nianchen narrowed his eyes and stretched out his fingers towards her.

Shui Mutong tilted his body and leaned down, holding his hand.

"Why do you keep moving?" His lips fell into her hair, and he asked slowly.

"I'm excited." She knew that she was worthless, she just went out to play, and she was arguing with children along the way.

Huo Nianchen sighed, and the rising and falling of his chest lifted her body, "What's so exciting, I will take you out often in the future?"

"It's different!" She straightened up and put her hands on his chest.

"Why is it different?" He picked up her finger, put it on his lips, and kissed her intentionally or unintentionally.

"This is my first time traveling and it's different!"

Nothing is unforgettable for the first time. The place where a couple walked for the first time is naturally unforgettable. No matter how many places they have traveled, they will always think of the road and the scenery they have seen for the first time. , people who have met!

the first time?

It was only then that Huo Nianchen realized the reason why she was so excited like a child, took her hand, let her lie on his body, wrapped his fingers around her back, and gave her half of the blanket, "It's not the first time, I have taken you to many places before!"

"But I don't remember, but don't worry, I will definitely remember this time, plant it in my mind hard, and I will never forget!" She straightened up once, and stretched out three fingers on her right hand , very firmly swearing.

Huo Nianchen's eyebrows flashed with tenderness, and he stretched out his hand to pull her over, "It's okay, no matter how many times you forget, I will let you remember!"