After getting married and running away, the scumbag begged me to get back together

Chapter 42 Why Didn't I Find Out Before, The Little Thing's Waist Is Soft And Thin

With a deep and mellow voice coupled with an affectionate baby, Shen Zhu screamed until his bones were crisp. He couldn't care less about other things, and was taken into the car by Su Xingque in a daze like a marionette.

When he regained consciousness, he was already on his way back to the old house.

His performance just now was really terrible.Shen Zhu propped his chin up with his hands in frustration, and bit his neck against the receding trees outside the car window.

It is unbelievable to say that it was the first time in his life that he lost control of his emotions and lost his temper. It turned out to be because of Su Xingque's "betrayal". She looks like a miserable heroine in a dog blood drama at [-] o'clock in the evening.

How can you be so worthless, Shen Zhu?I don't know what to do when I get kissed!

Moving his hand from his chin to his lips, his brain automatically began to cycle through the images of the two people's snorting. Shen Zhu felt goosebumps all over his body, and the feeling of electric shock struck again.

I almost forgot the reason for my anger!

While driving, Su Xingque distracted himself from observing Shen Zhu. Every time he turned his head, he could only see a round head facing him.

Still angry?Su Xingque took out his phone, unlocked the screen lock and handed it to Shen Zhu.

"Here, you delete him yourself."

Shen Zhu blushed as if he had drunk two bottles of white wine, naturally he didn't want to turn around and let Su Xingque see his embarrassment at the moment.

"Delete it yourself, I can't control you." Just now the intimate behavior in the rental house gave Shen Zhu some confidence, he was sure that Su Xingque had feelings for him, so he became bold again.

Just like a cat who is tacitly allowed by its owner to scratch the sofa, as long as it senses a little pampering from the owner, it will start to be proud of it.

Su Xingque laughed angrily, found a nearby place where he could pull over, stepped on the brakes, and picked up Shen Zhu's hand near his side.

He pressed Shen Zhu's finger on the place where the fingerprint was recorded, so that the little thing could use his fingerprint to unlock his phone at any time.

Anyway, all his important files and chat records are encrypted, even if he can unlock his phone, what he sees are insignificant things.

It's not bad to use this move to coax people.

"Is this enough to calm down?" Su Xingque patted Shen Zhu's head.

With Su Xingque's status, being able to do this step has already given Shen Zhu a lot of face, so Shen Zhu can only go down this step, nodding to indicate that it is ok.

Su Xingque nodded, restarted the car, and blurred out the fact that he hadn't deleted Bai Que's friend.

"Will you make me coffee tonight?"

Shen Zhu looked ahead, and it took a long time before he snorted.

Quite interesting, Su Xingque raised the corners of his lips.

The medicinal food that Su Xingque mentioned in the morning appeared on the dinner table. Although it tasted good compared to the soup and medicine, it was a little hard to swallow against the backdrop of other delicious dishes.

But the butler was very concerned about Shen Zhu's body, standing behind him, watching him wipe out the big plate of dishes that smelled like traditional Chinese medicine.

"You have to make up for the soup and medicine that you didn't drink at noon after dinner." When Shen Zhu finished eating and left the table, the housekeeper specially instructed.

Shen Zhu said that he couldn't be offended but I could hide, and plunged into the bedroom, thinking that in Su Xingque's territory, the housekeeper wouldn't come and catch him easily no matter what.

It's a pity that he had calculated so many times that he forgot that the housekeeper and Su Xingque were originally a group.

Shen Zhu, who was lying on the bed after taking a shower, heard the housekeeper knocking on the door without rushing, and looked at Su Xingque to open the door, was a little complacent, but when Su Xingque came in with a steaming bowl, he instantly withered .

The dangling foot on Erlang's lap suddenly dropped, and Shen Zhu turned over, pretending to be asleep to the end.

"Don't pretend, hurry up." Su Xingque walked to the bedside, held the bowl with one hand, and patted Shen Zhu hard with the other.

Someone under the quilt was motionless.

"Don't force me to use special methods."

"I won't drink! If I drink again, I will throw up!"

"No." After Su Xingque finished speaking, he threw off the quilt abruptly, picked up Shen Zhu with one hand, and forced him to sit up.

Then he took a mouthful of the medicine himself, and slowly passed it into the little thing's mouth.

At first Shen Zhu resisted desperately, but after being kissed softly, he swallowed the medicine in a daze.Su Xingque showed uncharacteristic patience, and gently pecked Shen Zhu's lips to help him suppress the nausea after drinking the traditional Chinese medicine.

It took 5 minutes to finish this sip of medicine, Su Xingque seemed to feel the joy, and raised his hand to take another sip.

Shen Zhu was terrified when he saw it, he quickly grabbed the bowl, raised his head and muttered the rest.

Maybe it was because he drank too fast, the moment he put down the bowl, he began to retch uncontrollably in his throat.

Su Xingque leaned over and kissed him while rubbing the back of his neck to comfort him.

Su Xingque is a hidden kissing maniac, Shen Zhu concluded.

"Go to bed early, and let the housekeeper take you to choose a dress tomorrow." Su Xingque lay beside Shen Zhu, and rolled the person and the quilt into his arms.

Shen Zhu was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, he poked his head out with difficulty, "What are you doing choosing a dress?"

Su Xingque tucked the fluffy corner of the duvet under Shen Zhu's chin, "There is a dinner party next week, and I want to bring my dance partner to attend."

"Then I think you can choose someone else." Shen Zhu thought for a while, "I can't dance."

"Then learn."

This is also an essential skill for surviving by the big boss, so I just took this opportunity to train the little things.

"How can you ask your boyfriend to find someone else to accompany you to the dinner party?" Su Xingque didn't give Shen Zhu the room to refuse.

Shen Zhu said he couldn't beat Su Xingque, so he just closed his eyes and went to sleep.

In the following week, Shen Zhu temporarily put aside the coffee and pastry business, and followed the teacher Su Xingque invited to concentrate on polishing his dancing skills.Fortunately, his body proportions are very suitable, coupled with his serious attitude, he quickly achieved results.

Dancing during the day consumed too much physical energy, Shen Zhu went straight to the bedroom to sleep after dinner for several days in a row, and was unable to accompany Su Xingque to continue working or reading in the study.

Two days before the dance, Su Xingque finally couldn't bear it anymore and dug him out of the bed in the name of acceptance results.

Shen Zhu was listless, and let Su Xingque hold his arms around his waist, and counted the beats in order to ensure that the movements of his feet would not be disordered.

At the end of the song, except for accidentally stepping on Su Xingque a few times, everything else is fine.

"I'll sharpen my gun tomorrow and try not to step on my feet in formal occasions." Shen Zhu yawned and spoke intermittently.

He wanted to turn around and go upstairs to sleep, but found that Su Xingque's hand was still on his waist.

"What's wrong? Do you want to do it again?"

Only then did Su Xingque let go, shook his head, and told him to rest.

Why didn't I realize that the waist of the little thing is thin and soft?After Shen Zhu left, Su Xingque sat on the sofa and stared at his palm.

The touch of desire/desire is still spreading in the palm of your hand.

How many things did Shen Zhu not discover?The emotion in Su Xingque's eyes changed, and he smiled silently.

On the day of the dinner, Shen Zhu changed into his attire early, and silently memorized the list of guests given by the housekeeper.

The business district will hold this kind of social dinner on a regular basis. There is no fixed content and format. It can be regarded as an opportunity for the industry elite to expand their network of contacts. Many cooperative transactions are sprouted or finalized on this occasion. It's against each other.

In addition, the dinner party is also the largest gathering place for gossip in the business district. The partners who attend the attendees hide countless information, such as which family plans to marry with which family, such as which big boss has a new canary next to him, and who For example, a big boss who has been with him before suddenly appears alone, so those who try to please him can send a few companions there.

It was an explosive news that Mr. Su, who was out of the mud but not stained, would bring people to the dinner party. Everyone agreed that Shen Zhu was Su Xingque's son who couldn't bear the loneliness.

Many people are eagerly waiting to see how capable the person who made Mr. Su break the precept is. This also means that Shen Zhu's every move must be decent and thoughtful, and he must not leave any excuses for outsiders to pay attention to Su Xingque. .

"They're all bosses." Shen Zhu sighed ignorantly while flipping through the list and looking at the resumes annotated behind the names.

If it wasn't for him to belong now, if he had the opportunity to enter such an occasion, he would definitely make a fortune!

"Are you nervous?" Before entering the arena, Su Xingque asked Shen Zhu.

Shen Zhu shook his head, and hid his trembling fingertips in his trousers pocket.

Su Xingque observed his small movements, pulled out that hand, and clasped it in his own arm.

"It'll be better if you hold me."

"Don't worry too much, no one dares to ask you anything."

This is true, Shen Zhu nodded.

As the richest man in City S, Su Xingque was naturally the most powerful and popular one at the dinner party, so no one dared to ask such questions that would embarrass him or make him unable to step down from the stage.

As for those people's guesses hidden in their hearts, Su Xingque didn't care.

The banquet venue is extremely richly arranged, the dance floor and the food and drink area occupy a large area, and there are many waiters shuttling through it to meet the various needs of the guests.

Su Xingque and Shen Zhu attracted a lot of attention as soon as they entered the arena, and people kept coming to chat with wine glasses.

Shen Zhu couldn't understand those commercial terms, so he could only act like a beautiful vase, standing beside Su Xingque, toasting with a smile and taking a sip when both parties were toasting.

"Do you have a bad stomach? Stop drinking later." Taking advantage of the gap between people coming and going, Su Xingque said to Shen Zhu.

"It's okay." Shen Zhu shook his head.

When he was in the bar before, he heard that many bosses were afraid that they would get drunk when attending certain occasions, have uncontrollable relationships with unknown people, leave evidence and be threatened by malicious people, causing trouble. So I usually bring a companion to the scene and let the other party hold the wine for me.

But Su Xingque didn't use himself like this.

He even remembered having a bad stomach.

Shen Zhu felt as if a spoonful of honey had been poured into his heart, it was so sweet that he was about to fly.

"Brother Su, long time no see." A voice cut in, bursting the pink bubble in Shen Zhu's heart.

Shen Zhu felt the instant stiffness of Su Xingque's arm.

He raised his eyes, and a familiar face came into sight——

White magpie? !

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