Author: Sicilian Fish

"Is it okay if I make an appointment now?" The hot breath he breathed made her ears feel hot.

She turned her face away and avoided his lips: "Of course, you can't."

"Cough, cough." He coughed twice, pursed his lips, and buried his face in her long hair spread out on the pillow.

After a moment of silence, he said again: "My dear wife, please be more liberal."

"Come on down, you're so heavy." She patted his back, but it didn't move, then pushed hard, but it still didn't move, and then she clicked his waist with her hand, causing him to bounce up.

She quickly jumped out and saw him lying heavily on the bed. She laughed out loud: "You are afraid of acidity, so why are you so jealous?"

After laughing a few times, her lips were blocked by him. She couldn't help but raise her hand to bite him again, but he grabbed it with one hand, and his lips were sucked tighter and tighter by him. She felt that the air became thinner, and she struggled instinctively for two seconds.

However, due to the disparity in strength, they were quickly defeated.

The kiss was still very hot, but gradually became gentler, and her body slowly became lighter and softer.

Seeing that she no longer struggled, his hands began to behave erratically. She instinctively grabbed his hand, and his cell phone rang.

"Your phone number."

He paused, raised his head, glanced at the phone with his red eyes, then stared at her, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about it for now."

His lips fell on her neck again.

The phone was still ringing. She took out her hand, reached over and took the phone over, and took a look: "It's Zhuang Xiyue."

His body stiffened, he paused for a second, and said impatiently: "If you answer, just say that we have something urgent to do and we won't have dinner tonight."

How could this be?

She pressed the call: "Hello, Secretary Zhuang, this is Qiu Ying."

The other end: "Hello, Miss Qiu, I sent the restaurant address to Ye Yifan, but he never confirmed it."

"Secretary Zhuang, we will confirm it right away, thank you."

The other end: "Do you have any other friends coming over?"

"No, it's just the two of us."

After hanging up the phone, she handed the phone to him who was still lying on her: "Confirm the address."

He glanced at the phone, frowned, and looked at her: "The password is your birthday, please confirm." Then he got off her and sat on the bed.

She entered her birthday on his mobile phone, and the screen was unlocked instantly. Her heart trembled slightly, she glanced at him, opened WeChat and sent a confirmation message to Zhuang Xiyue. Then she put the phone back to its original place.

"Call Brother Yi and go with us later. Zhuang Xiyue and I don't have much to say. If you have nothing to say to her, you will be tired."

"Okay, I'll call Brother Yi now." He was quite thoughtful.

The dining place is not far from the guest house, which is a fairly large farmhouse.

The waiter enthusiastically led them to the private room. When they entered the private room, they saw that besides Zhuang Xiyue, there were three men and one woman sitting around the large round table in the private room.

When Zhuang Xiyue saw the three of them, she stood up and waved to Qiu Ying: "Miss Qiu, come over here and sit." Then she pointed to the seat between her and the other woman and motioned for Qiu Ying to come and sit.

Ye Yifan put his arms around Qiu Ying's shoulders, walked to the two connected seats, glanced at Zhuang Xiyue: "No, she sits here." Then he said hello to the others sitting there and pulled Qiu Ying to sit down.

Qiu Ying cast an embarrassed look at Zhuang Xiyue.

"I wonder if these two beauties would mind if I sit here." Wei Yi came to the rescue.
Chapter completed!