This is a small business suite. There is also a set of sofas, tables and chairs in the compartment. After eating, she packed away the supper bags piled on the table. At this moment, she felt sleepy.
Today's tasting session was quite fruitful. Although the differences between the several new products launched are not big, they all fit the same theme. But what's interesting is that she later tried the sample of Rosen's perfume provided by the organizer. Although it had a fragrance similar to that of chrysanthemum, an expert could tell at a glance that it was not the same.
In fact, Lawson should have used a little cleverness to refine the chemical spices, which taste similar to chrysanthemum, but they are not. Maybe the intention is to test the people participating in the tasting? It can be seen that this person is a bit arrogant.
He thought that no one would see through his clever tricks. The perfumers participating in the conference were not at his level at all. They were really too arrogant.
However, he did not expose Jiang Shiwei, but instead echoed her words, making her the object of praise from the audience. This operation is also quite intriguing.
The phone buzzed and vibrated twice. Su Yun picked it up and took a look. It was Si Yao who sent her a message. There was only one sentence: children who herd sheep will eventually be eaten by wolves.
Su Yun: "..."
She thought for a moment and then realized that he meant that she was a child herding sheep. Because she promised to go to him when she had time, but never went. This is considered a lie, a lying sheepherding child.
...
Why is it eaten by wolves! Thank goodness he figured it out!
This man's awkwardness really left her speechless. She couldn't even speak properly. She had to beat around the bush and guess what he was thinking.
However, Si Yao like this is really...cute!
I looked at the time. Although it was very late, it�s never too late for a date!
Cautiously went to the bedroom to take a look, saw that Zhao Xin was sleeping soundly, turned over, muttered a few words, she couldn't help laughing, went back to get the trash bag on the table, and quietly went out the door.
He first threw away the garbage, then took the elevator upstairs. Sure enough, he was on the floor above. With the dim light in the corridor, he found 1808. He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but the door opened directly from the inside. .
Then, she was dragged in and pinned against the wall. Si Yao closed the door with one hand, propped the wall with the other, and leaned over for a fiery kiss. ! ! !
But it was so precise and ruthless, he kissed her for a long time before letting go, leaning against her, whispering, "You little thing that doesn't talk!"
"Why don't I say anything? I've come to find you all the time." She gasped, "Can you be more childish? You're a sheepherder, why don't you talk about Pinocchio's nose..."
Si Yao laughed lowly, smiled for a while and said, "Okay, I'll say that next time."
"..." Su Yun had no choice but to give him a gentle punch, but he grabbed his fist, put it on her lips, and kissed her again and again, "I miss you."
...
Su Yun's heart suddenly felt soft and sweet. She lowered her head, "I miss you too, I miss you so much!"
The distance slowly narrowed, and the space between the lips became smaller and smaller until they were pressed against each other. This time, it was so gentle, careful and cherished, as if it was the most precious treasure in the world and needed the most caring care.
Si Yao kissed her and hugged her, but stopped at the last step.
His fingers squeezed her waist softly, seeming to sigh reluctantly.
"I do." Su Yun hugged him and confessed her true feelings to him, "I really do, and I won't regret it."
The firmness in her eyes, Si Yao absolutely believed, he rubbed her into his arms fiercely, lowered his head and kept kissing her hair, "I know."
"Then why?" Su Yun was a little confused.
"I don't want to be so hasty." He sighed softly against her.
Because it is a treasure, I cherish it, and because I cherish it, I am cautious. JrNovels.com