The night is always very dark at this time, which makes the fireworks in the night sky particularly brilliant.
Su Weiwei rarely sets off fireworks. Anyway, you can only look at them after they are set off, and you can't eat them. It's a pity that she finished them in about a minute. She doesn't like to set off fireworks, but she can watch others set off, because fireworks and firecrackers are not like those of later generations. Due to restrictions, almost every household had firecrackers in her left hand and fireworks in her right hand. She just started to watch one side and the other, and it was simply dizzying.
Suddenly, the older one and the younger one walked into the yard, and the younger one waved to her crazily.
Su Weiwei waved his hand and expressed his love to Qingcheng.
They carried a box of fireworks out, obviously planning to have some New Year's must-have programs. Children all like fireworks. Every time there are fireworks, Zhengcheng and the younger sister stare at the sky motionless. He Donglin seems to be very experienced. He The fireworks were quickly lit, and after a bang, the fireworks burst into the sky and bloomed in the dark. Su Weiwei could see it when he raised his eyes, occupying the best viewing position.
When one firework was about to end, He Donglin lit another firework so that the fireworks could bloom uninterrupted.
His fireworks lasted so long that people around him came out to watch.
Liang Mingsu came to the terrace and teased: "My brother is so biased. I asked him why he was standing at the corner to put it. It is obviously not visible in the living room. It turns out that he was putting it for my sister-in-law to see."
Su Weiwei's face turned red when she was told, "No way, it shows that Su, your imagination is too rich."
"Hey, it doesn't matter if some people don't admit it, everyone knows it anyway, hum!"
Su Weiwei's back stiffened, indicating when did Su start letting himself go.
Liang Mingsu smiled and couldn't help but sigh. She remembered that last year, their family celebrated the New Year in the countryside. Although it was quite lively, after all, after the death of her eldest brother, Liu Yumei and Liang Fugui didn't deal with it. In that case, she always felt that something was missing during the New Year. But this year is different. Their family has moved to the city. Everyone has a career that they are willing to devote their lives to. He Donglin is also back. This reunion is particularly different.
"Hey! Who is my brother looking at? He can't be looking at me if he's staring so still, right?" Liang Mingsu blinked, then went back to the room with a smile.
Su Weiwei curled her lips. In the darkness, Su Wen couldn't see clearly the look in He Donglin's eyes, but inexplicably felt that it must be a heat that she couldn't understand.
In the evening, Su Weiwei took out the newly developed skin care products developed by Jiang Xin and tried them. Most of the skin care products have the same base ingredients, with only a few ingredients changing. This time Jiang Xin put yeast extract in the essence water, and Su Weiwei used homemade makeup. I wiped it with cotton, and after just one wipe, my skin became visibly translucent. She had a habit in her previous life. She liked to use refreshing toner, as long as it had a water-like clear texture. After applying it once, wait until it was completely absorbed before applying it again. This way, after six or seven times of application, the skin would become easier to apply makeup.
The familiar music from the Spring Festival Gala came from the TV downstairs. Su Weiwei wiped her skin and looked in the mirror. She applied seven layers of toner. Her skin was translucent and shiny. Even if she went out without any other skin care products, she was still in good condition. Like words.
Suddenly, the sound of familiar footsteps came. She poked her head out and saw He Donglin holding the sleeping Qingcheng. This little guy was still clamoring to stay up late today, but due to his regular schedule, he fell asleep after 8 o'clock. Su Weiwei raised an eyebrow. , "When did you go to bed?"
"I just fell asleep and started yawning when the fireworks were set off."
Dad is a little crazier than his mother when raising his children. He always takes his children around to play games. In Qingcheng’s words, women don’t understand the games their men play. Su Weiwei really doesn’t understand. She doesn’t understand Ultraman at all. What's so fun, and I can't understand the difference between different Ultraman, but in the disc that He Donglin bought, the types of Ultraman are very detailed, and in Su Weiwei's opinion, they all look the same.
Ever since she watched the production process of Ultraman in her previous life, Su Weiwei was very amused when watching this cartoon, but Qingcheng was very sincere and sincere. Every time, she and He Donglin would play Ultraman and monsters together, chasing and running around all day long. Always exhausted.
He Donglin put Qingcheng on the crib, and Su Weiwei covered him with a quilt. Looking at her son's sleeping face, she lowered her head and kissed her son a few times on the face. Tingcheng's face was soft. Even though the child no longer drank milk, it still had the smell of milk. Su Weiwei liked this taste very much.
He Donglin leaned against the wall and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "You know? Sometimes I envy Chengcheng."
Su Weiwei was stunned by these inexplicable words, "Do you think you have a low IQ? Are you envious of Chengcheng's high IQ?"
"..." He Donglin sighed softly, seemingly speechless. He shook his head and pulled her into his arms with a smile, staring at her with a smile in his eyes, "I envy him the privilege of being kissed by you."
Su Weiwei froze on the spot, and it took a long time to realize that the boss was teasing her, but he said he was envious of Chengcheng, was he asking for a kiss? Then should she give this injured heart some comfort so that the boss wouldn't be too sad? If she really wanted to, she wouldn't resist. At worst, they would just be sex partners. Anyway, she wouldn't lose anything if she told the future rich man that she would be sex partners. Even if we break up in the future, she could write a book to attract attention. The name would be "My Big Brother and I" "Those Things About Guys", as long as the so-called secrets can be revealed, the sales volume will definitely be very good.
"If you were my son, I could kiss you every day."
Sometimes He Donglin feels that there are some obstacles in their communication, "I can't do it as your son, but I can try hard to be your man."
As soon as the words fell, He Donglin lowered his head and kissed her. Su Weiwei only paused for a moment, then put her arms around his neck and took the initiative to deepen the kiss. He Donglin obviously didn't expect happiness to come so quickly. There was a smile in his eyes, and he began to gradually Enter state.
Su Weiwei was a little dizzy. She vaguely remembered what happened next that she started to respond to the boss's temptation. Later, she didn't know who took the initiative to take it a step further. In short, she hooked He Donglin's waist and was carried into the room by him. For them, they are strangers to each other. From this perspective, Su Weiwei feels that the boss is really miserable. His memory is gone. Of course, he cannot remember what he did. It is easy to lose the level and skills he should have. Bar? Soon, Su Weiwei realized that she was wrong. The boss told her with practical actions that she could do this kind of thing well without memory.
The style of the boss is hard to describe. He is definitely the most stylish in the harmonious range. The boss also maintains his own persona from beginning to end in bed. He looks ordinary, but the inside is never what he looks like on the surface. mild.
After the storm, Su Weiwei couldn't describe the refreshing feeling in words. In short, she summed it up in one sentence afterwards - she had a good sleep.
Worth it!
Afterwards, she unplugged Qingcheng and lay on the bed thinking about life. A smile flashed in He Donglin's eyes, he leaned against her face and said softly: "It's true that I envy Chengcheng. In fact, I've wanted to do this kind of thing with you for a long time. It's just that Keep enduring it.”
Su Weiwei was troubled by the boss's self-examination, "Why do you have to endure it? This is not like your style."
He Donglin stared at her with a "you should know better" look, and Su Weiwei blinked to express that she was really innocent.
He Donglin chuckled. He didn't have much memory of this kind of thing, and he wasn't sure what his level was. But someone like Su Weiwei, who seemed to be easy to get along with and didn't care about anything, but actually refused to give in, would find out He was a little weaker in that area after losing his memory, and he was afraid that someone would kick him away mercilessly. In order to avoid being kicked out, He Donglin had a hard time during this period.
Su Weiwei tried hard to maintain her character, with an expression like "I don't understand what you are talking about", and said very sagely: "Mr. He is a domineering president, what kind of woman do you want? Why do you have to be wronged by me?"
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He Donglin tried hard to accept the new term "tyrannical president" and only frowned, "Women outside have no temper. It's not like you will feel wronged by me. Who do you think I should look for if I don't look for you?"
Su Weiwei laughed, "Are you shaking your head?"
He Donglin frowned even more tightly. Sometimes he suspected that there was a generation gap between them, and it could not be solved in a year or two.
Su Weiwei coughed, "I mean you are a masochist."
"So you can torture me more, and I will get it back on the bed anyway." He Donglin was gentle and gentle, as if he was trying to reason with her. After he finished speaking, he reached out to brush away the hair from Su Weiwei's ears, which was extremely considerate. .
Su Weiwei almost flinched at the boss's words. She turned back and stared at He Donglin, trying hard to think about when the boss started to lose his personality. She thought that when they first met, He Donglin's gentle and restrained look was enough to turn her on. Yes, now it seems that it is obviously just the appearance. The so-called gentleness is just superficial. In fact, the big boss is a boss on the inside, right
That night, Su Weiwei woke up from the heat several times. A certain boss kept holding her and did not allow her to resist. Every time she turned around and rolled to the other side of the bed, he pulled her back. In the end, Su Weiwei had to give up her struggle. Couples who have not been married for a long time are like young people who have just started having sex. It is difficult to control their relationship. In the middle of the night, Su Weiwei felt the bed shaking. She was half asleep and dreamed that she was rowing a boat in the sea. When the waves came, she paddled, and when the waves came, she paddled. After a while, I couldn't help myself until the end of the row.
After all, he was from the countryside and not so delicate, so the next day, Su Weiwei did not appear in the situation mentioned in the novel.
Soreness in the legs and waist did not even appear. On the contrary, because they cooperated well, she experienced an unprecedented stimulation in this matter. This was something she had never expected. She even suspected that with the level of the boss, she would definitely be inseparable from him in the future. It's a big deal. After all, who is used to eating Man-Han Banquet and can go back to drink plain porridge? After all, she really made a profit.
She got out of bed to wash up, and He Donglin came in from outside. When he saw her for a moment, his eyes softened, "Why don't you sleep more?"
"If I go to bed too late, Mingsu will definitely think that she is going to be an aunt."
He Donglin raised his eyebrows. He had just gone downstairs to make breakfast. When Liang Mingsu saw him, he kept asking where Su Weiwei was. He Donglin casually said, "I'm too tired. I'm still sleeping." Liang Mingsu was so excited that he kept shouting that there must be too many activities at night. It will be tiring. Brother, you have to take care of your sister-in-law's health. Although I want to be an aunt, being too tired is not good for women, blah blah blah.
In this way, Su Weiwei knew Liang Mingsu quite well.
Su Weiwei walked into the bathroom, and a friend came over and handed her a toothbrush filled with toothpaste. Su Weiwei was flattered, "Is there such a treatment?"
A certain qualified sex partner who was stamped and confirmed smiled, touched her head and said, "I'm afraid you are like Chengcheng and need help."
"Let's talk about it. Our family's Qingcheng has been brushing her teeth, washing her face, dressing and folding her quilt since she was three years old."
A certain boss coughed and chuckled: "Brush your teeth quickly, the meal is already ready."
Breakfast was dumplings and glutinous rice balls. After Su Weiwei finished eating, he went out to test the new electric car brought by He Donglin. This electric car is an improved version. It is stronger than the previous one and can withstand heavier goods. Su Weiwei tried it for a while, and the new electric car was The performance of electric vehicles is more stable, and it is not easy to roll over while carrying cargo. It already has the prototype of future generations of electric vehicles. Su Weiwei was shocked. Boss, this is not ordinary efficiency. The performance of this bed is excellent, and the under bed is perfect. , where can I find such a good sex buddy? At this rate, she would really consider giving him a new job.
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