The year-end party of a small company is very simple. They just have a meal, sing karaoke, drink some wine, sit together and chat, and imagine the future. Wearing Hanfu can also add a little brilliance to the year-end party.
Zhou Yang pushed away the two people who were supporting him and walked up to Su Hao.
Su Hao was dressed in red, holding the handle of the fan with her slender fingers, looking at him quietly. The two looked at each other for a long time. Zhou Yang's collar was slightly open, revealing his collarbone vaguely. He had a romantic brow and looked like a playboy. She gently pushed open the fan with her fingertips, and saw the delicate and beautiful face under the fan, which was between gentleness and charm.
Su Hao is too plain. Her makeup is sometimes so light that it is not noticeable at all. She only wears lipstick occasionally to make it more colorful. This makeup tonight is very visually shocking. Zhou Yang's heartbeat started again. He let go of the fan with his fingertips, and gently pinched Su Hao's chin and lifted it up. He smiled and said, "Where did this enchanting concubine come from? I want to exchange the whole world for your life of glory."
Su Hao pursed her lips: "What world do you think you have? You are so arrogant."
A group of people behind him burst into laughter.
Zhou Yang: “… ”
"Hahaha, actually there are some. Feijie, Zhou's, this is all Mr. Zhou's world. Mr. Zhou, since you said so, why don't you give them all to Su?"
Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Hao: "Alright, a mere broken group, how can it compare to my wife."
Su Hao quietly rolled her eyes, "Yeah, I'm not as good as him. He just pushed me away with one hand, and I fell to the ground accidentally."
Zhou Yang's back stiffened. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I'll kneel down for you when I get home."
Su Hao shook his head: "Why are you here?"
"Come to see you." Zhou Yang replied. He stood up, took her hand, and said to the others, "I'll take her home. You guys eat slowly."
Qiqi and the others were still watching the show, and were stunned when they heard this. Qiqi jumped up and said, "No, Mr. Zhou, the year-end party is so important, how can Su Hao, as a manager, leave?"
Zhou Yang: "I am more important."
Qiqi: "... ..No, Mr. Zhou, this is Su Hao's job. Su Hao, you must be staying for the year-end party, right?"
Zhou Yang looked at Su Hao quickly. Su Hao was a little hesitant. She also looked at Zhou Yang. The two looked at each other. Su Hao asked, "How long can you stay out?"
"I can't stay out long tomorrow afternoon."
That is, she couldn't be in this kind of situation, she had to go home, and she couldn't even go to the company. Su Hao didn't have any choice at the moment, she took Qiqi's hand, walked aside, and whispered a few words of persuasion.
"He's been in some trouble lately, and we rarely see each other. I... I miss him, too."
Qiqi was stunned. She was also very clear. Su Hao said that, and there must be something tense. She immediately said: "Okay, then you go back."
"Thanks."
After that, Su Hao let go of Qiqi's hand and walked towards Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang watched her walk towards him, and at that moment his heart was full. Su Hao held his hand and said, "Let's go."
Zhou Yang smiled, and the next second, he picked up Su Hao by the waist. Su Hao exclaimed, and she quickly fanned herself with a fan, "I'm leaving first. I'll contribute a Huawei phone to today's lucky draw, the latest model."
"Wow, thank you Su Hao, I love you." Qiqi took the lead in pouting and kissing Su Hao from a distance. Su Hao smiled and covered half of her face with a fan. Zhou Yang snorted and laughed after hearing this. Seeing her complacent look, he was also proud of her. When she first came to Licheng, she had nothing, and her eyes revealed some uneasiness at that time.
When did her recovery begin? After Aunt Cheng came, and then she joined MetLife, and she looked better.
After entering the elevator, Su Hao's skirt fell down. She looked at him with her hand covering her face with a fan. The man had very fair skin and a strong chin. He lowered his eyes to look at her. Su Hao blushed quietly. Zhou Yang chuckled. Without saying a word, they could feel each other's feelings. Su Hao felt something resting on the back of her head. She freed her hands, grabbed it, and pulled off a coat. It was Zhou Yang's suit jacket. She held it in her arms, tilted her head, buried it in his shoulder, and smelled his fragrance.
The lift reaches the first floor.
There was a black car parked outside the door. Zhou Yang went down the steps and put Su Hao in the passenger seat. He buckled the seat belt without stopping. Su Hao saw a car parked behind her from the corner of her eye. It was the car following Zhou Yang. She looked away and pretended not to see it.
Zhou Yang got into the driving seat, started the car, turned around and left.
"Call Aunt Cheng. I won't be going home tonight." Zhou Yang picked up the cigarette, lit it, and said while holding it in his mouth.
Su Hao glanced at him and hummed, "Okay."
She picked up her phone and sent a message to Cheng Ling.
Su Hao: Mom, I’m not going home tonight.
Cheng Ling: Going to Qiqi's place
Su Hao: No.
Needless to say, Cheng Ling replied with a "OK" after a few minutes.
Su Hao put down the phone and looked at the exterior mirror again. The car was still following, quietly but hard to ignore. The hand on her leg was suddenly held. Su Hao was stunned for a moment, and then she looked away. Seeing that he was holding her hand, Su Hao moved her fingers and interlocked them with his.
Zhou Yang stopped at the traffic light, a cigarette dangling from his lips. Noticing the movement, he looked at her with a half-smile.
Su Hao snorted.
Zhou Yang lifted her hand, held it under the light and looked at it.
The warm and powerful big hand wrapped around the slender white little hand, and his eyes stopped at her ring finger. After a while, he said, "You are missing a ring."
Su Hao was stunned, looked at him, and tried to break free quietly.
Zhou Yang refused to let him go, and placed it on his lap, holding it for a while. The car finally started, and arrived at a bay of mountains and waters. The car still followed, not hurriedly.
The car stopped at the door, and the car behind it also stopped quietly. Su Hao, wearing a Hanfu costume, opened the door and got out of the car blindly, fluttering in the wind. Zhou Yang also got out of the car. Su Hao held up her coat and walked towards him. He reached out and took her white hand exposed from her overly long sleeves and walked in.
Aunt Zhang had been waiting in the living room for a long time. When she saw Su Hao's makeup, she was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "This is really beautiful."
Su Hao's eyebrows curved, and she smiled with a dimple on one side, "Hello, Aunt Zhang."
"Okay, Madam, I've cooked for you. I'll bring it out right away." Aunt Zhang went into the kitchen with a smile. There were two people left in the living room. Zhou Yang hugged Su Hao from behind, smelled the perfume on her body, and closed his eyes. Ancient costumes are so magical that they can completely change a person's temperament.
Su Hao leaned in his arms and said, "The hair is a little heavy."
Zhou Yang slid his fingertips across her face and said, "If you don't do this, it might not look so good."
Su Hao: "Well, look at the corner of the eye, isn't it very thick?"
Zhou Yang turned his head and took a few glances. It was indeed very thick. Her skin was good, and the powder didn't float. It was very close. Zhou Yang looked at it for a while, laughed, and said in her ear: "How can you make love like this? You kiss a mouthful of powder, and accidentally get some eyeliner on it."
Su Hao pursed her lips: "Of course I have to wash it off."
"No, I was just remembering... um... a movie I saw in high school."
Su Hao: "... ..You go."
What movie it was, she didn't know. Zhou Yang laughed again, turned her around, pushed her forward, and looked her up and down, "You have to dance with this, right? Or you can take off your makeup later, wear this and come with me?"
Su Hao: "I can't dance."
Later she realized what he meant by his next words and her face turned red. She pushed him away, and Zhou Yang smiled, pulled her over, and hugged her in his arms again.
The slender, petite and soft body was a wonderful feeling in his arms, especially when her hands were around his waist. Zhou Yang closed his eyes. It turned out that loving someone without desire could be so sweet. Su Hao listened to his heartbeat and felt warm. However, when he reminded her, she was always afraid that her eye shadow would get on his shirt.
"It's time to eat." Aunt Zhang secretly watched for a long time. Seeing the two people hugging each other so warmly, she didn't want to disturb them for a moment, so she waited for a long time before calling out.
Zhou Yang opened his eyes and looked at Su Hao. Su Hao also looked up and looked at him with a smile. The two walked to the restaurant hand in hand.
After dinner, Aunt Zhang left. Once the door was closed, there were only two people left at home. Su Hao's clothes looked good, but the only flaw was that they were cumbersome, and the makeup on her face was also smudged after a long time. While Zhou Yang was reading documents in the study, Su Hao went into the master bedroom, removed her makeup, and went to the cloakroom to get her pajamas.
Half of the clothes in the cloakroom are women's clothes, all neatly sized and arranged in rows. Most of the brands have not been removed, and they are all her sizes.
Su Hao took her nightgown and walked towards the bathroom.
After removing her makeup, she had to wash her face. She picked up the facial cleanser, washed her face, and just as she stood up, she saw Zhou Yang leaning against the door with his sleeves rolled up, revealing half of his arms.
Su Hao was stunned. "Are you done?"
"Yeah." Zhou Yang walked up the stairs with a smile, unbuttoning his clothes, came behind her, lowered his head, put his hand close to her cheek, and slowly moved his big hand along her waistline.
Su Hao shuddered. She took off her outer shawl, leaving only her inner skirt. Everything about the skirt was fine except for the neckline, which was a tube top style.
He hooked his fingertips in very smoothly.
"Wife, this skirt is nice." His deep voice sounded in her ears. Su Hao blushed. In the mirror, he looked like a brothel visitor, and a time-travelling one at that.
After a while, Su Hao lifted her skirt and bit his collarbone, swallowing all the sounds. He hugged her waist, wantonly, and the sleeves of her skirt slipped down, revealing her fair and slender arms, so white that they looked like they could be crushed at any time.
When they reached the top, Zhou Yang asked, "Will you marry me?"
Su Hao shrank up, unconscious, but still shook her head. Zhou Yang sneered, picked her up, turned and walked towards the bedroom, and fiercely asked her to turn over. With his big hands, Su Hao bit her lower lip and wanted to hide. Zhou Yang pulled her back and bent down to kiss her lips.
At this moment, Su Hao's cell phone, which she had casually placed on the table, rang. Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes, turned her around again, hugged her close to him, and whispered, "Pick it up and see who it is."
His tone was domineering.
Su Hao frowned, feeling a little impatient. She reached out to touch the phone. Her fingers were slender and white, with a hint of pink. Zhou Yang took advantage of this action to be a little unbridled. Su Hao's phone almost fell back. She grabbed it with force and took it back. Zhou Yang snorted coldly: "It's already this late, and he's still calling you. Who is it? Let him go away."
Su Hao glanced at him, then raised her eyes to look at him. After a second, she said, "My mother."
Zhou Yang: “…”
He paused, then said, "Hurry up and take it."