Zhou Zimo's eyes darkened, and his eyes were unpredictable in an instant—
He should know that she, Qin Su, has always been like this, and he can only blame him for being involuntary, and now he doesn't even have the rationality to control his emotions.
But, maybe, some words, some things, it would be better to talk about it.
He never thought about hiding his feelings for her.
"I won't force you to marry me, I will let you marry willingly."
Zhou Zimo was silent for a long time before he said this.
Qin Su glanced at him coldly, the pain on her lips was very clear, she looked down at the blood stained on her fingertips, her starry eyes darkened for a moment, when she raised her eyelids again, she saw Zhou Zimo seemed to be Some squinted at her hesitantly.
A sneer flashed across her heart, a dangerous gleam flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her petite and flexible body suddenly stepped forward, her figure as vigorous as a flying swallow!
Zhou Zimo only felt a faint fragrance coming, and before he could feel it, the tie on his chest was already grasped by her, and he moved forward suddenly, he staggered and almost fell down, however, a The soft body also bumped up, and he could feel a slender arm wrapping around his waist accurately, so that he would not fall in embarrassment.
At this moment, Qin Su almost looked down from above, the streamer of light in his starry eyes, and the cool and beautiful face became infinitely clear before his eyes.
That's how Zhou Zimo was hugged by her, and she held the tie on his chest.
Such a pose...
It actually made Zhou Zimo feel for a moment...
A little inexplicably dry mouth, I wondered, would she do something to him
What should she do to him
He was a little looking forward to it, and subconsciously wrapped her long arms around her slender waist, trying to embrace her in his arms, but at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came over—
"Are you expecting me to do something to you?"
Her throat was injured by the smoke while performing the task, and her voice was actually not pleasant, and her speech always had a hint of hoarseness, but Zhou Zimo felt that such a voice was extremely sexy!
It was obvious to tease him!
Zhou Zimo scolded himself in his heart for not being calm enough, and some burning fireworks could not be restrained in his black eyes, but Qin Su's next sentence was enough to make him fall from the clouds back to hell—
"I really don't like a self-righteous young master like you."
"However, I am a person who must revenge, and I don't like people who have more aura than me, so—"
As Qin Su said so, he suddenly bent down, and accurately bullied Zhou Zimo's thin lips, let go of his tie with one hand, and lightly clasped his chin with the other hand, and kissed him unceremoniously.
Zhou Zimo suddenly felt that the whole world was unreal, and he couldn't believe that she would do this, but thinking about it, it seemed that she was more like Qin Su!
The lingering vines she stranded lightly passed by, although they were not proficient, they were enough to drive him crazy, he hugged her subconsciously, and just when he was about to deepen the kiss against the guest, there was a sudden pain on his lips, and then, in his mouth It's a burst of fishy sweetness!
This time, the blood is his!
He frowned and was stunned for a moment, but Qin Su had already backed away, just standing in front of him silently, staring at him fixedly!
He is a dignified son of Zhou, when has the famous Young Master Mo been treated like this? He feels it now, not anger, but...
He looked up at Qin Su in a daze, and found that Qin Su was looking at him calmly, and suddenly—
shout-
In an instant, I felt my face heat up, especially when I saw Qin Su's interested but cold eyes.
He looked at her silently, raised his hand to wipe the slightly sore lip line, and then turned his head away suddenly, his tone lost the arrogance just now, and it sounded quite comfortable——
"I went to cook."
As he spoke, he hurriedly ran away with his slightly crimson handsome face, striding straight towards the kitchen.
…
Seeing this, Qin Su became a little puzzled. He crossed his chest and looked at his fleeing figure leisurely. After a while, he looked away, turned around, picked up the notebook just now, and continued to look through it.
The expression was still the same as before, cold and indifferent, and it seemed that nothing could startle the waves in her heart.
She had just taken over the work of the procuratorate and joined the supervisory organ. Although the work was not very difficult, it was not easy. It took her a long time to adapt to the current working environment.
In fact, she doesn't like working in such an organization very much. If she can be transferred back to the headquarters of the military region, she may be more willing. Otherwise, it would be good to go to the public security agency. Persist for a while, and then see if there is a chance to transfer back to the military region, or transfer to the military procuratorate is also acceptable.
…
For Zhou Zimo, in fact, Qin Su seldom thinks about anything. In her eyes, falling in love is a waste of time, let alone marriage. In the days of endless quarrels, it is better not to get married.
She really doesn't think she has the ability to be a good wife, and moreover, she focuses more on work.
so…
She has never thought of being a partner for someone like Zhou Zimo. Although she, Qin Su, is also the dignified chief daughter, she has always kept a low profile and doesn't like to hang out in officialdom, let alone contact with those famous families.
Otherwise, many young masters have pursued her over the years, if she nodded, she wouldn't have waited until now.
And now, this Zhou Zimo seems to be a bit beyond her expectation...
After thinking about it, Qin Su couldn't help but sighed secretly, silently closed the notepad in his hand, put it on the table, turned on his toes, and walked towards the kitchen.
But, at this moment, in the kitchen.
Zhou Zimo had already taken off his coat and was only wearing a shirt with his cuff buttons undone and his sleeves rolled up. He was standing in front of the chopping board cutting vegetables.
Qin Su didn't go in, but leaned against the door frame, looking at Zhou Zimo who was busy.
Zhou Zimo naturally didn't know that Qin Su was standing behind him at this time, still busy with his work.
I don't know how long it took before Qin Su's voice suddenly sounded—
"Whole sweet and sour fish, steamed light."
After Qin Su's words, Zhou Zimo was taken aback, turned his head quickly, and followed the prestige to look over, only to find Qin Su who was standing at the door.