Sweet Beloved Reborn

Qinghuan was busy like a top for more than a month. When she returned to the villa, Xu Ningzhou hadn’t finished work yet, but when she entered the house, she felt a sense of dread.

The villa was clear again. Father went abroad half a month ago, and Shen Yinian was also there.

Shen Yinian’s graduation work had been completed and Qinghuan had to make a fuss in a while.

The sunshine in the afternoon was warm. Qinghuan took a deep bath and took a satisfied sigh, “I really want to be a rice worm.”

Qinghuan wore a robe and came to the clothes room with a puff of vapor. Her fingertips landed on a t-shirt with a group of handsome, sexy but unexposed dresses.

This t-shirt was Xu Ningzhou, but she didn’t know how it entered her closet. Qinghuan put on her curled horns and the wide t-shirt was a little big. Qinghuan put on it and changed it directly into henchwear. After putting on a short trouser, Kang came to the sunglasses.

The hem of the t-shirt covered the hem of the trousers, revealing a pair of beautiful and fair legs.

Not only did Qinghuan look pretty, but her figure was also analyzed by the media. After her rebirth, she had never broken her body, no matter if it was exercise or gods. She clenched her body and her abdomen was sexy.

Plus, she was worthless and capable of fighting. She was known as the angel face and devil’s figure.

On the other end of the line, Qinghuan’s fingers pierced through the silk. With a casual movement, her silk-like hair rubbed against her cheek, showing a natural sense of fear.

Her arm moved and her mouth tilted to the side. Her left shoulder was smooth and smooth, and her collarbone was exquisite and tempting.

After arranging herself, Qinghuan walked out of the manor, found her phone to see the message from Xu Ningzhou, opened Hanhan and walked down.

The message was sent half an hour ago. At that time, Qinghuan lay in the feel sleepy in the bathtub and walked up the spiral staircase. Qinghuan could already hear the sound of the living room.

He was back.

But listening to the voice, there are guests at home?

Qinghuan was a little confused. Xu Ningzhou wouldn’t bring work home. Listening to the voice, the other person was still a female. Qinghuan raised an eyebrow and met the people below.

Xiang Yan, Su Man, not only was the young master of the Zhou family there, there was a cheeky girl beside him. Although she looked quite young, she was pretty.

“You’re back. Do you have a trap?” Qinghuan frowned, confused.

Although the Wan’ning City was already in autumn, the temperature of the villa was maintained by the smart system, so Qinghuan didn’t feel cold, but the temperature was just right.

Several pairs of eyes in the living room were locked on Qinghuan at the same time. The men thought about the a phrase used for praising a pretty girl, Ming Yan.

The two ladies felt a sense of dread.

Xu Ningzhou’s expression darkened the moment Qinghuan appeared. He hated why he let this group of people in, but now it was obviously not the time to argue. Xu Ningzhou swallowed himself and Qinghuan on the stairs used his advantage to block the gang.

“Get dressed, let’s go out later,” Xu Ningzhou took Qinghuan and went upstairs.

“Hmm?” Are you not eating at home?

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“There is a banquet that you need to attend with me.”

The shadows of the two disappeared from the camera of the spiral staircase. Xiang Yan’s eyes were dim, then he rubbed his eyelashes.

Zhou Lin clicked his tongue and smiled at Xiang Yan, “This is a monster. No wonder Qiao Qiao Qianqian hid the person. I would also give him a look.”

Looking at the be good to hear or see.

On the corridor on the second floor, Xu Ningzhou put Qinghuan against the wall with a strong arm, then he pressed his whole body down.

“Steal my clothes?” Xu Ningzhou held Qinghuan’s body and stretched his wide palm into it. He rubbed Qinghuan’s tired body, and his breath brushed beside her, accompanied by the unique fragrance of Hang’s body. The fire in Xu Ningzhou’s body was ignited instantly.

“Did you miss me?” Xu Ningzhou did not kiss her. His lips seemed to be nonchalant as he rubbed against Qinghuan’s corner, while the deep affection held back.

Qinghuan raised her head and Xu Ningzhou placed one hand against the cold wall on her back. She extended a ascent finger to Xu Ningzhou’s cheeks. Her eyes were bright and bright, and her moist cheeks were soft and soft.

Before Qinghuan could speak, Xu Ningzhou opened his mouth and bit her finger. Qinghuan’s arm shrank in pain. Xu Ningzhou swallowed the lips that were luring him, and he said in a low voice, “I miss you.”

“I miss you too,” Qinghuan frowned and wrapped her hands around Xu Ningzhou’s neck. Her smile was very bright, and her charming cheeks hooked people’s souls. She only blinked this cute action, which was an indescribable feeling.

“I wanted to give you a surprise,” Qinghuan said with a slight smile.

“I like it very much,” Xu Ningzhou felt that his heart had been hit by a blow. Although there were outsiders around, he couldn’t act rashly. Xu Ningzhou held Qinghuan up and walked to Qinghuan’s closet with both hands.

“What party?” Qinghuan asked.

The invitation was sent over before. Xu Ningzhou put Qinghuan down.

“Then why didn’t you tell me in advance?” Qinghuan walked to another window. This cupboard was full of custom-made new dresses, mostly prepared by Xu Ningzhou.

Would Xu Ningzhou forget that his mood was ruined? No.

“I thought that if you didn’t rush back, I would take Assistant Yan with me,” Xu Ningzhou frowned when he saw Qinghuan’s closet of evening gown.

Elder Ke was the president of the Conglomerate. He was an influential person in the business world.

In society, as long as they were close to the banquet, it would be another battlefield. Women would compete in jewelry, clothing, men’s career, and parents would compete with children.

In addition to these, there was also a use that was to expand his own daze as soon as possible.

Of course, there were both birds and women here, so it depended on personal relationship.

“What time is the banquet?” Qinghuan asked as she chose her dress.