Chapter 403： Dont bully honest people 36┃Happiness comes too fast (1/2)

Half an hour later, Zhuang Li and Feng Ming sat face to face on the balcony of the hotel room. Both of their ties were torn off, and their shirts were unbuttoned a few times.

"Have you learned?" Zhuang Li quickly finished a glass of red wine.

"Almost." Feng Ming put down his phone with less confidence.

"Then teach me." When he said this, Zhuang Li took off his belt.

Feng Ming's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his mouth was dry and speechless. Mr. Great Secret can set his whole body on fire with just one simple act.

Seeing that Feng Ming was just gulping his saliva at himself without saying a word, Zhuang Li picked up his phone and looked at it, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's very simple, it's almost like making coffee, you just grind it first, then mix it up. Quickly boil over high heat, cook until it tumbles and boils, then add the creamer to let the taste dissipate."

Feng Ming: "..."

fuck! The picture is out!

He lowered his head and silently folded his legs together into Erlang's legs.

Zhuang Li casually threw his phone on the coffee table, and walked into the bathroom with bare snow-white feet.

Soon, the sound of water came out, and he shouted lazily, "What are you still dawdling at?"

Feng Ming stood up immediately, walked into the bathroom three steps at a time, and was stunned.

I saw Mr. Great Secretary wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, standing under the dripping water, holding the glass door with both hands, his eyes lowered in silence.

The warm water engulfed the white mist, making everything around it seem so illusory. After drinking a glass of wine, Mr. Secret, whose eyes and cheeks were dyed red, raised his head in the fog, looked at him with misty pupils, and ordered in a hoarse voice: "Come here."

Feng Ming's heart beat fiercely, and then he walked over with his hands and feet, his heavy breathing echoed in the cramped space.

This scene is almost exactly the same as yesterday!

In a dream last night, Feng Ming frantically and tirelessly did what he had never done before.

"Can you kiss?" He, who couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality, heard Mr. Secret ask.

However, before he could answer, his lips were kissed by another pair of hot and humid lips.

It wasn't until now that Feng Ming knew that reality can be more beautiful and shocking than dreams...

Boiling coffee tumbles in the pot.

In the turbulent turbulence, Zhuang Li grabbed Feng Ming's neck, put it in his ear, and said in a low voice, "If you dare to betray me, I will kill you!"

The fierce expression and strong posture not only did not detract from his handsomeness, but on the contrary made him a little more irresistible charm. Sweat from the tip of his nose slid down Feng Ming's face, bringing scorching heat.

The same goes for the highest concentrations of caffeine.

Feng Ming looked at this man obsessively, his heart completely fell for him...

An hour and a half later, Zhuang Li stood in front of the mirror and sorted himself out. The waiter brought brand new suits for the two of them.

He buttoned his shirt all the way up, tied his tie neatly and neatly, and put on his gold-rimmed glasses that were clean and fresh.

Feng Ming sat on the side and looked at him intently.

"Are you going back?" Feng Ming asked in a low voice, his face full of contentment, but also hidden tension and fear.

He was afraid that after this time, Mr. Secret would choose to completely alienate himself in work and life. Indulgence often brings not love, but the bitterness of regret.

"Well, the company still has a lot of things to deal with." Zhuang Li was completely business-like and didn't even look back when he spoke.

Feng Ming's heart couldn't stop sinking. He had a hunch that the most difficult situation for him to face seemed to be unfolding.

However, in the next second, his slowly torn heart was miraculously healed.

Just because Mr. Secret suddenly turned around and walked towards him slowly, he stretched out his hand and carefully and gently helped him button his shirt, tie his tie, and smooth out the folds on his suit jacket.

It was as if they had returned to a time when everything had not happened yet.

Zhuang Li attached to Feng Ming's ear and whispered, "If you don't betray me, I won't betray you either."

"What?" Feng Ming looked at him in disbelief.

Zhuang Li just lightly stroked his strong chest, then picked up the car key and walked towards the door.

However, he didn't explain, and Feng Ming could vaguely guess what he meant by what he just said. Having experienced the betrayal of all his close relatives and suffered a devastating blow, although his heart has collapsed, his most solid core has not changed.

He was telling Feng Ming: I don't regret marrying you. As long as you don't betray me, I will walk with you.

He is still the gentle, strong secretary Zhuang who sticks to his own principles.

Is that right? Feng Ming was not sure about his guess, but his depressed mood quickly climbed to the peak of ecstasy.

He chased after him, with suppressed desire and excitement in his voice: "If I never betray you, will you be with me forever?"

"As long as you can do it forever." Zhuang Li said without looking back.