The ex-husband of an old man of the rich

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Eating in bed? Really want to play with fire, Qin Yu was not willing to push away Xu Hang's hand, the two walked while talking, when they came to the table, Qin Yu found that the chair he was going to sit on had cushions, while Xu Hang's did not.

The elegant hall is unlit, and the ornate dining table is decorated with delicate candlesticks and ninety-nine candles.

Xu Hang took two glasses of red wine, cut the steak with a knife, changed the plate in front of Qin Yu's body, and continued to cut the steak lightly: "Why are you looking at me?" Qin

Yu, who did not answer, picked up the fork and ate it.

"Do you think I'm much more delicious than food?"

Swallowing the meat in his mouth, Qin Yu leisurely drank red wine, and the more Xu Hang cared about him, the more he did not answer.

The two of them ate quietly, occasionally touched glasses, and although they didn't speak, the atmosphere was very good, and the taste of eyebrow flirtation was wonderful, as if opening the door to a new world.

No wonder so many couples choose candlelit dinners, which are really fun.

Xu Hang, who was holding the mobile phone, helped Qin Yu to sit on the edge of the sofa, crouched down, and looked at Qin Yu's white face with burning eyes: "Zheng Kai sent a message saying that his son is sleeping, let's go back tomorrow morning, right?" The

palm slid on the armrest, and Qin Yu revealed an intriguing look, condescending to stare at Xu Hang's sharp eyes at the black hole hole: "You... Can't stay at home?

Xu Hang: "..."

Xu Hang, who gradually straightened his legs, changed the situation, and became him looking down from above: "Not for you," the fingertip nodded a little bit of a pretty nose, Xu Hang spoiled: "You always can't let go, don't dare to scream, either cover your mouth, or bite the sheet, how many sheets do you say our family has thrown?" There

seemed to be something exploding in his head. Qin Yu, who couldn't sit still, pushed the man's head in exasperation, and there was a flame in his eyes: "It's all my fault, you don't touch me if you have the ability." It's

over, I'm really angry.

Xu Hang wanted to hug it, but he was vigorously pushed away by Qin Yu, and pushed it more than ten times, even if Qin Yu had an iron heart and soft heart. Xu Hang hugged him tightly, and the two fell on the sofa without moving for a long time. At this moment, Qin Yu sighed: "Let's go back to the bed, let the waiter remove the table, there is a taste." Now that it was

too late to clean up the table, Xu Hang stood up and rubbed his yellow hair: "Let's change rooms, shall we?" Really

rich, Qin Yu narrowed his eyes: "Don't toss me tired." Upon

hearing this, Xu Hang gently picked up Qin Yu, walked to the bed and put it down, and used the landline to contact the front desk to let the waiter come over while looking at Qin Yu and said: "Want to eat refreshments?" Qin Yu, who shook

his head, turned around and lay face inward.

After all, it was the service of the presidential suite, that was called a fast, and the four male waiters were more handsome than one handsome. Xu Hang leaned on the head of the bed and only cared about coaxing Qin, and his pleasant voice was both gentle and considerate. Curious, they listened with their ears open, and did not dare to glance inside until they went out.

Zhang Qi stood outside, coldly staring at the group of people who went out and closed the door. WWu Hua was contacted by mobile phone, and the two discussed the morning arrangements. Zheng Youwei did not know much about his return, several important major events had all been accomplished, and the young master could finally sit back and relax.