Early morning visitor

  As the first ray of sunlight crept in through the gap in the curtains, I was fast asleep in Mr. Su's arms. If possible, I wished to sleep until dawn and snuggle in his embrace without him making any move.

  With great difficulty, I opened my eyes and took a glance around, but couldn't resist the drowsiness and fatigue, so I closed them again. I had intended to take a nap, but my mind kept replaying what happened after dinner last night...

  I was taking a bath when he burst in.

  Naked fruit body.

  She stepped into the bathtub with one long stride, without even a greeting.

  Such mutual exposure, clear and visible sincerity, is still a first in history.

  I was shocked by him and what my eyes saw, stunned. He had already stepped in, covering me from behind, the first flame was burning at the root of my thigh... even the water was almost boiling.

  The scenes from a few hours ago flashed before her eyes, and her entire body gradually turned red with shame. His voice came from behind her ear: "Don't you think of controlling your attraction to me?"

  I knew it...

  I couldn't help but mutter to myself, propping up my arms and preparing to crawl out. The more awkward the posture, the better. I mustn't arouse his beastly nature again. Whether he's uncomfortable or not, I don't know, but one thing is certain - I will definitely be done for.

  But the result...

  I still died unexpectedly...

  I have to admit, I'm starting to doubt his purity. Has he really never had a girlfriend? So there's still a type of person in this world known as 'bed/companion'?

  But as soon as I think that Mr. Su might treat other women the same way he treats me, with kisses and fingers..., a strong sense of resistance rises up from the bottom of my heart.

  Not to mention how unrealistic that scene would be, as far as I know, Mr. Su is such a proud and extraordinary person, let alone trying to please others in that way, even being slightly enthusiastic towards others is extremely rare...I absolutely do not believe he would be such an unscrupulous person.

  So here comes the question, is it because I'm too inexperienced or is his technique just too amazing? Why can a single finger make me lose my soul?

  Suddenly recalled that kind of explosive heat in the body, and there was a slight reaction in the lower abdomen...

  I couldn't help but cover my face again...

  Good grief... isn't there a crack in the ground somewhere where I can hide forever?

  At this time, Yang's wife called the extension phone in the villa and said that Miss Sunny had arrived. There was also a Mr. Cheng with her. She had already invited the guests to go to the living room for tea and breakfast.

  Although drinking tea early in the morning may not be good, black tea is still okay.

  Mr. Su got out of bed with a very satisfied look, leaned down and kissed me: "Sleep for a while longer, let them wait." Then he grabbed his bathrobe and strode into the bathroom.

  I was really still sleepy, and my body was also really lazy, but I had to force myself to get out of bed. It was already unusual that Sunny Miss came in person, and she even arrived an hour earlier than the agreed time, which might be considered impolite for people who don't know each other well, but judging from Mr. Su's reaction, they should be pretty good friends.

  The other person is the chief designer and shareholder, personally coming to deliver clothes, what a great honor? Not showing up would be unbearable psychologically. Moreover, there's a saying that "guests are guests", whether familiar or not, letting them wait for too long is very impolite, especially in the morning?

  "Okay, I admit it, I'm guilty... but what exactly am I guilty of? Why is it that when things come to a head, there's always this feeling of getting darker and more ominous, or that everyone already knows the truth?"

  Miss Sunny's age is unknown, from my perspective, she looks very young, probably not much older than me. Her whole person, from head to toe, from hairstyle to accessories, exudes a fashionable atmosphere, but her temperament is very warm.

  The man beside her was dressed very casually, but he was generous and polite, with a smile that showed a kind of freshness and clarity, which seemed to be somewhat inconsistent with his age.

  Mr. Su pulled my hand and said to both of them: "My wife, Fu Yingxue."

  "Shouldn't it be his fiancée?" The man immediately chimed in.

  Su Hao didn't take his words and introduced me to Sunny Xia Chuyang and Cheng Yi on his own.

  After exchanging greetings, Miss Sunny gave me a look with that "we all understand" kind of eye expression, then turned to Mr. Su and smiled meaningfully: "Mr. Su's mental state is very good, huh!"

  "You'd be more spirited if you came a bit later." He picked up his breakfast tea and took a sip: "Brother Cheng had a good time last night, didn't he?"

  The mouths of the two people on the opposite sofa twitched at the same time.

  Mr. Cheng clenched his fist unnaturally and coughed, while Su Hao said nonchalantly, "It seems you've had a full breakfast, no wonder you're so spirited at such an early hour."

  Mr. Cheng was really choked this time, and after covering his mouth with his fist and coughing several times, he said: "No wonder Shen Liu said you're protecting your son. Looking at the situation, I understand now. Even if Xiaoyang hasn't spoken directly, your attack mode is already on, isn't it?"

  He affectionately calls Sunny "Little Sun".

  Su Hao nodded: "More precious than one's heart and liver." This sentence was spoken without a hint of joking, and he also said to Mr. Cheng: "I'm sure Brother Cheng deeply understands this feeling?"

  That Mr. Cheng, who was leaning against the sofa, suddenly straightened up from his somewhat relaxed demeanor, and his eyes lit up: "After all, Su Da is still a half-matchmaker, if he doesn't help his brother again, there's no way to repay him after things are done!"

  Su Hao looked at Sunny's confused face and then at Cheng Yi, asking seriously: "Are you serious?"

  "Of course." Cheng Yi nodded without hesitation.

  Su Hao's hand rose to his lips, rubbing the lower lip line as he thought. This habitual action made Cheng Yi sit up straight and Sunny also looked puzzled, unable to help but ask: "What are you two playing dumb about again?"

  Neither of them said anything.

  I know Su Hao is considering the feasibility of what Cheng Yi asked for, but what did Cheng Yi ask for?

  Related to matchmaking...

  Could it be a proposal?

  I just went through this yesterday with "coercive" and "unconventional" means.

  Su Hao thought for a moment, didn't say anything, just smiled and invited the two to have breakfast together. Yang Shu made egg rolls and freshly squeezed juice. Throughout the meal, I was under the scrutiny and inquiry of this pair of guests, and then I escaped back upstairs to pack my luggage.

  "Sunny's voice came from behind: 'Su Da Zhuang you're indeed raising one!'"

  I stumbled on the stairs and ran even faster.

  One second ago, the founder and chief designer of Xinzhou women's custom-made clothing personally came to deliver clothes, the next second it was clear that this was just to see 'Mrs. Su', even the eyes for watching rare animals were not disguised at all, and those few joking words, how much hatred did Mr. Su pull?

  As I dragged my luggage downstairs, Su Hao had just sent off the couple who were walking back and forth. He turned around and met my gaze with a soft expression: "All packed up?"

  "Maybe probably perhaps..." Based on my experience of being careless and forgetful, it's impossible to completely clean up without leaving anything behind, who knows what he'll find in the house after I leave.

  He drove me to the airport in his Renault, took care of all the formalities, and then reluctantly bid farewell after giving me a long list of reminders. He finally dropped me off at security check just in time, not forgetting to emphasize: "Text me before takeoff."

  He is like a parent who never lets his own child out of sight.

  I nodded obediently, tiptoed and kissed his cheek, then quickly retreated.