C7 Lakegrass Garden

Nan Yuming sat at the side, his arms tightly wrapped around her waist, not daring to leave. His eyes were filled with satisfaction as he looked at the little girl beside him. He knew very well that she was angry, but there was nothing he could do about her anger.

It was because he didn't investigate and said something that made her angry. He hoped that the location would be able to dissipate the anger in Su Nuanqing's heart.

There was a smile at the corner of his mouth and his warm eyes contained fiery emotions. The smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious. The joy from his body made it obvious that it was easy to see. Even if Su Nuanqing wanted to ignore him, she would not be able to do so.

Su Nuanqing slightly frowned and felt a little tired. The seven years was neither long nor short, but it brought with it an obstacle that she could not touch.

After seven years of not seeing each other, she realized that she was getting more and more confused about Nan Yuming's state of mind. Looking to the side, Su Nuanqing pursed her red lips, the curve of the wedding was very cool.

"Nuanqing." Sensing Su Nuanqing's gaze, Nan Yuming hurriedly called out. His voice was low and carried a bewitching tone.

Su Nuanqing did not want to respond. Her face was cold and indifferent. There was almost no change in emotions on her beautiful face that had yet to fade away. When she heard the man beside her call her again, she faintly raised the corner of her mouth, and her smile had some vague traces.

"What's the matter?"

Frowning, Nan Yuming slightly clenched the big palm on Su Nuanqing's waist. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl with long hair covering her face. His voice was low and hoarse. "Are you still angry?"

"How would I dare?" She raised her face and looked at him. Her quiet facial features were filled with pitch-black eyes. She smiled self-deprecatingly. " I'm just a small celebrity, and my net worth is in the hands of the president of your Nan Corporation. I don't even have time to curry favor with Director Nan, so how would I dare to argue? "

Nan Yuming's handsome face immediately sank. He stared at her with a sunken face, wanting to get angry but he tried his best to hold it in. He slowly adjusted his breathing, and with a flattering smile on his lips, he said, "Nuanqing, it was my slip of the tongue just now. I..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Nuanqing smiled directly. Her heart was slightly twisted and she could not say what she wanted to say. "Director Nan, the car is parked."

Nan Yuming turned around and found that the car had stopped. It had reached the destination he wanted.

Nan Yuming did not say anything else. He took Su Nuanqing out of the car.

Once they got out of the car, Su Nuanqing instantly widened her eyes in disbelief. The anger in her heart was almost completely forgotten.

Such a scene was a charm that could not be described with pen. Even if Su Nuanqing told herself not to be intoxicated in it, there was no way to resist her charm. Everything she saw was a purple paddy field. It was as if she was in a dream in heaven. Even the air was filled with the fragrance of lavens and soil.

This was the secret date location that they had discovered seven years ago when they were in love. No one had told them about it, but they had never thought that Nan Yuming would still remember it.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Nan Yuming. His eyes were still as black as seven years ago, and there was a possessive look in his eyes. Seven years ago, it was not obvious, but now, it was obvious that he was powerful.

Nan Yuming bitterly moved his eyes away. He took the opportunity to hug Su Nuanqing in his arms. His big palm wrapped around her waist. His fingers were clearly combing her long hair. Her soft hair flowed down from her fingers like flowing water. It was warm and soft like a harmless little animal.

"Nuanqing." He lowered his head and called her name. His voice was so pleasant that it almost made people want to get drunk.

His lips and tongue automatically touched her earlobe as he carefully licked and kissed her. His thin lips attached to her earlobe: "Nuanqing, after you left seven years ago, I bought this piece of smoked grass. I hoped that I would be able to see such a beautiful scene with you one day. I didn't expect that I would finally get what I wanted."

Nan Yuming's handsome face was still covered with a layer of shallow lust. He looked at her with a lazy look after seeing the smoked grass. When he lowered his head to look at her, he looked at her with a bone-piercing bewitching sexiness. Su Nuanqing felt a little unnatural and wanted to escape from this feeling, but she was tightly held by Nan Yuming's iron arm.

Her thin lips were pressed against her ear bone like this. Her breath was hot, and her low and hoarse voice seemed to be very patient and slow. "Seven. Did you also think of this beautiful scene in the past?"

The question was said with certainty. Su Nuanqing wanted to escape but found that there was no way she could escape. She could only obediently stay in his arms and nodded.

"Then let's carefully look at this sea of flowers and then make peace, okay?"

The voice was very low and pleasant to the ear. It was like coaxing a pet or telling a pet, but it was very gentle and carried a deeply bewitching feeling.

Su Nuanqing could not help but be intoxicated by it.

"Okay, tell me."

The man's voice was so low that it was terrifying. Su Nuanqing's face couldn't help but turn blood red.

Su Nuanqing, who was in her arms, seemed to have discovered something. The iron arm on her waist was constantly showing the horror of this man's possessive desire.

However, not only was his attitude not sharp, it was also gentle. It made people look at him with tenderness, concealing all of his power.

"Nuanqing, okay?"

Nan Yuming's arm was still around her waist and he tightly hugged her from behind. He placed his chin on her shoulder and formed a strong protective circle. His lips were pressed against Su Nuanqing's delicate face and kissed it carefully, carrying an unspeakable desire.

With this kind of posture, as long as she slightly tilted her head, her thin lips or the tip of her nose could easily cut through the soft skin behind Su Nuanqing's ear. It was so itchy that it made Su Nuanqing panic.

She shrank her body and wanted to avoid his intimate rubbing, but wherever she hid, she would always be in his arms.

What was the point of hiding like this?

Su Nuanqing realized that she could not hide and could only raise her eyes to look at his perfect face. The gentleness on her cheeks seemed to have bewitched her. She lifted her hand and took the initiative to wrap it around Nan Yuming's neck. She raised her head and kissed the chin of the ruler. She gently bit and the meaning was unknown.

But the man understood.

Su Nuanqing did not immediately suppress the kiss that she had guessed. Instead, she welcomed Nan Yuming's tighter and tighter arms. The corner of her mouth was filled with a loving smile.

He grabbed Su Nuanqing's waist and wrapped her in his embrace. He pressed her against his forehead and his deep eyes locked. On her face, she laughed softly, "Little fool."

He understood what she meant. Seven years ago, whenever she had something she could not say, she would use the method of biting her chin to express it.

Now, she agreed.

"Be good." She bent over and pressed a kiss on her red lips. Her voice became softer and softer, and it seemed to be even lighter than before. There was a sense of joy from inside out.

With a thought, she lowered her head and kissed her cheeks. Her hands were tied around her thin waist, and she was filled with warmth and softness.

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