Chapter 200 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS First Actress (2)

Author: melon crisp

Zhou Tairong went to Hua'er in the evening. Hua'er's family was in the tea business. Their ancestors were from Jiangnan and liked the elegant charm.

Hua'er returned to Zhou Tairong's small foreign-style building. It was such a big place and she was bored and started making tea.

The most important thing when making tea is temperature. If it is too high, the color will be poor; if it is too low, it will lack flavor.

It happened that Zhou Tairong came back and Hua'er called him over to have some tea, "Sir, it's such a coincidence that you came back. The tea you just brewed was not in vain."

Hua'er had a smile on her face, even though she had been in the capital for so many years, she couldn't get rid of the Jiangnan flavor in her bones.

After all, Zhou Tairong likes her, but I don't know if he really likes her, but his eyebrows, especially his eyes, are very affectionate when looking at people, making people think that he is in love with her.

Zhou Tairong reached out and hugged Hua'er into his arms. He had just smoked a cigarette. The smell of smoke was mixed with the scent of tea. There was an inexplicable and strange smell. It smelled so tight that Hua'er's bones were half crispy.

With a pair of watery eyes, she was kissed by Zhou Tairong. The young man smiled like this, which directly entered her heart. In her ears, Zhou Tairong's intimate words were heard, "My flowers are really beautiful."

She was almost lost. She reached out and hooked the buttons of Zhou Tairong's suit. The man in front of her was undoubtedly the most attractive. If he thought about it, all the girls in the capital would fall for him. But she also understood that people like Zhou Tairong were

Hard to catch.

Zhou Tairong asked her to sit on his lap and picked up the still warm cup next to him. Of course, he didn't know how to taste tea. After staying out for several years, he was most accustomed to coffee, but this did not hinder his interest.

He is a kind of person who is good at everything when his temperament rises. He is also exceptionally gentle and patient with others, "a good girl."

The snow had just melted in early spring, and it was still cold when the wind blew in the evening. Hua'er's little face, which was thinly clad in cold clothes, and the pink tip of her nose were also red, and she was buried in Zhou Tairong's arms.

Smelling the cute masculine scent of the person next to her, her little face was buried in his arms, and she was completely confused, and her small earlobes were also stained with red.

Hua'er called him softly: "Tairong..."

"My little nephew is going back to the capital tomorrow. Regardless of whether others are going or not, I am definitely going. I can only leave you at home tomorrow." Zhou Tairong raised his hand to touch Hua'er's eyebrows, then stretched out his hand to rub the soles of his hands delicately.

skin.

"I got it." Hua'er naturally didn't object. Feeling the movement of his hand, she raised her hand and pressed it on his wrist. Her cheeks were a little red and her eyes were sparkling: "Fay, eh, it's too cold.

I don’t want to be outside anymore.”

Hua'er's charming voice made Zhou Tairong a little distraught, so he picked her up and took her back to the small villa.

There is a large garden at the back of the French-style villa. It is not in full bloom yet, but it will bloom in a few months when the wind blows.

The room on the second floor has a floor-to-ceiling window that allows you to see the outside scenery. There is an artificial lake with a bridge on the lake. Although it is an artificial scenery, it is quite interesting.

Hua'er liked to look here, sitting by the bed, watching the man change his clothes, closing the curtains, crawling over and putting his arms around his waist.

"I'm tired, Tai Rong should go to bed early."

A simple kiss fell on his chin, she pulled up the quilt, lay on the bed and pretended to sleep. Although she liked Zhou Tairong, she still didn't dare to give herself to her. She had traditional thoughts in her bones, unless it was the wedding night,

Others are not allowed.

Zhou Tairong also knew that he didn't force her, so he just held her in his arms, kissed her twice, and whispered in her ear twice, with an intoxicating smile, "Hua'er, how about I marry you?"

Hua'er felt like she was about to melt in the man's hot embrace. Her expression was blurred, especially her misty almond eyes, which had a unique charm. Listening to Zhou Tairong's words, she was almost lost.

She knew clearly that Zhou Tairong was a young man who could not be kept, but these words struck her heart and she became obsessed with her, "Tailong is really willing to marry me?"

Zhou Tairong wrapped her into his thin clothes. His laughter always had a careless and lazy tone but was also the most charming. He smiled and said, "Madam."

Hua'er was satisfied to be surrounded by Zhou Tairong's scent, and the sweet smell in her heart made it difficult for her to sleep tonight.

Zhou Tairong still woke up early the next day, because he couldn't sleep at night before his biological clock had adjusted, so he simply stopped sleeping. There were no obvious dark circles on his face in the morning, but he just seemed to be in a bad state.

Zhou Qingying came over in the early morning. He thought that Zhou Tairong would sleep until midnight, but he didn't expect that today would be such a coincidence that he would meet him on the street.

Zhou Tairong was a little surprised. He put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants and smiled, "Sister, you came very early."

Zhou Qingying held up her cigarette pipe and stared at him fiercely, looking at him with an unformed appearance, "You can't do this today!"

Zhou Tairong pretended to be confused, "What is this?"

Knowing that Zhou Tairong was pretending to be confused for her again, Zhou Qingying was not in the mood to talk to him.

The two of them returned to the tall and luxurious Song Mansion.

Xinhao Zhou Tairong's small villa is so far away, otherwise it would take a while even by taking a rickshaw.
Chapter completed!