Chapter 214 Lack of love for the loving mother of the little grandfather (12)

   "Besides, it's just us here. If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows."

   "Yes, yes."

   At this moment, Mo Guan glanced at Su Zheng, who was silent, and said, "Master Guo, Mo has prepared a gift for you tonight, I guarantee you will like it."

After    finished speaking, Mo Guan clapped his hands.

   Then, the door of the box was gently pushed open. A girl wearing a light veil, dressed in red, walked in with lotus steps. She was delicate and delicate, and her body exuded an intoxicating fragrance.

   "Duiyan has seen all of you young masters." The girl's voice was delicate, and it made people's hearts feel a little bit more tender.

  Mo Guan laughed and said, "Duiyan, this is the grandfather of the country, and he has not come to see the grandfather of the country."

   Zuiyan's eyes fell on Su Zheng in the middle, touching the handsome face, deep eyes, his heart trembled violently, and then he calmed down again.

   She moved her lotus steps slightly, came to the front of Su, and bowed slightly: "Drunk smoke has seen the grandfather of the country."

  Su Zheng's eyes fell on Zuiyan, and he gave a faint "um".

   "Drunken smoke, you have to serve the grandfather well tonight." Mo Guan said.

"Yes."

   Zuiyan replied, and after a moment of indulgence, she picked up the jug with her slender hand and poured a glass of wine. She was very daring, she leaned over directly, and sat on Su Zheng's long legs.

  Mo Guan and the others saw that Su Zheng didn't push away, looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile.

  Beautiful eyes flowed, and she said softly, "Drunk smoke, a cup of respect for the Duke of the country."

  Su Zheng glanced at the drunken smoke, and then his eyes fell on the wine glass again. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

   The beautiful eyes of drunken smoke light up, she smiled softly, and her voice was intoxicating.

   Zuiyan poured another glass of wine, but he didn't give it to the grandfather immediately, but held it in his hand. The other hand was lightly placed on Su Zheng's chest, stroking through the brocade robe.

   She gently pulled off the veil, revealing an extremely charming face, with a tear mole at the corner of her eye adding a bit of flirtatiousness, like a seductive fairy.

   She moved the wine glass to her red lips, raised her head to drink the wine, put it in her mouth, and then approached Su Zheng.

  Su is looking at the delicate face of the beauty in his arms getting closer and closer, the light in his eyes is dim and dark, and the already deep eyes are a little deeper.

   Zuiyan saw that Su Zheng didn't refuse, her red lips pressed against Su Zheng's thin lips and passed the wine.

   Su Zheng's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his hands tightly pinched the slender and soft waist of the person in his arms.

   At this moment, Mo Guan and the others looked at each other and slowly exited the room with singing and dancing.

   In the room, only Su Zheng and Drunken were left.

   Drunk smoked cup after cup and passed the wine to Su Zheng, Su Zheng said nothing, but did not refuse.

   In the end, the slender jade hand of the drunken smoke landed on Su Zheng's black belt. She breathed lightly into Su Zheng's ear, and said with a sigh of blue: "Master Guo, I will accompany you tonight."

  Su Zheng stared at the drunk smoke, his eyes were as black as ink, like a bottomless abyss.

   He got up and walked to the bed with the drunken cigarette in his arms.

   When the kiss was drunk, Yin Yin's face flashed across his mind in a trance.

   An hour later, Su Zheng got up and put on his clothes.

   "Master Guo, won't you stay?" Zuiyan was weak and boneless, and hugged Su Zheng from behind.

   "Madam is waiting for me at home." Su Zheng said lightly.

   Zuiyan was stunned for a moment, then laughed a little.

   She naturally remembered the legends about the grandfather and his wife in the capital. They were childhood sweethearts, and the flounder had a deep love for each other.

  Unfortunately, such feelings are not like bubbles.

   Tonight, Su Zheng is not on her bed yet.

   (end of this chapter)