Chapter 185: So you like to put it on the right

Huo Jingcheng's long, narrow peach-blossom eyes drooped, habitually squinting slightly, a smile that wasn't quite a smile, adding a bit of frivolity to him.

He raised an eyebrow meaningfully and opened his mouth: "There was supposed to be a fireworks show, but I heard someone didn't seem to be looking forward to it outside the door, so the fireworks show was gone."

Huo Jingcheng also sighed appropriately, sounding extremely regretful.

"Hey hey hey, who are you talking about?"

Su Ruoyun poked the spaghetti in the white porcelain plate with a silver fork. The spaghetti was evenly coated with meat sauce, making a few crisp scratching sounds.

Seeing him "pointing at the mulberry and scolding the locust," she shouted angrily: "Stop slandering me, I didn't—" not look forward to it.

Just then, the private room door was knocked, three rhythmic knocks, "dong dong dong." Su Ruoyun subconsciously stopped talking and glared at Huo Jingcheng secretly.

The pastry chef smiled, carried the ChocolateBox into the private room, placed the black wooden box in his hand on the table, and opened it. The box was filled with all kinds of chocolates, neat and orderly. The pastry chef introduced four different flavors of chocolate one by one.

Su Ruoyun picked up a piece of chocolate, which was grapefruit-flavored. The fragrance of grapefruit was wrapped in the mellowness of chocolate. She tasted it and thought it was delicious, so she stuffed one to Huo Jingcheng.

Huo Jingcheng frowned slightly, but for Su Ruoyun's sake, he opened his mouth and bit it down.

The chocolate box was packed and taken away.

The hotel and the restaurant were not far apart. Su Ruoyun had a sudden interest and wanted to walk back to the hotel. The chocolate box was stuffed into the car, and the driver was asked to take it away. The two walked hand in hand, fingers intertwined, along the Huangpu River, strolling on the Bund.

She walked for a while and then refused to walk anymore.

For tonight's date, Su Ruoyun specifically chose a pair of six-centimeter high heels, paired with a white silk long dress.

It was beautiful, but it was very torturous. She felt pain, so she simply took off her shoes and asked him to carry her on his back.

Su Ruoyun opened her hands and waited quietly for Huo Jingcheng's back.

Huo Jingcheng watched her silently for a moment, his thin lips pulling out a faint smile, then leaned down and picked up the high heels on the ground, hooking the heel with two fingers.

He didn't squat down, but instead reached out one hand, his firm arm hooked under Su Ruoyun's /butt, and with a slight force, like holding a little doll, he easily picked her up with one hand and held her in his arms.

The man's arms were firm and powerful, making one feel a sense of security and reliance inexplicably.

Caught off guard, her toes left the ground, and Su Ruoyun was held up in the air, a head taller than everyone else, and couldn't help but let out a low, light cry.

She subconsciously leaned forward, lying on Huo Jingcheng's shoulder, her two hands hugging the man's neck, interlocking at the back of his neck, afraid that she would fall off and hit the ground.

Just like that, Huo Jingcheng held the high heels in one hand and Su Ruoyun in the other, walking forward steadily.

The twilight was heavy, the lights were dim, the moonlight was hazy, and the stars were twinkling.

Bursts of night wind brushed past her hair and tugged at his clothes.

Su Ruoyun was not restless while being held, her little hands picking at his expensive buttons.

Huo Jingcheng was wearing a black silk shirt, high-quality and excellent, the belt tied around his waist easily outlined the perfect figure of broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the expensive watch was closely attached to the root of her leg.

Huo Jingcheng was unusually wearing a pair of flat glasses today, gold-rimmed, the frame outlining the cold edges and corners, a sense of refined scum.

Su Ruoyun felt itchy in her heart.

After about ten minutes, he carried her into the hotel lobby. The lights suddenly brightened, reflecting the shadows of the two on the mirror-like marble floor.

The waiters were all sharp-eyed, bowing their heads one after another, not daring to look more, pretending to be very busy.

Huo Jingcheng turned a blind eye to the passing guests, while Su Ruoyun blushed half her face, buried her head in his neck, and said embarrassedly: "Put me down."

As she spoke, she swung her calves, and the irregular lotus leaf skirt was kicked up by her, causing a ripple.

"No." He had his own stubbornness.

Su Ruoyun persuaded in a low voice: "They are all looking at us."

"Who is looking?" After speaking, Huo Jingcheng pretended to look around, swept over lightly, his tone lazy: "No one is looking."

"..." Su Ruoyun.

She slandered in her heart: You speak so loudly, who dares to look.

Fortunately, there was no one in the elevator to share the ride with them.

At the door of the room, Huo Jingcheng didn't have an extra hand, so Su Ruoyun bent down and fumbled on his body.

Sensing her hand going straight back, about to mo to the key part, Huo Jingcheng's eyes darkened, his voice low and hoarse, carrying a danger that was not easily detected: "Where are you /touching?"

Being 'questioned' by him, Su Ruoyun was bewildered, looked up at him: "Didn't you say it was in your pocket?"

But he didn't say it was in his butt pocket.

Huo Jingcheng prompted helplessly: "On the right in front."

She said a light "Oh," the tail sound drifting in the air.

Soon, Su Ruoyun touched the room card, swiped the card to enter the door. The entrance door was 2.5 meters high. She needed to lower her head a little, lying on Huo Jingcheng's neck, looking at his sharp-featured side face, Su Ruoyun had bad intentions.

"So... you like to put it on the right."

Hearing this, the hand Huo Jingcheng used to hold her leg tightened suddenly, his pitch-black pupils reflecting the lights in the corridor, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

Su Ruoyun sensed a hint of danger, patted his shoulder, signaling that she wanted to get down.

Huo Jingcheng put her down obediently.

The moment Su Ruoyun's feet touched the ground, she turned to escape, but was hugged by Huo Jingcheng backhand.

The two were close, and between breaths, the warm breath hit her face, the lenses fogged up, and the two impeccable faces were hidden behind the fog.

Huo Jingcheng restrainedly retreated an inch, his breath was slightly /panting, then raised his hand to take off the fogged glasses, held Su Ruoyun's face with both hands and kissed her again, his thumb gently rubbing her cheek.

A kiss that looked gentle, but was actually domineering, pressing her against the door panel, not allowing her to move around.

Cong Jingqi's wedding was in the afternoon of the next day, an outdoor lawn wedding.

Huo Jingcheng didn't ask the driver to drive, he sat in the driver's seat himself, in a black Mercedes.

To facilitate driving, the man took off his suit jacket, threw it to the back seat, removed his white gold cufflinks, rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing a lean and powerful forearm. The pale blue veins on his inner wrist protruded, and his large hands had distinct joints, possessing a sense of power.

Driving with one hand, the leisurely appearance made Su Ruoyun dizzy.

Compared to yesterday's high-fashion long dress, today Su Ruoyun was wearing an unremarkable white shirt dress, with a black belt tied around her waist, and her makeup was very light.

July was in the middle of a bitter summer, with temperatures as high as 35°C.

The ceremony was at the emotional part, and the parents of both sides went on stage. Su Ruoyun's tears were like broken pearls, rolling down in large drops, hitting the back of Huo Jingcheng's hand.

He looked up, while offering a tissue, he secretly pondered: On the wedding day in the future, this part must be canceled.

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