YY8848高清私人影院

  At the banquet, the focus of eyes was divided into two, with Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen each taking half.

   "Brother." Murong Qiao quickly walked up to Murong Chen.

  Murong Chen was chatting with a business friend, when he saw Murong Qiao approaching, he turned sideways, and helped him straighten his slightly messy hair.

   "This must be Miss Murong." The man standing aside gave him a friendly look.

  He said this because he had never seen the ruthless President Murong be so gentle to a person.

  If those noble ladies saw this scene, they might be jealous.

   And listening to the rumors, the voice of choosing a husband for Murong Qianjin accounted for 80% of the voice this time. Thinking of this, he looked at Murong Qiao with a little more interest.

   "Hello." Murong Qiao greeted.

   Murong Chen watched his business partner bring the topic to Murong Qiao, felt his heart skip a beat, turned around and stood in front of Murong Qiao, there was nothing left to cover his sister\'s petite figure.

   "Let\'s talk about the deal we just talked about." Murong Chen looked at him.

  He doesn\'t want to interfere with his younger sister\'s love, but at least he can\'t let some people with ulterior motives get in touch with Qiao Qiao.

   Being blocked by Murong Chen, Murong Qiao just took this opportunity to sneak a glance at Huo Yichen.

  But he found that the other party was also looking at him, and he was obviously being talked to, holding a glass of wine and calmly answering the person in front of him, but Murong Qiao could feel Huo Yichen\'s attention on himself.

  Taking advantage of hiding behind Murong Chen\'s back, Murong Qiao blinked at him, shattered light rippling in his eyes, lightly kissed his bright red lips, and raised his eyebrows and eyes lightly, as if kissing him from the air.

  Huo Yichen naturally saw Murong Qiao\'s movements. He arrived at the banquet early today, and locked onto her figure almost the moment Murong Qiao appeared.

  He looked at Murong Qiao through the person in front of him, seeing her expression of indifference, but fortunately, his reaction quickly suppressed the corners of his lips that were about to turn up.

   "Mr. Huo is really mature and stable, so outstanding at such an age..."

  The person who chatted with Huo Yichen didn\'t notice anything wrong at all, and they rushed to flatter him, and they were racking their brains at the moment to say rainbow fart after sentence after sentence.

  As for Huo Yichen, he didn\'t listen to what the man said at all, and put all his mind and attention on Murong Qiao.

   It is clear that the winter vacation has not passed long, but at this time Huo Yichen saw that she was still teasing him secretly at the banquet, so he wished he could hug her and kiss her until he couldn\'t breathe.

  The eyes of the two pretending to be wandering collided in the air, and sparks seemed to be sparked just like the real thing.

  Murong Qiao felt Huo Yichen\'s gaze fall on her body, that gaze enveloped her from top to bottom, and made her heart beat a lot faster, thumping fast.

   "Why is your face red? Are you uncomfortable?" Murong Chen asked worriedly.

  He accidentally turned around and saw Murong Qiao\'s face was a little red. He thought that his sister was not feeling well, so he frowned.

  Murong Qiao quickly waved his hand, "It\'s okay, brother."

  She acted obediently in front of Murong Chen, but when Murong Chen turned around, he looked at Huo Yichen from an angle with a hook, and could catch his mind with just one glance.

   "Brother, I\'ll go to the bathroom first." Murong Qiao said.

   Murong Chen nodded in response, but didn\'t notice anything wrong.

  Murong Qiao left the banquet and headed towards the corridor beside the front hall, Huo Yichen\'s eyes followed her, and then saw Murong Qiao stop slowly when he walked to the door.

  She turned her head, looked in the direction of Huo Yichen, blinked slightly, and the smiling wink poked the softest part of his heart.

   Before Huo Yichen could react, Murong Qiao\'s figure disappeared around the corner in the next second.

  How could Huo Yichen stand still, he pursed his lips and said "Excuse me".

   After speaking, he left the front hall along the corridor beside him without looking at the reaction of the person in front of him.

   It doesn\'t matter what the excuse is, Huo Yichen just wants to see Murong Qiao as soon as possible.

  At the banquet, he could restrain his pace and intentionally slow down, but he walked quickly after leaving the banquet, chasing after Murong Qiao just left the corridor.

   Murong Qiao was waiting for him at the end, and it didn\'t take long before he saw Huo Yichen\'s figure.

   "Huo..."

   Before Murong Qiao had time to speak, he was covered by a shadow in the next second, and felt a softness on his lips.

"Well…"

  She suddenly opened her eyes wide, looking at Huo Yichen\'s face that was suddenly approaching, her mouth was blocked from what she wanted to say.

Such a close distance allowed Murong Qiao to see Huo Yichen\'s thick and slender eyelashes more clearly, as well as those sharp eyebrows hidden in the indifference. Silk hung down from his forehead, breaking the calmness on his face.

  Murong Qiao was kissed suddenly, and Huo Yichen held her cheeks with both hands, making her unable to retreat. From the shiny white shoulders up to even the earlobes were completely red.

  Huo Yichen raised his eyes to look at her, "Concentrate."

  As he finished speaking, a hand appeared in front of Murong Qiao covering her vision, forcing Murong Qiao to close her eyes.

  The vision can be deprived, but other sensory feedback is more obvious.

  She could feel the heat emanating from Huo Yichen\'s body, the aggressive aura of the other party, and... and their heartbeats getting faster and faster and gradually synchronized.

  The moment they hugged each other, it seemed that the authority was confirmed successfully. Murong Qiao didn\'t resist at all, and let Huo Yichen pull her to sink into the fiery atmosphere together, and the swift and powerful offensive drove the broken thoughts to intertwine together.

  The softness and fierceness blended in this kiss, which made her unable to resist. Murong Qiao tensed her body, trying to ignore the imaginative images in her mind.

   This kiss was so long that Murong Qiao was almost out of breath, but he was so happy with it that he took off all his armor to Huo Yichen.

  Huo Yichen.

   There were only these three words left in her mind, and she almost snuggled into his arms, so well-behaved that people softened unconsciously.

   Huo Yichen didn\'t let go until she was out of breath.

   Breathing the fresh air, Murong Qiao leaned weakly against Huo Yichen, snuggling into his arms.

  He rested his chin on Murong Qiao\'s hair, feeling happy, "Long time no see."

  Separated with Murong Qiao these days, if Huo Yichen hadn\'t been supported by the belief in his heart, I\'m afraid his longing would drive him crazy.

   "It hasn\'t been long." Murong Qiao whispered back.

  The voice was inaudible, but Huo Yichen listened attentively.

  He let go of his hand slightly, looked down at her, "Talk back?"

  Huo Yichen had a little smile in his words, the empty corner obviously made him relax a lot, and he also let go of the indifference of rejection around Murong Qiao, and opened the door of his heart exclusively to her.

  His hands holding Murong Qiao gradually tightened, he chuckled and pecked her on the cheek, and finally kissed her lips again, but it was much gentler than before.

   Cheng Juan, who came to the banquet, happened to see this scene.

  He originally came to find Murong Qiao to strengthen his relationship, but unfortunately he couldn\'t find anyone, but he didn\'t expect to run into her just by chance while walking around.

   "Tsk." Cheng Juan frowned displeased.

  It\'s a pity that he came at the wrong time. Seeing Murong Qiao being embraced by another person, Cheng Juan couldn\'t help feeling a little annoyed.

  He knew that person, he was the heir of the Huo family, Huo Yichen.