Chapter 22(2/2)
She clicked on Weibo with an anxious mood, and quickly glanced at the hot search list but didn't see her name. She searched carefully and saw an entry ranked in the middle: [Qiao's President's Wedding].
The first reaction in Qiyou's mind: Did you buy it?
She clicked in, and the first post on the square was Qiao's official Weibo: [Wish the president and his wife a happy wedding, love.jpg]
The accompanying picture is a photo of two people exchanging rings, which is happy and warm.
Because the official blog had previously posted a full-face photo of Qiao Chunyan, netizens were deeply impressed by this handsome young CEO and paid attention to the wedding.
The official blog was so high-profile that the guests who came to the wedding were not far behind and posted photos of the scene one after another. Some of them had quite professional photography skills and the photos were very high-quality.
Reviews:
[A talented man and a beautiful woman! They both have great looks! 】
[I heard that the president has booked the entire White Horse Manor for this wedding. I won’t go into details about the price. You can check it online to find out.]
[I came back after checking. I'm sorry, I'm not worthy. I'll move the bricks.]
[Other people’s sweet love series, another day of lemon essence. 】
[Am I the only one who thinks the CEO’s wife’s wedding dress looks good??]
[Sister, you are not alone, I like you very much too!]
[Don’t think about it, it must be a high-end customized model.]
【Tell me the price and make me give up.】
[Can you reveal which brand’s designer it is? I’m getting married in a few months. 】
…
The official blog only responded to the last comment: [The design and production are by the wife herself.]
Also attached is a clear picture of the wedding dress. Needless to say, it must have been obtained from Qiao Xunxun.
Netizens exclaimed that it was incredible:
Netizens this year are very discerning.
Qi You silently liked all the comments that praised her. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and her mood became particularly beautiful.
She put her cell phone aside, hummed a tune, pulled her long hair into a bun, jumped into the swimming pool.
Her swimming posture is very graceful, like a mermaid, swimming freely in the water.
She didn't know that Qiao Chunyan didn't go snorkeling because he got a temporary call from work. At this time, he was sitting on the terrace on the second floor, his body sunk into the back of the chair, typing on his notebook with his fingers, staring at her.
The figure was slightly in a trance.
It seems that since she came back, she has no intention to continue working.
Qiao Yanyan's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he closed the notebook.
Qi You was tired from swimming. She lay softly on the edge of the swimming pool and looked at the scenery. The water was just up to her waist. Her swimsuit was tied in a beautiful knot on the butterfly bone. Her long hair was wet by the water, and the water dropped down her back.
Flow all the way.
The water in the pool was at a constant temperature, and it felt very comfortable to soak in it. Qi You closed her eyes and rested while listening to the sound of waves lapping on the shore. Suddenly she felt someone hugging her gently from behind.
He turned around and met the man's eyes.
Qiao Chunyan changed into a pair of dark-colored swimming trunks, a tight-fitting style, with her upper body naked, and gently held her in his arms.
Qi You pushed him away, raised her head and looked directly into his eyes, poking his chest with her fingers, "Sir, just swim, don't use your hands or feet."
Didn't you satisfy him last night? Really?
Her swimsuit was not a conservative style, and her graceful curves were fully displayed. Qiao Chunyan lowered his eyes to look at her, with emotion surging in his eyes. He hugged her slender waist and pulled her forward, pressing her soft and round body against him.
chest.
It's strange that he wasn't such a lustful person before, but after meeting her, his ability to control himself seemed to be getting worse and worse.
He grabbed her chin, lowered his head to cover her lips, and robbed her of her breath domineeringly.
"Well……"
Qiyou clenched her fists and beat his chest, struggling in vain. Unexpectedly, he hugged her even tighter, causing her body to float and her feet to leave the bottom of the pool.
The waist and abdomen touch each other, and the strong silhouette sticks together.
Qiyou tilted her neck back and gasped: "Qiao Yanyan, are you the reincarnation of Teddy Spirit?"
"This is tonight." Qiao Chunyan murmured in a deep voice, his lips lingering on her neck.
"No, this is the swimming pool!"
“Private swimming pool, no one will see it.”
Chapter completed!