CEO’s Secret Lover

Chapter 40: Help Her Pay

"Shh, please don't talk for a while." She could not care about etiquette, and could not care who the other party was. She blocked his mouth before talking.

Because of the height difference between the two, Luo Qingyun was standing in front of him and needed to tiptoe to cover his mouth firmly.

Only in this way, her body seemed to be struggling, her small face was wrinkled nervously, and her expression was a bit painful.

Su Haohao didn't struggle, letting her little hand stick to his warm thin lips, a pair of black eyes became particularly bright, exuding brilliant colors, staring at the little woman in front of her eyes tightly.

Perhaps his eyes were too hot, so Luo Qingyun had to notice that when her eyes touched his deep eyes, she realized that her behavior at this time had completely exceeded the line of the relationship between the two.

In the palm of his hand, the temperature from his lips also became hot and hot. He hurriedly collected the little hand and whispered, "Sorry, I ..."

"Hmm ..." Her apology hadn't finished, and the sound of tapping the door rang outside, followed by a loud middle-aged woman's voice, "Miss Luo, please open the door, I'm Sister Wu , Should you pay the rent this quarter? "

Su Yinghao heard the outside voice and immediately understood what was going on.

The look towards Luo Qingyun also became clear.

"Miss Luo, please open the door. I know you have come back. The security of the property saw you come in. Tell me how many days your rent has been delayed this quarter? I have come here no less than ten times. Come on, if you are not there, or you will pay when you pay, I will ask you when you will pay? "Outside the door, the woman's voice was still ringing.

While Luo Qingyun was being dropped by the outside people, he was staring at the joke at the same time.

She didn't want to be looked down upon by Su Shihao, thinking she was a recidivist who likes debt.

But if she opened the door at this time, she really had no money to give to the landlord, and she didn't know how to explain to others.

"I can help you," said a low voice, and there was no irony or scorn in his eyes.

"No, no need, I owe you more than enough." She quickly waved her hands, and really felt that she had no face to accept his financial help.

However, the other party has decided to help, but can she refuse?

The big palm was placed on the door handle and twisted lightly. The door of the room was opened instantly. Su Tiaohao's tall figure appeared at the door instantly. The landlord wife who was still overwhelming a second ago saw this handsome and godlike man in front of her. At that time, the expressions on his face were amazingly solidified.

"How much?" He asked, opening his mouth.

The landlord returned in shock, blinking his swollen eyes, squeezing an ugly smile on his fat face, "Sir, who are you? Are they Miss Luo's friends?"

"Well, Sister Wu, I ... rented me for two days ..." Luo Qingyun squeezed his head from Su Haohao's side at this time, ready to ask the landlord for a few more days.

Who knows, she didn't finish her words. Su Yinghao had already pulled out a stack of banknotes from the wallet and handed it to the landlord. "Are these enough?"

The landlord took the money, counted it, there were 7,000 yuan, and an idiotic smile appeared on his face again, "Enough, enough, enough ... there's more."

"Don't look for it." Su Minhao was disgusted when the other person looked at his own eyes, dropped this sentence, he turned around, and closed the door directly.

The landlord was locked out, but the expression on his face was still idiotic.

Such a handsome and domineering man, she has never seen it in her life.

"Mr. Su, how can you give her so much money? I'll ask her to return the extra money." Luo Qingyun is not as generous as Su Yihao. She lifted her feet and opened the door.

Su Yinghao grabbed her, pushed her against the wall, wrapped her hands around her shoulders, and stared at her without saying a word.

Luo Qingyun was flabbergasted in his heart, his eyes dropped in a panic, staring at the metal buttons on his shirt, and he whispered, "I didn't owe her the rent on purpose. I was paid a few days ago and was going to send my brother The living expenses were sent to the United States, and the rest of the money was handed over to her to pay the rent. But who knew that my father was in trouble, I could only take all the money to save him first, but I did n’t expect all the people to steal it ... ... I know it's not good to owe money, and I don't like to owe money, but ... "

She hadn't said it yet, but saw him leaning down, her warm thin lips covering her rosy and soft mouth with a strong masculinity without warning.

"Hmm ..." She was so scared that her brain lost her ability to think for a moment, and her clear eyes widened and she was totally at a loss.

His kiss seemed to carry a current, which instantly made her whole body crisp, numb, and her legs soft.

The small hand was raised in a conditioned reflex, reaching his chest, trying to push him away, but in the end he moved it to his shoulders, hooking it hard, for fear he might fall down.

The kiss, which was originally a dragonfly, suddenly became warm, and the big palm touched her thin waistline, forcing her to cling to him.

Luo Qingyun felt that she was a bit out of breath, her face turned red, her lips and teeth were full of male flavor from him, and she was confused.

I was afraid that she would choke herself like this. He finally let go of her, staring down at her crimson face, filled with a small and shameless face, and whispering, "This is even interest."

interest?

Luo Qingyun, who re-breathed the fresh air, looked up and looked up at this charming face close at hand. The little red face had become hotter.

Taking a deep breath, the nose was full of the faint cologne smell from him. The man was still in his arms, his chin resting on her forehead.

"Of course, if you want, you can think of this as a sign of my inability to treat you." After all, linking the kiss to her debt was a bit of a blasphemy to him.

Luo Qingyun did not expect that he would say these words. The small face suddenly froze, slowly looking up, a pair of bright eyes looking up at the dark eyes that were deep into the sea, "Mr. Su, what do you mean?"

"Meaning, you better learn how to kiss and kiss right away, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will let you go so easily next time." He said, lifting his long fingers and flicking slightly on her forehead , Turned around and looked around this small room, stretched out the door and walked out.

Luo Qingyun's mind was still thinking about the sentence he just said.

Next time?

What do you mean?

Is there another kiss between them?

***

Back to the hotel, it was already over seven in the evening.

Luo Qingyun originally planned to send dinner to the presidential suite, but Su Yinghao seemed very interested. Instead, she had to accompany him to the restaurant for dinner, and threw her a dress that looked very valuable.

Luo Qingyun held the dress and stood side by side, wondering what it meant.