Chapter 95 No Kissing Today

On the day of the class reunion, Ming Zhao wore a cream-colored cloak-style cashmere coat, paired with a well-cut woolen skirt. She looked delicate yet elegant, and every strand of her hair seemed to exude an exquisite fragrance.

After admiring herself in the mirror for a while, she ran to Zhou Tingyun and praised herself.

"You are so lucky! You have such a beautiful girlfriend like me!"

Zhou Tingyun corrected with a smile, "It's my beautiful fiancée."

She was very satisfied with his answer, and her smile became brighter.

They walked downstairs together. When Ming Zhao was about to hold Zhou Tingyun's hand, his eyes suddenly caught sight of Ming Zheng.

Even now, she still felt like she was falling in love prematurely under her mother's nose, and she felt a little embarrassed and wanted to take it back.

The next second, my hand was tightly held in a warm palm.

Zhou Tingyun said naturally, "Mom, let's go first."

The woman's eyes lightly swept over the two people's interlocked hands, and the corners of her lips stiffened a little.

She suppressed her discomfort and smiled and nodded.

Ming Zhao's cheeks felt inexplicably hot.

She tried to adapt to the natural flow of love and followed it with, "Bye Mommy."

But when I walked out the door, I almost fell down.

When they arrived at the garage and got into the car, Ming Zhao leaned back in the chair like a salted fish.

She always looks good when she's standing, but becomes limp and spread out as soon as she sits or lies down.

Zhou Tingyun looked at her calmly, "Seat belt."

After leaving Ming Nutu's sight, the eldest lady returned to her true nature and became very confident.

"Please help me."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, she quickly acted pitifully and gently pulled his clothes.

Zhou Tingyun had no choice but to lean forward and gently and carefully fasten her seat belt.

Just as she was about to step away, she was kissed on the side of her cheek.

He smiled and said, "Only the governor is allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?"

Before he left, someone warned him righteously not to kiss today because it would ruin his makeup.

The girl leaned forward and pouted slightly, "I'll allow you to be a little gentler."

Hearing this, Zhou Tingyun pinched her chin, thanked her politely, and then kissed her.

He kissed her delicately and tenderly, sucking lightly on her lower lip and the tip of her tongue so as not to mess up the foundation at the corners of her lips.

Ming Zhao was afraid of ruining her makeup, so she remained motionless and let him kiss her thoroughly.

I gently coaxed her to open her mouth, and she did so obediently.

He squeezed her hand gently and whispered against her lips, "Tongue, baby."

Then he obediently stuck out his tongue.

While being bullied, she mumbled vaguely, "Don't be angry after I kissed you, I just felt a little uncomfortable just now."

Zhou Tingyun barely restrained himself so as not to lose his composure and act recklessly in the car.

After kissing for a long time, he let her go, his eyes dark and deep, and raised his hand to straighten her slightly messy hair.

When he met her beautiful, moist, misty eyes, his slightly hoarse voice sounded somewhat helpless.

"Baby, if you keep looking at me like that, you won't be able to go to the class reunion."

Ming Zhao immediately raised his hands to cover his eyes, "No."

She holds a grudge and even shows off in front of the person who deliberately made her cry.

Zhou Tingyun chuckled at her cute reaction.

There were still traces of lipstick on his lips from kisses, and the lip marks on his cheeks were obvious.

With such handsome facial features, the slightly curled thin lips make him look extremely frivolous.

Ming Zhao's cheeks gradually became hot, so he quickly took a wet wipe and wiped it clean.

After a while, the car finally started.

In the banquet hall on the top floor, old classmates were chatting with each other.

"What do you think the squad leader's fiancée would have to be like to pry open his heart of stone? My daughter is already in the first grade of elementary school." Lu Tianchuan kept stretching his neck to look at the door, his gossipy heart burning.

Li Zekai: "Who knows... Hey, speaking of daughters, do you remember that spoiled little brat he was? Back then, he treated her like a daughter. I just made a joke and got scolded."

Lu Tianchuan also remembered this incident, "It's because of your bad mouth."

"That's the truth," Li Zekai said unconvincedly, "Look, you're married now, aren't you? Can you really support me for the rest of my life?"

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Qin Tangyue, who was sitting next to them, listened to their speculations with a calm expression.