Seductive wife

  She lowered her eyes, as if she were meditating with her eyes closed.

  Under the dim spotlight, her row of long eyelashes curled up and looked so charming that it made people's hearts itch.

  A small and delicate nose like a piece of white jade, so exquisite that it makes people want to pinch it.

  Those tender lips with a hint of orange-red color, crystal-like luster, slightly pouting.

  Black hair, white cheeks, eyelashes like a flash of wings, delicate mouth and nose, she's a sweet little woman.

  It seemed as if she felt like a prey being stared at, or the surrounding environment was quiet to the point of being abnormal. The woman's mind trembled and she turned her head sideways, opening her long eyelashes that resembled butterfly wings.

  Song Shuyu's heart was heavily struck, and his pupils unconsciously dilated.

  Those narrow and long phoenix eyes, the hazy water vapor seemed to wrap around past events, like a deep pool of ink, wanting to engulf his consciousness.

  Her eyes met his, and her small face was full of astonishment. What kind of iron-blooded soldier is this!

  Her tender lips trembled unintentionally, and her eyes turned gray!

  A cool liquid like alcohol poured into her body from his eyes, the kind of excitement that was about to be ignited by a match, made her have an illusion - her hair flying, the moon as the background, and the sound of quiet music.

  Standing at the edge of the crowd behind him, Zhang Pangzi cautiously poked his head out and took a peek, only to realize it was actually Sang Hong. He couldn't help but secretly curse his luck - he had found the little woman who could make A City's Qin Luo water nod in approval, and was even celebrating that a pie had fallen from the sky, only to discover it was an iron plate that would smash him to death.

  He sensed something was wrong by instinct, it's said that many high-ranking officials in the army are perverts who have been suppressed for a long time, and even slight disrespect would enrage them, bringing unpredictable disasters.

  His face was swollen and he almost cried out, looking up at the woman standing in the frame, trembling and saying: "Shang Hong, come down quickly, meet the leader!"

  Chief!

  Such a grand lineup tonight is all for him!

  He is her last straw!

  Xiang Hong was brought back to reality from her pink delusion.

  Crazy, attracting him over is it going to make him infatuated?

  How embarrassing! She actually dared to be distracted in such a setting! She really wanted to give herself a slap, to punish this inappropriate behavior.

  It's just wishful thinking!

  With so many people's eyes focused on him, he had no way out and could only lift his legs and jump lightly out of the frame.

  Those white legs, as tender as a lotus root, connected to slender ankles, with a string of red Adzuki bean anklets hanging above the delicate bare feet, drew a stunning arc, and jumped lightly onto the thick carpet like a kitten.

  Her white feet, the plump toenails were actually painted with small red hearts, echoing the dark red carpet. A strange charm made the men around her eyes light up, and someone had already started drooling secretly.

  Who is this little woman? She's got more guts than most people.

  It's hard for Zhang Pangzi to hide her so secretly, at a critical moment, she easily takes the lead.

  Song Shu's eyes were as cold as ice water - Sang Hong?

  Xiang Hong was hiding complex emotions, trying to put on a guilty expression - hanging her head low, those two jade-like small hands were entwined, with carefully painted heart-shaped fingertips that were as soft and supple as a willow branch.

  She apologized awkwardly for her recent impoliteness: "Commander, I'm sorry. I was too presumptuous just now!"

  Song Shuwei's eyes were fixed on those adorable little fingernails, his gaze fluttering about in a daze. That cold, hard and steady heart of his instantly turned as soft as silk with her slight movements to cover up her panic and the faintly pitiful tone of her voice.

  Just by looking at her, he could feel his intense emotional fluctuations.

  That withered well-like heart was no longer calm.

  Her unique voice, like the tip of a swan's wing bone, brushed against his earlobe, with a slightly hoarse tail tone, full of weakness and timidity, as well as an unusual sweetness, replaying over and over in his ears.

  So familiar, yet so strange——

  He couldn't help but reach out and pinch her pointed chin, seeing the 100% guilt on her charming little face. However, he accurately captured the sly smile that flashed in her dark eyes, a smile that was like sweet strawberry juice, seeping into his heart.

  This is a face that brings joy to his heart at first glance.

  Song Shuyu retracted his gaze, just now he had lost control of his emotions for a full 30 seconds. The words of the instructor at the British Royal Military Academy echoed: "For anyone or anything that can make you lose control for more than 30 seconds, either withdraw immediately or eliminate them quickly."

  A girl like this... how can she choose to disappear?

  Song Shuyu almost instinctively dropped his hand, expressionless, turned around and left.

  Xiang Hong saw him turn around and leave from under her drooping eyelashes, his shiny black police shoes showing no hesitation, and felt a dizzying sense of emptiness in her heart.

  She slumped over, her strength gone, leaning against the edge of the picture frame.

  That group of people had already passed by her and caught up with Song Shuyu.

  Zhang Pangzi hurried over, so nervous that he was swallowing his saliva, wiped the sweat beads on his face, and excitedly pushed her to follow him, saying: "Sang Hong, following him is an opportunity."

  "Zhang Ge, don't rush me, let me think!"

  Xiang Hong whispered pitifully, her fingers tightly grasping one corner of the picture frame, unwilling to go after him.

  Those stunning women around her jumped out of the picture frame one by one, coldly watching her make a fool of herself.

  "Chase if you want to chase, don't pretend to be innocent! You're obviously making a deliberate move to seduce!"

  "Damn it, I hate those pretending bastards!"

  "Come on, are you still waiting for that man to give you a princess hug? Give up on that!"

  Those few women, either pure or beautiful, cursed and scolded, turned around and walked away with a swaying figure to the other end of the corridor.

  "They're all gone, haha, Sang Hong, don't you understand? The leader has taken a liking to you, go quickly."

  Zhang Pangzi forcibly pried open her slender white fingers and desperately pulled her to catch up with the group of people in front.

  "Zhang Ge, don't be impatient, this person is not as simple as you think. If you simply chase after him, you will definitely get a slap in the face, and by then it will be too late. Qin Luo Shui, come quickly, call Qin Luo Shui!"

  Zhang Pangzi hastily took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

  Qin Luoshui's voice came over with a smile: "I just watched the video, this chick is doing pretty well, not bad!"

  Xiang Hong snatched the phone over: "What's not bad about him? He didn't even say a word to me, and his eyes were good at first, but later they got colder and colder, freezing me to the point of trembling."

  "My little aunt, he's already doing well if he can take a look at you, this guy is a typical self-controlling man, he only eats the set of pretending to be pitiful or cute, and these are exactly what you're good at!"

  Qin Luoshui's voice was filled with bright laughter, and as he spoke, he suddenly appeared by her side, grabbing her hand to chase after him.

  Two people turned around the corridor and saw Song Shuyu just walking into the elevator, turning around to wave at everyone, stretching out his hand to close the elevator door.

  Qin Luoshui raised his hand and pointed at him towards the elevator, quickening his pace.

  Song Shuwei seemed as if he hadn't seen anything, his expression unchanged.

  As they walked away, the people saying goodbye outside the elevator made way for them, and the elevator doors slowly closed.

  "Damn it!" Qin Luoshui kicked the elevator door with one foot in a loss of composure.

  "Brother Zhang, just take them up directly and be done with it. If the elevator breaks down, that's a disaster." Zhang Baozi's joke earned him a round of eye-rolling.

  Qin Luoshui let out a loud breath, raised his eyebrows, and his face was already full of spirit: "You all saw that this is a master who doesn't care about fame or fortune; however, based on our friendship, this matter is a done deal; just now at the dinner table he said something, everyone go back and write it down and stick it on your forehead, remember it every moment, whoever makes trouble and becomes a sinner in our city A, from now on won't even have leftover rice to eat."