Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Chapter 179 Sweet as Honey

"Ah, no, this is in your office!" After the kiss, Meng Zhiling gasped for air and finally regained a little bit of her sanity. She grabbed his restless big hand, trying to convince him where this place was and trying to bring him back to his senses.

"Yes, it's my office. Don't worry, no one dares to come in." Qiao Surong whispered seductively in her ear as if to seduce her, asking her to relax her body and mind.

In the end, Meng Zhiling couldn't resist his enthusiasm and rolled around on the sofa with him again, and it was in the office.

Finally, the two of them snuggled together on the sofa, looking at last month's sales. Meng Zhiling also learned how to run a department store. After all, she was the boss of Shin Kong now, so she had to learn a little bit about it.

"Are you hungry? If you are, let's go buy some groceries and cook for you at home. I haven't cooked for you for a long time." After finishing the work, Qiao Surong looked at the sleepy Meng Zhiling and felt a little distressed.

Thinking about how he couldn't help himself just now, he always swore to be gentler next time, but every time the critical moment came, he couldn't control himself, as if he was possessed, and had no idea what gentleness meant.

Meng Zhiling bit her lip, looked at herself naked, and glared at him fiercely.

"How can I go out like this?" Meng Zhiling wrapped herself in a blanket, trying not to give this beast any chance.

Only then did Qiao Surong notice the pieces of clothing scattered on the ground. He was moved and recalled the madness of the two people just now. His eyes became blurred again.

"Qiao Surong, you pervert, go buy me some clothes!" Meng Zhiling threw a stack of reports over, immediately dispelling Qiao Surong's evil intentions.

Then Qiao Surong walked to the side dejectedly, picked up the phone, and probably called a shop owner here.

"Amy, bring me a set of women's clothing, from inside to outside, from top to bottom. Of course, if you're not sure what style to send, then bring me one set of each style. The measurements are..."

All she could hear was Qiao Surong babble, and Meng Zhiling wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into. Oh my God, this pervert actually reported his measurements so accurately. When the hell did he measure them?

"Don't worry, you'll be ready to go out in five minutes." After hanging up the phone, Qiao Surong spoke to Meng Zhiling gently and considerately.

Meng Zhiling's face flushed and her eyes widened, her gaze seemed to want to eat Qiao Surong. She was so angry that she had no words to say to him.

"Why are you looking at me like that? If you don't want clothes, then you can wrap yourself in a blanket and I'll carry you out. That's also a good idea." Qiao Surong had no self-awareness at all and didn't feel the slightest bit sorry for tearing her clothes into pieces.

"Get lost. I don't want to talk to you. Tell the guy who delivered the clothes to hurry up and send them outside. You go and bring them in for me. Don't let anyone see me in such a mess, or you'll ruin my reputation." Meng Zhiling threw the pillow at Qiao Surong's head. She wanted to continue throwing things, but she had nothing to throw at hand. She could only look at him angrily, looking very cute.

While the two were talking and joking, there was a knock on the door. Meng Zhiling immediately buried her head in the blanket and acted like an ostrich.

"Haha, if you act like this, people who don't know would think that the wife is here to catch the mistress." Qiao Surong couldn't help but teasing her as he watched her funny movements.

Meng Zhiling just covered her head and had no intention of refuting his jokes. She just felt that her reputation would be ruined by this beast sooner or later.

She cursed in her heart, but at the same time she felt warm inside. That kind of awkward feeling between lovers was something she had never experienced before.

Even when I was with Mitasha before, I had never felt this kind of heartfelt throbbing.

"Hi, Mr. Qiao, I didn't expect you had a beautiful woman in your house? Do you want me to come in and see who can conquer you?" Qiao Surong opened the door, and a woman's voice came from outside. Just by listening to the voice, Meng Zhiling could guess that this woman must be very beautiful and must be very popular with men.

Because she speaks in a natural way, and even though she jokes, she doesn't mix in any gossip, which is very pleasing to men.

"Nothing. If I want to enter the fashion circle, I have to do more research. So I want to get some of your clothes over and ask my secretary to find two models to try out the effects and see how it goes." Qiao Surong was talking nonsense seriously, and he lied so much that he almost believed it himself.

"Haha, it seems that the model Mr. Qiao hired has a pretty good figure!" Amy was also tactful and saw through it but didn't say anything.

Qiao Surong laughed out loud, "As a model, her figure must be very tough."

"Well, I won't bother you anymore. You can go ahead and do your work."

"Come out and see which outfit you like. If you don't put it on and go out, the supermarket will be closing soon." After Amy left, Qiao Surong saw that Meng Zhiling was still lying in the blanket and didn't want to come out, so he joked.

To be honest, it is rare to see Meng Zhiling with such a shy side, but he must have accumulated a lot of blessings in his previous life, so he is so honored to see another side of Meng Zhiling that ordinary people cannot see in this life.

Meng Zhiling let out a long sigh, stuck her head out, and glared at Qiao Surong fiercely.

"Model?" Meng Zhiling looked at Qiao Surong meaningfully, causing Qiao Surong's originally calm heart to tremble.

"Don't get me wrong. In the situation just now, do I want her to come in and see you? Impossible, right? Haha, don't mind this little lie. Come on, put on your clothes and go home. I will make you something delicious." Qiao Surong knew that she was overthinking it. In such a situation, even if the other party was a woman, he was not willing to share Meng Zhiling's silly appearance with her.

Although Amy is reliable and not a loudmouth, men are just so selfish.

"Humph!"

Meng Zhiling snorted coldly, but finally got up obediently, picked up a set of casual clothes and put them on. As for the rest of the clothes, they were paid for by Qiao Surong, so of course she would take them home, as she was so stingy, she would always have something to wear. Although some of the styles were indeed not suitable for her, she could still do charity.

Yes, doing charity is a good idea. Just think of it as a way to pray for the souls of those who died at your hands. It will be worth it for them to have the good fortune to die at her hands.

By the time the two walked out of Shin Kong Place, dusk had already enveloped the entire city. The unique mist of the summer seaside made people feel a little cool. Such a beautiful moonlight was very suitable for young couples to go out for a romantic occasion.

"Su Rong, I can't cook. Will you dislike me?" Meng Zhiling followed behind Qiao Surong and asked guiltily. Looking at him carefully selecting the ingredients, Meng Zhiling thought all this was an illusion.

After all, it was rare that Qiao Surong, such a picky person, actually accompanied her to the supermarket to choose ingredients one day. Although there were many fresh ingredients in the refrigerator, Meng Zhiling didn't want to point it out. At this moment, she felt it was more romantic and warm than any other time. This kind of scene was something she had never experienced before.

Perhaps, Qiao Surong was thinking the same thing as her at this moment, so he also chose carefully, as if the process was much more important than the result. He didn't care what he would eat later, but only cared about his feelings at this moment.

"Silly boy, I will do it. You won't starve." Meng Zhiling didn't shake her head directly, but gave an indirect answer that made Meng Zhiling feel even sweeter.

Meng Zhiling smiled with satisfaction, a wide smile on her lips. "Haha, I didn't expect that a wooden man could speak so pleasantly one day. To be honest, I think we are both gradually changing, and you are becoming less and less annoying."

Qiao Surong suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Meng Zhiling with a dark face. Meng Zhiling then realized that she seemed to have said something wrong just now.

"What's wrong? Who was talking next to me just now? Was I hallucinating?" She was smart and immediately turned his gaze away. After all, the look in his eyes at this moment made him want to take her back from the supermarket, which made Meng Zhiling feel scared.

"Haha, am I hallucinating? Did you hate me before?" Qiao Surong didn't buy her nonsense and immediately got serious.

"Haha, no, no, how is that possible? You are so handsome, so gentle, kind, generous and have a great figure. I can't wait to love you, how could I hate you? You must have heard it wrong." Meng Zhiling immediately laughed it off, trying to fool her.

She would never tell him the truth. When they first met, on their second meeting, she really disliked him. Perhaps at that time it was because she was not used to a man suddenly appearing in her life. Later, slowly, without knowing when, as they got along bit by bit, she had already fallen into the love net he had set up for her, and now she could not extricate herself.

"is it?"

"Okay, I love you, Su Rong, I really love you. I don't know when I started to fall in love with you. I don't even know how much I love you. I think the next few days will be enough for us to slowly study this issue. Let's go, I'm hungry."

Meng Zhiling finished the first half of the story with deep emotion. When Qiao Surong was feeling moved, she immediately grabbed Qiao Surong's arm and ran forward, blushing, not daring to look him in the face.

This was the first time she had confessed her feelings to him so calmly and affectionately.

Qiao Surong also raised a big arc on the corner of his mouth. He could feel her shyness from her back. He shook his head lovingly, followed her footsteps, and quickly came to the cashier.

My heart felt like I had drunk several kilograms of honey, so sweet that it was sickening.

After returning home and having dinner, Meng Zhiling, feeling full and satisfied, touched her slightly bulging belly, pouted, and looked at Qiao Surong resentfully, "It's all your fault. You made such delicious food. What will I do if I become a fat man in the future?"

Qiao Surong smiled slightly, walked to her side, touched her head, and said lovingly: "No matter how fat you are, I can still hold you. Thank you, Mengmeng."

"Why are you thanking me for no reason?" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows, not knowing why he was so serious.

"Thank you. This is the happiest birthday I have had in the past twenty years. Thank you for coming to my side!" Qiao Surong lowered his head, gently kissed her forehead, and said affectionately.