"If the chairman asks me to leave the Su Family, would you leave with me?" He asked this subconsciously, "If I were a poor teacher with nothing, would you spend your life with me?"
"What are you talking about?" Su Ziceng scolded, her fingers running through Pello's hair. His hair was thick and dense, it was said that hair quality and personality are similar, but it didn't match the gentleness of Pello. Su Ziceng even intended to tease him about this.
Her waist was suddenly lifted, her abdomen hitting Pello's waist. Her fingers still lingered in Pello's hair, and Su Ziceng froze, unable to see Pello's eyes, but she felt the changes in Pello's body.
The scalp under her fingers suddenly became hot to the touch.
"Answer me seriously," Pello lowered his head, his lips resting on Su Ziceng's neck.
"I..." Su Ziceng was flustered, they were in the office now, her waist chilling slightly, the clothes lifted high, her skin exposed.
