shock!The cold and disabled boss stood up and kissed me

Chapter 207 Little Farewell Wins Newly Married.

During the year you were away, he really suffered a lot.

But I want to remind you that the female doctor named Cheng Chen is not a good person. I heard Xu Hao said that she walked into Er Shao's study wearing your clothes, but Er Shao almost strangled her to death. I didn't expect that.

Gu Zechuan is really ruthless.

Song Qingli, I am so envious of you. You have a husband who loves you, and now you have a lovely daughter who has her own dreams and is still young.

When you read this letter, I may not be here anymore. I hope that your pursuit of dreams will not stop because of anyone, and I also hope that you will pay more attention to your body in the process of pursuing your dreams.

Well, no more nonsense.

I went to another world to continue to dominate.

After Song Qingli read the letter, tears flowed down her cheeks, and it was only at this moment that she truly felt her departure.

Suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the stairwell.

"Qingqing...Qingqing, why did you come here?" When Gu Zechuan went upstairs, his steps were a little hurried, his eyes were red as if he had woken up from a start.

It's really hard for him, he waited hard this year.

Song Qingli knew that he was very insecure, and liked to hug her tightly when sleeping, and hugged her even tighter after she fell asleep.

As a result, Song Qingli was strangled awake several times.

He didn't know when he started calling her Qingqing, but this nickname was unique to him.

Every time a man wakes up from a dream and finds that there is no one around him, he wakes up for an instant, as if someone has poured cold water on his head.

When he found her, Gu Zechuan had only kisses to express his current possessiveness and regain his missing sense of security.

The spring breeze blew past the roof, Song Qingli's eyes were flushed, when she heard Gu Zechuan calling her, when she turned her head, the man's shoulder hit her nose sorely.

"Hmm..." Before she could open her mouth, the man's warm breath rushed towards her face; he clasped the back of Song Qingli's head with his hands, and his hot body dispelled the chill from the woman's body.

Gu Zechuan was like a Samoyed with red eyes, his hair was messed up by the wind, his long eyelashes were stained with water, and his black eyes were round and round.

"Remember to tell me where you are going, okay?"

"I'm worried about you, I won't tie you by my side, okay?"

Song Qingli nestled on his neck and shoulders like a boneless person, hearing him say these words softly, felt sore in his heart, how did he get here after waiting alone for more than a year.

Thinking of this, her eyes turned red again, and she said in a muffled voice, "You're so busy, don't you think I'm annoying?"

"will not."

"I see, Gu Zechuan, I found out that you are crying at every turn now, like a man... Ah, what are you doing?" Song Qingli was suddenly carried on her shoulders, the momentary weightlessness made her flustered, and she accidentally grabbed the man s hair.

"I'll show you what it means to be a man, eh... Good Qingqing, if you don't want your husband to have a receding hairline at the age of 30, then be merciful." The man raised his head and carefully carried the woman downstairs.

"Keep your voice down, Xiao Song is sleeping next door and woke her up, you come to coax her?" Song Qingli couldn't help but her heart beating faster as she watched the man undressing so quickly.

He quickly took off his clothes, and rushed over like a wolf: "Before coaxing Xiaosong, I have to coax you first."

His ending is sticky and greasy, like a sugar with a layer of honey, making you tremble all over greasy.

It took one night to prove how much Gu Zechuan missed her this year.

Early the next morning, the sun poked its head out from the dark clouds, and the sunlight passed through the gaps in the green leaves, forming beams of thick and thin beams, making the dust floating in the air glow.

Song Qingli's physical energy was exhausted so much that even if the alarm clock rang, she probably wouldn't be able to wake her up.

However, Gu Zechuan woke her up early in the morning.

"Gu... Gu Zechuan... you really..."

"Qingqing, I'm really uncomfortable. I've been vegetarian for more than a year, and it's inevitable that I can't help myself." The man's voice rose.

Now that this matter was mentioned, Song Qingli blushed and wanted to ask him, "I heard that Cheng Chen took the initiative to deliver..."

When the word 'Cheng Chen' was mentioned, Gu Zechuan was obviously angry.

There was no need to wait for him to answer, Song Qingli's nails were almost embedded in the man's forearm.

Although Gu Zechuan was crazy, Song Qingli would only accept it with a blushing face, so what if he was cursing?

At noon, Uncle Jin and Song Qifang looked at each other in the restaurant, with a bit embarrassed look on their faces. Mama Wang made milk powder for Xiaosong, and left the restaurant early to stroll in the backyard.

Song Qifang couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't Zechuan and Qingli come down? The two don't eat breakfast in the morning, and don't eat lunch?"

Uncle Jin seemed to have expected this result a long time ago, and he wasn't too surprised. He just explained to Song Qifang: "Little Bie is better than a newlywed."

"Go ask them to come down for dinner." Song Qifang is a person with the most regular life, and what he dislikes most is that life is irregular.

Uncle Jin was a little hesitant. At this time, the sound of a wheelchair rubbing against the floor tiles came from outside the restaurant. It was Lao Cheng who pushed Mr. Gu to come.

He came in a hurry, probably because the hospital didn't release anyone, so he clamored to see his granddaughter.

"It's hard for the young couple to sleep, and your father-in-law will sabotage it. When the time comes, I will give birth to a grandson for you. Don't rush to hug her."

Song Qifang looked at him in a wheelchair, and couldn't help feeling provocative again: "Hey, I thought the tank was coming from this posture."

Gu Yanting's face darkened, and he turned around and complained to Lao Cheng in a low voice: "I just said don't sit here, just give me a crutch, and you see, that slobbery is going to blame me again."

Lao Cheng could only nod his head and say yes to Mr. Gu's words, but he still patiently explained: "Using a wheelchair will help you recover, so you can get to Xiaosong sooner."

When it comes to holding a granddaughter, he is excited.

No, in order to see his granddaughter, he shaved off the beard he had grown for more than half a year, because Song Qifang always said that he was young and his beard was quite long.

Said that his beard frightened Xiaosong, and refused to let him hug him.

Isn't this talking about it?
It was his granddaughter, not Song Qifang's.

"When my waist is healed, Song Qifang, my granddaughter won't give you a grandfather hug."

"Tch, with your body, let's keep it in a wheelchair first." Song Qifang started to eat after speaking, and he asked Gu Yanting instead: "Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, let's eat together."

The battle between the two half-centenarians started as soon as they met.

When there was only one piece of braised pork ribs left on the plate, Song Qifang's chopsticks caught it first, and Gu Yanting followed immediately, not to be outdone.

The chopsticks of the two of them holding the ribs were trembling, and they did not forget to speak harshly to each other.

"I caught it first."

"I have a bad waist, I want to eat pork ribs..."

Uncle Jin stood aside and wiped his forehead. Wang Ma was quick-witted. Just when the two were about to fight over a piece of braised pork ribs, Wang Ma brought out another plate of braised pork ribs piled up in a hill from the kitchen.

truce.

(End of this chapter)