Quickly wear the boss, she is always teased by male gods

Chapter 1310 The Idol's Cat 162
Lian Jue, who was embarrassed, corrected: "You have to say 'my father', otherwise I always feel that we are brothers and sisters."

Shen Wu encircled her waist and arms from behind, "Is there no other possibility except brother and sister?"

"...What's possible." She bet that Shen Wu wasn't as cheeky.

"For example... a couple or something."

Lian Jue: "..."

"My dad is not your dad? Huh?" He played with the belt of the pajamas around the girl's waist with his fingers.

"You said it yourself, you are still far away from getting married."

Lian Jue pushed his fingers away calmly.

The speed of this guy's hands made her dumbfounded, and she undid the belt of her pajamas at some point.

Obviously she tied a knot after taking a shower.

Speechless.

With this hand speed, why not participate in the World Rubik's Cube Competition.

Shen Wu's chin rested on her shoulder, "I think it's okay to hit."

"My dad and my grandpa found out from my mom, they would love to meet you, tomorrow."

"This is not what you ordered a long time ago..."

She muttered.

The next day.

Father Shen and Grandpa Shen are friendlier than expected.

During the meal, Lian Jue got stuck facing two bosses of this level with such a strong aura.

But the two bosses are very friendly, they are always the one who takes the initiative to cue the topic, no matter what they say, they always take her with them, and kindly ignore Shen Wu's frequent coughing and talk about many embarrassing things about Shen Wu's childhood.

It was still fun at the dinner table.

Especially when he heard that she was alone and had no family by her side, Lian Jue felt that the attitude of the two bosses towards her was more gentle.

It was National Day, and the two bosses were very busy, so they didn't stay long, and went to catch up with other trips after dinner.

This time I came back to eat, I guess I squeezed out time in my busy schedule.

The rest of the young couple was full and lay on the sofa chatting.

"I really can't imagine," Lian Jue said, "When you were young, you would like to wear floral skirts and steal your mother's high heels..."

Jun Yan watched the TV, stretched his long legs lazily, and looked very focused, "I didn't expect that, they still remember this kind of thing."

Lian Jue: "..."

You don't remember it all yourself.

Lian Jue jumped up from the sofa, excited, "Didn't Grandpa Shen say that there are pictures of you when you were young? Go look for them in your room, I want to see them."

"Do not."

He lay on the couch with his eyes closed.

The girl tugged on the opponent's arm but couldn't pull it up.

She persuaded earnestly: "Face the reality, sister Wu."

"Even if you don't show it to me, Auntie will."

Shen's mother said loudly and authentically at the other end of the kitchen: "Is it Xiaowu's childhood photo album? It's on the third shelf in his room. Momo can go and see it by himself."

"Good auntie!"

The little girl turned her head and sighed, "Look."

Shen Wu didn't speak, got up and went upstairs with her.

Lian Jue felt strange, "You don't watch TV anymore?"

The young man held on to the handrail of the stairs, lazily: "Go up and protect your privacy."

Lian Jue: "..."

"Some things still can't let you see."

"Like a photo taken in crotch pants or something."

Lian Jue: "..."

I believe you are a ghost.

Her eyes fell on this person, she moved down, and fell silent for two seconds, "Do you think that's considered privacy?"

"Why, used things are not considered private?" He said casually.

Lian Jue: "!"

Why is the style of painting suddenly so violent?

(End of this chapter)