The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 135
As soon as he entered, he couldn't wait to hug her and kiss her. Wei Zi covered his mouth with one hand: "You go to take a bath."

"Wash it together." He kept kissing her cheek, which made her itch a little bit.

If it wasn't for the wishful thinking of two people, love would be less interesting.

"Close the door first, and if others see it, then you won't be ashamed to death."

She was still sane, and she knew that the door was not closed properly.

The little wife's face is very thin, if someone really saw it, she would probably feel resentful, but he didn't have a habit of letting others see these things.He closed the door as promised, went in with her in his arms, threw the things in his hands into the hall, pressed Wei Zi against the door and kissed her deeply.

The kiss got deeper and deeper: "Wei Zi, Wei Zi." He kissed and called her name.

"Hehe." Wei Zi smiled lightly.

When the two were kissing out of control, suddenly the light in the living room was turned on, and the two of them became a little stiff in fright.

Looking back, I saw the old man and Mrs. Gu sitting on the sofa with a cold face, but now he is hugging her slender waist, his hands have rolled her clothes up to his waist, and her slender feet are wrapped around his waist up, as if afraid of falling.

Wei Zi was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to hide herself, it was really embarrassing for the wife, why did the old man come here, and there was no notice, and the lights were not turned on, if it was true just now, she Just don't live.

Wei Zi was ashamed and a little annoyed, pulled her clothes back up, looked down at her toes, like a child who did something wrong, but Gu Huaimo was calm and put her down as if nothing had happened , straightened her somewhat messy hair, then turned back to the old man and Mrs. Gu indifferently, and said with a cold face: "You are interested, but you came here quietly, watching us in secret like this What do you mean, give me a call before you come, otherwise I really don't know if you are ashamed or something."

"Presumptuous, I'm your old man, do I have to tell you what I do?" The old man stared at Gu Huaimo with wide eyes angrily.

No matter what he said, he was his old man. It was too presumptuous to talk to him with such an attitude.

"Why am I presumptuous? I'm in my own home, and it's only natural for me to do anything with my wife. You did it on purpose, right?"

"I'm not as leisurely as you. What's the intention? I think I haven't disciplined you for too long, and your skin is itchy again." The old man was also angry.

Mrs. Gu gave Wei Zi a cold look. Wei Zi really couldn't lift his face. Gu Huaimo said to her: "Wei Zi, you go into the room."

"Okay." She hurried away.

In such a situation, she is not interested in staying to see who wins and who loses in the fight between father and son.

Just now they kissed so hard, and he was hardened against her, if the lights were turned on more slowly, alas, she really didn't know what to do, and this time she didn't know that the two ancestors came here, and What are the instructions.

The sound insulation of the house is very good, and the sound is deliberately kept quiet, so she can't hear anything inside.

In the room, Gu Huaimo's luggage was placed on the floor of the room, and Wei Zi put his neatly folded clothes on the bed. She felt a little ashamed when she opened the cabinet. She packed up her clothes when she left, and the cabinet was messy. Fortunately, he didn't see it, otherwise he would poke her forehead again and call her a slob.

Quickly tidy up, and vaguely heard the voices outside getting louder and louder, presumably Gu Huaimo and the old man had quarreled again, but it was normal, both of them were powder cartridges, a touch of each other would explode.

She didn't have that much curiosity to eavesdrop. It didn't matter what the old man said. The important thing was that he trusted her.

It took a while for Gu Huaimo to enter the room, with a cold face on the floor, thinking that he was in a bad mood after being severely scolded by the old man. Wei Zi is a guy who observes his eyes and looks, and wants him to feel better quickly, so She smiled flatteringly and said quickly: "Honey, look, I've tidied up the room, hung up your clothes and everything, and hung them in the best positions."

Blinking eyes, those long eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly, as if saying: Praise me quickly, praise me quickly.

He sighed in his heart, this little enemy is really cute and cute.

"Honey, are you tired? Come and lie down, and I'll rub your shoulders." When others treat her well, she can repay her a hundredfold. If he trusts her, she can give him everything unconditionally, including Her heart, her soul.

Gu Huaimo sighed and sat down: "Slippers."

She got up in a fart, and immediately ran outside to catch his slippers. The old man and the others let him go away, and the house was quiet again, only she and him, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He lay on the bed and looked at the lamp quietly, and Wei Zi also lay down, leaning against his side.

"Mo, if you feel uncomfortable, just say something to me."

"What?" He lowered his head and stroked her long hair: "Don't think too much."

"I know I was too impulsive that day and didn't talk to my mother properly."

"Little girl, I was just thinking, my mother seems to have a lot of opinions on you, and you will have to suffer in the future. If I'm not here, you have to take care of yourself. "

Wei Zi smiled when he heard this, and stood up to look at him. Under the warm yellow light, Gu Huai's eyebrows and facial features are so soft, completely different from the Leng Sha who saw him back then.

"Don't worry, I'm not a child, I will definitely take care of myself."

He held her hand, looked into her eyes, and saw that she was a little weak. He just said: "I don't want you to take care of yourself. It is the husband's duty to take care of his wife."

When she heard a movement in her heart, a warm thing almost rushed up, and it was about to overflow her eyes. She leaned on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, this is warmth, this is the harbor she wants to dock, her Husband, oh her.

"Honey, do you really want a child?"

"Yeah." He responded.What he wanted, he didn't want to hide, nor did he want to be hypocritical.

"When I'm in my third year, I'll give you one." This was her concession.

She put all her heart and soul into him, even if she didn't like children, she still wanted to have one for him.

He was a little curious: "Why wait for the junior year?"

"Because I can do an internship in my senior year, you can find me a company and just say I'm an intern." She looked up and smiled smugly: "This will be perfect."

He patted her little butt with his big hand: "Okay, let's make it first."

"Hmm." She was kissed again.But this time, there was no psychological pressure.

Kissing is a beautiful thing, the closest contact with the person you love the most, she has his breath, and so does he.

(End of this chapter)