Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

Young master Chu picked up a strand of her hair and twisted it around her fingers

"No way."

With a sigh, Master Chu nodded slightly. "I'll go with you."

Let her go by herself, then he will be more uneasy.

It's still his own company, and his own supervision.

Yan baozi finally smiled, held his arm and shook it, "let's hurry up."

As soon as Lincoln drove out of the presidential palace, he saw Dong Yuheng stopped by the sentry.

Master Chu frowned. "Stop."

"Yes, sir." The driver stopped the car.

Window down, sentry soldiers saw Master Chu, respectfully called: "good master."

The young master of Chu nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on Dong Yuheng's face, and his eyebrows were slightly plucked: "aheng, look for me?"

Dong Yuheng's head was slightly lowered, and his face was dim. Only the hoarse voice came: "ah Jin, can you borrow a place to talk?"

A place to talk?

Yan baozi grasped Master Chu's hand, shook his head at him, and told him in lip language that it was too late.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry. Another day. "

Dong Yuheng pressed his lips tightly, and finally raised his head. The darkness in his eyes was complex and vicissitudes of life: "ah Jin, let's talk, seriously talk."

What Dong Yuheng has done and what Chu Huaijin has done, both of them know it.

Although he didn't tear his face directly, it was the same as tearing his face.

Now, Dong Yuheng comes to ask for a talk.

Is Master Chu talking or not?

Before Master Chu could respond, Yanyi put his head out and said, "I'm sorry, he has nothing to talk with you. Drive! "

Don't want more nonsense, Yanyi people directly let the driver drive.

The driver looked at Master Chu's meaning in the rearview mirror in fear and found that he didn't object, so he dared to drive forward.

In the rear-view mirror, Dong Yuheng and his car have become a small black spot and gradually disappear.

"What moth does he want?" Yan baozi muttered.

"Worried about me?" Master Chu asked thoughtfully.

"I'm the father who worries about baozi."

"What's the difference?"

Such a chat, to the cloud home.

The cloud family dinner has been prepared for a long time and has been waiting for Yanyi people.

"Father, mother, brother, brother, I'm sorry I'm late." Yan Yi people, on the modest mistake.

"Don't be stiff. Sit down." Mrs. Yun asked her to sit down with Master Chu.

Yunshilin said, "since everyone is here, let's have a meal."

During the chat, Yan Yi knew that the Sheng family was on fire.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and finally her goal was fixed on Yun Jian'an. "Big brother, did you do it?"

But Yun Jian'an didn't laugh. Yan baozi also smiled. He gave a thumbs up: "big brother, bang bang bang!"

"Of course." Yun Jian'an is not modest at all.

"Here you are." Yunanliu put the shelled shrimp on her plate.

As soon as yan'i chopsticks were about to be picked up, Master Chu quietly dipped the shrimps he had peeled into a little sauce and fed them to her lips: "baozi, come on, open your mouth."

Drooping eyes, seeing the shrimp that Master Chu fed to his mouth, Yan Yiren looked at yun'anliu awkwardly, and then opened his mouth to eat.

While chewing, he gave a dark stare at Master Chu.

What are you doing? What are you doing!

It's as if everyone is his rival. It's embarrassing, OK?

Watching Yan baozi eat the shrimps he peeled.