CEO Daddy,Don't Go Too Far

"Average." Linna answered truthfully. She was just curious.

Wan Jingquan sits next to Lina and takes her matchless.

Pink gems, at most, look better.

Wan Jingquan looked at it for a moment and gave it back to Qingchen.

Qingchen youyou said, "if you like it, I'll give it to you."

"Keep this hot potato for yourself." Wan Jingquan does not smile.

Smith and newt in the front row opened their eyes and looked at each other. They grinned one after another.

Qingchen disdains to hum coldly and puts Wushuang in his pocket.

"You'd better go back to your position. I'm afraid your wife is jealous." Lina put her hands behind her head and quickly separated from her.

Even if Linna didn't say it, Wan Jingquan did it.

The atmosphere was heavy again, and no one spoke.

Chu Dafeng sleep shallow, dongfangxuan a touch he woke up, but did not open his eyes.

Falling into the warm embrace, Chu Dafeng finds a suitable place to sleep more deeply.

"Punch faster." Xie Youwei looked at the breathless Chu Er Rong, without the slightest pity for Yu.

Chu Er Rong's face was ugly and he was sweating heavily.

Xie Youwei easily grabs Chu Er Rong's fist and claps the palm of his hand directly on Chu Er Rong's heart.

If Xie Youwei hadn't grasped Chu Er Rong, Chu Er Rong would have fallen.

The throat is fishy and sweet, the brain is dizzy, and the feet are unsteady.

Xie Youwei breaks Chu Erlong's jaw and puts the sugar in.

I don't know what kind of sugar it is. It melts in the mouth, with a strong taste of blueberry.

"Take a minute off." Xie Youwei locks his eyebrows and releases Chu Er Rong.

As soon as he let go, Chu Er Rong lay on the ground.

Xie Youwei looked down at Chu Er Rong and said, "you are too weak." Is really weak, a finger can be pressed to death.

Chu Er Rong is biting his back teeth. He knows that Xie you Wei is deliberately stimulating her, but he has no strength to sit up.

"San er." Xie Youwei called, "come here and massage Chu Erlong."

San'er ran out in a hurry and seemed to be waiting for Xie Youwei.

Chu Er Rong looked at the palm of his hand, his eyes were sinister, "don't touch me!"

"Then you wave saner's hand." Xie Youwei understated, "if you don't have the ability, don't say that."

Chu Er Rong tried to raise her hand, but she had no strength left to fight.

When the palm fell down, San Er quickly grasped it.

"It hurts a little bit."

With what san'er said, Chu Er Rong's face changed greatly, and her pain poured out from her lips and teeth. She felt that her arm was useless.

"Open your mouth."

Chu Er Rong was in a daze and opened his mouth subconsciously.

Handkerchief into his mouth, three son is afraid of Chu Er Rong bite tongue.

Chu Dafeng suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils contracted violently, and his back was sweating.

"What do you dream of?" Thin cool voice rings out slowly, smooth Chu big maple seven up and eight down mood.

Chu big maple small face Sha white shakes a head, "have no dream what."

"Er Rong and Xiao Cong will be fine." Chu Xiaowei side of the body, stroking Chu Dafeng cheek, "we'll be there soon."

Chu Dafeng far fetched point head, afraid Chu Xiaowei see wrong, left hand subconsciously cover right arm.

I feel so painful here, just like the pain of Er Rong in his dream transferred to his body.

Qingchen has been paying close attention to Chu Dafeng. Seeing the place Chu Dafeng covers, she leaves her seat with a cold face. "Is that hard?" Qingchen separated Chu Dafeng's left hand and held Chu Dafeng's right elbow tightly.