Cold President, Hug Me

"OK, song Shao, let's have a look. Who is the person who will be slapped in the face at that time? Promise me If you are beaten in the face, you will never want to come to me again... " Gu Yifei said again.

Song Mingyang immediately nodded, "OK If I'm beaten in the face, I'll never come back to you... "

With that, song Mingyang immediately kisses her on the back

Song Mingyang is really ready to give everything to Gu Yifei

Therefore, he knew that he would never be beaten in the face.

Because of his deep love for Gu Yifei, he is willing to give all he has to this little woman.

He believed that even if he really gave it all to her, she would never swallow his fortune alone.

Song Mingyang is very relieved about Gu Yifei's character

"OK, song Shao, remember every word you said to me today..."

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The sudden vibration of the mobile phone disturbed the beauty of the room. Ni, as well as ambiguous.

Hearing the voice, Gu Yifei immediately frowned impatiently, "your phone, quickly answer the phone, don't continue to hold me, hot..."

In fact, it's not because of the heat, it's just because I hate this man touching himself all the time

The man hears speech, sat up immediately, then quickly, picked up his mobile phone.

When he saw Jingrong's phone, the man immediately answered it -

"hello Jing Rong... "

Jingrong hasn't looked for him since the accident

He knew that Jingrong would find himself sooner or later today.

So, he's been waiting

Unexpectedly, Jingrong didn't call until now.

"The good you've done?" Jingrong's voice is a little cold

Song Mingyang immediately sighed helplessly, then glanced at Gu Yifei and said, "yes, I did it..."

As soon as the voice fell, the man began to use his hand directly, sliding casually on the little woman's back... "

Men's fingertips, like electricity, everywhere, with bursts of Su ma.

When a little woman is touched like this, she feels as if she has been electrocuted, and her body begins to shake unconsciously

The next second, she immediately took a deep breath, turned impatiently, glared at Song Mingyang, and subconsciously kept her body away from the touch of song Mingyang's hand

This bed is very big. Even if you are one meter away from Song Mingyang, you will never fall down

Noticing the little woman's reaction, song Mingyang only felt very cute.

He then gave the little woman a gentle smile, and then said to the phone, "I did it. I know you'll call me and ask me, but I didn't expect it would be so late..."

"Song Mingyang, you really don't have any points now, do you? I found out that you and Dongzi are both dying recently, or what's the matter? "

Hearing Jingrong's dissatisfaction, song Mingyang immediately sighed helplessly. Then he pinched his eyebrows and said, "OK, I know. I'm wrong. But it's been dealt with. That I won't be like that in the future. The main reason is that I can't bear it. Those people almost made Yifei stronger... "

When I heard the words over there, I just hung up the phone

Hearing the cold voice of the phone hanging up, song Mingyang immediately sighed helplessly, then shook his head and left his mobile phone on the bedside table.

Even if the other party, now no matter how cold and angry, song Mingyang is not very worried.

Because they grew up together. He knows that even if Jing Rong is angry with himself, he won't be angry for long

For their friendship, song mingyangdi is very confident

On one side, Gu Yifei listened to their conversation all the way

After listening to everything, Gu Yifei immediately frowned and said, "he's angry now. If you don't hurry up, go to his house and make amends..."

However, song Mingyang immediately shook his head and directly lay down beside Yifei. Then he turned off the light and tightly encircled her from behind Don't worry. He won't be angry for a long time. I know him and I have confidence in our relationship... "

"Although the things you've done for me are very relaxing, I'll leave you later It's easy for you to bring disaster to him... " Gu Yifei said again.

Jingrong, she doesn't hate this person, and she appreciates it very much

She likes, this person, can sit in their own position.

What's more, I don't want this man to be cheated by his good brother

Song Mingyang immediately nodded, "I know that I really don't do such a thing on weekdays. On that day, I saw that you were bullied like that by those people, so I was angry I'm impulsive, so I don't care... "Hearing this, Gu Yifei immediately hummed again, "I know Go to sleep... "

Song Mingyang nodded helplessly, then forced Gu Yifei to turn around and let her face her.

"What are you doing I don't like sleeping in front of you... "

"But I like the feeling of meeting you face to face and holding you in my arms..."

With that, the man is immediately domineering, the little woman tightly confined in his arms, did not give the little woman any chance to move.

For such intimate contact, Gu Yifei's heart refused.

However, there is no way to resist now

As a result, we can only accept our fate

Although she doesn't speak on the surface, in her heart, she is always scolding her mother

There have been countless grass mud horses galloping by in my heart

She really hates song Mingyang.

I hate it!

Seeing that Gu Yifei is so good, song Mingyang immediately reaches out his hand and caresses her hair carefully, saying, "little woman, good We sleep, good night... "

“……”

Gu Yifei did not give him any response, just quietly closed his eyes

Holding Gu Yifei like this, song Mingyang soon fell asleep

In the past, Gu Yifei couldn't sleep without alcohol when he was not around

Now the little woman is back, and his sense of security is back. Because of this, he can go to sleep right away

After Song Mingyang went to sleep, Gu Yifei immediately pushed the man away

Just want to turn around, away from the man, the man is in sleep, subconsciously, once again the little woman, tightly in his arms.