Daddy, Mommy's Runaway

Small steamed stuffed bun curiously connected note is dead Ao Jiao's telephone.

Gu Hanting leaned back comfortably and leaned back in his chair. In a pleasant voice, he vomited: "Su QingChu, the remaining nine sweet and sour ribs?"

Women may come to deliver lunch this afternoon.

There was no talk on the other side, just a "wheezing wheezing" breath.

Xiaobaozi breathes in his heart. Last night, the sweet and sour ribs made by mommy really only let him eat a little!

Daddy is so bad!

"Daddy, Mommy said she had something to go out. I didn't see Mommy when I woke up. I haven't come back yet." Gu Chengze complains in a low voice. Last night, Mommy clearly said that she would make up for herself today. "Mommy clearly promised to make delicious food for me today."

This small complaint immediately attracted Gu Hanting's meditation.

Su QingChu is a person who keeps his promise very much. Since he promised the little guy, he won't break his promise easily.

In addition, she has a kind of inexplicable doting on the little guy.

If it wasn't for something urgent, I wouldn't have gone out without saying goodbye.

What kind of thing can make her so flustered that she even forgot to take her mobile phone.

A burst of palpitation came, and something flashed in his dark eyes.

The speech speed quickly comforted a few words, after hang up the phone, he called special help in.

"Spread out from Yushui villa, search and monitor the major road conditions. I will find out where Su QingChu is in ten minutes!" Although his voice is the same as usual, I can still feel his calm face, a little flustered.

"Search for surveillance of major road conditions?"

How can you have the sense that the president wants his wife on the run?

You should know that city a is an international prosperous city, with 16 lanes everywhere. There are lots of traffic 24 hours a day.

It's very difficult to find the lady in ten minutes.

However, as a top family in China, the president has the financial resources and human resources to achieve the goal that ordinary people can't reach.

It's just,

Sun tezhu raised his head and looked into the dark eyes of the president. He just didn't know how much weight the contract lady had in the president's heart.

Gu Hanting's dark eyes look closely at tezhu who is still in doubt, and he is extremely dissatisfied with his waste of time.

Under the pressure of the superior, sun tezhu quickly nodded and backed out.

Nine minutes later, sun te helped wipe the sweat on his forehead, hesitated and ran violently, and perfectly completed the task assigned by the president.

"The Su family?" Su QingChu's family was the last to appear.

Gu Hanting nodded slightly and made a quick analysis. As far as he knew, Su QingChu and the Su family never dealt with each other.

Thinking of Su QingChu's investigation report, which he despised and didn't know where to throw it, I can't help regretting it.

With this in mind, a rush of telephone rings.

As soon as he picked it up, the voice of xiaobaozi's anxiety came over: "Daddy, I just hacked the Su's surveillance. Mommy is being bullied!"

It seems that father and son thought of a place to go, he quickly appeased the little guy restless mood, told him not to run.

Sue's house.

Three men surrounded Su QingChu, full of obscene mindless bully breath.

"Little girl, I advise you to be obedient, don't resist, brothers promise to treat you well." With the other two men looked at each other a smile, each other's faces coincidentally revealed a wild incomparable wave smile.

Su QingChu plucked his ears, and the laughter was harsh.

Is this a new trick?

They want to disgust her with the sound of magic laughter?

It has to be said that they have made more than half of the success.

Su QingChu arms forward, comfortable stretch, mouth hit a small yawn, beautiful eyes gathered light mist.

Eyes slightly closed, toward a few people two fingers micro hook, "together on it."

Su QingChu's indifferent and contemptuous action made the three men's self-esteem suffer a great blow, and they were completely angered.

Swarm forward, want to lock a woman's body, let her know!

But a woman is like a flexible loach. She moves left and right, so fast that she can't even see clearly. She easily escapes their control.

Su Qing first try to find out the bottom of these men, about just a few ruffians, hooligans, three legged Kung Fu.

She didn't have the extra patience to play with them. She had to hurry home to make delicious food for the steamed buns.

She put away the frivolity of the cat teasing the mouse on her face just now. In a few movements, there were several embarrassed figures lying on the ground.

Su Ruoyun's silver teeth are nearly broken. Unexpectedly, the three men look very bluffing. They are knocked down by Su QingChu's three fists and two feet.

One by one lying on the ground in pain crying father shouniang, lose her face!

She gave the man a look and pulled out the beautifully packed box.

On his face, he changed into a panic expression like crying. His eyes dodged and begged for mercy: "don't hit me, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you..."

Su QingChu did not continue to pay attention to the three men behind him. He was attracted by the box on Su Ruoyun's hand.

Staring directly, everything around seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Hiss..." seeing that there was still a step away from the box, there was a sharp pain in my arm.

She turned her head in panic and suddenly faced a knife with a grim chill.

Silver white bright blade, dyed with bright to enchanting blood night, that is her blood.

I'm so confused that I was hurt by this kind of tripod!

Raise the right foot, the man behind the sneak attack hard foot, overturn to the ground.

The other two men watched their companions succeed in a blow, and their eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light. They climbed up, took out sharp knives, and rushed forward to subdue Su QingChu.

When you catch this little bitch, you must make her look good!

Su QingChu raised his eyes, covered his bleeding arm with his right hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the sea of anger was floating and sinking inside.

Good, good!

I hurt her!

Three years!

After two years of devil like hell level training in the office, she leans on herself from a little white flower who doesn't know anything, one step at a time.

Finally, he became the gold salesman now.

If the combat effectiveness is ranked at a level, that is to say, one of her crowns is injured by a group of bronze scrap iron.

She hasn't shed blood in three years.

At that moment, her eyes were covered with a layer of cold color, ready to be like the past five years.

Bleeding, being bullied, taking revenge on yourself.

Suddenly, her back was against a hard wall of meat.

She looked back in amazement, caught off guard, and ran into a pair of eyes with a deep cold pool.