Dear Husband's So Wild

Oh——

Perhaps Gu Zeyan knows better than anyone that what she lacks is not a sense of security.

Taking back his thoughts, Tang Wan asked Vincent the same question again, "do you think Gu Zeyan will participate in camping?"

"Madam, the probability is one percent, or if the madam can win the favor of the president." Vincent said faintly.

Sure enough, even Vincent said so. It would be very difficult to persuade Gu Zeyan to go camping.

Now think about it. She was crazy to promise her teacher to go camping.

But if you don't agree with the teacher, it's hard to guarantee that there will be any gossip. She is a person from the past. She knows very well that if anyone doesn't participate in this collective activity, that person is likely to be isolated by the students in the class.

Originally, because of Gu Han's parents, the students in the class always ridiculed Gu Han as a child without a mother. If everyone went this time, but Gu Han didn't go, it can be imagined that when the activity was over, other students were discussing all kinds of interesting things about camping, but Gu Han couldn't get in, so even if Gu Han wasn't isolated, it was equivalent to being isolated

Headache, Tang Wan helps his forehead.

The car stopped at the villa. Tang Wan got off and went back to the villa. As soon as Gu Han saw Tang Wan coming back, he greeted him, hugged Tang Wan, looked up and said, "sister, sister, how was the parents' meeting?"

"Well, not bad. The teacher praised you and said you had made progress in the mid-term exam."

"Really?" Gu Han's eyes were bright.

"Yes, what did my sister lie to you for?"

"Wow, sister, it's very kind of you." Gu Han's eyes smiled into crescent moon.

"As a reward, should you kiss your sister?" Tang Wan lowered his body and handed his cheek to Gu Han.

Gu Han stood on tiptoe and gave Tang Wan a saliva mark on his cheek.

It was a warm scene until Gu Zeyan came down from upstairs.

Glancing at the saliva mark printed by Gu Han on Tang Wan's face, he felt very dazzling. He stood on the spiral stairs like calling a dog and said to Tang Wan, "Tang Wan, come here."

Tang Wan heard Gu Zeyan's voice and looked up at the steps of the stairs.

She opened her mouth to say no, but swallowed it again. Because she suddenly thought she had to persuade Gu Zeyan to go camping, she can't make the man angry now.

Oh, with a sound, Tang Wan slowly went up the steps and came to Gu Zeyan.

As soon as he came to Gu Zeyan's face, Gu Zeyan stretched out his hand, pinched her face and scraped off the saliva mark printed by Gu Han on her face.

Gu Zeyan exerted great strength, so that Tang Wan felt that the meat on her face would be scraped off by Gu Zeyan. When Gu Zeyan took back her hand, she felt a hot piece on her cheek, as if she had been burned by fire.

"Don't pass your face to others in the future, neither can my son. You are mine..." Gu Zeyan leaned slightly and whispered in Tang Wan's ear.

Gu Zeyan was too close. The Qingling breath on him came and wrapped around her nose. The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous

Thinking of Gu Han and aunt Qiu downstairs, Tang Wan pushed Gu Zeyan and said faintly, "I know."

After lunch, Tang Wan thought about how to make Gu Zeyan promise to go camping.

My head is tied up, a ball of paste.

Why don't you cook him a less awful meal?

Why don't you give him a dance?

No, no, not at all.

What on earth will make this man happy.

Tang Wan really didn't think of it, so he went to ask Vincent.

Vincent has been with Gu Zeyan for so long that he should know his preferences in Zeyan.

After listening to Tang Wan's words, Vincent was silent for a long time before he replied: "I haven't seen the president particularly like something, but..."

"What is it? Say it quickly."

"Madam, I've only seen the president's love for his wife in the past few years."

Her?

She is already Gu Zeyan's person. Can she pack herself up and give it to him?

This is ridiculous.

Forget it, she'd better take her time.

Tang Wan was about to turn around and leave, but Vincent suddenly shouted to her, "Madam..."

Tang Wan stopped and looked slightly, "what's the matter?"

"I remember last time the president asked me to send you a set of... Fun. You might as well try to think about it..." Vincent said faintly.

Fun inside Yi?

No, it's too explicit. She didn't know how to put it on last time.

The ear tip Teng suddenly burst out suspicious red. Tang Wan couldn't talk with Vincent any more. Instead, he walked away quickly.

Although Vincent's opinion was not taken into account, Tang Wan kept repeating the four words "fun inside Yi" in his mind all afternoon.

After an absent-minded afternoon, finally in the evening, Tang Wan gritted his teeth, moved out of his laptop and decided to find something less explicit on the Internet... Fun Yi.

Not so explicit... I didn't find it in Yi the fun. She couldn't help but flash when she accidentally found a maid's dress.

I remember when I read the cartoon "president, father and me", I remember a plot in the cartoon. The man and the woman play role-playing, but the woman plays not a maid, but a nurse.

Cough, a man like Gu Zeyan who likes to dominate should like this game.

Besides, although the maid's dress is a little short, it's much better than the fun Yi!

It was so decided that Tang Wan suddenly closed the computer.

……

Just when Tang Wan made up his mind, Sheng Shuxian was throwing something in the dressing room.

One by one, the ground was in a mess.

The reason is that the makeup artist broke one of her hair when she was doing her hair.

The makeup artist stood aside and was slapped several times by Sheng Shuxian on his face, but he didn't dare to move. He was afraid that Sheng Shuxian would slap her again.

The assistant and the economic man stood on one side, but they were afraid to go out. After shooting the advertisement that day, Sheng Shuxian talked to Tang Wan. When they got off the nanny car, their cheeks were swollen. When they asked what had happened, Sheng Shuxian didn't say.

But then Sheng Shuxian's temper became worse. She not only lost her temper at will and threw things at random. When shooting advertisements or MV, she always stopped shooting, and several cooperative directors complained.

In private, those little assistants began to discuss how Sheng Shuxian suddenly became so spiritual. Some people said that Sheng Shuxian should see a psychologist. Fortunately, these words didn't reach Sheng Shuxian's ears. If they did, several small assistants who chewed their tongue would be in bad luck.

"Oh, my little ancestor, what's the matter..." the economic man pushed the door and shouted.