How Should I Tell the Boss That I Want a Divorce?

Her little one, nestled in his arms, was extremely cute, and her eyes were full of dependence on him. Gu Jinhan's heart softened into a pool of water, and she couldn't help but lower her head and kiss her hair.

After noticing his movements, Zhao Xiaotong bends her lips. This cherished taste makes her feel as if she is in the sun. Everything is beautiful in spring. She can't help but raise her face and kiss his chin. For a moment: "Gu Jinhan, I like you a little bit again."

She is only one meter six, more than 20 centimeters shorter than him. She can kiss his chin on tiptoe. Gu Jinhan's heart moved slightly and liked the word, even if it seemed naive to him, his chest was still overflowing. With enthusiasm, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Zhao Xiaotong's heartbeat was slightly faster, stretched out his arm around his neck, and kissed back. Gu Jinhan's eyes deepened, and he pressed her against the closet. He kissed so fiercely that he almost swallowed people in his abdomen.

Zhao Xiaotong's heart trembled, but only grabbed the corner of his clothes. The girl in her arms was incredibly well-behaved, and Gu Jinhan became more and more out of control.

There is a predatory nature in the man's bones, and it will become worse. Even if he has been harmless some time ago, he is a bit dissatisfied with a simple kiss at this moment.

He picked her up and put the person on the bed.

Zhao Xiaotong was a little dizzy by his kiss, and hugged his neck tightly. When he reacted, he was already lying on the bed. The girl's **** eyes were covered with a layer of mist, probably because he was bullied. Slightly reddish, her features are delicate, her pink lips are delicate and beautiful, and her hair is a little messy, her appearance at the moment is indescribably coquettish.

Gu Jinhan went crazy, the kiss spread all the way down and landed on her collarbone.

He breathed a little bit urgently, but his movements were very gentle. Zhao Xiaotong was very comfortable by his kiss, and he was less resistant. He didn't know when the clothes were thrown aside by him, and the feeling of skin-to-skin made her feel aroused.

She was inexplicably timid, and couldn't help but reach out and push him.

Realizing that she was a little scared, Gu Jinhan kissed her eyes: "Leave it to me, eh?"

He didn't say that it was okay. When he said that Zhao Xiaotong was even more scared, she couldn't help hiding under the bed and whispered: "Wait."

She had just felt in love, and was not ready to lose herself. Zhao Xiaotong's slender eyelashes trembled, and there was a panic in her heart. It was not a rejection of him, but a fear of unknown events.

Gu Jinhan's eyes were so dark that it seemed that a storm was brewing, and his body was a little tight. He stared at her for a few times, lowered his head and took a bite on her neck, and said dumbly: "Did you owe you in your last life?" Huh? How long will you have to wait?"

He did not bite lightly. Zhao Xiaotong sobbed in pain. At the same time of grievance, she also had such a guilty conscience. She stretched out her hand and pushed his chest, and when she met his dark eyes, she was a little bit confused and whispered. Muttered: "Will you wait for your birthday?"

It's just November, and his birthday is in February, and there are still three months to come. By the time his birthday, the new year has passed, Gu Jinhan is a little dissatisfied, and Qing Jun's brows are wrinkled.

He naturally disagrees, glanced at her in silence, and directly replied with a gesture. He lowered his head and sealed her lips again. The girl's red lips were soft and sweet, and he couldn't kiss her enough every time he kissed her.

Gu Jinhan had already endured it to the extreme, and when he was about to go further, Zhao Xiaotong bit his lip and pushed him again. She whispered his name: "Gu Jinhan, don't do this."

Gu Jinhan paused.

The girl encircled his neck, her expression was ashamed, she also had the peculiar innocence of a girl, but her eyes were shiny, and she looked very ritual. She blushed and asked seriously: "Will you wait for my birthday, okay?" "

In fact, she even wanted to wait for his birthday, but when she met his deep and forbearing gaze, she couldn't help taking a step back. Her birthday was in December, only one month away.

When she touched her clear eyes, Gu Jinhan realized a problem. For him, they had been married for five years, but for her, this was the first time they got close.

Her solemn appearance made his heart feel a little hot. He didn't force him anymore, lowered his head and kissed her lips, after all, he did what she wanted: "Baby, I must owe you in my previous life."

Zhao Xiaotong liked his helpless appearance when he called her baby, she naughty kissed him on the lips: "Yes, so I will pay the debt in this life."

After she finished speaking, she pushed him lazily, murmured and complained: "I'm dead, get up, I'm going to take a bath, don't you have a cleanliness fetish? You have to go to the mouth before taking a shower. What kind of cleanliness fetish? In high school, I even ate a spicy strip that tasted unpleasant. You really double-labeled."

She put her gloves on her nightdress, looking like she had settled accounts after autumn.

Gu Jinhan grabbed his hair and moved away. He had already taken off his shirt. He was only wearing suit pants. His white and sturdy chest seemed to glow under the light, and his face was so handsome that people did not dare to look directly at him. The casual grabbing of the hair has an indescribable sensuality.

Zhao Xiaotong swallowed inexplicably, and looked away with a guilty conscience.

Gu Jinhan looked a little helpless, and whispered: "When did I find the spicy strips smell bad?"

When Zhao Xiaotong saw that he didn't admit it, he mumbled and retorted: "Why is it okay? Every time I eat spicy strips, you frown, and your expression is so cold that I dare not eat in the class."

Gu Jinhan stroked her head: "Then I didn't see you eat less and eat junk food every day. Why should I frown?"

The four words of junk food made Zhao Xiaotong startled a little, and then she realized that he might not dislike the smell of spicy strips. She blinked and smiled: "So, you just don't want me to eat it. Spicy strips?"

"if not?"

Zhao Xiaotong couldn't help but leaned in front of him, laughing mischievously: "Could it be that you really have a crush on me in high school?"

Gu Jinhan's ears were a little hot, and she avoided her sight a little embarrassedly. Zhao Xiaotong originally just teased him casually, but when she saw that he was really in love with her, she was slightly stunned, and her little face moved closer. : "Gu Jinhan, you don't really like me, do you?"

She was so close, so close that he could even count her slender and curled eyelashes, and all her breath was spilled on his face. There was a faint fragrance on the girl's body. Gu Jinhan was afraid of losing control again, so she squeezed her little girl. Face, dialed the person back: "Don't make trouble."

Seeing him being poked into the young man's mind, Zhao Xiaotong's heart was itchy, never expected that Gu Jinhan would like her when he was in high school. She always thought he liked her and pursued her after he was in college.

Zhao Xiaotong leaned in front of him again, and saw him getting up and standing, she put her arms around his neck from behind: "Who is making trouble? I just ask you a question, what are you hiding?"

Gu Jinhan naturally did not admit that he was hiding, so he stopped: "What can I ask?"

Zhao Xiaotong lay on his back and shook his neck: "I'm curious, just say it, if you tell me, I will also tell you a secret."

"What's the secret?" Gu Jinhan just turned his head.

"You speak first."

Gu Jinhan didn't want to say that the juvenile's secret love was humble and pitiful, low to the dust.

He always followed her gaze, watching her distressed by a question, watching her talking and laughing with classmates, watching her being confessed by boys, she is very friendly to everyone, and can be friends with anyone, but one side When you meet his gaze, you will just avoid it.

After three years of high school, he finally made it to graduation. For the first time, he liked a girl and learned to write love letters. When he arranged a meeting time, she never showed up. When he returned to his seat to pack his things, he found his love letter and was lost by her. To the trash can.

Now she still doubted his sincerity, and asked him if he liked her. If he didn't like her, why should he toss and turn to sleep the night after the college entrance examination, and get up in the middle of the night to write a love letter to her?

Gu Jinhan looked away, and his expression was a little pale: "Stop making trouble."

Zhao Xiaotong was slightly stunned, thinking that he really had a crush on her. She was just full of joy. Unexpectedly, she was self-satisfied. She rubbed the tip of her nose and couldn't tell whether it was a loss or aggrieved.

She retracted her hand in embarrassment and didn't rest on him again.

Zhao Xiaotong got out of bed bored, put on slippers and went to take a bath. After she left, Gu Jinhan glanced at the bathroom. There were some things he thought he had forgotten. Unexpectedly, when he recalled it again, he would still feel bored in his heart, Gu Jinhan exhaled With a suffocating breath, he changed into his pajamas and went to take a look at Hao Hao.

Haohao was not asleep yet. The little guy was closing his eyes and brewing. Seeing his father came, he immediately opened his eyes: "Dad, can you tell me a story?"

Looking at his small faces that resemble the two, Gu Jinhan couldn't help but remember his first closeness with Zhao Xiaotong. If there hadn't been that night, if she hadn't been pregnant, they wouldn't have come together, would they?

Gu Jinhan was silent for a moment, and when he looked at Shang Haohao's expectant look, he nodded.

No matter how they got together, even if she didn't like him at all at first, she had already accepted him, didn't she?

Gu Jinhan, what else are you not satisfied with?

He put away his messy thoughts and touched Mo Haohao's little head: "What story do you want to hear?"

Haohao said crisply, "I want to hear what my mother said."

When Zhao Xiaotong told him stories, Gu Jinhan was there many times, so he chose one randomly. After putting the little guy to sleep, Gu Jinhan's mood had calmed down.

Gu Jinhan stayed in Haohao's room for a while before going to take a shower. When he came out, Zhao Xiaotong had already taken a shower and his hair was blown dry by himself.

Zhao Xiaotong went to bed silently. After lying down, she closed her eyes. She never knew how to conceal her emotions. When she was happy, she always smiled with crooked eyebrows. When she was upset, her small face would be tight, and she would follow Hao. When Hao was angry and awkward, it was exactly the same.

Gu Jinhan dried her hair before walking to her side: "Are you angry?"

Zhao Xiaotong got under the covers and ignored him. She closed her eyes, her small face was sunken in the pillow, her jet-black hair draped behind her, and her small white face was astonishingly beautiful.

Gu Jinhan hung up the towel, turned off the light, and went to bed. He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and explained in a low voice: "Whether you like it or not, the past is over. It doesn't make sense to ask. Okay?"

He might as well not explain, this sentence fell into Zhao Xiaotong's ears, just to show that he didn't like her at all before.

Zhao Xiaotong felt bored and pushed him aside: "You are so annoying, I am going to bed, don't delay my rest, I have to go to work tomorrow."