Mommy, don't run!

Gu Yancheng's mobile phone on his desk rings. Gu Yancheng takes it.

"Mr. Gu, why aren't you in the office?"

"Bring me a clean suit."

Needless to ask, Shao bin has guessed where the man is from what he wants.

After looking at Gu Yancheng for the rest of his life, his eyes fell on his clothes and trousers. His cheeks turned red, coughed, turned his head, picked up the documents and pretended to deal with them.

Soon Shaobin took a set of clean clothes and came in. Shaobin handed things to Wu Yusheng. When Wu Yusheng took them, Shaobin withdrew and closed the door.

He handed it to Gu Yancheng for the rest of his life, "Mr. Gu, clothes."

I didn't respond for a long time. I didn't have the rest of my life. When I turned my head, I saw a sign from the man.

He coughed for the rest of his life, and finally had to change Gu Yancheng's clothes obediently.

Gu Yancheng didn't open her eyes until she had to tie a belt for the rest of her life. She breathed a sigh, as if she had escaped a disaster.

"Little thing, close your eyes. It's not that you haven't seen it."

He ignored Gu Yancheng for the rest of his life and continued to change his clothes with a red face.

When wearing a tie, the man was tall enough and deliberately held his head up, stamping his feet for the rest of his life.

"Pedal pedal -" the woman's stamping.

Suddenly, as like as two peas, he found that Gu Xiaobao looked like a real life.

"Mr. Gu, can you bow your head?"

Gu Yancheng bowed his head.

She didn't have the rest of her life to tie him, but the man kept looking at her. She was very uncomfortable. "Mr. Gu, can you close your eyes?"

"Next, is it time to kiss?"

"What?" What does this have to do with kissing?

"Bow your head and close your eyes. The next step is not kissing. What's that?" The man asked deliberately.

He blushed anxiously for the rest of his life and stamped his feet. "Mr. Gu, why do you always misunderstand me."

Little thing, originally, you will be worried, and like to stamp your feet, drag your small fist and breathe.

"Little thing, I like the way you see me not used to and can't kill me." The corner of the president's mouth slightly stirred up.

"Ah... I was so angry that I jumped completely.

When she was so anxious that she was about to bite her mouth, her lip was sealed.

The waist was light and was lifted and put on the table.

The strong waist squeezed between her legs, and the powerful palm clasped the back of her head.

Seal the soft lips and plunder every inch of fragrance.

Dark eyes stared at her struggling and panicked eyes, watching her collapse one by one under his kiss.

She felt that the air in her lungs was almost sucked dry. She didn't know whether it was lack of oxygen or something. She just felt that her mind was so empty that she couldn't get out of the air. The numbness spread all over her body from the tip of her tongue, so comfortable that her legs circled around the man's waist unconsciously.

The man couldn't breathe. He pushed his arm hard at last.

The man clearly felt her struggle. Instead of loosening, he kissed her deeply.

"Buzzing, buzzing -"

Lack of oxygen, lack of hearing began to make a buzzing sound.

The little hand that pushed and slapped gradually lost strength, and the leg that hovered around his waist also slipped.

The man stared at the mist that began to seep from the pupil of the woman's eye and wanted to let her go, but he didn't stop for a reason···

The palm of his hand fastened firmly, buried the kiss deeper, looked at her pupils gradually covered with water mist, and watched the accumulated water mist turn into spring water, and the man slowly stopped kissing.

If he hadn't leaned against her, I'm afraid he would have slipped down without oxygen.

The red and swollen lips opened and closed one by one, breathing hard. People were still intoxicated in the deep entangled kiss and didn't breathe. The ignorant appearance made men a little reluctant to put it down.

Just like in the castle, every time he plundered wildly, the woman would fall into a semi faint state, hold her small fist and lie on the bed for a little gasp.

At that time···

He met her at night.

Although she was a little young, he had to admit that she was a beauty and the first woman who could make his body respond.

"Little thing, who gave you such a mean name for the rest of your life?"

A man's words make the eyes full of water mist wake up gradually.

"The people in the orphanage got up."

The man picked up the paper and pen on the table and didn't know what to write down.

When he was curious for the rest of his life, the man handed over the paper.

On the white A4 paper, there are two words of men flying and dancing.

"Late?"

"It sounds better than no rest of life."

I couldn't help laughing for the rest of my life, and began respectfully, "thank Mr. Gu for giving me a name. Do I want to change my name with my registered permanent residence later? How about Gu wanwan? "

A knock came in.

"Knock knock -"

"Mr. Gu, it's time to go to the meeting."

The man didn't answer the reminder outside the door and looked up to make a noise for the rest of his life.

"What, take care of the night, nonsense!" The man squeezed his chin hard and warned word by word, "if I know that a third person knows the word late, there is no rest of life, you're finished!"

That's overbearing.

In ancient times, when the Emperor gave names to his ministers, he had to make a decree. I wish people all over the world knew the emperor's love for his ministers, so it would be good to take care of Yancheng.

Only two of them are allowed to know, and no third person is allowed to know.

After Gu Yancheng left, he had no time left to look at the word "night" on the paper. His eyes were red.

For people with cultural status, it's interesting to choose names. What's the time?

The name sounds like a beloved woman, which is really much better than her name with no rest of life.

Two names, two lives.

No rest of life pick up your pen and write no rest of life under the word "night".

Just like using this name to remind herself all the time that her name is no rest of life. Her purpose is to recapture everything of the Ye family, and Gu Yancheng can't take it seriously even if he is good to her, because once warmth is addicted, I'm afraid she can't quit in this life.

Carefully fold the paper, put it in the drawer, lock it, look up and continue to work hard.

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"Mr. Gu, song Ziqian wants us to send people to supervise the project."

"Who did he appoint?"

"Miss Wu."

"Press Ye's shares into waste paper in three days!" The man's sudden sentence made Shaobin a little confused. What's this for?

When he reacts, Gu Yancheng has gone far.

Shao bin chased up and asked, "how can song Ziqian get back there?"

"Anyone but her is up to him."

Want to spend the rest of your life?

no way!

"Yes."

Song Ziqian, who got the veto candidate, looked ugly and sat at his desk with a heavy face.

He didn't really want to spend the rest of his life to test Gu Yancheng. Unexpectedly, the result was really what he expected.

On the day of the reception, he just wanted to reconcile with Gu Yancheng. Unexpectedly, Gu Yancheng not only refused to return his old acquaintance four years ago, but also reminded him not to forget their holiday!

Gu Yancheng, do you want to use your spare life to deal with him?

Gu Yancheng, you want revenge, don't you!

OK, put your horse here. He's not afraid of you!

He will let you know that your wishful thinking is a mistake!

Zhao Fang looked at the man playing with gardenia. "Song Dong, ye Dong came to see you. If you don't see this again

"No."

In less than two days, Ye's stock fell again and again.

Anxious ye xiongtao calls song Ziqian every day and asks ye xiangnuan to run to song's house.

Tomorrow was supposed to be a holiday to travel on Saturday, but Gu Xiaobao ran in PE class at school, got caught in the rain and had a high fever, which made him anxious for the rest of his life.

Gu Xiaobao is lying on the bed with antipyretic stickers on his forehead. His small face is red and he has no strength to speak.

For the rest of my life, I cried when I saw Gu Xiaobao sick. "Steamed stuffed bun, it's all right. The fever will go back in a minute."

Gu Xiaobao had a shot and had fallen asleep. He couldn't hear the sound of no rest of life, but his small hand held the hand of no rest of life tightly.

Gu Yancheng had an important customer to receive. Shaobin didn't dare to remind Gu Yancheng when he heard the news. It was not until Gu Yancheng came home that he found Gu Xiaobao sick.

For the rest of my life, I heard a voice at the door and stood up to see Gu Yancheng coming in.

Before Gu Yancheng spoke, he had spoken first for the rest of his life.

"Mr. Gu, the steamed stuffed bun is ill. He just had an injection and is now asleep."

Gu Yancheng saw the red eyes for the rest of his life and comforted: "the doctor will take good care of the steamed stuffed bun. Take good care of yourself."

"Yes."

"It's getting late. Go back to your room early and have a rest."

"Tonight, I'll accompany my bag..."

He was interrupted by the man before he finished his words. "If you fall ill and wait for the steamed stuffed bun to wake up, how can I tell him?"

Wu Yu nodded, "I see."

When he left, he had no spare life to tidy up the quilt for the steamed stuffed bun, kissed his hot forehead and left.

Gu Yancheng looked at Gu Xiaobao's good treatment and couldn't help adding: smelly boy, are you sure you're sick, not a bitter meat trick?

After leaving for the rest of his life, Gu Xiaobao opened his eyes immediately.

Gu Yancheng stretched out his hand and drew back, "pretend to sleep?"

"Big bag, the teacher said, you can't get close when you are sick, otherwise it will be infected. I can't talk to Xiaosheng, otherwise I will infect her. You should help me take good care of Xiaosheng."

"Yes."

Gu Xiaobao thought Gu Yancheng was leaving. When he was about to close his eyes, he heard a sentence in his ear: "is it better?"

"I'm a man. It's a little fun. Just sleep tomorrow."

Gu Xiaobao's sensible makes Gu Yancheng feel guilty rather than happy.

Gu Yancheng raised his hand to cover Gu Xiaobao, then pushed up Gu Xiaobao's bangs and kissed him on the forehead.

Gu Xiaobao was stunned and looked at Gu Yancheng foolishly.

He has a fever. Is he stupid?

Big bag kissed him?

Still so gentle.

Gu Yancheng pinched his face, "get better quickly, otherwise Xiaosheng will cry."

Yeah, it's true. Big bag really kissed him.

Gu Xiaobao waved and Gu Yancheng lowered his face.

When he was close to Gu Xiaobao, two hot little arms hugged him, and the hot little lip kissed his cheek, "big bag, reciprocity, give you my kiss."

"Go to bed." Gu Yancheng pretended to be serious and shouted.

When Gu Xiaobao closed his eyes, Gu Yancheng raised his mouth slightly, covered him with a quilt and turned away.

I just have no rest of my life on Saturday and Sunday. I can stay in Gu residence to take care of Gu Xiaobao.

Early in the morning, Gu Yancheng saw Gu Xiaobao who was held in his arms for breakfast for the rest of his life.

"Good morning, Mr. Gu."

"Yes." The man replied.

"Good morning, big bag." Gu Xiaobao is smiling and in a good mood.

"Good morning."

As soon as Gu Yancheng sat down, Gu Xiaobao's voice dominated the restaurant of Gu residence.

"Xiaosheng, I want porridge."

"Xiaosheng, I want milk."

"Xiaosheng, I want noodles."

Dark eyes glanced at Gu Xiaobao at the table next to him. A Western fork was forcibly bitten off by a man, and Gu Yancheng put down the broken fork.

After swallowing a mouthful of coffee, he couldn't help it any more. He said, "don't feed him. Eat it yourself."

"The steamed stuffed bun is ill. I have to take care of him. I can eat it myself when he is well." He handed Gu Yancheng a steamed bread for the rest of his life.

Gu Yancheng thought he had no rest to eat. He took the steamed bread and was just ready to put it into his mouth. Unexpectedly, the woman said a word“ Mr. Gu, please cut it up for me. "

Suddenly, the servants around saw "embarrassment" floating on Mr. Gu's face Two words.

Then everyone saw that when Mr. Gu cut the steamed bread, he cut a hole in the plate and the plate broke···

Gu Yancheng put down his knife and fork and calmly shouted, "change a plate."

Mr. Gu, I'm afraid you have to chop up a diamond plate.

The young master is ill. Miss Wu is busy taking care of the young master and can't take care of you for a while. It's normal. Can't you be jealous?