Mommy, the president daddy is too bad

Gu Qingting looked at the doubt at the bottom of her eyes and was even more angry in her heart.

In montasha's analysis, there is no Su's type at all, right?

Knowing that he and montasha are likely to roll the sheets, she is still taking a leisurely bath here.

This is not to keep him in mind, what is it?

The more he wanted to get angry, Gu Qingting immediately brushed his sleeve and left.

Su was still staring at his back, and tears fell down without warning.

The steamed stuffed bun that chases Gu Qingting back because of his short legs. When he catches Gu Qingting, he has come out.

Small steamed stuffed bun quietly Mimi looked at Gu Qingting with a gloomy face. Looking at the shaky wooden door, I had a bad feeling in my heart.

He was about to go to Su's room to find out, but Gu Qingting stopped him.

"Don't go."

Gu Qingting's cold voice. Successfully stopped the small steamed stuffed bun from stepping in.

Inside the door, Su still heard his voice and finally woke up.

Get dressed quickly. Came out.

Gu Qingting had already left when she came out.

Only little steamed stuffed bun looked at her in embarrassment.

"Ran Ran, do you have any idea about Tingting? If you do this again, Tingting might..."

Su still asked, "what can I think?"

"However, can't I see what you think? Mother and son are connected. Our tacit understanding is definitely the highest in the world!"

Hearing what little steamed stuffed bun said, Su still didn't refute.

Indeed, there is a tacit understanding between them.

Little darling can see her mind.

But... Gu Qingting and her, that's it.

"You and he want face. Who doesn't want to bow his head, but they all have each other in their hearts. Why can't they take a soft coat for our happiness?"

Little steamed stuffed bun said simply, but Su still shook his head: "little darling, you are still young. This kind of thing can't be solved by just being soft."

"What can't be solved by being soft?" the little steamed stuffed bun said, pointing to Su still's chest: "if there is, it's better to be soft."

Su still looked at his direction and instantly blacked his face: "Su xiaogua! Don't talk nonsense."

The steamed stuffed bun stood up and said solemnly, "who's talking nonsense? People are talking to you very seriously."

Su still refused neatly: "conversation is no good."

The steamed stuffed bun pinched his waist and groaned discontentedly: "hum, you are dictatorship!"

"If I were dictatorial, could you still talk to me like that?"

Sue still asked. Before the steamed stuffed bun gave the answer, he turned and walked back to the room.

Little steamed stuffed bun saw her back a little low and didn't say anything.

Some things still need to be solved by adults themselves.

What can he do with a small steamed stuffed bun?

Little steamed stuffed bun thought and left it behind.

……

After this day, Gu Qingting seems to have forgotten su.

Even if they attend and talk about cooperation at the same time, they meet like strangers.

After discussing the cooperation with Gu Qingting, the partner of country B politely asked Gu Qingting whether he would attend the banquet.

For business cooperation, generally speaking, everyone will inquire about each other's preferences first.

Therefore, the partners of country B do not hope to invite Gu Qingting to attend.

Unexpectedly, Gu Qingting agreed.

Hearing Gu Qingting's words, Su still couldn't help glancing.

When she was in China, she always followed Gu Qingting, but she never saw him attend the party.

little does one think. He said yes.

No matter what the reason for Gu Qingting's promise is, as far as he is concerned, Gu Qingting, who never attended that occasion, is willing to give him a face. It's already giving them face.

As for willingness, they don't need to delve into it.

Seeing Gu Qingting agree, naturally someone asked Su whether she was still willing to attend.

The boss did it himself. Su still agreed to the idea that employees can't be lazy.

This time, the partners of country B are sincerely satisfied.

little does one think. Gu's two top executives, who were difficult to invite, agreed to attend the banquet together.

After the cooperation discussion, the partner of country B hurried back to arrange the hotel.

evening. Gu Qingting and Su still appear at the door of the hotel.

Even if they met, they pretended not to see each other.

Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long.

Soon, people arranged by the partners of country B came to meet him.

"Mr. Gu came in person. It's far from welcome."

Among the partners of country B. A woman with enchanting appearance and bold behavior ignored Su still and went straight to Gu Qingting.

Gu Qingting glanced at her. Looked at Sue again.

Seeing that Su still didn't express it, he acquiesced to the practice of women sticking around him.

"Mr. Gu, take a look. This is a private room specially set according to your preferences. Are you satisfied?"

The woman finished her words, and the partners of country B looked sincere. But the middle-aged man with the most shrewd style scolded her: "smoked Muzi, don't be rude."

Although it was a reprimand, there was not much displeasure in his tone, but a tentative mind.

He must also want to know Gu Qingting's attitude.

If Gu Qingting doesn't object, a stunning vase like fumiuzi will be placed in the company. It was originally used to please customers.

Su still follows xunmuzi, and naturally knows the meaning of her existence.

Women in big companies either have excellent wrists. Can dominate the mall.

Or, it must be a beautiful looking and attractive figure like fumiuzi.

While Sue was still thinking about it. But Gu Qingting said faintly, "it doesn't hurt."

As soon as his voice fell, a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in Xun Muzi's eyes.

Even when Gu Qingting didn't pay attention, he still cast a provocative look at Su.

Sue still sees it. When your eyes are covered with something dirty, you can't see it.

The group did not delay at the door, but quickly entered the box and took their seats.

I don't know whether it was intentional or coincidental. There was an empty space between Gu Qingting and Su's position.

Xun Muzi naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity and sat down in this position before other women followed.

And took Gu Qingting to sit down beside him.

"Mr. Gu, you've worked hard all the way. It's a sin that fumiuzi didn't prepare a reception banquet for you before."

Xun Muzi finished and poured a cup of sake. Hand it to Gu Qingting: "I hope Gu can always enjoy it and drink it."

Gu Qingting took the glass and drank it all at once.

The rest of the partners looked at Gu Qingting's refreshing action and toasted him one after another.

Other people's respectful wine is not as low concentration as smoked Muzi's wine.

Sue still watched Gu Qing Ting drink a glass of red wine Baijiu without changing his complexion. His face was very ugly.

Gu Qingting drank so much. Did he forget that he still had stomach problems?

If he drinks like this, he has to go to the hospital!