Mommy, the president daddy is too bad

Gu Qingting frowned at first, and reason made him worry about the occasion.

But really, with the deepening of their lips and teeth, his only sense gradually turned into a lingering and enthusiastic kiss, giving Su the hottest response.

"Ran Ran ~" Gu Qingting leaned heavily against Su's ear and whispered to her.

His fiery palm began to follow his instinct. Swam on her and drew a blood spurting curve.

Sue was still afraid of the ghosts in the haunted house. When kissing Gu Qingting, he didn't think much.

Knowing that she felt cold, she noticed what she was going through.

"Ah ~"

She let out a cry. Subconsciously want to push away the man who makes trouble on himself.

Unexpectedly, he was wrapped around his waist with one hand and burst even tighter.

Su still thought that he had taken the initiative and could only stare at him in shame: "Gu Qingting, let me go!"

Gu Qingting gasped, approached her ear and said, "don't let go."

Su still felt his hand from his clothes and remembered that he was about to cry: "not here!"

"It's just you and me here. It doesn't matter." Gu Qingting said, gently pulling off the cloth that was in the way and preparing to enter in one fell swoop.

Sue still protested, "no!"

"Good." Gu Qingting said, ignoring her obstruction, lowered his head and shouted at her groaning lips.

"Ah ~ well..."

……

Su was finally carried out of the haunted house by Gu Qingting.

At first, when she was conscious, she also knew to be careful against ghosts that might emerge from the haunted house at any time.

But... When she did it, she had no strength at all. The whole person was wrapped by Gu Qingting's enthusiasm and couldn't extricate herself.

As for the ghosts in the haunted house, they have gone to hell.

She vaguely remembers. In a trance, a ghost who had been hanging accidentally broke into the "forbidden area". As a result, Gu Qingting scared away with a cold face.

Recalling the kid's frightened look, Sue still felt that nothing was more than that.

Gu Qingting still walked out of the haunted house with Su in his arms. The two little guys sitting in the pavilion at the door of the haunted house chattered.

The steamed stuffed bun pointed to the woman held in Gu Qingting's arms and said, "look, I said, but I'm sure I won't get lost in it."

Mo ruxuan frowned and said anxiously, "if they come out later, the haunted house will be closed."

"With my father, even if the haunted house is closed, they can still live happily in it."

Mo ruxuan didn't understand: "what's happy in the haunted house?"

"Of course it's that kind of happiness ~" the little steamed stuffed bun squeezed his eyes at Mo ruxuan vaguely.

However, Mo ruxuan is not so "precocious" as steamed stuffed bun. She can't understand what he means. Thought he had a cramp in his eye, he rushed forward to blow for him.

Little steamed stuffed bun opened his eyes and felt the fragrance blowing on his face. There is a feeling of pain and happiness.

What hurt was that Xuanxuan couldn't understand him.

Happy... It was Xuanxuan who helped him so gently!

Although his eyes were fine, he was yelled by Xuanxuan. He's all refreshed, isn't he.

Uncle Dawa, who was standing next to the steamed stuffed bun with his arms in his arms, couldn't help flying a knife eye.

But little steamed stuffed bun has thick skin. Directly ignored.

Not only ignored, but also happily gave back a smile.

That way. How much you want to beat and how much you want to beat, uncle Dawa really wants to give the steamed stuffed bun a fist. A solution to the unhappiness of my young lady being abducted by such a dirty steamed stuffed bun.

Admittedly, all this exists only in imagination.

Not to mention whether Mo ruxuan would watch the steamed stuffed bun beaten. Even xiaobaozi's parents won't let him be bullied.

Uncle Dawa looked at Gu Qingting holding the disordered Su and still came out. Finally, he only understood why the steamed stuffed bun was young and why so many adults didn't necessarily understand.

Feelings, this is the family style!

Gu Qingting doesn't know what uncle Dawa thinks, even if he knows. I'm proud of it.

They entered the haunted house at noon. Gu Qingting and Su still tossed in the haunted house several times. It's getting dark now.

Fortunately, it is the end of summer and the daytime is relatively long.

otherwise. It should be dark by now.

The steamed stuffed bun looked at the sky and couldn't wait to say to Su: "Ran Ran Ran. Are we going back?"

Sue still tried to adjust her voice so that it didn't look particularly hoarse: "want to go back?"

Little steamed stuffed bun: "I don't want Xuanxuan to stay with me at night, otherwise my father-in-law will be angry."

Su still: "

The other two big men: "

Compared with the speechless people, Xuanxuan bowed her head with a shy face. She didn't know whether she was ashamed or ashamed.

……

Back to Qinghe villa, it's already 9:00 p.m.

Before Gu Qingting comes back. Let someone deliver the takeout first.

Because she didn't eat, Xuanxuan was invited to xiaobaozi's house. Dinner.

At the dinner table, steamed stuffed bun served Yuxuan dishes very attentively, cared about her preferences and prepared for the next date in advance.

Gu Qingting pulls Su as if there were no one else to feed Xiu's love.

Uncle Dawa thought he was not a masochist. After a hasty dinner, he went to the sofa to deal with the video of dinner.

In the morning, he and Su still entered the haunted house. He has sorted out the video and sent it to mosyao. Now he sends the picture after su still came out of the haunted house.

It's true... Gu Qingting and Su are still very hungry.

It's just a haunted house. I can still do it all afternoon.

This style of work is really more open than abroad.

Uncle Dawa didn't know the inside story and directly sent what he saw to mosyao.

When mosyao in s city received the third email from Uncle Dawa, his face looked ugly, like who dug his ancestral grave!

His assistant sent him to the room for dinner and got only the word "get out!".

Although the assistant didn't know where mosyao's temper came from, he rolled away very obediently in order to avoid reckless disaster.

Before rolling, he kindly helped to bring the door.

After the assistant left, mosyao looked coldly at the video sent by Uncle Dawa and overturned all the furnishings on the sofa.

He lifted things, but he didn't feel relieved, and his chest fluctuated heavily for several times.

Then he called his assistant and asked him to book a ticket back to city a overnight.

The assistant took the instruction and looked confused, but he did his duty to book the ticket.

……

City a.

After dinner, Gu Qingting and steamed stuffed bun sent Mo ruxuan back to the villa next door.

The two little guys said reluctantly at the door for a long time before reluctantly waving goodbye.