Mommy, the president daddy is too bad

Su still takes the opportunity to discredit Su Yuting, so she tells the truth about what mosyao dislikes.

Gu Qingting's first thought was that Su Yuting rarely did a serious thing.

But the pleasure did not last long.

Because... Now mosyao is still interested in Su. If Su Yuting discredits Su still, it may be able to stop mosyao's curiosity about Su still before.

But now it's useless.

In particular, they had another 'meeting' in musgo.

Although Gu Qingting has confidence in himself, mosyao is not an easy to give up.

He's really not 100% sure. You can be sure you won't be pried into the corner.

"Gu Qingting, I'm talking to you. Why didn't you respond at all?"

Su's still dissatisfied voice sounded in his ear, and Gu Qingting took back his eyes and looked at her.

Gu Qingting was watching with extremely hot eyes. Sue still looked confused.

"You -" doesn't look right.

Before he could say this sentence, he was admonished by a hot kiss.

Gu Qingting was clear about Su's doubts.

The wild man took Xiaoguai in for the night at his house, so he didn't want Su to pick him up when Xiaoguai came back tomorrow?

Thinking of this, Gu Qingting worked harder and harder.

Oh, if you want to rob him, you don't weigh your weight.

……

That night, Gu Qingting fully demonstrated his "means" of guarding against rival lovers.

Sue still didn't even know whether she was dreaming or waking up.

Facing someone's demands all night, she didn't even have the strength to point.

Gu Qingting last night, it was daybreak.

He still went to wash his body with Sue in his arms, and took a nap himself.

Soon Sue's cell phone lit up.

Gu Qingting had expected and turned off the ring of her cell phone, so she didn't make any noise to wake up Su.

Gu Qingting picked up his mobile phone and took a look. As expected, it was a message from little steamed stuffed bun.

Xiaobaozi fully expressed his joy in living at Xuanxuan's home on wechat.

And said he hoped Sue could still pick him up.

Gu Qingting looked at the steamed stuffed bun. I knew that he asked Su to still pick up people, which was inspired by others.

Don't ask him how he saw it. In short, Gu Qingting is very confident to put an end to the possibility of someone prying into the corner.

Although he is very dissatisfied with mosyao's covet, Gu Qingting is still very generous and returns to the steamed stuffed bun.

He said he would go after breakfast.

He didn't say who had finished breakfast, and the steamed stuffed bun didn't ask. He just truthfully told his future father-in-law that someone would pick him up later.

Moss was relieved when he heard the speech.

Not in vain, he hinted for a long time, and finally looked forward to people.

Got the affirmative answer. Mosyao kept going back to his room.

Standing in front of the wardrobe, I looked over and over many times. I can't wait to try the rows of clothes in the wardrobe to show my best posture.

Little steamed stuffed bun looked at him. Some smack.

All the news he had heard before was that his future father-in-law was not smiling. Stereotyped, in addition to physical sexual needs. I've never done anything flirty.

His source, but from a super big v.

I didn't expect that mosyao himself was so different from the news he heard.

Windy. He's a total hairy boy.

The steamed stuffed bun thought of this and couldn't help but curl his mouth.

I don't know if he thinks too much. I always feel that moss Yao is like Gu Qingting who is still chasing Su with a shy face for some time.

It seems that people say that women in love have no brains. Still incomplete.

It should be that couples in love have no brains

Little steamed stuffed bun was complacent about his conclusion when he saw that there was an extra poached egg coated with strawberry jam on the plate in front of him.

Look at the purple heart on the poached egg. He nearly burst into tears.

No, he's not old. He can only cry!

Little steamed stuffed bun silently rejoiced at his age, and then began to squeeze a toast for Mo ruxuan. Write Xuanxuan's name on it and circle it with your heart.

Mo ruxuan thanked shyly. Then eat slowly.

Uncle Dawa sitting opposite the long table: "

Looking at the two pieces of toast without anything in front of me, I was looking at the jam smeared by the little lovers opposite. I can't help feeling sad.

He stayed with his boss and miss Xuanxuan all day and never had a chance to find true love.

Is this your willingness to be sprinkled with dog food for no reason every time?

Even more irritating. Even if Su is still an adult, these two little dolls who don't have neat hair do the same. It's really

Super excessive!

Yes, uncle Dawa found that he didn't know enough about swearing.

In order not to let himself show his face with two little baby babies. Uncle Dawa swallowed his breakfast.

He had just finished his last bite and had not had time to take the plate back. He was called upstairs by his boss.

Go upstairs.

Looking at a pile of suits placed on mosyao's bed, uncle Dawa was dumbfounded.

Boss, this is not right!

If he is right, the boss is wondering what to wear today?

And... If he guessed the boss's intention correctly

Before he came to a conclusion, mosyao took the lead: "do I look good in this suit?"

Uncle Dawa: "

Although preemption is not used here, it's really appropriate. Do you have it?

The boss, a big man, asked him if he looked good in a suit.

This is... Insane!

Isn't the boss interested in him?

That's why I asked him if his suit looked good?

If so, wouldn't he be forced out?

No, no!

He followed the boss because of Miss Xuanxuan's mother. He must not usurp the throne halfway.

It's too disrespectful to miss Xuanxuan's mother.

No, No.

Moss Yao asked and waited for a long time without a response.

Looking again, uncle Dawa was buzzing and shaking his head, and he was still talking about something that would rather die than surrender.

Thinking that it had taken him a long time to choose his clothes, mosyao couldn't help but cold his face and said in an unhappy tone, "Dawa, I'm asking you something?"

As expected, good-looking or imperfect words didn't pop out of his mouth.

Uncle Dawa just looked at him and said five words: "sorry, no appointment!"

"What's up?"

"Boss, I really can't do that!"

"What's the matter?"

Seeing him 'pretending to be a fool', uncle Dawa said in a heavy tone: "I'm sorry! Please find someone else. I... I want to ask for leave to find my girlfriend. Give me up!"