Mommy, the president daddy is too bad

The apartment is equipped with a fingerprint code lock. Su still just stretched out his left index finger. The steamed stuffed bun patted the door panel impatiently, "Tingting, it's me! Tingting, are you here? Let's have ice cream!"

As soon as the door opened, the steamed stuffed bun spread his feet and rushed to the living room with open arms, but when he was a few steps away from Gu Qingting, he suddenly slowed down and carried his hands behind him. With his head down and his mouth closed, he changed from a devil to a good baby in a second.

"Hello, Tingting," said the steamed stuffed bun with a smile.

Gu Qingting smiled. Bend over, stretch your long arm and take the steamed stuffed bun into your arms.

Sue still followed. I changed my shoes and was wearing an apron. She smiled and said, "I'm going to cook now and I can eat it soon."

She was about to turn around when Gu Qingting's low voice floated faintly, "where's your aunt? Didn't you come up together?"

"That,"

"Ran Ran pushed grandma into a taxi! She told grandma to go back quickly and see her tomorrow!" before Su still answered, the steamed stuffed bun had sold her first.

"Push the taxi?" Gu Qingting slowly pushed out these words, and his eyes looked at Su still deeply.

Su was still guilty. She coughed twice and said strongly, "don't listen to my little darling. The house is too chaotic and my mother can't stay idle. She will be busy when she comes. I'm afraid she's tired. When she's cleaned up, I'll invite her again."

"Really?" Gu Qingting picked his eyebrow.

"Of course."

"But I didn't talk nonsense!" the little steamed stuffed bun interrupted. He was very wronged. All he saw was that mommy stuffed grandma into the car.

Sue still waved quickly, "well, I'll cook anyway. Help yourself." then she turned into the kitchen and closed the door with a click.

Small steps fled.

Gu Qingting slowly took back his eyes, looked down at the small steamed stuffed bun, his small mouth tooted, his small eyes empty, and a wronged injured expression.

"What's the matter with you?" Gu Qingting smiled. ask while knowing the answer.

The steamed stuffed bun raised his fleshy face, "I didn't talk nonsense."

"I know." Gu Qingting hooked the tip of his nose, "do you want to eat ice cream?"

The steamed stuffed bun forgot all the ice cream. His eyes were shining, he bit his lower lip, nodded a little shyly, "yes!"

"Only one."

"OK."

Gu Qingting puts the steamed stuffed bun on the nearby sofa and gets up to go to the kitchen because the refrigerator is in the kitchen.

When he opened the door and went in, Su was still standing in front of the sink with her back to him. She was obviously surprised when she heard the sound of opening the door, and looked back to see Gu Qingting. The expression on his face is more unnatural.

How unnatural?

Eyes flickering, dodging - two words, guilty!

"••••••• president Gu. Hehe, what can I do for you?"

Gu Qingting glanced at her faintly and walked over. I opened the refrigerator door to get ice cream and moved gracefully and freely. But Desu still has problems.

He said nothing. Just shake the ice cream in your hand and close the door and go out.

As soon as the door was closed, Sue was still inexplicably relieved. Then he threw the vegetables in his hand into the basket and said angrily, "it's strange why I am guilty. I should be justified!"

But once it's over. She let out her anger, like frosted eggplant. Silently pick up the vegetables and continue to choose insects to yellow.

Outside the door. Gu Qingting stood close to the side wall. His ear power was very good, and there was only one door. Therefore, all the self-talk that Sue had just said fell into his ears.

As black as Gu Qingting, he doesn't know that Su still doesn't want his mother to meet him. As for why not let them meet, it is thought-provoking.

"Ting Ting, come here quickly!" the steamed stuffed bun couldn't wait to eat ice cream and jumped on the sofa.

Gu Qingting walked over and the steamed stuffed bun stretched out two hands to get the ice cream. The longing in his eyes!

"Give it to me, give it to me! I want ice cream!"

Gu Qingting raised his hand high. He said, "do you want it?"

"Yes! I want! I want to eat!"

"Shall we make an exchange?"

"OK!" there is an ice cream temptation. Little steamed stuffed bun didn't even want to think about it, but he agreed.

Gu Qingting smiled and put the ice cream on the meat hand of the steamed stuffed bun. The steamed stuffed bun jumped several times again, then sat down and scooped it up to eat. Every mouthful should be licked with a spoon. Licking is not enough, but you have to keep smacking your mouth.

Even Gu Qingting saw how he ate. Can't help laughing. Like a lovely little beggar!

Although the time was short, the dinner was still very rich, with four dishes and one soup, and they were all the red and gorgeous dishes that Gu Qingting loved to eat. Afraid of hurting Xiaoguai's intestines and stomach, Su still specially made two other dishes for him.

Seeing this table of delicious dishes, Gu Qingting couldn't help looking up at Su still. Did she really make it? It's not a secretly ordered takeout, is it?

Su still didn't notice the amazing color in Gu Qingting's eyes. She put the bowl of rice in front of him and said, "President Gu, please use it."

"And me, and me!" the little steamed stuffed bun raised his chopsticks to show his existence for fear that he would be forgotten.

"Yes, and you." Sue still put Xiaoguai's special bowl in front of him. By the way, he touched his head and smelled it and said, "honey, please use it, too."

"However, please use it too!" said the steamed stuffed bun with a smile.

Dusk is coming outside the window, and the cups and lanterns in the house are staggered, harmonious and warm.

As soon as he put down his chopsticks, Gu Qingting called Joe before he could have a sip of tea. His tone was very hasty, not like his usual elegant demeanor.

Gu Qingting originally wanted to scold him, but after listening to his words, he couldn't help frowning. Finally, he said, "if the other party wants to be hard, we don't have to be soft. You let go and poke a mess. I'll bear it. The silver star is bound to win. I'll handle the stock market myself."

After hanging up the phone, he came in from the balcony. Sue still washed the dishes and chopsticks. Seeing his gloomy look, she asked, "Mr. Gu, are you all right?"

Gu Qingting glanced around the house and replied, "where's your computer? Lend it to me."

"You wait!" after that, Su still quickly went to the bedroom, opened the suitcase, took out the laptop, put it on the desk on the other side of the living room, and pressed the open key.

Gu Qingting took off his suit coat and put it on the back of the chair. While sitting down, he pulled his sleeves to his elbows. Then he focused on his head. The sound of hitting the keyboard was fast and clear.

Little steamed stuffed bun also knew that Tingting was very busy, so he went into the bedroom to take a bath and sleep early. Even if he couldn't sleep, he also lay on the small bed reading comic books and didn't make a sound, so as not to disturb the seriously working Tingting.