Mommy, the president daddy is too bad

Sue is still stuck in her chest with a mouthful of old blood. She can't go up or down. She has never seen such a narcissistic person.

She said angrily, "Mr. Gu, you seem to feel a little too good about yourself. Although you are recognized as a diamond Bachelor in city a, not every woman puts a pole on you."

"Don't you want to post?" Gu Qingting joked.

"No!"

Sue still crossed her waist and almost shouted these two words.

Early in the morning, she was really angry. She waved her hand and didn't want to continue to argue with him. "I'll make breakfast."

Gu Qingting looked at her lightly turning away. The smile in the eyes deepened a bit.

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"What?"

The steamed stuffed bun tooted his mouth. "Why do you quarrel with Mommy? Don't you like Mommy?"

"Which eye of yours saw us quarrel?" Gu Qingting hooked the tip of his nose.

"No? But Mommy seems very angry."

"There was no quarrel, and she was not angry. Even if she was angry," she was lovely.

Later, Gu Qingting smiled without saying anything.

The steamed stuffed bun frowned and nodded vaguely. Although he likes Ting Ting. But the person he loves most is Mommy. No matter how, Mommy can't be hurt. This is the mission that his young heart adheres to.

When Su was still busy in the kitchen and brought out the new miscellaneous sauce noodles, she couldn't help but brighten her eyes.

One big and one small, sitting at the table, are dressed neatly, are handsome out of the sky. It's nothing strange that little steamed stuffed bun can wash and dress himself.

Gu Qingting just changed a suit of clothes. Although he was still in the same white clothes and black pants, he looked no different from the one he just wore. But there was no wrinkle on his clothes, which swept away a trace of laziness left by his late work last night.

He sat at the table, straight waist and back. The sun shone on him from the side. He was as handsome as a sculpture made by a master.

Gu Qingting raised his eyes and met her four eyes. He knew the surprise and amazing color in her eyes. He just answered lightly, "Joe just sent it."

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She smiled and went back to the kitchen to serve herself noodles. She couldn't help touching her face: was I so surprised? And how does he know what I'm asking? Gu is always a fortune teller.

In other words, Joe received a call from Gu Qingting early in the morning. He really has the heart to die. Last night, he worked all night for Huo's business. He didn't drag his tired body home from the company until 4 a.m. When I got home, I took a quick shower, fell down and went to sleep. I thought the next day was the weekend and I could wake up naturally.

But who knows, just as I closed my eyes, the mobile phone at the head of the bed kept ringing. He covered his head with a pillow and wanted to continue to sleep, but the beep of his mobile phone was getting higher and higher, so high that he had to answer the phone with a pair of fish bubble eyes open.

As soon as he saw the words "boss" flashing on the screen, he had a bad feeling. But there is no worst, only worse - Gu Qingting reported an address and asked him to send a new set of clothes in half an hour.

"Half an hour? Mr. Gu, are you kidding?"

Although Joe lives not far from the address Gu Qingting said. It took only twenty minutes to drive, but the chickens didn't wake up in the early morning. Where is he going to get a new suit?!

Gu Qingting's voice was very indifferent, "do you think I'm kidding?"

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"Good. Now start timing."

"Ah?!"

Joe's terrible cry rang through the apartment building.

After breakfast. Su still took away the dishes and chopsticks and said, "honey, we're going out later. Go and clean up quickly."

What's there to clean up when a four-year-old steamed stuffed bun goes out?

Little steamed stuffed bun looked at her stupidly. Su still inadvertently glanced at Gu Qingting on the opposite sofa and said, "honey, go brush your teeth and wash your face. Mommy washed the bowl and went out."

"Oh." the steamed stuffed bun slid down from the dining chair and ran to the bathroom with his legs flapping.

Su still saw Gu Qingting sitting on the sofa with his legs folded. I looked down at my cell phone as if I were dealing with files and things like that. But Sue is still in a hurry. Her words are so obvious. Why did Gu Qingting say goodbye and leave unhappily!

"Cough," she put down her dishes and came over. Said with a smile, "Mr. Gu, you worked so late last night and made do on the sofa all night. You must be very tired now?"

Who knows, Gu Qingting answered without raising his head, "No."

Su still fell three black lines in his heart and said, "even if you don't feel tired, your body is tired. So I suggest you go home and sleep again. Replenish your sleep. This is the way to maintain your health."

Gu Qingting raised his eyes. A pair of deep eyes seemed to look into people's hearts. He said, "do you care about me?"

This moment. Sue still fully understood what "chicken and Duck Talk"! Her focus is "go home". Who cares about him?!

Seeing Su's face still mixed with depression and sadness, Gu Qingting felt in a good mood for no reason. He smiled faintly. He stood up, leaned over and picked up the suit and coat on the back of the sofa and said. "Excuse me, I should go."

Sue was still in high spirits. She said hypocritically, "are you leaving so soon? Do you want to sit down again?"

Gu Qingting had already walked to the door with his long legs. Hearing the speech, he stopped and looked at Su still with an unknown meaning.

Su was still just polite. I was afraid Gu Qingting would take it seriously. Immediately, the dog leg ran over in small steps and opened the door one step at a time, "Mr. Gu, you manage everything every day. You'd better not waste time here. You're busy, you're busy."

Looking at Su still this series of actions, Gu Qingting just smiled. Get out of the door.

Su still kept sending him into the elevator. She stood outside the elevator and waved, "Mr. Gu, bye!"

Gu Qingting was expressionless and stood in the elevator like a stone statue created by uncanny workmanship, indifferent.

But just as the elevator door closed, a magnetic and interesting voice slipped into Su's cochlea, "well, bye."

Su was still stiff with laughter and finally sent the God away.

She walked briskly into the room. The steamed stuffed bun just came out of the bathroom. She didn't see Gu Qingting and didn't make any noise.

"Mommy, am I handsome today?" he made a gesture of Superman Altman. The range of action was too large. He pulled up a piece of clothes and showed his round belly.

Sue still smiled and said, "handsome! Well, we're going out soon. Let's go shopping in the supermarket first, and then go to grandma's house."

"Oh, good!"

The steamed stuffed bun is very cooperative and doesn't ask Gu Qingting, which is a little beyond Su's expectation.