My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

now. In the small plane No. 1. The atmosphere is awesome!

Meng Jue started the car and the speed of the car was very fast.

Gu Yu is in the co-pilot position, sinking in the water, not making a statement.

The small group was sitting in the back seat, and a pair of black grapes with big eyes turned around and looked at the palace, and looked at Gu Yu.

What happened to these two people?

He scratched his head and said, is this the legendary couple quarreling?

Well……

Although he hopes that Miss Sister and the cockroach have a big fight, they smashed this stubborn old man.

But what if the young lady is angry and left, even if he is gone?

Thinking about it, it is better to help the old man, a win-win situation.

He opened his mouth: "Debbie, do you know? Miss Sister is now the only female heir to Gu’s family! Do you know what the successor is? Have you prepared a gift to celebrate the new identity of the young lady?”

Gongjue accident: "Inheritor? Father sent you to Gu Jia?"

He hasn't seen the news yet. He let the small plane come back to pick him up for the party. It's purely because he suddenly thought that Chu Junmo was the proud student of the old man. This kind of party is likely to also participate, he cares!

So he can't wait to pick up and come back.

Sure enough, he was hit by a stupid woman and a close date with Chu Yuyu.

If there is not a small group, he may really go up to the jade.

Gu Yu gave him a sigh of relief: "Just the grandfather said casually. The industry of Gujia is not so well managed. Do you think it is fun?"

Gong Jue screamed: "So the sesame industry is worth your troubles? I will send you a competent secretary in the past, and I will help you!"

Gu Yu: "..."

The line is OK, your wealth is rough, my industry is sesame, you are watermelon.

I am too lazy to tell you!

The monarch turned her head and looked at her. She didn't understand why she suddenly stopped talking.

The small group was mad at it and frowned at the palace.

Skunk, I really can't chat.

This baby is not easy to create a common topic for you, so you are told to die.

It’s a stupid old man who doesn’t care.

I can’t talk to Gu Yu.

Gong Jue turned his eyes to the small group: "How come you are not protected? Um?"

The little group is inexplicable: "I am well protected! Miss sister is safe and sound!"

Gong Jue: "Chu Yuyu is a very dangerous person. What do you want him to do?"

Small lumps lips twitching: "..."

Feelings are because the rivals are awkward here!

This baby despise you!

The little corps did not speak anymore.

Gongjue: "..."

For Mao, these two guys are cold war with themselves!

Not long, and soon arrived home.

Gu Yu took the small dumplings and got off the bus.

When the palace prince locks the car, the two have already gone to the bathroom to take a shower and wash the bed to read the story book.

Gong Jue reluctantly bite his teeth.

Drill into the kitchen.

It seems that you can only buy the stomach of these two foods with food.

After a long while.

The palace also tied the apron and pushed the dining car into the bedroom.

"The banquet is not full? Come, eat some eight-treasure porridge, squid salad, comb and blueberry pudding..." Gongjue is proud to introduce his own dessert.

Small dumplings are shining.

Gu Yu also swallowed swallowing water.

The palace stalked the lips and handed the trays and desserts to the two.

"tasty!"

"Hey, let's do that eight-treasure porridge next time, drink it!"

"Of course, this is a must-have for the little ones."

"Gangjue, are you sure that you are eating eight-treasure porridge? Isn't it not Laba to eat Laba porridge?"

"Cough and cough, Ye may have remembered a little bit..."

"Hey, you are so embarrassed!"