President Daddy is super strong

Unfortunately, her expectation stalled after a few minutes of driving.

This makes the whole bedroom suddenly fall into an awkward situation.

Only when she heard someone's voice entering the bathroom and kept her eyes closed did she secretly open it and try to smile and look at it in the direction of the bathroom.

People hiding in the bathroom would like to find a place to get in, Ma ya. It's too humiliating. It's related to a man's most important face problem.

As he took a shower, he got tangled up. How to face sun Zhenzhen when he went out.

The more I think about it, the more I feel shameless. I just linger in it for a long time. I hope sun Zhenzhen is asleep when he goes out.

I don't know how long the ink has been in it, the water in the water heater has become cold water, which makes me reluctant to turn off. I put on my bathrobe, tried to breathe deeply for several times, and opened the door with my head broken.

At the first glance, I saw the long body lying motionless in the bed, as if I was asleep.

This is a long sigh of relief, crept toward the bedside.

On the other side of the bed sink down, Sun Zhen really secretly sipped his lips, trying to keep his breathing stable.

She knows that Yang Yilin doesn't want to face her. She also doesn't want to face him at this time. It's too embarrassing.

Just pretend to sleep. Tomorrow.

At the beginning, sun Zhenzhen was really pretending. Then he fell asleep within seconds.

The man lying on the other side is different. His strength has declined. This is a very serious matter. Where can he sleep?

So he got up at dawn, secretly prepared breakfast for sun Zhenzhen, and slipped out of the hotel before she woke up.

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benevolence hospital.

As soon as song Qingyun got off the night shift and dragged his tired body to go home, he was stopped by Yang Yilin, who was earlier than the chicken.

"Brother Yun, I have something to consult with you. Let's go. You go to the office." Yang Yilin's condition is not much better than song Qingyun's, red eye ball, black eye circle, a very haggard appearance.

Song Qingyun pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose. "What can I say at night? I want to go home and sleep now."

"Brother Yun, saving one's life is better than building a seven level butcher. You can help me solve the problem first." Yang Yilin's face was eager. He even pulled and pushed song Qingyun back.

The sword eyebrows on the handsome and elegant face slightly frown, "what's so urgent?"

"Urgent, life-saving." In front of the beloved woman lost face, can not be anxious?

It's not a matter of face, it's a matter of man's dignity, which he has to solve today.

Finally, song Qingyun was pushed back to his office, and Yang Yilin closed the door mysteriously.

"Come on, what the hell is going on?" Tired face flashed a touch of sadness, while pinching the heart of the eyebrow, while asking.

Yang Yilin used to press him in a chair, and his beautiful face showed a kind of embarrassment.

See him wriggle, song Qingyun really can't help, "in the end something is OK, nothing I left."

Said, has stood up.

Seeing this, Yang Yilin immediately stopped the man. "Yes, I have something to do. Please sit down first and listen to me slowly."

Song Qingyun did not take a good look at him. His eyes were full of dissatisfaction. He finally sat back.

After stabilizing people, Yang Yilin hesitated and said: "Brother Yun, I just want to ask you... What's the reason for the short time"