President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

Gu Shaoqian, who was walking in front, was completely unaware of his behavior at the moment and was photographed by Su Yimo.

Gu Shaoqian opens the door of the apartment. Su Yimo follows him in, wearing her pink slippers. Looking at the apartment is still so neat, it seems that the servants come to clean every day during the holidays.

She took out her pajamas from the suitcase to take a bath. Gu Shaoqian looked at her pajamas and opened his mouth. At last, he didn't say anything. After he watched her enter the bathroom, he came to the bedroom, opened the wardrobe and sighed when he saw the five sets of lovers' home clothes he bought last time.

After su Yimo finished washing, Gu Shaoqian went on to wash. She didn't put her clothes into the washing machine to wash alone as last time. This time, she put their clothes into the washing machine after he took a bath. She looked at the clothes of the drum washing machine. Through the transparent material door of the washing machine, she saw that their clothes were intertwined and blushed inexplicably.

But she thought that she always had to take this step, didn't she? And after the last thing, she had made a decision in her heart. She felt that she wanted to give him a name.

He stood in the living room in his pajamas and looked at Su Yimo standing in front of the washing machine. He blushed and stared at a place of the washing machine. I don't know what he thought. He showed a charming smile on his face and walked towards her.

"What do you think? "Well ~" he hugged her behind her and said in her ear.

"Nothing." She felt like she was electrocuted, and her heart trembled.

At this time, Gu Shaoqian was obviously not ready to let her go. He first kissed her ear, then kissed her from the root of her ear along her neck to her fragrant shoulder, and planted strawberry prints.

"Don't... um..." she said softly, but there was no stopping action on her hand.

Not satisfied with this, he held her shoulder and let her face herself. Looking at the fragrant shoulder exposed by his removed sleeve, he licked it with his tongue.

She could feel his saliva on her shoulder, and the current in her body was stronger.

"Wait a minute, I have something to tell you." She forced herself not to be tempted by him and tried to finish the sentence.

"Say what?" After hearing this, Gu Shaoqian, who was buried on her shoulder, looked up at her blushing face and said.

"Can we go to the living room?" She doesn't think this is a place to talk.

"OK." After pulling her clothes, he took her by the hand and went to the living room.

They sat on the sofa. He didn't release her hand, but put her hand in his palm to play.

Su Yimo tried several times without pulling out his hand, and finally gave up.

"What do you want to say?" He saw that she had been looking at their intersecting hands and wanted to tear them apart several times, but he forcibly held them.

"Brother Shao Qian, I hope you can listen to me next."

"Yes."

"I am an illegitimate child. My mother gave birth to me unmarried. Up to now, my grandfather and grandmother have not forgiven my mother and don't like me." When she finished, she looked at him and found that there was no disgust in his eyes, but some were just distressed. "I don't know who my father is. Since I knew, I only had my mother. I used to go to kindergarten and saw that other children were picked up by their parents after school. At that time, I was thinking, why do I only have my mother? So, for the first time, I asked my mother where my father was. When my mother heard it, she just held me in tears and didn't answer my question. I watched my mother cry more and more fiercely. Since then, I stopped asking this question and began to hate my father. "