President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

"Well, women's benevolence, men and husbands, what's this hardship?" Grandpa Gu couldn't see it anymore and began to speak.

"Yes, grandma, grandpa is right."

"Well, my old woman talks too much." Grandma Gu stared at Grandpa Gu. After seeing Tang Mengqi, "you see, we patronize and talk, and we all ignore other people's Mengqi."

"Grandma, I'm fine. I'm so envious of you!" Tang Mengqi leaned against grandma Gu and looked at Gu Shaoqian.

"You are a sensible child." Grandma Gu praised.

Tang Mengqi looked at Gu Shaoqian with a shy face, which meant that it was obvious.

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Grand mansion.

Su Yimo saw Gu Shaoqian come back empty handed, "Qian, did you forget to bring your suit back again?"

"When I go to the old house today, I'll wash it directly in the old house." This is an excuse he made when he came back.

"Oh." Su Yi froth approached him, and found that there was a fragrance on his body. If he was humble, how did you smell the perfume of a woman?

Gu Shaoqian lifted his arm and smelled on his sleeve. Thinking of what happened in the old house, he hesitated and didn't know how to explain.

"Modest?"

"Huh?"

"Are you hiding something from me?" Originally, she just asked inadvertently. Now when she saw his expression, she felt more wrong.

"Mengqi should not have gone to the old house today." Gu Shaoqian still decided to tell her the truth, otherwise she would find herself lying, which would be even worse.

"How close can I get it!" Su Yimo whispered.

"What?"

"Hum, nothing!" She turned and wanted to go back to her room, but he held her.

"Jealous?" He looked at her with a smile in the corners of his eyes.

"No!" She pouted, stared at him, and ran back to the bedroom.

He looked at her disappearing back, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Thinking of what Tang Mengqi said to herself tonight, he had a headache. He had obviously refused her. Unexpectedly, she was still stubborn.

Then again, she is a sister who grew up with him. He still can't bear her.

"Alas!"

When he went back to the bedroom, he saw a ball gathered in the quilt. He shook his head and smiled. He went to the wardrobe, took the laundry and went to the bathroom.

With a bang, Su Yimo's head stretched out from the quilt. She heard the sound of water in the bathroom, and her mouth tooted high.

He didn't coax her!

How angry!

She cried bitterly in her eyes and looked at the bathroom door.

The people in the bathroom seemed to feel it, and the door was suddenly opened.

Their eyes touched in the air. Su Yimo looked at his naked upper body and his face turned red.

No one spoke for a moment.

She lowered her head, closed her eyes and thought of the scene when water droplets slipped through his skin.

Oh, my God!

I can't think any more.

"Mo Bao?" His voice was in her ear.

"You... You... What!" She lowered her head, closed her eyes, and her voice trembled to death.

"Open your eyes and look at me." He ordered.

"No, no, I don't." She shook her head desperately and shouted.

"Ha ha ~" his magnetic laughter sounded in her ear.

She could feel her face burning, but now she couldn't calm down.

"Mo Bao, are you going to keep your eyes closed like this?"

"You... You get dressed."

"How do you know I'm not wearing it?"

"... go and wear it."

"Ha ha... Fool, open your eyes."