President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

Yes, he didn't expect that it could threaten Su yunshang. Of course, he could use it to make a good profit

Sister, don't blame me as a brother for not being trustworthy.

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"Mo Bao, don't worry. I'll send someone to protect my aunt and won't let your uncle get close to her." Gu Shaoqian knew Su Yimo's concerns and thought of a solution early in the morning.

"Yes." She nodded absently, hoping that her uncle would not mess around.

"Well, don't think about it. Let's go back to the hotel first and visit our aunt tomorrow?" He asked aloud.

"Qian, I want to go home and have a look." She said suddenly.

"Go home? Well, I'll go with you... "He doesn't know why she wants to go back, but as long as it's what she wants to do, he will accompany her.

They stopped a taxi outside the hospital to Su Yimo's home. The car drove slowly on the road. Su Yimo saw the street view outside through the window. The afternoon of September was still hot and dry, and there were not many pedestrians on the streets. At this time, she fell into memories. She still remembered that she b participated in military training at this time last year, and a year passed in a flash.

Too many things have happened in this year, both good and bad. She felt lucky that the person around her had always been with her, which was probably the luckiest thing in her life.

"Mo Bao, what are you thinking?" A low voice sounded in her ear. She turned her head and looked at her with dark eyes. She turned her head and said awkwardly, "I'm thinking, I'm lucky..."

"Oh? What's the lucky way? " He looked at her with a smile on his lips.

Su Yimo carefully glanced at the driver in front and found that the driver was driving attentively. She didn't notice that their behavior was too close at the moment, but her face was still thin. She took the initiative to separate from him and asked, "don't you know?"

Of course he knew what she meant, but he wanted to say it from her mouth, "I don't know."

"Hum, I don't know, and I won't tell you." She knew he would, pretending to be angry and looking out of the window.

This gave him a chance to get close to her. He took the opportunity to hold her and sit on his lap. "Do you say it or not?"

"Ah ~ hooligan, put me down..." she beat him on the shoulder and shouted.

"Don't let go." As if to prove his determination, he held her tighter and looked at her proudly.

As for strength, girls are always inferior to boys. She simply doesn't struggle. She pays attention to the driver in front and finds that the driver still doesn't notice. At this time, she suddenly understands one thing. The driver didn't notice, but pretended not to see it.

So thinking, her face began to float out a few blushes, her head buried in his chest and refused to get up.

Seeing this, Gu Shaoqian thought she was uncomfortable. He asked anxiously, "what's the matter, Mo Bao? Is it uncomfortable?"

Su Yimo lowered his head, buried it in his chest and said in a stuffy voice: "no discomfort..."

He pressed her head, raised her head, and saw her look wronged at him, "what's the matter with you?"

"Hum, it's all right..."

"Are you angry that I held you in my lap? I'll put you down now. Don't be angry, okay? " He coaxed her softly for fear that she would be unhappy.