President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

Gu Shaoqian looked at them in the mirror. The corners of his mouth made an arc. He stepped back, hugged her from behind, put his hands around her waist, bent down slightly and supported his chin on her shoulder.

"Mo Bao, it seems that we will rob their scenery tomorrow."

Su Yimo looked at him in the mirror. When she touched his affectionate eyes, her head slowly lowered again.

Gu Shaoqian kindly explained to her, "do you think it's very attractive for us to dress like this? That will rob them of their scenery. After all, they will be the protagonist tomorrow! "

Hearing this, Su Yimo looked up and turned his big eyes directly at him, "Qian, do you boast yourself so much?"

"I'm just telling the truth!"

He swallowed what she wanted to say.

In front of the mirror, the two kissed inseparably. If the servant didn't come back with Xiaobai, I'm afraid they didn't know when it would end.

The next day, Su Yimo got up early to wash and began to prepare breakfast.

She found that she liked her current life very much, and their relationship mode was no different from that of husband and wife.

Now the only thing that worries her is her mother. If her mother is willing to come here to live with them, it will be more happy.

However, she also knows that her so-called biological father is also in city B, but why can't her mother come when he is here? Mother is the one who was hurt. Why should mother hide instead?

She felt unfair for her mother. She didn't want to know who her biological father was. She just didn't want him to affect her life. She didn't need him and didn't want to know who he was.

He didn't participate in her past, and her future doesn't need him as a father.

After breakfast was ready, she went to wake him up. When she returned to the room, she saw the person still sleeping on the bed. She pressed her hands on his face, rubbed his face and said, "Qian, we have to get up. We have to go to the hotel for breakfast!"

The man on the bed still didn't move, but the arc of his mouth betrayed him. Su Yimo also saw it. Her right hand pinched his cheek with a slight force. "I know you're awake. If you don't get up, I'll try hard!"

"Do you have the heart?" The man on the bed didn't open his eyes, only his mouth moved.

"Hum, try it!" Her strength is stronger than just now. She will try to see when he will wake up!

The man on the bed not only didn't wake up, but rubbed her into his arms with a hook. "Mo Bao, you're so cruel."

Lying on his chest, Su Yimo's ear was completely his heartbeat, and he could no longer hear any sound. She forgot to struggle and lay stunned on his chest, like a doll, motionless.

Gu Shaoqian kissed her on the top of her head. His fingers gently stroked her hair and coaxed her like a child, "Mo Bao, be good... Let me sleep for another 5 minutes."

"However, my breakfast is going to be cold..." she seemed to answer his question reflexively, looking in a certain direction without blinking.

"If it's cold, I'll eat it too." He just wanted to hug her like this. Let him be a little willful once.

"It can be heated!"

"OK, let's heat up our breakfast before we eat it."

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