President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

"Outside? What did you do? " Gu Shaoqian asked suspiciously.

"I've got on the bus. I'll talk to you when I get to the hotel. Hang up first." Su Yimo hung up and reported the name of the hotel to the driver.

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Gu Shaoqian stood by the bed and looked at the hung up phone. He smiled very spoiled. He thought he would see her later. His mood was much happier. The sense of loss of waiting for the phone last night also disappeared.

When the hotel bell rang, it was 20 minutes later. Gu Shaoqian walked briskly close to the door. As soon as he opened the door, it was his own Mo Bao standing at the door.

"Qian, look what I brought you?" Su Yimo held the white plastic bag in front of him on her right hand and smiled particularly brightly.

Gu Shaoqian was so stunned that he didn't answer her in time.

"Modest?" Seeing this, Su Yimo shook his hand with a white plastic bag in front of him and shouted.

"Come in." Gu Shaoqian looked back, opened the door and invited her in.

"Yes." Su Yimo walked into the room. At the moment the door closed, her hand was held. In the blink of an eye, she lay in someone's arms and couldn't move.

"Miss you so much." His hoarse voice sounded in her ear, not like what kind of hoarse voice she had just woke up before. At this time, his voice was more sexy and made her heart beat faster.

"Me too." She closed her eyes and leaned against his arms, smiling happily.

In the hotel room, the sun shines through the windows and sprinkles a little golden light. The picture of two people hugging each other makes people feel that the years are quiet.

After hugging for a while, Gu Shaoqian reluctantly released her and asked softly, "Mo Bao, what delicious food did you buy for me?"

"I bought steamed dumplings, steamed dumplings and preserved eggs and lean meat porridge." Su Yimo took him to the table, put his breakfast on the table and said to him one by one.

"Good boy!" He quickly kissed her on the corner of her mouth, and then began to eat as if he had done nothing.

"Annoying!" Su Yimo looked at sitting on the chair eating her breakfast seriously and muttered a curse.

"Mo Bao, come here and have some." At this time, he knew that she must have had breakfast, but one person was far less happy than two people.

Hearing this, Su Yimo sat next to him and picked up a small cage bag to eat. "Next time I have a chance, I'll ask my mother to wrap some small cage bags for you."

"Well, so I really miss the little steamed buns made by my aunt." What you eat in your mouth is obviously a small steamed bun, but it's not as delicious as the small steamed bun made by Aunt su.

"I asked my mother what secret recipe she had last time, and she didn't tell me!" Su Yimo tooted his mouth and complained to him.

"In fact, I was at your house last time..." Gu Shaoqian thought of something and stopped in time.

"In my house, what's the matter?" Su Yimo looked at him and wondered why he didn't go on.

"Nothing." Gu Shaoqian answered her with a smile. He agreed to surprise her. He couldn't tell her in advance.

"..." Su Yimo intuitively knew what he was hiding from her, but he couldn't guess what it was. Finally, he had to give up.

"Mo Bao, where did you go just now?" What she said on the phone before he arrived asked curiously.