Priceless little cute wife

He hates Donggong Yao, but as a man, he hardly doesn't hate him in his heart. The reason is very simple. Because he is too good, it is like a flaunt that can never be touched.

Himself is the same, but he can't bear the insult to himself, so he takes the risk.

But what he said is right. If he can't get rid of those who tie his hands and feet, he will never be able to stand in front of the woman he likes like him.

After seeing off Shang Yansu, Tong Hua was trying to close the door, but he found that there was an extra hand at the door and blocked the door.

"Is that you? What are you doing here? The work to be discussed has been discussed. Don't bother... "Before the voice fell, Donggong Yao immediately made an arrow and immediately sealed her mouth.

The body of Tong Hua was tightly pressed on the door panel by him, and then he could only take whatever he wanted.

Liu huaiwei heard the sound and came out in her clothes. However, she saw such a passionate scene and immediately smiled: "ouch... I don't know to close the door!"

Donggong Yao just let go of the children's painting, and then looked back at Liu huaiwei: "aunt, don't bother, I'm disturbing you!"

"What aunt? I called this! " The child painting said unhappily, blushing.

"Well, you can deal with the affairs of your two enemies by yourself, but I... Oh, I'm too old to stay up at night now!" Liu huaiwei said and yawned into the room.

"Donggong Yao... Have you had enough? How's it going? What I said is very clear. Don't disturb me“

"Really?" Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting, but he didn't think so, and then smiled faintly.

"I think we still have a lot of time to get together slowly in the future. We'd better cultivate our feelings now!" The corner of Donggong Yao's mouth cracked.

"Donggong Yao, you just invest, and you only invest with Xiao Tong's permission. I don't know at all? What kind of investment is this? "

"Hey... In this society, many things don't need to be so fussy. What's more, your wish is to fulfill your mother's wish, isn't it? Then I just vote for what you like. "

Donggong Yao is always right when he talks about these things. Children's painting can't help looking at him.

"Well... You're not with that Irene..."

"Oh... I was jealous. In the past, I hated my women jealous, but now... You look jealous. It's really beautiful..." Donggong Yao picked up the children's painting as he said.

"Hello! You're crazy! Donggong Yao! I'm not jealous! Can you keep your head clear? I'm not jealous! "

In Donggong Yao's eyes, the protest of children's painting is always empty... So after struggling twice, children's painting can only be carried to the room by him.

"Donggong Yao! My relationship with you must be clear... "

"Really? Yes, take your time... "Donggong Yao looks like a ruffian. If he looks like this, others will not believe that he is Donggong Yao!

"Don't come any closer, or I'll scream!"

"Call? You call! I wish you could shout louder... "

"Donggong Yao..." Tong Hua immediately realized that his voice was really high.

In this kind of wooden house, the sound insulation effect is certainly not good. That night, relying on the wind and rain outside, it can be regarded as fooling around for a night, and the surrounding neighbors didn't hear it.

But if it's so loud today... I'm afraid no one in the surrounding street doesn't know!

Thinking of this, children's paintings can only suppress their anger and then lower their voice.

Looking at the children's painting, Donggong Yao couldn't help laughing. It's rare for this woman to be so helpless. Of course, she should seize this opportunity?

Thinking of this, Donggong Yao's fingers began to behave badly.

"Hello! Are you crazy? This is at the gate! " Tong Hua immediately pulled down the corner of his clothes lifted up by Donggong Yao, and then looked around, blushing like a tomato.

"I know it's the gate, so I know you won't refuse me?" Donggong Yaoxie smiled, and then ignored the protest of children's painting.

"Donggong Yao! Have you been hungry lately? I don't think about it... "Tong Hua tore him away in a hurry, but he didn't know what he said.

Donggong Yao was slightly stunned, and then immediately smiled, "I like the words desire and dissatisfaction. Next to you, when have I been satisfied? "

The children's painting suddenly had some words. He was really stupid. He left him an opportunity to refute every time.

"Woman... Don't struggle any more, or someone will wonder what's going on inside..." Donggong Yao was stunned while taking advantage of the children's painting, then immediately picked her up and walked upstairs.

Another night of madness.

Donggong Yao was like a beast who didn't know how satisfied he was. He drained the last meaning, reason and power of children's painting, and then let her go temporarily.

Children's paintings have been busy for several days and nights, coupled with the harassment of Donggong Yao, they have long sleepwalked Duke Zhou.

Donggong Yao was a little uneasy. He looked at her sleeping face and frowned slightly.

As the relationship between themselves and Irene becomes more and more media oriented, the trend between them has become the focus of all media, almost the headlines every time, and relatively, they have less and less time to go in and out freely.

In other words, I can't see children's paintings many times, because her appearance may bring unprecedented changes.

To tell the truth, although country Z is relatively small, it is a rich country. Last time, although shangyansu himself was also restricted, there was not much money that could be transferred to attack the Donggong family.

However, due to the intervention of he Meiyi, the previous struggle between he Meiyi and Donggong Yingxin, and Irene Nasser's several huge investment projects are running.

So I can only use the current way to resist under the attack of shangyansu.

Although the children's painting didn't say anything, she mentioned Irene inside and outside. How could she not know her mind at all?

Even if this woman has no feelings for herself, but women are always emotional animals, so she will not feel meaningless if she has a hot fight with another woman.

What's more, if she really doesn't care, the person who should be angry is herself!

The Donggong family and the media should not know that children's paintings are still with themselves, but also need to maintain their position in the Donggong family. It seems that I have to reduce the chance to meet children's paintings.

Just this girl... Can't you wait in your heart?

At the thought of this, Donggong Yao was a little upset, and then gently pushed the children's painting: "hello? Women? Disarmed and surrendered so soon? It's not like you! "

After saying that, he immediately pressed on the children's painting.

"Donggong Yao, I'm so sleepy... Where do you get your energy?" The children's painting slightly opened his eyes, looked at the children's painting without focus, and then closed his eyes again.

"Hello? Women? Wake up! " Donggong Yao woke up again and looked at her face.

Children's painting slowly opened his eyes, and his head was as heavy as something.

What is Donggong Yao doing? It was silent outside, and I didn't know what time it was in the morning. He had been trapped to the extreme. Did he still think he was in the eternal night?

Can you open your eyes to deal with him anytime, anywhere?

"Don't sleep! I command you not to sleep! " Looking at the children's painting, his eyes began to relax again. Donggong Yao woke her up again, and then stared at her eyes with his eyes.

"Donggongyao..."

"Woman! Listen to me! I'll just say it again! Listen? "

Tong Hua nodded vaguely, stretched his ears with all his strength and approached Donggong Yao.

Just after a while, reason began to wander again, and then he was unconscious again.

When he woke up comfortably again, he saw that it was already a sunny morning outside. Although it was winter, his eyes directly shone in, but it seemed to be a little hot.

It's already empty around me, but the children's painting still looked carefully at the bathroom on the other side. God knows if Donggong Yao is inside?

After a while, she was relieved. This guy must have gone out. There was nothing about him, but it seemed a little empty in my heart.

Don't you want him to leave? Why didn't you wake up and see him, and you're tangled again? Hey

Vaguely, it seems that donggongyao shook himself last night. It seems that he wants to say something to himself. What does he want to say? Think about it carefully. Vaguely, it seems that he is saying something. Don't blame him!

Blame him?

Donggong Yao is afraid that others will blame him? Isn't that a joke?

Tong Hua smiled disapprovingly, then got up and looked at the book left by his mother on the other side.

Got dressed and went downstairs.

Liu huaiwei is cutting vegetables in the kitchen, but her actions are not as smooth as usual. She is always worried.

"Little aunt?"

"Ah! It's you! " Liu huaiwei immediately turned back, her hand trembled slightly, and then the tomato fell directly into the basin below.

"What's the matter? You look a little absent-minded! " The children's painting was confused, and then looked at Liu huaiwei and said.

"I... nothing? But you suddenly startled me! "

"Yes! There's nothing to do today. Just accompany me! " Liu huaiwei looked at the children's painting and said.

"But I promised you the factory... Aunt, what's the matter with you?" Children's painting he Qimin is aware of Liu huaiwei's faint uneasiness.

"No, what can I do?" Liu huaiwei shook her head, "just... I want to stay with you for a while. You know I'm busy recently. Then the factory is officially established, and you'll be even busier... I'm afraid..."

"Auntie! Really good, I won't be busy. So don't worry! " Tong Hua smiled, then took a sip of the milk next to him, put on his coat and wanted to leave.

Liu huaiwei directly grabbed her bag and frowned, "Hua Er... Did you not listen to me? Aunt today... I just want someone to accompany me. I want to talk to you. Also, haven't you seen your mother's ancestral secret? We have to discuss it, too? "

Looking at Liu huaiwei's nervous and helpless expression, children's painting is even more curious.

But Liu huaiwei has never made such unreasonable demands on herself, so maybe she really encountered something?

Thinking of Liu huaiwei's appearance, the children's painting gently breathed a sigh, and then put down the bag: "OK! Aunt. Then I'll accompany you. By the way, isn't this your favorite time to watch TV series? Let me press the TV for you? "

"Don't..." Liu huaiwei immediately pressed the hand of the children's painting, "I don't like reading now..."

"But..." the children's painting looked at Liu huaiwei as if she had been stabbed. She was even more confused. What happened to her aunt?