Warm marriage is like fire: male god boss spoils deeply

At first, Gong sijue was pure in heart

The breath of cold joy was as faint as orchid, floating around his wound.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her little black head. It was easy to imagine

The atmosphere was gradually charming and ambiguous. Gong sijue's eyes were scarlet for a moment, and the desire to calm down was aroused again

The wound is painful, but the body is desperate

This taste is really bad!

The girl's watery honey lips were soft and tender. Gong sijue trembled all over and closed his ink pupils, afraid to think deeply!

"Leng Qinghuan, I want to drink water!" Before the collapse of reason, he gritted his teeth.

"Oh!" Qinghuan goes to pour water.

He kept his eyes closed and thought he was tired.

"Professor, have a rest after drinking water!" She picked him up and handed him the glass.

"What the hell is this? I want ice, especially ice! "

"..." Leng Qinghuan.

She took some ice from the fridge and threw it into a water glass.

"Drink, it's very cold!".

Gong sijue's mouth was dry and he looked up and drank it.

"You go out!" He has a bad tone!

"Good!" Cold and happy, such as amnesty, get out of here quickly!

When she closed the door, the Duke of the palace took a sigh of relief, opened the quilt and looked at the place with high toes. He had no choice but to shake his head.

Just looking at her, the body will feel an electric current, not to mention being teased by her at such a deep level.

It's killing him!

He took out Yage's special ointment from another cabinet, put it on the wound, entered the bathroom, and his strong body was washed by the biting cold water until the fire gradually ebbed!

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In the afternoon, Gong sijue stayed in his bedroom to deal with official business. He liked a quiet and peaceful environment, but the occasional sound of pots and pans from the kitchen made him physically and mentally happy!

I can imagine that the little woman is busy in the kitchen. She will gently pull up her cuffs. She will stay away when pouring vegetables because she is afraid of oil splashing on her. She will take a spoon and taste the taste of the soup.

Gong sijue's lips aroused an evil smile, grabbed his mobile phone and dialed the phone!

After dinner, Leng Qinghuan said goodbye to Gong sijue.

"Professor, remember to smear!"

"Hmm" sounds cool!

Leng Qinghuan is very happy, so she can leave early to see liangyue!

Before and after the cloud shadow feast, there were not many courses in the school. In addition, she only chose courses such as performance, vocal music and director, so this period of time was relatively easy.

But Qinghuan was about to open the door, but the doorbell rang!

"Classmate Leng, you are here, just in time!"

The teaching director bowed in, and then a man in black put two boxes into the room and respectfully withdrew!

This box looks familiar!

"Leng, I've brought all your luggage! You can live here at ease! " The teaching director pushed his glasses and dared not look at the Giant Buddha on the sofa!

"My luggage?"

"Yes, classmate Leng, I'm really sorry. I didn't discipline my niece. She tried to murder in the dormitory in the morning, and then cut Professor Gong, so the dormitory you live in needs evidence and was seized by the police!"

"What?" Leng Qinghuan's eyes widened.

"Sorry, there are no other dormitories in the school for the time being. Just live here first!" The teaching director swallowed his saliva quietly. He said so, right?

Until the teaching director and the man in black left, Leng Qinghuan was still in place!

The dormitory was closed down? What the hell is this?

Looking at the two boxes in front of me, Leng Qinghuan was in trouble!

What should she do?