Warm marriage is like fire: male god boss spoils deeply

Sleeping trough, these cars are all his?

Qinghuan skimmed his lips and disdained, "your car is too expensive, I can't afford to drive!"

Gong sijue picked his eyebrows, got out of the car, bypassed the body and directly carried Qinghuan who had just unfastened his seat belt to his shoulder.

"Put me down and I'll go myself!"

Qinghuan beat the man's back with his little hand!

"Be obedient!"

He slapped her on the little ass, like a parent punishing a disobedient daughter!

"Gong sijue, don't spank me!"

"Then where? In front of your ass? "

Qinghuan almost vomited blood. This man is shameless!

In the elevator, the man saw the girl's shame, anger and anger through the mirror wall, and his eyebrows and eyes were spoiled.

"Put me down!"

The elevator went straight to the living room, and Gong sijue let her go.

"There are ingredients in the fridge. Make me dinner!"

With that, he stepped into the revolving stairs and went upstairs.

Ten meter high ceiling, huge crystal lamp, exquisite European relief, yellow pear wood furniture, each decoration is a top art.

Here, luxury and delicacy are better than palaces!

While Qinghuan exclaimed, the inexplicable sadness in her heart became more and more intense!

She cooked noodles and sprinkled them with scallions.

"A bowl?"

Gong sijue's voice startled her!

The woman looked lost. What was she thinking?

"Why, isn't a bowl enough?"

"You eat with me!"

"I've eaten!" Qinghuan handed him the steaming noodle bowl.

It was a very common move, but Gong sijue frowned deeply!

It looked like she had done something disrespectful.

The woman asked him to carry it himself?

After a standoff for a few seconds, he still brought it.

Men are well-educated, reserved and expensive, and the action of eating noodles is very elegant.

"Where's my bedroom?"

"There's only one bedroom here!"

Qinghuan was surprised that there was no mistake. There was only one bedroom in such a big palace!

"Only I live. What do you want so many rooms for?"

"Where do I live?"

Gong sijue's eyes were sharp. "What do you say, little lover!"

Qinghuan didn't want to argue with him. She secretly rejoiced that she put forward those three conditions.

Anyway, he sleeps once a month. On weekdays, he won't do anything to her.

Although it's one room, it can have two beds.

Thinking of being able to shop on the floor, Qinghuan immediately came to the spirit!

However, when she searched the whole bedroom and found that there were no extra quilts and sheets, Qinghuan was about to collapse!

She lay in bed in a big shape, with a small face and all kinds of rolling!

When Gong sijue entered the bedroom, he saw such a scene.

People who are addicted to cleanliness have higher requirements for beds. They are all full of the smell of hospital disinfectant. He is unhappy!

He picked her up and threw her into the bathroom.

"Wash it before you come out!"

Seeing his frown, Qinghuan suddenly had an idea!

How could she forget that he has a mania for cleanliness.

Hum, Gong sijue, we'll see!

an hour later.

"Leng Qinghuan, come out!"

"They haven't finished washing yet."

"Really? Well, I'll come in and wash it together. "

Qinghuan hears the speech, quickly checks himself, and then opens the door!

"What's the smell?"

Gong sijue's pretty eyebrows were frowned deeply, and Jun's face was full of displeasure!

"Ah, I just accidentally broke the bleach and stained it on my body. Isn't it very smelly, Professor Gong?"

Qinghuan's face is wronged, but her heart is ecstatic.

"Keep washing, clean!"

"Good!" Qinghuan slams the bathroom door.

The bathroom is super large and luxurious, with sufficient heating. In the huge bathroom cabinet, there are nightgowns, pajamas and bath towels. Importantly, there is a leather sofa.

She's staying here tonight!