Warm wedding sweet honey:Mr.Ning, spoil strongly

Gu Weiyi said and went upstairs. Ning Yiqing could still hear the sound of closing the door downstairs.

Ning Yi Qing lightly picks an eyebrow, this little fox is now more and more difficult to cheat, he wants to fight for welfare for himself in the future, I'm afraid it will be more and more difficult.

He stood up straight and frowned slightly. He felt that he had to communicate well with his parents when he went home. He wanted to find a way to announce their wedding news as soon as possible, otherwise he would have to bear it so much.

He said in a loud voice: "even if you close the door, I can easily get into the second floor. I won't come up tonight, but I'll let you off for a while! The next time you meet, you'll pay back with interest. "

He opened the door and went out.

Gu Weiyi has no doubt that he can go up to the second floor. His ability to climb the window is absolutely first-class. When she heard the sound of the car starting outside, she opened the curtain and saw that he didn't get on the car, but half leaned in front of it.

He saw her look over, looked up at her slightly, then opened the door and drove away.

Gu only holds his head with one hand and looks at his action with a smile.

He seems to be threatening her today? Whatever, she's not scared. We'll talk about it next time!

The worst result is to be eaten by him. She is not afraid! Well, well, she's still a little scared

Although Ning Yiqing came back a little late, he came back at least, which made Miao Bihu quite satisfied. She said that her son is definitely not the kind of superficial man who looks at his face.

It's too late for Ning Yiqing to come back. Otherwise, she will have to take him to wash his brain and tell him that the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is. Too smart a woman is a terrible existence.

However, before Miao Bihu had time to be happy all night, she got up early to buy some snacks he liked. As a result, Ning Yiqing didn't get up for a long time.

She was a little curious. Her son had never been in the habit of staying in bed. It was not right.

So she knocked on his door, but there was no sound inside. She quickly pushed the door open and went in. As a result, the quilt inside was neatly folded. There was a note on his desk: "Mom, I went to the company."

Miao Bihu's original full power disappeared instantly. She scolded him in her heart: "if you want to go to the company, don't say it earlier!"

After she scolded, she felt helpless. There were many rules in the company, so she had to carry out the task. She felt sorry for her son, but she also felt helpless. He chose this career.

At this time, Ning Beichuan went to work, and she was the only one at home. She suddenly felt a little lonely.

Every time she felt lonely, she would go to the study to draw. But today, as soon as she entered the study, she saw Gu's only painting.

Looking at it again today, she still thinks that the painting is very good, but she thinks of what she said with Gu only yesterday, snorts, tears Gu only's painting and throws it into the garbage can.

But even if she threw the painting into the garbage can, it could not calm her heart. On the contrary, as soon as she picked up the brush, she remembered Gu's painting last night.

She was so annoyed that she threw away her brush. Today, she didn't want to paint any more.

As soon as she came out and saw that there was no one to eat the snacks she had bought in the morning, she could not help sighing, and suddenly felt that such a life was too boring.