Daddy, Mommy's Runaway

Su QingChu is held by a man and follows him step by step.

The man's face is a bit ugly.

Su QingChu put his hands on his knees, straight back, and sat by the bed cleverly.

It looks like a bear child who makes parents angry and nervous.

Gu Hanting's face was as heavy as water. He turned to find out the medicine box and came over with a cold face.

There was no eye contact with Su QingChu in the whole process.

Su QingChu angrily touched his nose, always feel that the man's hand is not the medical box, but the explosive bag.

"Don't move."

Although the tone is cold and hard, the action on the hand is gentle and careful.

Like a fragile treasure.

Su QingChu took the initiative to break the deadlock, "well, you came back so early."

Gu Hanting coldly glanced up at her, the dark eyes with a dangerous.

"I came back very early, otherwise how can I see this good play."

Su QingChu bited her lips, thinking about the man. She was jealous again.

The cast-in-place face was full of words, which made me jealous.

But the tone is very proud.

Su QingChu pursed her lips and laughed, "I didn't invite Shen Fusang, but I didn't expect that he was Chengze's good friend's uncle. Just now I thought that Li Jingshen was a little distracted. He almost burned his hand. He saved me

Su QingChu looked at Gu Hanting sincerely and blinked.

But the silence on the man's face did not melt like a glacier. She took a deep breath.

He slowly stretched out his uninjured hand, put his fingers together, held the man's stiff sleeve, and pulled the silky fabric.

"Still angry."

Su QingChu dares to swear that she seldom speaks so softly.

Now in order to coax angry and jealous men, is also to fight.

Gu Hanting seemed to sigh helplessly. The last action to deal with the burn ended, and he packed up the utensils slowly.

"At the beginning of Qing Dynasty, I was angry with myself. Do you know how helpless I feel when I just watched you get hurt? "

He's really scared.

Until now, the heart is still fast, as if not their own, the kind of liver and gall giant tremor lingering in the depths of the body.

He grabbed Su QingChu's hand and put it on his left atrium.

"QingChu, do you feel it?"

Under the palm of the heart beat abnormal rhythm, once beating the chest, the next second seems to break free.

Su QingChu couldn't speak for a moment to the man's deep sea like eyes.

She thought the man saw Shen Fusang, so she was jealous.

I didn't expect that because of her mistakes, he put all the blame on himself.

This man, what he has done, is really exciting.

Continuous friendship between the two people flow.

Su QingChu holds Gu Hanting's tie and puts his skin as white as jade on his pure black tie.

Black and white pan Shen, soft and hard match, hit out the feeling of feast.

She was holding her bow tie. For a moment, Gu Hanting had the illusion that his soul had been absorbed. His body and heart were willing to be intoxicated in her love net.

He looked at that pair of qinglingling eyes, getting closer and closer to himself, and the fragrance of flowers became more and more strong.

His mouth is like a beautiful flower, and the soft petals ravage every taste bud in his mouth.

Give people the ultimate enjoyment and experience.

Su QingChu gently pecked his thin lips, slightly opened the distance between the two people, retreated only a few millimeters.

It seems that you can touch each other's skin when you speak.

"Gu Hanting, I'm sorry. I'll pay more attention in the future. Because I don't just have one person, I have you and Chengze. "

To be honest, in the past 23 years of her life, she didn't care much about her body.

That kind of indifferent attitude is the usual thinking of a lonely person like her.

Anyway, no one will care about themselves, blood and tears, just dry it.

But now, her idea is changing dramatically.

She has a home.

And people who love her.

The glacier inch in the man Mou son melts, eyebrow slightly of a pick, "so?"

Su QingChu heart smile, had to hold the man's cheek, deep kiss down.

Now, it should be OK.

Gu Hanting thought of the news he had just received, and raised his hand to pinch the woman's hot earlobe.

Light close slowly twist, instantly cause the woman in the arms to cry.

He gave a low smile, like the mellow and beautiful movement of an instrument.

During this period of time, he dug out the sensitive points of Su QingChu's body.

Su QingChu is paralytic all over, in the man's arms, can only lift the eyes of misty water to stare at him one eye.

He thought that he was full of deterrent power, but in fact he was full of smoke, and his eyebrows were gathered, and he was full of fragrant fragrance.

It is such an Xin's moment, but she is surprised by the news thrown out by the man.

"What are you talking about! Has the result come out? "

Her fingers clenched slightly, with an imperceptible panic.

"What was the result?"

Gu Hanting naturally recognized the trembling in her voice. He gently put his hand on her head and touched it placidly.

"Ninety nine percent of the time, you're related."

Su QingChu's heart suddenly fell back to his stomach, saying that he knew the news.

I believe that before long, Li Jingshen, no, her brother should come to a city and meet her.

After all, it's a good thing.

"Let's go first. We can't leave for too long."

Gu Hanting answered silently, holding her little hand and clasping her fingers.

It's just a little bit more powerful than usual.

When Su QingChu and Gu Hanting return to the barbecue place again, people with a clear eye will know what happened.

After all, Su QingChu's lips are very red and moist, but the best lipstick can't be stained.

Su Zichen's teasing sight is too obvious. Su QingChu touches her swollen lip and stares at the man secretly.

Shen Fusang stood by and quietly watched Su QingChu, who was looking forward to the future.

It's not him, but another man who owns her.

He dropped his eyes, and his heart was bitter.

Little nephew shook his arm, pointed to the fresh and juicy chicken wings on the shelf, and licked his lips.

"Uncle, I want to eat that chicken wing."

Looking at his nephew's drooling expression, Shen Fusang temporarily put down his depression and fed him.

Under the umbrella, there is a chair.

As the only two ladies on the scene, Su QingChu and Mi Tiantian were naturally pushed to one side to have a rest.

The grill opposite is a man's battlefield.

Mi Tiantian sipped a mouthful of red wine, squinted and tasted, "irey Island whisky, a famous wine of this level, I can only drink it if I occupy your light."