Daddy, Mommy's Runaway

Gu Hanting only felt a sweet breath of fruit, suddenly poured into his mouth, and immediately diluted the bitterness in his mouth.

Aware that the man's deep vision always fell on her face, she said with pride: "is it sweet? Do you feel that your mouth is not so bitter? "

"Don't bother." Gu Hanting spoke.

Su QingChu blinked, "it's no trouble at all, at least it can make you feel better when taking medicine."

At the moment when the voice fell, I felt a strong force wrapped around my waist and pulled her away.

The next moment, she fell into the man's arms.

The breath is suddenly plundered.

Well, dried fruit is still the same formula, the same taste.

However, it's strange to taste it in this way.

After half a ring.

The man slightly with a little hoarse low voice resounded in the ear, "this is good..."

Well

It means

You don't have to eat sugar, just eat her?

Is she sweeter than sugar?

Who said Gu Hanting would not tease his younger sister!

Then why does her little heart beat so happily!

Su QingChu turned his head and looked at him, only to see the man's deep eye color flashing a few silk gentle.

Eyes only reflect their own, nothing else.

Before going to bed, Su QingChu habitually opened the microblog and brushed the entertainment news.

After the news conference a few days ago, the Internet was full of news about Liu Kai.

"The collapse of Liu Kai's personal establishment", "what are the hidden rules of Liu Kai's self recommendation" and "is it the death of human nature or the moral decay? Now please watch today's story to reveal three or two things about Liu Kai"

And so on.

Liu Kai was almost scolded on the Internet.

Originally in her and Luo CHENXIAN under the very cheerful Liu Kai fans, these days also shrink neck, dare not continue to make trouble.

It can be said that Liu Kai stinks.

I'm afraid even his gold owner can't save him.

This situation should be more serious than that of Luo CHENXIAN three years ago.

She went to the official blog of Wu group again.

From the first time of the incident, Wu group's media public relations took emergency measures, and then when they saw that they could not be saved, and even got angry, Wu group quickly got rid of Liu Kai.

One of the most representative is Zhou Wenhao.

As Liu Kai's agent, he did the most incisive and pitiful performance of falling into the well, throwing the pot quickly and pretending to be poor.

Su QingChu looks at Zhou Wenhao's long string of words, with a sneer on his lips.

Next, it's your turn.

The light of mobile phone screen refracts on her face, emitting a faint cold light.

From the bedside table to take over the laptop, smooth shape, and did not mark what brand.

Fingers on the keyboard flip dance, the file compression package.

"Bata".

Send with one click.

After another troublemaker was solved, she stretched out and breathed out.

Thinking of myself, I haven't logged into my microblog for a long time.

She casually sent a self portrait, and a line of words, "July is coming, kid night, don't do bad things."

"Ding Ling."

Gu Hanting's mobile phone made a prompt sound.

Su QingChu thought the voice was familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

I saw the man lightly picked up the phone, as if to type a few words, and then put the phone down.

It should be a reply to someone's message.

Su QingChu didn't take it to heart, so she turned around and went on to watch Weibo.

Her micro blog didn't show her whole face, just her clavicle.

Just a hair up, under the moment began a wave of licking.

Su QingChu did not know how his trumpet had so many fans.

"I'm waiting for you, and you're finally updated."

"Eh, my mobile phone screen is dirty. It's OK. Just let me lick it."

"I love my little sister's clavicle. Dare I take a face photo [loud beep beep]"

Su QingChu was amused by these surfers, so she casually found a comment to reply.

"There's something going on at home recently, so I haven't had time to go online."

As a result, "Ding Ling."

Gu Hanting's mobile phone rang again.

Good, sun tezhu. It's so late that it doesn't stop at all!

Even dare to disturb his rest.

It seems that she has to have a good chat with sun tezhu sometime!

As soon as sun tezhu came out of the bathroom, he sneezed two times.

He rubbed his nose and his back was cold.

Is the bath water too cold just now, so he caught a cold?

Su QingChu squints and stares at Gu Hanting's eyebrows.

The tone is rather dangerous, "are you..."

Gu Hanting put his finger on one side and asked: "what?"

In Su QingChu's eyes, there was a faint flicker of dark color. He moved forward, and his eyes fell on each other's eyes. He did not let go the slightest expression.

"Are you... Working behind my back again?"

Gu Hanting put out his mobile phone, picked his eyebrow and said, "I just received a message."

He said the obscure, Su QingChu more determined that it is sun tezhu to disturb.

I've made up my mind to beat him another day.

At this time, a message with the nickname of "evening photo" was quickly pushed up.

"I have to get up early tomorrow. Go to bed."

Onlookers

"I said they had an affair, and it's not surprising! How do you know it's sunny in the morning. Are they friends

"Is the one upstairs promising! Might as well guess boldly, this evening photo may be on the bed in the early sunny days

"Here comes the magnifying glass girl! You zoom in on this picture. In the lower right corner, there is a man's finger

Su QingChu is really convinced by netizens' brain holes.

The remaining light of the corner of the eye catches a glimpse of the big boss beside him and wipes a cold sweat in his heart.

The night photo is Gu Hanting?

It's impossible to think with your nose.

Apply for a microblog trumpet, secretly follow her microblog trumpet, and comment on her from time to time.

How can a handsome and powerful boss do such childish things?

It's ridiculous.

However, she still opened the microblog of evening photos and paid attention to it.

Ears are high up, pay attention to the next movement.

Sure enough, there was no sound.

And just turned off the sound of Gu Hanting, at this time also put down the phone, asked to see Su QingChu one eye, "sleep?"

"Well."

Before long, a symmetrical breath came from the opposite side.

Su QingChu couldn't sleep at all, but she didn't dare to disturb each other at all.

I can't help it. It's just like a slow motion.

I want to turn over.

As a result, the body turned to the right side, but the head still turned to the left.

Is this the rhythm of twisting your neck?