Mommy, don't run!

"I can drink very well. I'm not easy to get drunk."

"Did you just pretend?"

The man pouted his lips and nodded gently. The belly of his fingers that fell on the woman's ear gently rubbed the woman's earlobe.

"Oh, what's the matter? It's disappointing to pretend to be drunk when you're sober." With a cold hum for the rest of her life, she shook her head to prevent Gu Yancheng from touching her ear.

"How can they spare me if they don't pretend to be drunk? How can they delay me to go home and take care of my little night." The man's cheeks are slightly red. I don't know whether it's because of drunkenness or because of his fast heartbeat. His face turns red. He lowers his head and pecks the woman's neck. "Little night, you smell good."

He said he wasn't drunk and talked vaguely. The smell sprayed down was full of wine. He didn't hide with a man's face for the rest of his life, "Yancheng, you're drunk."

Women's evasion makes men a little unhappy.

Gu Yancheng grabbed his hands and pressed them on the pillow. He was accountable like interrogating his subordinates. "Late, give me a reason why you refuse to make love with me."

Looking back at Gu Yancheng, who began to be more serious, "do you really think you're not drunk?"

"I didn't!" The man suddenly raised the volume, and the tone was hard and cold. The hard, cold and high tone seemed to indirectly express the man's emotion. He was a little anxious.

"My Mr. Gu won't be so fierce." He glanced at Gu Yancheng's flushed cheek for the rest of his life. He was drunk and had to say he was not drunk.

Hearing the words "my Mr. Gu", Gu Yancheng softened his eyes, hugged my waist for the rest of my life, and pasted it in his ear to gently apologize, "little girl, Mr. Gu didn't hurt you."

He held Gu Yancheng's face. As soon as he held his face, the man's lips fell on her cheek. "Little girl, I miss you for my husband. I miss you so much. Don't refuse me. I'm not drunk. I'll be fine for a while." He is inherently insecure. As long as she stays away from him and stays with other men for a long time, he will feel insecure. Every time, he always uses this method to test her reaction to him.

Because he knew that if he had him in his heart at night, he would not push him away.

She was worried that Gu Yancheng was drunk and that he might lose control and hurt the child. She reached out to the man's jaw. The man with blurred eyes looked at him with shallow disappointment for the rest of his life.

After a spin, Gu Yancheng was pressed on the bed for the rest of his life. The woman next to him patted his hand on his chest, as if to calm his mood and kissed his cheek.

Gu Yancheng held the hand of Wu Yusheng on his chest, as if he had never thought that Wu Yusheng would be so active. He was so excited that he couldn't suppress his full joy, "late."

"Mr. Gu, you are drunk. If you accidentally hurt late, how can you be good?" She knew that Gu Yancheng looked at her more important than her children.

The man pulled out a faint smile from the corner of his mouth, and his palm fell on his spare ass and patted him, "little girl, you can find weakness."

Smiling at the man with crimson cheeks and a smile, "husband, will that continue?"

Gently holding his nose for the rest of his life, "little night, why did my husband raise you so delicate? I can't toss about at all."

"That's right. It's your baby. Of course you have to be delicate."

A rotation pressed the person under the body again and licked the lip flap. In a nice voice, there was a slight prayer, "little girl, can I kiss you?"

"You drank."

"I rinsed my mouth." After saying that, directly seal the lip flap that has no rest of life.

Mr. Gu's mouth doesn't smell strong. It seems that he is really not drunk. Since he is not drunk, he doesn't worry that Gu Yancheng will lose control for the rest of his life. He takes the initiative to untie Gu Yancheng's clothes.

The man also responded. Just as he was preparing to go further, the mobile phone on the table rang.

He was stunned for the rest of his life. Gu Yancheng directly copied the mobile phone in the head cabinet and threw it on the wall.

"Bang -" the cell phone broke and the room became quiet.

"Mr. Jingu's cell phone rings this time.

The man frowned angrily and held Gu Yancheng's arm in time for the rest of his life when he reached for the mobile phone. "Husband, answer the phone and don't drop the mobile phone."

"Husband doesn't fall, good, let go." Men are gentle and coax for the rest of their lives.

"Yes." Let go.

Gu Yancheng picked up the mobile phone, broke it off empty handed and threw it aside.

"..." yes, Mr. Gu didn't fall, but he folded his mobile phone in half.

"Evening, let's go on." Gu Yancheng smiled and hugged him for the rest of his life.

Who doesn't know how to live or die? If he dares to disturb him again, he will tear this man!

Not for a while.

"Knock knock knock -" the knock sounded.

The man who was kissing the woman's clavicle suddenly paused, his eyes flashed sharply.

"Later, I'll deal with it..."

There was no rest of life. Before Gu Yancheng finished, he covered Gu Yancheng's lips with his hands and looked at Gu Yancheng affectionately. "Husband, don't pay attention to those. Let's continue."

"OK."

Just as the man lowered his head, his shoulder was pushed, "late, what's the matter?"

"Husband, go and choose a dress for others. I'll change it for you later."

"Xiao Wan, no matter what you wear, you look good. Don't choose. I can't wait for my husband."

"No, if you don't choose, they won't give you food tonight."

That's not good. "OK, Mr. Gu, go right away."

When Gu Yancheng got out of bed to find clothes, he got up and opened the door for the rest of his life.

When he opened the door, he saw that it was the housekeeper and asked, "housekeeper, what else is it so late?"

"Young grandma, Miss Qian said that no one answered the phone calls to you and Mr. Gu, so she called Gu's residence."

"OK, I'll go down now." What happened? Qianyu called in such a hurry.

When someone came out of the dressing room with a set of pajamas, he saw the deserted bedroom and shouted, "where's my wife!"

In the living room on the second floor, I can sit on the sofa and answer the phone for the rest of my life.

"Hey, Yuhua, how..." as soon as the words reached the opposite side of his mouth, a man appeared who seemed to come with a flame on his back. He was so scared that he swallowed a mouthful of saliva for the rest of his life.

The thousand words on the other end of the phone didn't hear the voice and shouted again, "are you there for the rest of your life?"

"Yes, I..." as soon as I finished speaking, the man walking opposite sat on the sofa opposite Wu Yusheng and looked at Wu Yusheng coldly. The receiver in his hand seemed to smash the phone.

"I'm here." Back to the sentence.

"For the rest of his life, something happened to Jiang."

"What's going on?"

"This matter I......"

"What's going on?" I forgot that Gu Yancheng was still opposite.

"The previous bidding project between the southern European consortium and Jiang's was reported that Jiang's illegal operation. I have just received this news, and I will report it to them later. Fortunately, few people know this news at present."

"OK, I see." How could this happen? Who dealt with Jiang behind his back and what was the purpose?

"For the rest of my life, it's not that I doubt Gu Yancheng. I really have no problem with him, but I'm also worried about whether this matter will have something to do with them. After all, before..."

Thousands of insinuating reminders can be heard for the rest of my life, "I'll find a chance to ask."

"Well, let's do it first. You can rest early. I'll tell you what's going on."

After hanging up the phone, I felt a little depressed for the rest of my life. I wanted to win over the relationship between my father and Gu Yancheng. Now it seems even more difficult.

When he sighed for the rest of his life, Gu Yancheng came and squatted in front of the rest of his life, "late, what's the matter?"

"I, Yancheng..."

If you rashly ask Gu Yancheng, will Gu Yancheng be suspicious?

"Late, what happened?" How can you be so depressed for the rest of your life?

"Yes, I'm suddenly a little hungry."

"I'll have someone get you something to eat." Gu Yancheng didn't believe that this was the place where the mood of Wu Yusheng changed.

"OK."

When Gu Yancheng came downstairs with no rest of his life, the housekeeper heard a voice and quickly stepped forward, "Mr. Gu, what can I do for you?"

"Let the kitchen cook something for the little grandmother." After that, he looked at his eyes for the rest of his life, "is it OK to have lean meat porridge later?"

"Anything."

Gu Yancheng handed his eyes to the housekeeper, who immediately ordered people to make supper.

The light in the restaurant lights up. Gu Yancheng's cell phone rings as soon as he sits down. It seems that there is a text message coming. After Gu Yancheng looks at the text message, he always looks down as if he is dealing with work.

After seeing Gu Yancheng for the rest of his life, he looked back at the table.

In the quiet atmosphere, there was an occasional reminder of men's mobile phone information. Until a very light voice came from behind, I didn't realize that someone had come for the rest of my life.

"Little grandma, your porridge."

General chefs don't come into the restaurant. It seems that the housekeeper has something to do. Her servants on duty are also busy. They nod for the rest of their life, "thank you."

When drinking porridge for the rest of my life, the cook didn't leave, but kept looking at the porridge in the bowl for the rest of my life. This is a new cook. I haven't seen it before. The porridge just entered my mouth. It tastes delicious, but I still feel a fishy smell of meat for the rest of my life.

The instant pain covered his chest for the rest of his life.

"Young grandma, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing the sound, Gu Yancheng looked back and saw that he covered his chest and felt uncomfortable for the rest of his life, "night, night, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." I spent the rest of my life trying to make myself feel better.

Gu Yancheng always gently smoothed the back of the rest of his life with his hand, glanced at the porridge in front of the rest of his life, and angrily scolded the cook, "what did you get for the young grandmother!"

"Mr. Gu, I made lean meat porridge for my young grandmother as you asked." He stopped talking and said, "maybe it's not to grandma's taste."

Wu Yusheng grabbed Gu Yancheng's hand and told him not to ask the cook again. He looked back at the cook, "you did a good job, thank you."

The chef understood the words that didn't suit his appetite in a gentle expression for the rest of his life, "young grandma, let me make another one for you?"

"Thank you." It seems that the cook is new and doesn't want to lose his job for the rest of his life, so he agreed to do another job.

Gu Yancheng remembers that he likes to drink lean meat porridge for the rest of his life, and what Gu Yancheng said just now is only regarded as pleading for the chef for the rest of his life.

"Late, just want to throw up? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

No rest of life gently shook his head. When no rest of life shook his head, the cook had brought a piece of white porridge and two dishes of small side dishes, "young grandma, please try this to your appetite."

Just looking at it makes people have an appetite. I picked up the spoon and ate two mouthfuls for the rest of my life, "thank you. It's delicious."