Rebirth of the hidden marriage: devil wife spoiles deeply!

The next month, Gu Tingyuan almost changed a person. Where did she go and where did he follow?

As if she had to take him wherever she was going?

The key is that she can't stand watching. Her hands signing documents soak in the kitchen every day. She's a little scared.

Finally he couldn't help asking, "are you chasing me?"

Although, song Lianpeng is not very sure.

However, the man just looked at her calmly: "well."

"Why?" she doubted since he forced to kiss her. What she doubted was not to talk to you for a day or two!

She suddenly worshipped her IQ and guessed right at once.

So I looked at him and waited for his answer.

Song Lianpeng suddenly felt that she was smart. She sat opposite him and looked a little arrogant.

She is also the one who can guess Gu Tingyuan's mind!

It can be seen that her IQ is also extraordinary.

Over time, maybe she can be as powerful as Gu Tingyuan?

After all, this man is more successful than his father.

If her son

Inexplicably, thinking of her son, she thought of Gu Tingyuan.

Her son is her son. She takes care of Tingyuan's shit, and she doesn't give him a birth

In a few seconds, even song Lianpeng's son's profound idea had passed through his mind.

Gu Tingyuan, who doesn't know the situation, is still out of deep guilt. Unexpectedly, the person opposite has filled his son's profound and constructive idea in his mind.

"Because..."

Song Lianpeng looked at him and waited for him to answer.

"Because you are my wife."

"Did you... Know about this recently?" Song Lianpeng asked suspiciously.

What was she before?

She looked at him like an idiot.

Well, it's time for her to despise other people's IQ.

"HMM." the man responded with great cooperation.

"Are you... All right?" Song Lianpeng looked at him with a disgusted face.

"It's not easy to be ill," he admitted.

Finally, song Lianpeng couldn't eat the meal. "Well, I ate too much. I went upstairs to digest it."

Just two steps away, someone caught up. Song Lianpeng rushed up side by side with him, feeling that no one would admit defeat in the race.

Before reaching the corner, the whole person was carried by the man. Song Lianpeng was suddenly raised so high. Staring downstairs, she couldn't help feeling a little scared. She felt that the man was still moving forward. She couldn't help being anxious: "what are you doing, you let me go! You let me go!"

What if I fall?

Song Lianpeng held the man's neck tightly and worried.

Finally, the man stopped in front of the bedroom door, and song Lianpeng hurried

"You... What are you doing!!"

"What do you think?"

Smelling the speech, she looked at the man's Mo Che's eyes, staggered her head, and tried to keep a dispensable distance from her: "you... You loosen me, you don't want face, I still want face."

"And my wife, I don't want face?"

He bent down and broke her face. "You have forgotten your identity."