Scheming Boss Hard To Please

And she would like to ask, Gu Yisheng, do you like Xiyan as well? Will you like her and me until the end of life? Falling in love with a man who once loved and lost forever is far more painful than falling in love with a man who has been divorced. Because the lost love will be so bright in his old years, forever blooming with eternal light, and all the love that belongs to them will also become a thorn in the heart of the later generations.

As for Gu Yisheng's love for himself, Qiao Molan has never dared to explore it too deeply. She is afraid that he is just looking for a stepmother for his child and a wife for himself, that's all.

However, today, he sacrificed his life to save her, which made her open her heart.

Maybe it is that simple, it needs such an opportunity. Even she can't believe it. She turned her head, and it was so easy.

It turns out that people sometimes don't even know themselves.

But when he saved his face, the moment when he beat people, her heart even faintly hurt. His identity, with others, his identity, ran to her humble home, let her parents ridicule, and finally did not speak evil words, and such deep feelings, such a infatuated and affectionate man, she once, did not want him.

His nose became sour and sour again, tears fell, and the hot and humid liquid flowed out of his closed eyes.

He tasted the wet salty taste, he was stunned. "What's the matter?"

He stretched out his hand to hold her face, and she finally opened her eyes. Her crystal clear eyes were filled with strong affection. After a long time, he heard her say softly: "Yisheng, I am very happy today, thank you for your persistence, let me feel very happy! I hope happiness is always, not a dream

There has never been a moment more sober than now, the original oneself, so eager for love.

Originally, his love, she is so want to hold in the hand.

Gu Yisheng did not speak for a long time. After a long time, he kissed her black hair and said in a soft voice: "it will not be a dream. If it is a dream, then the time when we wake up from the dream must be the end of our life."

She was slightly stupefied for a while, he still lowered his head, blocked her lips, pressed against her lips and said, "don't be distracted, don't think nonsense!"

"Good!" She gently laughed and said a word that made Gu Yisheng's self-control collapse in an instant. "Yisheng, what are you waiting for?"

She is such a shy little thing, this word said from her mouth, is so shocking to him.

However, in the moment when he was dumbfounded, she had already pulled down his head and offered her lips.

He knows.

At this moment, she proved her feelings with her actions, and really delivered her heart. Her initiative and her rational tolerance made his heart completely drunk.

She hugs him, kisses him actively, so emotional, so devoted, and so gentle.

She struggled to get out of him and turned over. A kiss down his neck, down her throat

"Momo..." Gu Yisheng's larynx moved, and he called her in a hoarse voice.

Qiao Mo ran raised his head, on his blurred eyes, a smile, reached out to take off his home clothes.

Gu Yisheng looked at her flushed cheek. Her deep eyes became more and more heavy. Before she finished, he reached out to hold her back brain and gave her a hard kiss.

Never so eager for a person, and her soft and boneless body can always easily ignite his desire. I kiss her lips hard to relieve my yearning and missing for her in the past few days.

"Well..." Qiao Mo ran was soon kissed by him and lost the ability to think. When she was about to suffocate, he turned over and reversed again.

Her face was already red in a mess, and the courage she had just summoned had disappeared. His burning eyes fell on her for a long time. She turned her head and closed her eyes. She was embarrassed to look at him.

Gu Yisheng chuckled, bent down and bit her ear. His tone was ambiguous, "don't close your eyes."

At this time, his voice some dumb, but sexy people can not resist, Qiao Mo ran opened his eyes, see his strong chest muscles, long eyelashes moved. Her face turned redder.

He will Jun Yan close to her, arouse a bad smile, in her time to dodge, heard him say: "I come, Mo Mo!"

The intense love makes two people a little tired, he did not forget to take measures, in the middle did not forget to look for his small umbrella.

Wake up in the morning, there is no one beside the pillow, there is only dazzling light in front of you. The flowing air breaks through the gap of the curtain and falls on the edge of the bed.

Qiao Mo ran washed and changed clothes and walked out of the bedroom. Looking up, Gu Yisheng was in the kitchen.

Qiao Mo ran walked slowly by the door.

Gu Yisheng was wearing a household suit and an apron around his waist. He was pouring something, as if he was cooking porridge. The pot was already steaming. Qiao Mo ran walked over and looked at the pot, "what are you cooking?"

Gu Yisheng saw her get up, a hook in the corner of his mouth, a peck on her lips, "good morning.""I'll do it. Just go out and sit down." Qiao Mo ran reached out and took off his apron. He was really funny in this way.

Gu Yisheng lowered her head and allowed her to take off her apron. She stood beside her and watched her stirring slowly with a spoon.

He is cooking chicken soup porridge, yesterday's chicken soup, cooked porridge, really good taste, this person not only can play, but also eat! What a surprise.

Just, just stirred the next pot, Qiao Mo ran put on the coffee table on the mobile phone rang.

"Call so early?" Gu Yisheng was a little surprised. "You are busier than me

Qiao Mo Ran is also very surprised, "you help me to take the mobile phone!"

He went to get the phone and looked down at the caller ID, which had only three words: Cao Zeming.

He was slightly stunned and took the phone into the kitchen.

"Who is it?" She asked.

"Cao Zeming!"

Qiao Mo ran a Leng, eyes a lift, looking at Gu Yisheng hand over the phone.

She took it.

Gu Yisheng moved his mouth and walked out of the kitchen.

Qiao Mo glanced at his back and answered the phone.

"Hello

"Momo, did you take him home?"

Qiao Mo ran didn't think that Cao Zeming asked this question as soon as he opened his mouth. This made her a little surprised, but she was also very sad. When she thought about what Cao Zeming had done, she was not moved, but only had one heart.

"Well!" She whispered, "what's up? Brother Zeming!"

There was a burst of silence, and finally said with the voice of self mockery: "nothing, I wish you happiness, Mo Mo!"

Thank you Qiao Mo ran whispered, stirring the pot with one hand, "thank you for what you have done for our family. I have nothing to repay, so please don't do it again in the future."

"That's what I want to do. It has nothing to do with you. You don't have to think it's because of you. In fact, it's not because of you!" He spoke with great speed.

Jordan, no more.

Cao Zeming may have realized that his words are too deceiving himself. He simply said, "goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" Just Qiao Mo ran did not finish, there then hung up the phone.

After that, Qiao Mo ran cooked porridge in the kitchen. The porridge was almost ready, and soon it was filled with bowls. When Gu Yisheng came out, she was not in the living room. She looked around and finally found him in the bedroom.

"Why do you get up so early today?" She did not doubt that he was there. She said as she walked along, "the porridge is ready, but the baby may not be able to sleep enough. It's still early. Please call her later."

He didn't speak.

Qiao Mo was stunned. "Yisheng?"

Gu Yisheng still did not speak, a cold face.

Qiao Mo ran walked over, bent down to see him, and then asked: "what's the matter with you?"

His face was still gloomy. It seemed that there was anger at the bottom of his eyes. She was a little surprised and puzzled: "is it because of Cao Zeming's phone call?"

He frowned quickly.

Qiao Molan knew it was true. "I didn't ask him to call. Is that interesting?"

"I didn't say anything about the phone. It was you who talked to him too gently." He said to her in spite of his anger. Then he pulled the quilt and turned his back to her.

Is that angry? Do you speak softly? This man is really interesting. He didn't see himself talking to Cao Zeming for the first time. Was he so angry this time? Why didn't she feel soft?

But seeing him as a man in his thirties who was jealous, she was really a little stunned, and felt funny and inexplicable. Forget it, she climbed into bed, hugged him behind him, put her face on his back, and whispered to him, "Yisheng, it's so lovely that you learn to be jealous from vinegar jar. If Cao Zeming and I really have anything, it won't be your turn. If there's anything I can do with Cao Zeming, it will be your turn. If there's something else, there will be something! I thought last night's party was the sublimation of our feelings. I didn't expect you... "

He shook and turned to see her.

She looked up and gave him a little smile and whispered in his ear: "don't be angry. You don't want me to talk to him gently. I'll yell at him the next time we meet."

His eyes were suspicious and didn't seem to believe it.

Qiao Mo ran stretched out his hand to pull his face, and then half of the body pressed on his chest, asked him: "Hello, are you still angry?"

Gu Yisheng looked into her eyes, suddenly reached out to lift her skirt and said solemnly, "I can forgive you, meat compensation!"

She was stunned and gave him a slap. "You have nothing else to do all day long?"

"If you can't do it!" He said.

But she bowed her head and caressed him with her hand, which made him fall into madness in an instant.

"Little Red Riding Hood, you little goblin -" his last word was contained in each other's mouth with a kiss. The crazy entanglement of lips and tongue, wet kiss, paralyzed each other's nerves, each other's breathing sound, as if the current ran straight in the ear.

"Momo..." The tip of his tongue twined, gently and lyrically kissing the deepest soul of Qiao Mo ran.Her body was turned over by him, he stopped there, looking at her motionless, his face was covered with sweat.

She closed her eyes and leaned closer to his shoulder. He seemed to have got the best invitation. He kissed her more tenderly. There was no way out.

"To Sheng, to Sheng..." Joe murmured his name.

"I'm here, you can only be mine, Mo Mo, no one can take you away! Do you know? " His voice was soft and tender, and seduced little by little.

Qiao Mo ran confusedly caters to, arms gradually tight around his neck, legs also have their own consciousness, around his waist.

As he moves faster and faster, he reaches the deepest point and grinds slowly. Qiao Mo Ran's forehead against his shoulder and neck, the body is constantly shaking.

She is like a white lotus waiting to bloom, beautiful and incredible.