The President's Sweet Trap

At that time, she had a good time. Now NIMA is so sad. Why didn't anyone tell her that Gu Yiyi was drunk like this!

"Nan... Ha ha! Xiao Qingchen, my aunt admitted that she was wrong. If you have a large number of adults, don't remember my aunt's revenge. Who dares to say that my little Qingchen can't do it in the future, aunt, I won't agree first! "

In order to be free, she had to be soft. In short, it's not too late for a woman to take revenge. She has plenty of opportunities in the future!

She doesn't dare to do it at nanqingchen. Xiaoyiyi's side is easy to handle. This is called "one thing down one thing!"!

"Nan Xinyu, it seems that you still don't have a long memory. Gu Yiyi will give it to you tonight!" Then the man turned and left.

Nan Xinyu is not a few years older than him. The old man and the old woman are spoiled by lawlessness. When he was young, he liked to follow behind his ass and make him laugh. He always bothered him.

I don't know if she was born with a thick skin. She didn't care about his cold words. Even sometimes he deliberately said it very seriously. She was so angry that she ran away crying, but she would bother him again later.

After growing up, he gradually understood Nan Xinyu's pains. It was not that she liked to annoy herself, but that she was afraid that he would go to extremes.

The way they get along has become a habit. As soon as nanxinyu's eyes turned, he knew what she was up to.

It's a joke to think that he can be eaten and lived by a woman!

"Hey, hey! South dust, you come back! Okay, okay, I surrender. Can't I surrender? " The smelly boy pulls what he pulls. The big woman can bend and stretch. She doesn't believe that she can't beat him once.

Nan Qingchen raised his wrist and looked at the time. It's enough. It's time to take her home!

Every year when the old man's birthday comes, in fact, nanxinyu is the most tired one, because the old lady taught nanxinyu her daughter the dishes that the old man likes most.

Every year, Nan Xinyu has to make two copies, one is served to the table, and the other is sent to the old lady's cemetery in person, which is also required by the old man. The old man says this like the old lady is spending time with him on his birthday every year.

Therefore, such an unwritten rule has lasted for nearly 30 years in Nanjia. Because of what happened at the birthday banquet today, nanxinyu still doesn't know. If she is present, Tang Luyao is afraid it's not so easy to get away.

Nanqingchen finally mercifully pulls Gu Yiyi, who is generally entangled with nanxinyu by octopus, off her, but then Gu Yiyi immediately climbs on nanqingchen like a koala and refuses to come down.

Holding Gu Yiyi's small ass, nanqingchen walked out of the hall in nanxinyu's teasing eyes and called Ji Ming by the way.

Now in this situation, it is almost impossible for him to drive back with Gu Yiyi. There are so many surveillance cameras on the urban roads. If they are not complete, the traffic police will invite him to tea tomorrow, although no one in Beijing dares to invite him to tea.

After waiting for almost half an hour, Ji Ming drove his Volvo and stopped at the door of the villa.

When he got off the bus and saw the strange shape of nanqingchen and Gu Yiyi, the corners of his lips bent involuntarily.

"If you dare to laugh, you will report directly to the Africa branch tomorrow!" The south is dusty and calm, with a handsome face. How smelly and smelly the expression is!

Ji Ming coughed twice and tried not to laugh, but his shrugged shoulders betrayed him.

Nan Qingchen cursed in a low voice: "shit!" He opened the door and sat in.

During this time, Gu Yiyi was quiet, but she began to feel uneasy as soon as the car started.

The little hand pressed on Nan Qingchen's chest and touched it again. Then he pressed it and lifted his head from his arms: "no! It was so soft just now. Why did it suddenly become so hard! "

As soon as the little hand pulled, Nan Qingchen's tie fell into her hands again. "Say, do you steal my marshmallow? If you don't, I'll ask my husband to beat you!"

"Pooh!" Ji Ming couldn't help laughing. Nan Qingchen gnashed his teeth and jumped out of the gap between his teeth: "Fei Zhou!"

"Cough... Um!" Ji Ming coughed twice, "where are you going?"

"Apartment!" Nanqingchen grabs Gu Yiyi's small hand and replies.

Gu Yiyi seemed to understand his words and shook her head vigorously: "no, I don't want it! I'm going back to the villa. I'm going to find my husband! "

Ji Ming glanced at Nanqing's dusty, dark face through the rearview mirror and wondered, "Chen, you temporarily intend to bring her back to Grandpa's birthday. Why do I think she still doesn't know your identity?"

The more anxious he is to meet others, the more anxious he is, but the more anxious he is to meet others.

During the meeting, he was absent-minded and raised his wrist to watch the time from time to time, which scared the executives who reported their performance.

The meeting that usually takes at least two hours to finish is simply compressed to one hour under his invisible pressure. After all the executives report, all their foreheads are sweating and waiting to be criticized.

As a result, the boss gave an order: "break up the meeting!" At that moment, Ji Ming clearly saw tears in the eyes of several executives whose performance did not meet the standard.

Back to the office, grabbed the car key, declined his follow, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

It was not until he received his call more than half an hour ago that he knew that nanqingchen had returned to the old house with Gu Yiyi to celebrate the old man's birthday.

The two of them have been together for many years. Ji Ming understood the meaning of dumping dust to the South after a little thought, but now it seems that his plan is not very successful.

"Stupid!" Nan Qingchen didn't give Gu Yiyi any face. Ji Ming naturally understood what he said.

Mrs. Ganqing is one track minded in the end. To this extent, she still doesn't believe that the president of his family is her husband!

"Who do you say is stupid? Who do you say is stupid? I tell you, my Gu Yiyi is the smartest! Hiccup... "Gu Yiyi was grabbed by him, struggled a few times, didn't break away, heard him say" stupid ", and immediately protested.

Ji Ming can't help laughing again. Nanjia Dashao, who has always been decisive in killing and cutting, is going crazy by a woman, which is of great news value.

"You're smart. You're smart. You don't even know who your husband is!"

Listen, it's like a quarrel among children in kindergarten. Nan Qingchen's answer refreshed Ji Ming's understanding of him again.

"Hum, how can I not know who my husband is!" Gu Yiyi continues to protest. Who is this man? It's really annoying. Why don't you hold her hand!

Nanqingchen watched her frown and keep twisting her hands.