Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song's worry-free heartbeat accelerated.

She opened her face and snorted, "Your body and mind are worthless. ”

Gu Zheng slipped her shallowy fingers, gently squeezed her chin, moved her face over and looked at him.

“How dare you say I'm worthless? ”

Song looked at him frankly, “Why wouldn't you dare? ”

“You're getting bolder and bolder.” Gu Qiu hooked his lips and smiled badly: “Punished. ”

“How…” punishment.

Without waiting for her to finish, the man's head was low, his thin, cold lips, together with her two soft lips.

Mom, they kissed me again!!!

Song Lixiao glanced at him and his brain died instantly. He looked stunned at the face nearby.

Seo Jing glanced, Ouch hey, so shy.

Such a shame was not for her to see, she quietly retreated out.

Fearing that she would hide, Gu Zhang clapped his hand and held her back spoon.

Kiss, deepen.

Long tongues went straight in and plundered her pool.

He sucked and chewed on her, which was great.

Song's worry-free mind was blank and his heart beat suddenly.

Stiff body, softer and softer, breathing faster and faster...

After a fierce kiss, Gu Qiang slowed down.

He sucked gently, like he was tasting dessert.

Until Song's worry-free breathing subsided and her dead brain came back to life, she pushed him away.

She stared at him with shame and blush: "Gu Xiao, this is work time! ”

Gu Xianghua said, “The place is mine, I'm in charge. ”

“People are mine. Kiss me if you can't move. ”

Gu Zheng hooked his lips and looked at her demonically: "Who said that? Your people are mine too. ”

Song Wuxi grabbed his handbag and stared at him without anger: "Aren't you going to dinner? ”

Get up and walk out of the office.

Gu Zheng's eyes laughed. He couldn't help but laugh a few low and was in a pretty good mood to see her hurry out of the shadows because of her embarrassment.

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The next day, Song Wuo worried about giving her clothes to Mrs. Jiehl.

Gu Yiu wants to meet a very important customer today.

However, she was escorted personally to Mrs. Il's villa.

Song Wuxi got out of the car with his clothes and looked at her. “When are you going back? Call me in advance. ”

“Okay." When Song Wuoxiao got off, the villa door opened and Mrs. Er came out to greet Song Wuoxiao herself.

Today, Mrs. Kerr wore a big red cheongsam.

Big red wore on her, not vulgar or exaggerated, but made her more noble and sophisticated.

Throw your hands in the air and reveal a quiet elegance.

“and Mrs. Earl.” Song did not worry to see her. Her eyes lit up and her dark eyes swept past her.

And Mrs. Earl, she's met a handful of women.

Almost sixty years old, still well maintained, with fair skin, like a woman in her forties.

“The last time you came, you only drank chrysanthemum tea. I think you should love chrysanthemum. I've made tea for you and I'm ready for dessert.” Lady Kerr came up and grabbed Song's worry-free hand with enthusiasm.

“The cheongsam is done and I'm sure it looks better on you than this one you're wearing right now.” Song said confidently with no worries.

“From your hand, it must look good. ”

The two returned to the living room in a chill.

Pastoral Heart learned to tea art, heard Mrs. Earl say important guests came, she deliberately cooked tea and entertained.

Hearing Mrs. Yell's voice, Ma Min smiled and raised her head. At first glance, the person who came in with Mrs. Yell was Song Li, and Ma Min's smile was stiff.

Isn't this Mrs. Gu?