"You, you" Song Danfu’s eyes widened and her face burst out of control, breaking away from Gu Qing’s shallow hand. She hurriedly turned her back on him and growled, "You exhibitionist, get dressed quickly."

June 13, 2024

Whoops, she doesn’t want eyes of needles or nosebleeds. That lady is too that.
Although she turned her back on herself, she just burst into red cheeks and didn’t miss it. Suddenly, she teased her mind and said, "You didn’t look too much at my body."
His voice was played very low, and the dressing room had a little effect. Song Danfu felt his heart beating out of order as if he were about to jump out of his mouth.
"You don’t want to talk nonsense." I feel that the gas transient is thin and Song Danfu is struggling to breathe.
"Am I talking nonsense?" Gu Qing raised his eyebrows lightly and took a big step toward her. The distance between them was shortened. He bowed his head and approached her ear. "Am I in poor shape?"
Hearing his words, Song Danfu unconsciously saw scenes of the past in his mind. He was gentle, his strong arms held her, and stop thinking. Stop thinking. Song Danfu shouted in his heart
"It’s my body that pops into your mind at this moment, isn’t it?" The words hit home. Gu Qing chuckled and laughed, and her hot breath sprayed on her earlobe.
"No, no" Song Danfu growled.
"Nothing." Gu Qing asked him to know more about his wife. Naturally, he saw that she was embarrassed, but he didn’t want to let her go. Who told her that the illusory person on the Internet was interesting?
As soon as the word "I miss your figure" came out, Song Danfu regretted biting his tongue and scolded himself for being stupid at heart, and she admitted it at once.
"It’s not enough just to think about it." Gu Qing shallow and then fierce medicine "You were too melodramatic to have a good look at me before it was true. I’ll let you see it now and let you enjoy it enough. If it’s not enough, I don’t mind your hand."
The words stopped because his lips covered a small hand.
"Stop it, stop it." Song Danfu blushed and shouted purple eyes and looked at her rest. She stretched out her tongue in her palm, and Song Danfu immediately retracted her hand like a touch
"Wife, am I really that bad?" Her hands around her waist looked lonely.
Song Danfu’s eyes widened. It’s not a question of figure, but how can he ask her like this and ask her to answer?
"I’ll go out first, and you’ll get dressed quickly." I stretched out my hand and pushed him. Song Danfu wanted to run away. Unfortunately, she didn’t turn around and was hugged by Gu Qingqian. He put her against the wall and trapped her in herself and the wall.
"Gu Qing shallow you don’t do this." Song Danfu felt her heart beat faster and lost control of her.
"How am I?" He asked a pair of purple eyes, which seemed to draw her in at any time.
"Let me go first" is a crisp voice with a hint of trembling. Song Danfu reached out against his chest to prevent him from suddenly kissing himself, but the burning touch on the bottom of his hand made her heart tremble.
Gu Qing’s shallow action answered that she directly held her hand and clamped her thin lips behind her, followed by her trembling lips. This kiss was not gentle, but it was like raging for a long time
On the other side of the bag, I put chopsticks and bowls in blue, smoked paper towels and wiped my mouth. Tang Hao took her bowl and prepared to put rice in it. Blue reached out and held his hand holding the spoon and said, "I’m full."
"Eat a little more" Tang Hao’s big hand dropped a loose rice spoon back into the barrel. He held her hand. "Eating more barrel rice is nutritious and delicious. It’s good for your health. You see, there are still so many dishes, waves and bad food. Think of African refugees. They didn’t even have a full meal."
"You really can’t persuade people." Lan faintly concluded that the African refugee was a reference. Is he trying to persuade her to eat more or accusing her of waves?
"Ha ha, I think so, too." Tang Hao nodded and agreed to persuade people. It is a highly learned technology that he has never studied.
"Don’t eat, I’ll wash my hands." Pulled back, he held his hand, held his belly in one hand and stood up on the table in the other.
"I’ll go with you." Tang Hao got up and came to help her.
"No," Lan said, refusing to look at the dishes on the table, "You’re too busy to give me food. If you don’t eat, the food will get cold."
"It’s the same when you come back to eat." Tang Lugai took her hand. "I don’t trust you to wash your hands outside the bag."
"I’m not a child. What’s not to worry about?" His overprotection made Blue feel a bad feeling.
She still can’t figure out what it is. After all, she is not a god and can’t predict the future.
"I insist" Tang Hao didn’t compromise. His eyes fell on her bulging belly. "I really don’t trust you for six months."
Going out, he can’t let her stay away from her sight. Blue stays in the villa and is protected by him. Even if she goes to the family manor, she is not aware of the wind and rain outside.
Recently, a lot of rumors are attributed to him, and he also knows that there is no airtight wall in the world, which will be known to his enemies and competitors sooner or later.
Lan didn’t understand Tang Hao’s insistence, but she turned white after she walked out to wash her hands.
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Chapter 225 watertight protection
From washing hands, Tang Hao naturally took the blue hand and carefully cared for her as she walked towards the bag. Before the three blue people could see who it was, they were pulled behind by Tang Hao and her tall body was tightly guarded by her.
In front is a man and a woman with white hair and strong arms on the blonde’s waist. The two are talking and laughing. The heads are very close, ambiguous and extravagant, followed by a man in black with cautious eyes and careful unsmiling expression. He looks like a bodyguard.
"Hey, isn’t this the Lord of the Tang Clan?" The white-haired man saw the woman in Tang Hao’s arms walking towards Tang Hao. "I haven’t heard of any business in Tang Clan recently. I need the Lord of the Tang Clan to come out and talk about it personally. What brings you out?"
The white-haired man speaks fluent English, and the mung bean rat looks straight at the blue behind Tang Hao. "This beautiful Miss Oriental is."
"Who is she with you?" You are welcome to interrupt the man. Tang Hao said it was also English. Yan’s black eyes flashed impatiently and took the blue and left.
"How can you say that China people don’t always say that beautiful ladies are good for everyone?" The man saw that Tang Hao wanted to step back and block Tang Hao’s way.
Tang Hao moves fast. As soon as the man approaches him, he immediately takes a step back with blue. His tall and straight body still blocks the blue.
From the fact that Tang Hao held his hand tightly and straightened his back, I felt that he was nervous and clever, as she soon understood the reason. Tang Hao, the owner of the Tang Clan is the master of the dark world in the United States. It is natural that he can sit in that position and establish enemies. How many people’s eyes are red with the benefits brought by heightening the place.