"It's not that I want to make trouble, look at it." Gu Yanhao pushed his waist.
Song Wuyou felt his heat, the place that symbolized a man was clamoring.
Song Wuyou's face became hot, and he stared at him shyly: "It's been a few times last night, are you still not satisfied?"
Gu Yanhao smiled evilly: "Honey, I heard that doing it in the morning is easy to get pregnant."
"..."
"The higher the difficulty, the faster the conception."
Song Wuyou's face was hot, "Who did you listen to?"
What kind of nonsense is this!
"Ade said." Ade lay down the gun.
Song Wuyou's eyes twitched, and he looked at Gu Yanhao strangely, "Are you still discussing these things?"
Ade is the same age as Gu Yanhao, he is not married and has no girlfriend, what does he know
"That's not the point." Gu Yanhao hit Song Wuyou again with a certain part, "Doing is the point."
"I'm tired." My whole body was sore.
"You just lie down and enjoy." Gu Yanhao turned over and pressed her on the bed.
Then, something indescribable, going on—
Two hours later.
Song Wuyou's face was flushed, and he was sitting in the dining room eating the porridge in the bowl.
Gu Yanhao sat across from her, with ambiguous and satisfied eyes, and a charming smile, glancing at her from time to time.
“Today's breakfast was delicious.”
Song Wuyou raised his eyebrows, and glanced at him coolly, "Is it delicious every day?"
Gu Yanhao curled her lips: "It's been too long on a business trip, and I can't eat such a delicious breakfast outside."
Hearing his words, Sister Song, who was busy in the kitchen, felt embarrassed.
"Sister." At this moment, Ban Jianing ran in bouncingly, looking in a very good mood.
"Jianning, do you want to eat?" Song Wuyou put down the spoon and looked at Ban Jianing with a smile.
Ban Jianing shook his head, "No."
He handed over the flowers in his hand, smiling brightly, "Sister, I'll see you off."
Here are the roses he picked in the front yard.
"Wow, it's so beautiful, Jianing is so obedient and knows how to send flowers to my sister." Song Wuyou happily took the flowers and praised Ban Jianing.
"My sister is beautiful." Ban Jianing smiled.
"The flowers sent by Jia Ning are more beautiful, my sister likes it very much."
When Ban Jianing heard this, he giggled.
"Shall I put the flower in a vase so everyone can smell it?"
Ban Jianing nodded, "Okay."
"Sister Song, put the flowers in a vase."
Sister Song came forward, took the flowers, and praised Ban Jianing with a smile, "The flowers Jia Ning picked are really beautiful."
After hearing this, Ban Jianing smiled happily.
"I'm going to play with Uncle Ade." Ban Jianing ran out again in a hurry.
Song Wuyou turned around and looked at Ban Jianing's figure rushing out of the restaurant with a smile.
She was very relieved to see that he was not as afraid of strangers as he was on the first day at the villa, and he was still playing with Ade.
"Jianning sent you flowers, you are so happy, why are you not happy when I send you flowers?" Gu Yanhao's sour tone sounded.
"When did you send me flowers?" Song Wuyou sat up straight and looked at Gu Yanhao suspiciously.
When Gu Yanhao heard this, his whole face suddenly darkened, and he stared at Song Wuyou sullenly, "How dare you say that I never sent you flowers?"
Song Wuyou just didn't think of it for a while, and only remembered after she said it.
Being stared at by Gu Yanhao, she had no choice but to lie, "I don't have a good memory recently."
Gu Yanhao snorted coldly, "I think you owe a lesson, not because you have a bad memory."
"..." No way.
Gu Yanhao's eyes were as sharp as if he wanted to see through someone, "I'll teach you a lesson tonight."