"Don't go away without saying a word! Tell me where to go, eh

Mu Chuqing's anger and unwillingness vanished.

He buried his head in his arms and gave a dull reply.

"Yes."

What a cunning man. Mu Chuqing thought.

Sheng Yuchen didn't let go of Mu Chuqing for a long time, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones.

"The Royal florist of the president of F? Do you live here all the time? " The line of sight sweeps around the bedroom, and the layout belongs to the same style as her apartment bedroom.

"Yes."

Sheng Yuchen hugs mu Chuqing's arm and shrinks a few minutes, "that is still Yunxi, but it has been in Fucheng!"

In other words, she has been getting along with LAN Ao.

Mu Chuqing hooked his lips. "Yes, he was not brought back by LAN aoxiu until a few months after she was pregnant."

Sheng Yuchen let go of her, frowning, the eyes as black as ink with dissatisfaction, because mu Chuqing changed the topic.

Mu Chuqing glanced at him, "stupid, if he often lives here, where does Yunxi's child come from?"

The haze at the bottom of Sheng Yuchen's eyes dissipated most of the time, but he was still worrying, "pregnancy is just a matter of a few nights..."

Mu Chuqing's face turned red instantly. "Can you be a little more simple?"

"It's not simple. It's a fact."

"The truth is there's work! He's the president. There's a lot to do! "

"Pull, I think he is quite idle now!" Sheng Yuchen pursed his lips and made no secret of his disdain for LAN aoxiu.

"Then... Maybe it's just a coincidence... Maybe he's piling up all his business till night..."

"At night?" Sheng Yuchen's deep voice with a smile looks at mu Chuqing's more and more red face with great interest.

Mu Chuqing was staring at him all over and pushed him on the shoulder.

"Come on, what are you doing with all that?! But it's you. You're not afraid that he will blame you for breaking in so rashly! This is the private residence of the president of other countries. It seems that he doesn't care. If he cares, who can protect you? "

This is an international problem.

Is it easy to escape by putting on the label of "assassinating the president of another country"?

"Who says he doesn't care? He's not as big as you think!"

"What do you mean?"

"Hum!"

Sheng Yuchen snorted coldly and sniffed.

Bow to kiss the lips of Mu Chuqing.

Downstairs, Doudou is sitting on the sofa. Mu Chuqing braids his hair from one side to the other, and finally puts it on his left shoulder. There is a beautiful silver clip on it, which is beautiful and playful.

She clung to LAN aoxiu, grabbed LAN aoxiu's sleeve and asked anxiously, "what's up? Do you agree, uncle

"Yes! Yes, of course

Before, because it was Sheng Yuchen, so how much hesitation, so now what hesitation?

I owe you.

"Promise what?"

Shang Yunxi holds the pillow and leans on the sofa. He doesn't know why.

LAN aoxiu toward her slightly hook lips, "little niece to pit dad."

“?”

"Sir, madam, dinner is ready!"

"Oh, Doudou, go upstairs and call your parents for dinner!" Shang Yunxi urged.

"Oh, good!"

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Sheng Yuchen and mu Chuqing's kisses gradually have the trend of fire, more than a month, two people hardly have time together.

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