Chapter 2209: Be good, be obedient

Chapter 2209: Be good, be obedient

Chapter 2209 Be good and be obedient

The girl held his arm and shook her head, "Can you take me home?"

Be good and be obedient.

If I am obedient, will you like me more?

Gu Jinglan was in a daze. Once, during the eight years of chasing him, Zhao Qiuxu had raised her head, looked at him pitifully, and asked him if she could tolerate the women around him, and if she was enough. Be obedient and he will accept her.

Seeing that Gu Jinglan was lost in thought, the girl hugged his arm and coquettishly said, "Young Master Gu, you haven't answered me yet."

Yes, I like women who are better behaved.

The girl smiled contentedly, pouting slightly, "Goodbye kiss."

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The girl refused to give up, and Gu Jinglan was good-tempered and lifeless. The girl took the opportunity to stand on tiptoes and kissed him again on his thin lips, then hugged his waist and leaned for a while before leaving.

Watching the driver drive away, Gu Jinglan turned back to the restaurant.

Zhile, who was enjoying her meal, was the first to see Gu Jinglan walking towards them. She stiffened and said, "Mom..."

Zhao Qiuxu picked up the napkin and gently wiped the corners of her lips, "Concentrate on eating."

Zhao Qiuxu took Mrs. Zhao and Zhile and was about to get up and leave. Gu Jinglan grabbed her wrist and smiled, "Mom, you can take Zhile back tonight. Xu Xu will come home with me."

"What do you mean?"

"Literally." Gu Jinglan lowered his voice and asked at a volume that only he and Zhao Qiuxu could hear: "Xu Xu, are you going to follow me yourself, or are you going to let your father suffer a little more?"

Zhao Qiuxu trembled all over. She closed her eyes hard, and a cold voice came out from between her teeth: "I'll go with you."

After two weeks, I returned to Xingyue Lake again.

Gu Jinglan let go of Zhao Qiuxu's hand and said calmly: "Go back to the bedroom and take a shower."

Zhao Qiuxu sneered coldly and stepped upstairs.

He lit a cigarette and returned to the bedroom after a while.

On the coffee table, I saw the leftover morning-after pill.

His pupils suddenly contracted. Did she take birth control pills?

Taking the medicine, he hurried downstairs, called a servant and asked sharply: "Who bought this medicine?!"

The servant glanced at it and lowered his head uneasily, "Master, it's... I bought it."