Lesson 611 Lesson

"What does he have to say?" asked Yun.

Kong Muqing tweaked for a long time before saying: "He said that he has to bring his female companions on many occasions here. It is best to bring his wife to attend and he will be more respectful..."

"Oh - that's it." Cloud painting couldn't help but smile. "So, please ask Mrs. Gu, what is it like to attend the banquet in the American upper class?"

"How can I feel! It is tired. At a banquet, sometimes a set of dresses can't be done! Standing there like a doll, I used to think that I can still speak English, but since I have been here... Sometimes I can say slang! A lot of slang is mixed, I don't understand!"

"There are meals here, it's too bad."

Kong Muqing couldn't help but suffer from bitter water. "I hate eating western food and hate eating Chinese food here..."

"Have you told Mr. Gu?"

"He is busy! Every day, the reward is over. Come back is a lot of work. If you don't sleep, you can't see the figure. You are in the study all day..."

"He is too busy. I told him that I would go back to China first, and he would not. And I have to go to France in two days..." Kong Muqing's tone was quite uncomfortable. "I really don't want to go. The people he participated in." Occasionally, I don't like it, I can't adapt it... Every time I wear a high-heeled dress and a dress, a banquet comes down, my feet are broken, and my clothes are bound to become zombies..."

"Then why don't you tell Mr. Gu?"

"What to say, I am just fulfilling my wife's obligations, can't perform in bed, and it's not good to make excuses under the bed."

"Oh, that's fine, lest I always feel that I owe him."

This kind of calculation of Kong Muqing by cloud painting is also speechless.

"I don't tell you, wait until I return to China."

Kong Muqing hurriedly hang up the phone, cloud painting is a bit speechless, so eager to hang up the phone? Not the style of Kong Muqing! It seems that there is something unexpected.

Kong Muqing grabbed the mobile phone, licking her lips, and looked at Gu Yu, who was pushing the door with some guilty conscience.

Gu Yan glanced at her, her brow slightly wrinkled, went straight and took a pair of slippers and put it on her feet: "How many times have you said that you are not allowed to walk barefoot on the floor?"

"...not many times."

"This is the fourth time." Gu Yu looked at Kong Muqing, and there was no expression on his face.

Kong Muqing couldn't help but take a step back: "I... I was in a hurry... I promise, I promise not to be next time! Really!"

Gu Yu still looked at her, with no expression: "You said so the last time."

"Amount..." Kong Muqing has some tears and tears. "What do you say?"

......

A few minutes later, Kong Muqing was hiding in the quilt and refused to come out.

Ah!

Gu Yu this stinky. State, stinky. Hey!

He actually... actually like a child, hit her PP!

It hurts not to hurt, but... it is very crashing!

She is not a child!

How can I hit her PP in that position!

Kong Muqing was wounded in the quilt, and she refused to come out. She had no face to see anyone.

Annoying Gu Yu.

annoying!

Everything needs to be managed.

"Come out." Gu Yu said coldly.

"No, I won't!" Kong Muqing angrily yelled from the quilt, "Whoever makes you beat me!"

Gu Yu looked at his palm, and there was no redness at all. Is this also called?

"I counted three, if I don't come out..."

(End of this chapter)