Male God, a Little Su

"How long?" Cheng Zeguang smiled, "It depends on my mood, as well as those accomplices, let them also taste the despair of being beaten by everyone. I don't want to see them have any prospects, mice, it should be Living in a dark, damp underpass!"

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zeguang felt much better.

He slammed on the accelerator with one foot, and the car quickly drove out of the garage.

*

Su Ro was busy at home, like a small spinning top.

Xu Xiaowu sat cross-legged on the sofa and ate chips, "Yanyan, are you too diligent? Compared to you, I'm like a waste."

No wonder she didn't want to help, it was Su Yan who wouldn't let her.

Seeing her appearance, it seemed that she was still enjoying it. Xu Xiaowu also felt relieved when he thought of the doctor's words. She began to respond to the outside world, which means she wanted to live and live an active life.

"Bam—"

Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Xu Xiaowu was startled, and saw Cheng Zeguang walk in with a gloomy face.

She was startled, the potato chips fell on the sofa, she hurried to pick it up, this is a house that Rouge finally cleaned up, she can't get dirty.

"Brother, aren't you at work? Why are you back, you—"

"What about her?"

Cheng Zeguang glanced around the living room, frowning.

Xu Xiaowu blankly pointed to the balcony, "In—"

Before she finished speaking, the other party had already strode past her and rushed to the balcony.

Su Yan was drying clothes, which she had just washed today, which were changed and washed by Cheng Zeguang.

Hearing footsteps, she took her clothes and turned her head, "Uncle..."

Unprepared, he was hugged in an instant, and his vision was pitch black.

Her head rested on his hard chest, and he had a faint mint smell on him. He used to be mixed with tobacco, but now it's gone when he quit smoking.

"Uncle? What, what's wrong?"

She asked slowly and cautiously.

Cheng Zeguang closed his eyes and felt that the little girl in his arms was real and warm, and he was relieved.

With a wry smile, he let go of her.

"scared?"

"No..." Su Yan shook her head and probed, "What is it... how, what happened?"

"It's okay, I just missed you all of a sudden."

Cheng Zeguang exhaled, do you want him to say that he was frightened by his imagination when he saw the video?

Everything is different, and it will get better in the future.

He would never let the little girl go back to that place again.

"Oh……"

Su Yan nodded, and innocently raised the panties in her hand, "Uncle, I want... let's dry the clothes first, let's, let's talk later, okay?"

"cough--"

Seeing what was in Su Yan's hand, Cheng Zeguang suddenly broke out with a shocking cough.

He grabbed the things in Su Yan's hand at a lightning-fast speed, and pushed her into the living room by the way.

"You go in, I'll dry the clothes!!"

This girl, do you know what it means to be a man and a woman?

She can also wash the panties?

Cheng Zeguang admitted that he was lazy. When he lived alone in the past, he used to come wherever he was comfortable, throwing all his clothes into the washing machine. He doesn't have any requirements for clothes, he just needs to be comfortable, and those so-called luxury and famous brands are difficult to take care of.

According to Xu Xiaowu's words, it is fortunate that Cheng Zeguang has a handsome face and a figure comparable to a model, otherwise his clothes will be a disaster for others!

Only in more important occasions, he will pay a little attention.

Now I accept in my heart that there is a little girl in the house, but it is a habit, and I have not completely changed it.

Looking at the underwear in his hand, Cheng Zeguang had a headache.