The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  She is obviously eager, really wishing to delay the scumbag, get married and have children, don’t bother her anymore!

   But when she heard from her mother that he and Han Ting were a family sooner or later, she was so uncomfortable that she was almost out of breath and was about to die.

  Her face is ugly, she can only hang her small head slightly without saying a word.

  Chi Yu chuckled, obviously perfunctorily: "Okay, I'll pick her up this weekend, if she doesn't have a business trip this weekend."

  Mrs. Gong is at a certain age after all, and aunts at this age like to nag instinctively.

She couldn't help but read to Chi Yu: "Ayu, I really can't blame my sister for urging you. You are indeed not young. Since this Han Ting is not bad, you will get along at most for half a year in the next year, and it will take half a year for trial marriage It’s quite enough. You should consider getting married as soon as possible. As for the issue of having children, Han Ting is a half public figure after all. Your young couple can have discussions. This is not the most urgent thing. The main thing is to decide. A man must have a family in order to be stable, so that parents can rest assured, understand?"

  Chi Yu is best at coaxing women, and Mrs. Gong is also very good at coaxing. After a few words of jokes, Mrs. Gong is very happy and willing to go to the kitchen to make soup.

  Gong Xiaoqi lowered his head, his excitement just after the college entrance examination seemed to have been extinguished by a basin of cold water.

  She was in a complicated mood, and said in a low brow pleasingly, "Uncle, it's hot, I'll go upstairs to take a shower."

  Chi Yu nodded slightly, but did not stop her.

  The girl ran upstairs in relief.

  After taking a shower, she finally became more awake. She sat in front of the vanity mirror and blew her hair half-dry. The heat of the hair dryer made her head hot, and her heart became more confused, so she stopped blowing.

  She was dazed in the mirror, then opened the door and walked out.

  However, she almost screamed out in fright when she entered the target screen——

  Chi Yu actually leaned on her chaise longue leisurely, lighting a cigar and smoking.

  She just took a shower and only wore a loose white long T. Although the length covered her thighs, but...

  But she didn’t wear a bra!

  Fortunately, her hair was long enough, she gathered her hair hastily and blocked her long, semi-dry hair against her chest.

   His cheeks were slightly hot, and his tone was a little impatient: "Uncle, although you are my elder, I am not a child anymore. Please don't enter my room without saying hello in the future, please, please."

  Xiao Qi's tone was full of impatience, and her eyes also contained emotions similar to disgust.

  Chi Yu's mood suddenly sank.

  I don’t know where to fight.

  He just got upset, his slender and powerful fingers suddenly pinched out the cigar.

  He slowly got up from the chaise longue, walked to the girl, and looked at her condescendingly.

   "Gong Qiqi."

   "Huh?" Xiao Qi looked up at him suspiciously.

  In the next instant, Chi Yu actually bent down and hugged her into the air, and dropped onto the soft chaise longue without warning.

  He bent his long legs to suppress her, and he covered the girl with one palm without hesitation...

  Gong Xiaoqi was completely frightened, opened his mouth to scream, but couldn't scream, staring at him with wide eyes in surprise.

  He actually...

Chi Yuxie smiled, rubbing and arrogantly said: "Gong Qiqi, I will tell you clearly today, don't talk about your room I want to enter, it's your body-I also want to enter. Just come in!"