The Young Master’s Bride

Tangtang nodded happily, got off Feng Yan, and followed Mu Mu to wash.

Feng Yan watched the two children walking hand in hand, with a soft smile on Xie Mei's face. It was a good day.

There was a vibration from the phone, and he glanced at it as Li Beichen called.

Feng Yan answered the phone without speaking, rubbing his aching neck.

"Is the child asleep?"

Li Beichen's voice sounded a little hoarse and extremely sexy.

"Just go to wash!"

Feng Yan's voice was lazy, unreasonable.

"Hang up!" Li Beichen on the other side said after taking a cigarette.

"Be careful!"

When Li Beichen was about to hang up, Feng Yan opened his mouth and immediately hung up.

There was a faint smile at the corner of Li Beichen's mouth on the phone.

In fact, he also created an opportunity for Feng Yan and his children to be alone, so that he was not so lonely, and made him feel that at least someone could not do without him.

On the road around the mountain, a black sports car was galloping, drawing a perfect streamline.

Gu Jue's face was dark, he called Chu Baiqing over and over again.

From the initial failure to connect to the current shutdown...

"Fuck" Gu Jue threw the phone on the co-pilot, his wild and handsome face tense, and his jaw clenched tightly.

He never knew that Chu Baiqing, who was docile, was so irritating to play.

He didn't understand what was going on between them.

I haven't slept together before. I don't know how many times I have slept in a bed since I was young.

However, on the day the door was closed...

That scene reverberated in my mind

He woke up and watched Chu Baiqing sleeping like a child, the morning light hitting his face, so soft, that kind of emotion he couldn't help himself.

He just wanted to kiss his face, who knew he moved, but kissed his mouth.

Chu Baiqing sat up in shock and looked at herself in a panic...

He laughed and teased Chu Baiqing, "You said you are not a woman, why is your skin so white and tender, and your mouth is so soft!"

He remembered clearly that Chu Baiqing turned pale at the time, turned over and got out of the bed, putting his back on him and putting on clothes.

I don't know why looking at his wide shoulders and narrow waist as he puts on his clothes, he is so **** that he can't tell, it makes him feel like he has never felt before.

Facing his brother, he would feel that way?

"What's the matter?" He ignored his feelings, got out of bed and took Chu Baiqing's arm to organize his clothes on.

Chu Baiqing threw away his arm, still silent.

"Fuck, what's wrong with my kiss? It's not that I never kissed, when I was young..."

Gu Jue's temper was already violent, and it was always his face to others to see when he was shaken.

What's more, Chu Baiqing has always coaxed him to accommodate him. Who is this trouble for?

Chu Baiqing pushed him aside without saying a word, and walked out.

Gu Jue stepped on the gas pedal to the end, pulling back his thoughts, and his mind was filled with that Chu Baiqing was ill. In his impression, Chu Baiqing had never been ill.

When Gu Jue arrived at Chu Baiqing's villa, he saw a red beetle and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. It was a woman driving a car.

His chest seemed to be filled with anger in an instant, and it was burning quickly.

Without pressing the doorbell, he directly pressed the code to open the door. This is his second home, with his room and the things he is used to...

It is ten o'clock in the evening, and there are women here...