Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

"Su Luobai, what's the use of being anxious now? If you were like this when you dealt with me, wouldn't you be fine?"

Ling Xiaorou saw that the more she was like this, the more she went up, she raised her footsteps, and deliberately slowed down and walked in the direction of Mu Mu.

Mu Mu opened her wet eyes and stepped back step by step, her eyes were full of fear and fear.

Su Luo raised her heart in her throat, kicked her legs, and moved a little from the ground towards her. She almost put her head against her feet, blocking her way, and looked up at her, Begging: "Please let Mu Mu go! He is still a child and doesn't understand anything."

"But he's your son!"

Ling Xiaorou lowered her head, staring at Su Luobai who was blocking her feet, her face was so red and swollen that she couldn't look at it.
Her words made Ling Xiaorou's hostility gather in an instant.

If it wasn't for Mu Mu, if Mu Mu wasn't the biological son of Xing Kun and Su Luobai, she would have taken Xing Kun a long time ago, why did she come to this point now.

As soon as I said it, the pent-up air seemed to be gushing out, and I urgently needed to find an exit.

Su Luobai's throat was so sore that she was almost hoarse. She swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva before she felt moistened, "Ling Xiaorou, the grievances between adults should be resolved between us adults. The child is innocent, please let him go, okay?" ?”

Ling Xiaorou kicked towards her body, and glanced at Mu Mu's body.

After all, she is a child, she is a woman herself, and she really wanted to work hard on Mu Mu back then, and she also wanted to get close to him.

She turned her head, "It's okay to let him go."

Hearing these words, Su Luobai's tense strings finally relaxed a little, as long as she didn't deal with Mu Mu, she could bear it no matter how she dealt with herself.

But the only thing is, I can't bear to touch Mu Mu, it's tantamount to digging flesh out of my heart.

"Then I can only torture you and get back twice as much from you."

The corners of Ling Xiaorou's lips curled into a sinister curve, and under the light, there was a creepy aura.

The wind of winter night is blowing, blowing in the streets and alleys, everywhere.

When Xing Kun came out of the villa, he hurried into the garage without even putting on his coat.

The car came out of the garage, and the speed was almost at the limit.

Xing Kun, who was sitting in the driver's seat and driving, had a stern and serious face, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura, and his outline was as cold as the cold wind that could cut through the night.

He was wearing a bluetooth headset, and his deep and deep black eyes were looking straight ahead, as dark as ink that could not be melted, and also like a bottomless cliff.

Su Luobai and Mu Mu are not in the villa, and they can't even get through the phone.

There has never been such a situation.

That bad thought has been lingering in his heart, gradually fermented, and gradually sank, but he still had a fluke in his heart, maybe he just went to another place and didn't bring his mobile phone with him.

The car sped all the way, headed to the company first, bumped around like a headless chicken, and lost its mind.

……

"When did your drinking capacity get so good?"

Wen Wen sat across from Gu Yiming, shaking the square wine glass in her hand, smiling delicately on her small face.

She was wearing a white sweater and a black overcoat, sitting on a high chair, with her calves dangling, she couldn't help looking at Gu Yiming with her chin on her hands.

After getting along with each other in the past few days, she found that Gu Yiming is pretty good, he is serious about acting, has a good work attitude, and is kind and simple, but sometimes his mouth is unforgiving.

The corners of her lips couldn't help but raise a curve that even she didn't know.

Gu Yiming looked up at her, raised his hand and pinched her fair and tender cheek, "It's not because of you!"

Wen Wen hurriedly shrank back, covered her pitiful cheeks, pouted and said cutely: "Me?"

"Next time, I will fight you again."

Gu Yiming reckoned that he would always remember in his life that day when he played games with Wen Wen and got drunk, what kind of quarrel did the two of them have.

His drinking capacity is simply unbearable.

I never expected that in the end, the two would be able to walk together like they are now.

"Want to compete with me? Are you sure?"

Wen Wen leaned forward, leaned towards him, and asked with half-closed eyes.

Gu Yiming put down the wine glass, his handsome face approached, and he couldn't help scratching the bridge of her small nose with his hand, "In front of you, I have to pretend to be defeated, don't I? I'm all yours."

Wen Wen was very helpful, and she sat back with a smile on her brows and eyes, "It's not too bad, so is it a formal date now?"

For some reason, facing Gu Yiming in the past few days, her mind has changed a lot.

From the beginning when we hated each other and disliked each other, when we meet now, my heart beats when I see him, and I can't stay idle at home for a moment, I just want to spend more time with him.

"Of course, this is our first date after confirming our relationship, so cherish it!"

Gu Yiming pursed his lips and looked at her, feeling inexplicably good.

"Then drinking here on the first date is too disappointing."

Hearing this, Wen Wen felt that the wine in her hand lost its taste in an instant, and looked at the noisy drinking environment around her with disgust. There were so many people coming in and out, how could it be like a date!

"Then Miss Wen, where do you want to go? I will accompany you anytime and anywhere."

Gu Yiming looked at her face that was almost twisted into a ball with amused look.

Wen Wen's face is a bit round, with baby fat, coupled with her lively personality, it is very cute.

"That's what you said!"

Wen Wen raised her eyes, looked at him with shining eyes, and put the wine glass on the table, "Then you pay, we will change places."

After paying the bill and going out, Wen Wen stood at the door of the bar, desperately searching on the phone screen.

"Where are you going yet?"

Gu Yiming stood beside her with his hands in his pockets, and came out of the heated bar inside. The temperature difference was really big. He took off his coat casually and put it on her body, "It's a bit cold, don't catch a cold."

"That's right, let's go to the movies together."

Wen Wen felt a heavy weight on her shoulders, laughed, and shook the phone in front of him.

Gu Yiming was wearing a dark gray sweater, which was a little loose, but it made his 1.8-meter-seven stature stand upright. He put on a peaked cap and pressed the brim of the cap down to avoid being seen by fans. What kind of mess was reported? entertainment news.

"it is good."

"found it!"
Wen Wen was looking for a movie she had long wanted, and cried out excitedly. Just as she was about to book tickets, a call came in.

When she saw that it was Mr. Xing calling, she glanced up, "It's strange, it's already past ten o'clock, and you still called."

Xing Kun had never called her at this time.

"Who?"

Gu Yiming leaned over suspiciously and glanced at the phone.

"It's Mr. Xing, I'll answer the phone first."

As Wen Wen spoke, she took two steps to the side, looked back at Gu Yiming, and then answered the phone.

"Boss Xing, what can you do with me?"