Seven Nights of Forbidden Love: Good Morning, Chief!

Later, after thinking about it, he realized that he had no objection to marrying An Zixi, but he had never admitted it.

This is his negligence!

The subordinate replied tremblingly: "Mu Shao, he has already gone abroad."

"Talk about honeymoon."

boom.

Uncle Qin smashed another cup angrily, grabbed the phone, dialed the number, but the phone was turned off.

"boom!"

He also smashed the phone in anger.

"This bastard! I don't even think about doing anything! He thought it was enough to get married? How could his father let him go!"

Don't talk about him.

If his father knew, even if the marriage ended, it would be broken up!

"Mr. Qin, I should already know it." The subordinates said with some fear, glanced at Uncle Qin's terrible expression, and added tremblingly: "But, just don't know why, he didn't move."

"Nothing?" Uncle Qin sneered: "You look down on this Patriarch too much."

Nothing?

That is absolutely impossible.

This person likes to hold people in his hands most.

Qin Muchen is now out of control, so he will not let it go!

"Let’s investigate, where did they go." Uncle Qin sat down, grabbed the glass, took a sip of water, and calmly ordered: "The SEC people must know his whereabouts."

The subordinate nodded, and then said anxiously: "But, I'm afraid they won't be able to say it."

"..."

Uncle Qin closed his eyes and said so.

"Forget it, pay attention to the old gentleman's movements."

For this matter, it is not good to offend those people.

...

Tired all night last night.

Gu Shinian was unaware of being hugged on the plane.

When she woke up, she realized that she was already in another country.

Gu Shinian sat on the bed, lost consciousness for a long time, then patted his head after realizing, "Well, I'm married."

She smiled stupidly, and just about to lift the quilt to get up, the person behind her stretched out his hand, wrapped her around her waist, and brought her back into her arms.

He said nothing, buried his head, and bit gently on her neck.

"Well, it's itchy, don't make trouble." Gu Shinian gave him a light push.

Qin Muchen snorted very foreignly, grabbed her hand down, and held it at the place where he was ready to go.

Gu Shinian's palm was hot and wanted to throw it away, but he was so stubborn that he couldn't move it.

"Qin Muchen!"

She couldn't help blushing and screaming: "Let go of me quickly!"

That is impossible.

I only asked her twice last night, and she cried and clamored to sleep.

As a result, he took a cold shower three times on the night of his wedding.

Qin Muchen sucked new hickeys on her neck, neither light nor heavy, and her **** and deep voice floated out from time to time: "Gu Twelve, I'm hard."

"You! Take a cold shower by yourself!"

"..."

Qin Muchen's movements stiffened suddenly, and faintly raised his head, and said, "I have rushed many times."

"satyr!"

"When you are not here, dreaming about you again."

Gu Shinian had nothing to say.

Qin Muchen squeezed her chin, whispering softly, as if talking about irrelevant things; "Sometimes, you will be very cute, sometimes like a wild cat, I am full of fire, wake up Later, you are not there, so you can only take a cold shower."

"So, you said, at this time, will you also be a dream?"