Gong Yuyou's cold eyes glare at aerjie, Jun Pang is tight, cold tunnel, "is there anyone around to protect elder brother?"

Aerjie bowed his head respectfully, "if you go back to the young master, the young master is protected by bodyguards, far away and near."

When he heard this, he felt more at ease.

In fact, even if there are no bodyguards, Gong Yu doesn't worry about Gong ye, but this situation is limited to the past, not the present.

Paul stutchard has taken action, and he needs to do every step of the way.

"Xiao Gong, you can sleep a little longer and go out for dinner in the evening." Gong Yu's low eyes glared at Gong Hao on the bed.

He nodded and made an OK gesture.

Wei Xiaochun doesn't want to get up when he sits by the bed. Gong Yu can't say it openly, otherwise he will let his son know that he wants to rob her, which is more or less embarrassing.

Gong Yu kicked the edge of Wei Xiaochun's shoes with her shoes. She pretended to know nothing.

"I'm going."

Gongyuleng tunnel.

Wei Xiaochun waved to him with a happy smile. The Duke saw that the Imperial Palace was going to leave and rushed to catch up with him to see him off.

"Dead dog, dead dog."

He said angrily.

When Wei Xiaochun heard Gong Yu's angry voice, she put out her little hand to cover her lips and began to laugh in a low voice.

Now it's all over the Duke.

It is very aggrieved lying in the direction of the door, the body lay down, raised his eyelids and turned his belly, looking at the long posture of Gong Yu.

"You Papa's angry. I'll make a fuss." Wei Xiaochun said gently.

She got up, leaned forward, and the kiss fell on Gong Hao's face.

He watched Wei Xiaochun leave.

When she went away, his eyes were in line with Alger's.

Gong Yu returns to the room and kicks a chair away. Wei Xiaochun happens to come in, and the chair almost hits her instep.

"What are you doing in here, looking for death?" Gong Yu cold tunnel, voice from the teeth in the extrusion.

Damn it, he almost hurt her.

Wei Xiaochun stretched out her small hand towards him, her clear eyes staring at the chair in front of her. She wanted to step over, but she was afraid of falling.

"Husband." She was coquettish and angry.

Ao Jiao is not Ao Jiao. The seven foot man wants her to coax him.

Young Ren Xing is the king of children.

Gong Yu stepped forward and put one arm around her buttocks. He hugged her like a child.

"What are you doing here?" He put her down and said in a voice.

Wei Xiaochun's soft fingers drew circles on Gong Yu's chest, with pink lips and clear apricot eyes looking at the tight, iron blue junpang, "I'm looking for my husband."

The palace imperial doesn't speak, handsome face still board.

Cut, die proud.

"Husband, where are you?" Wei Xiaochun plays a solo.

"If you don't talk, I'll go and find a husband who can talk."

She used her trump card.

Gong Yu likes to be jealous most. As long as he says to go to other men, he is not angry.

Wei Xiaochun's body is light. Gong Yu's slender long legs kick off the chair that gets in the way. He closes the door and presses her against the door.

"Who are you looking for? If you can, try again. " His cold eyes became sinister, biting his teeth.

Wei Xiaochun was not afraid either. Her little hand went to untie Gong Yu's shirt button, untied it and twisted it, twisted it and untied it. She raised her eyes to his eyes, and her heart was full of heartache for him.

Is it really good to be so jealous?

"I'll go to my husband. If you're here, you'll be my husband. If you're not here, I'll go out and look for him." She continued, her eyes fixed on his cold, angry eyes.

"Gong Yu, you are not allowed to be angry or smash things in the future." Wei Xiaochun poked his finger at his hard chest, "what do you think is good for you to be angry? If it affects our feelings, it will make us angry. You are bigger than me. If you take it out, people will say you are my brother. If it's my uncle, I don't have much face. "

Gong Yu did not speak, listening to Wei Xiaochun's endless chatter.

"Why do you smash things? If you smash things, it's OK. Anyway, you have money, but if you hurt yourself, what should I do with my children? I don't want to take care of you, because I want to be taken care of by you, I want to be held in the palm of your hand, and I want to be your favorite... "

A kiss is like a raging heat, like a hot midsummer sun, like a raging wind.

Wei Xiaochun closed his eyes and followed Gong Yu's rhythm in response to his kiss.

His hands swam wildly on her.

Wei Xiaochun didn't refuse. Instead, she stuck it on his tall body without reservation.

"Back pain, Gong Yu, you'd better get out of the way a little bit." Wei Xiaochun was hanging on him.

Gong Yu hugs Wei Xiaochun. When he looks back, her waist is against the door lock, which is painful.He carried her back to bed.

"I'll rub it for you." He sat down by the bed, rubbing her back with his fingers.

Wei Xiaochun is lying on the bed with her mouth rising. It's good that she finally holds him in her hand.

"How about the strength?" Gong Yu asked.

"Well, good, comfortable." She was comfortable and humming.

Gong Yu's tall body was pressed down, and her hard chest was rubbing against her back. Xing's voice sounded in her ears, and her warm nose brushed her jade white face.

"Wei Xiaochun, if only you were not pregnant now."

She heard Gong Yu's voice and felt that her ears were pregnant.

"Husband, can you keep your hands moving? I like your massage for me." She said flatteringly.

Gong Yu chuckles and continues to massage Wei Xiaochun with his fingers.

His other hand was not free.

"Where are you touching?" Wei Xiaochun quickly held out his hand to hold the evil hand.

"Gong Yu's massage is very expensive. Shouldn't you give some benefits to offset it?" He said with an evil smile.

"It's too expensive to get your hands in your clothes." Wei Xiaochun wants to cry without tears, "what's more, what's the cost of husband helping his wife massage?"

"Brothers still have to settle accounts. What should be settled between husband and wife still has to be settled." Gong Yu spoke shrewdly.

Wei Xiaochun grabs Gong Yu's big massage hand, and she pounces on him.

"No one is like this, even between husband and wife, then I want to apply for divorce."

She protested.

Gong Yu was lying on the bed, looking at the colorful ceiling. Her big hand was still groping on her. "We're just a wedding ceremony. It seems that we haven't registered."

Wei Xiaochun suddenly woke up.

"What do you mean, the child is going to have a second child, and we haven't registered yet."

She exclaimed in disgust.

"Well, I'll have a chance to marry again." Wei Xiaochun said with a smile.

"Wei Xiaochun, it's very ugly that you will die."

Gong Yu turned over and pressed her under his body. His eyes glared at the clear apricot eyes and his voice was low.

"Come on! You can kill me. " Who cares.

She pushed his six abdominal muscles with her flat abdomen, and threatened with confidence.