Chapter 6

Sometimes being young is definitely a good thing. Gu huaimo may feel a little embarrassed about his old pig arching her cabbage. Maybe he woke up a little, turned over and stopped touching her.

Chu River and Han boundary, each holding one side.

On the wedding night, she spent the night in fear. She didn't sleep until it was almost white.

It was already daybreak at seven in the morning, and he woke up an hour later than usual.

The military family background made him always strict in his time. He drank too much and woke up late. The warm thing was around his waist. He was surprised and opened the quilt.

It's really a beautiful spring in front of him. His white tender and slender feet are on his waist, and his trouser legs are lifted to his knees. He's just lazy and sexy. On one side, he sees his little wife with two Pajama buttons open. The white tender and tender hemisphere tightens his throat. Look at her face... Gu huaimo is quiet.

His little wife is still sleeping soundly. Her saliva makes his clothes on his shoulders a little wet.

Without the quilt, Wei Zi shrunk, subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold him, and the foot also hooked him hard and rubbed him unconsciously.

Rub is his small Huai ink. His white and tender chest is squeezed in front of his face. He can vaguely smell the milk smell, which is the light smell of milk.

Gu huaimo was not calm. He was so seductive all morning, and she was his legal wife.

But in the end, this face is not his purple.

She opened her feet and threw them aside. She said coldly, "get up."

"Oh" soft coquettish voice, the little wife also raised her hand and gently patted his body, indicating that he was a little calm. At this time, Gu huaimo was a little speechless.

"Get up, if not, I don't care if you are eighteen."

This sentence really worked. The little wife opened her eyes and evacuated like a rocket, like a frightened little white rabbit.

Gu huaimo got up and said, "tidy up the room. I'll come back for breakfast before 8 o'clock."

She was confused in bed for a long time before she woke up. God, the old man's words are orders. It's almost 7:30 now.

Five minutes to brush his teeth and wash his face. There was nothing in the kitchen. He hurried to buy breakfast in his pajamas. It was just eight o'clock. The old man opened the door on time.

His face was not red and breathless, but he was sweating. He probably went to the morning transportation.

"I don't eat greasy things. I'll give you a menu in the future. Just do it in the morning."

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

Gu huaimo went in to change his clothes. When he saw the bedroom, he immediately elongated his face and shouted, "Wei Zi."

"Yes," she answered loudly.

"The quilt is not qualified. The sheets should be pulled so that no wrinkles can be seen. The quilt should be folded into tofu pieces. No hair is allowed to fall on it. There should be no ponding, dirt and peculiar smell in the bathroom. I will give you a picture and follow this standard in the future."

Wei Zi wanted to learn from little Japan, and immediately gave a high.

He had breakfast, typing in his study, and then took out a piece of paper: "recite it well."

Shit, wife's code.

First: absolute obedience.

Second: unconditional obedience.

Third: comply with all the above.

Ouch, the old man's cold joke almost wanted to suffocate her.

There are many details below these three points, such as what he wants to eat every day and all kinds of him. She knows why he doesn't live at home and wants to live outside when he gets married. Who hates such a picky person? It is estimated that the people in Gu huaimo's family have long wanted him to go away.

But one advantage of being the wife of Mr. Gu is that her husband is not at home all year round. Oh, she is waiting for such a day. When she has enough money, she will leave city B.

Now the most important thing is to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. Don't be as stupid as Wei Ying. In the end, you will end up paving the way for the Wei family.