Looking at the crowd's persecution, song Guo subconsciously wants to turn away, and his hand is tightly held.

"Guoguo, it's not you who should go!" Jin Ming frowned at someone in the living room and said faintly, "it's her who should go!"

"Mingshen, I..." Zhao Ruyun didn't expect that he was so cruel to himself. Tears filled his eyes and looked at him wrongly. "How can you be so cruel to me? The child is yours, too. "

Jin Mingshen gave a sneer, and there was even a hint of coldness in his eyes. "It seems that you are the only outsider."

Crutches heavily beat on the ground, Jin old son tone serious way, "such as cloud now have your flesh and blood, Jin family no irresponsible person."

Zhao Ruyun stood up, walked slowly in front of song Guo, grabbed his arm, "Guo Guo, even if I beg you, give him back to me, OK?"

Looking at her eyes, song Guo felt a stab in his heart. He consciously wanted to leave Jin Mingshen's shackles, but he firmly grasped him.

"That night I was with Guoguo all the time. I don't know when I had a relationship with you, or..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao's father slapped his hand heavily on the table. "What do you mean by that? Are you doubting my daughter's character

"Only you know that, Zhao Ru Yun!" Jin Mingshen pulled song Guo, who was aggrieved on her face. She couldn't bear to be aggrieved here. "Let's go home."

Looking at the two people left the villa together, Zhao Ruyun's eyes flashed a trace of hate, stroking the less obvious abdomen, "Dad, let's go back!"

"But..." Now this is a rare opportunity for thousands of years. Zhao does not want to lose this opportunity. "If you leave, you lose."

"Do you want to keep losing face here? As long as I have this child, I don't mind at all. " Zhao Ruyun's tears ran down his cheek.

Just as the father and daughter of the Zhao family were ready to go back, master Jin finally said, "Ruyun, go back first, and I'll let that smelly boy give you an explanation."

"Grandfather Jin, I'll go back first!" Zhao Ruyun, with his father who wanted to say something else, quickly left the Jin family.

Today's shame, she will definitely double revenge, song Guo, I will never let you go!

Feeling someone's anger, song Guo fiddled with his fingers and began to apologize a little bit, "sorry, I really didn't mean to!"

Jin Ming coughed softly, looked at her faintly and said, "I'm sorry? I didn't even eat to explain. "

Song Guo instinctively looked up at him, tangled for a while before he said, "or, I invite you to dinner?"

"It's not hygienic outside." Jin Ming is not very angry. How does this woman's brain grow? It's so clear.

"Then..." Song Guo's mind flashed an uncertain idea, but he said carefully, "go home, I'll cook it for you?"

Jin Ming took a deep look at her, but slowly started the car and drove to the two people's home.

Song Guo is more sure that his idea is right. He gives him a white look, and he can't help but start to complain.

If you want me to cook a meal, just say no! Even in circles!

Jin Mingshen is sitting in the living room processing the files on the computer. When he hears the sound of pots and pans coming from the kitchen, his mouth starts to rise.

One side of the mobile phone suddenly rang, Jin Ming took a deep look at the caller ID, it is a strange call.

"Jin Mingshen, help me with the phone." Song Guo's voice came from the kitchen. It seemed that he couldn't make it.

Jin Mingshen put down the document, picked up his mobile phone and walked to the kitchen, "it's a strange call. Do you want to answer it?"

Song Guo wiped the water on his hand with his apron. He took a look at the caller ID with his hand, and a tangle flashed in his eyes.

"Yes?" When Jin Mingshen saw that her mood was not right, he immediately asked.

"It's Zhao Ruyun's..."

Half way through, the phone has been hung up by him. With a random order on the phone, Jin Mingshen puts his mobile phone in her hand and says, "is the meal ready?"

"Yes, I only made some home cooked dishes." Song Guo a little Lengleng took the phone, half a day did not respond.

After dinner, Jin Mingshen begins to wash dishes for the first time in his life. Song Guo holds an apple in his hand and looks at the dishes he washes. He can't help but start tut tut.

Will Jin's employees be surprised if they find their president washing dishes at home?

Song Guo can't help but come up with that picture in his mind. He can't help laughing, but he still can't help it.

Noticing the movement of his posterity, Jin Mingshen put down the last bowl in his hand and looked at someone angrily and funny. "Is that funny?""No, I just think it's rare." Song Guo restrained the smile in his heart and said it solemnly.

This guy is a cautious and vengeful master. If he is provoked, the consequences will be unimaginable!

But it was obvious that Jin Mingshen was definitely the owner of a flaw. He picked her up and walked to the room on the second floor.

"Hello! Jin Mingshen, what are you doing? " Song Guo subconsciously tugs at his clothes tightly and looks at him nervously.

Thank you Jin Mingshen simply said these two words, but his pace didn't stop. On the contrary, he speeded up a lot.

"What's the thank you? Didn't I just cook you a meal? " Song Guo had the feeling of being beaten by others, and he couldn't help beating the drum.

Jin Mingshen guessed what she thought from her eyes and said with a smile, "interest."

"Hey, you didn't say that just now. Let me down!"

Song Guo was just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He threw it directly on the bed, followed by a huge kiss, "Jin Mingshen, let go Well... "

"I can't let go!" Jin Ming's deep and hoarse voice rang out in her ears, which made song Guo's naked skin get goose bumps.

"Jin..."

"Concentrate!"

Song Guo wanted to say something else. After hearing these two words, he couldn't say a word any more, and he was addicted to them.

The next day, the whole body seemed to fall apart, rubbing the aching waist and limbs, Anxin slowed down for a long time, and then recovered.

"Asshole!" Think of the night before that person actually put all the postures all over again, she a resistance with "apology" and action to block his lips.