C1432

Name:Cold President, Hug Me Author:
At this moment, he felt exhausted to the extreme

Looking at the wall clock, it was already eight o'clock, and the man crept up and dressed.

At this time, the woman in bed was still sleeping.

Maybe it's a bad dream. The brow of a woman has been locked, and the corner of her eye is still flowing with hot tears

This picture deeply hurt song Mingyang's eyes.

Song Mingyang quickly reached out and carefully wiped away the woman's tears. Then he said to himself, "I'm sorry I made you suffer. I will never let you suffer again. Gu Yifei, I promise... "

With that, the man carefully covered the quilt for the woman, washed and changed clothes, and then went downstairs to prepare breakfast for the little woman.

In the past, it was Gu Yifei's business to prepare breakfast.

Now the two of them are doing the opposite.

Although a little uncomfortable, song Mingyang also felt that he was very happy.

Although you are a super rich man, he is still willing to wash his hands and make soup for his beloved.

He felt that such things made him very happy.

When cooking, as long as he remembers the picture of his beloved woman enjoying the delicious food, he will be in a good mood.

At half past eight, Gu Yifei opened his eyes on time.

Open your eyes, your heart is still stinging.

She's been dreaming all night.

The dream is all about Chen yiou, who was beaten and killed by song Mingyang's people.

Until now I wake up, the feeling of heartache is still going on.

Wipe the tears on his face, with full of hatred, Gu Yifei got up.

With her dizzy head, the woman glanced at the wall clock, then went into the bathroom in her shoes.

After washing and changing clothes, Gu Yifei went straight out of the room.

She's going downstairs to have a good breakfast.

Today's breakfast must be good.

Only in this way can I have the strength to go out and spend money

After all, spending money is also a physical job.

Need good physical strength to support themselves

When you walk out of the elevator, the first thing you see is the mountain of luxury goods in the living room on the first floor.

Those things were all paid for by song Mingyang

More than two billion

Think of here, Gu Yifei feels good.

It's really cool.

Now, it's the only thing that can make you happy.

Because there are a lot of paper boxes piled up in the living room. At this moment, there is a strong smell of paper boxes in the air.

Gu Yifei couldn't help sneering, "it's all the smell of money Good smell... "

I heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen.

Gu Yifei immediately went to the kitchen door.

At this time, song Mingyang was standing in front of the stove, seriously frying the poached eggs.

On the man's body, is wearing the snow-white household clothing, is wearing a black apron.

There was a pair of white slippers on his feet, and his ankles were exposed.

His hairstyle is very refreshing, and the warm sunshine is jumping on him wantonly

This kind of picture, simply beautiful suffocating.

But Gu Yifei is too lazy to appreciate it.

A cold glance at the man, Gu Yifei is directly holding a mobile phone, into the restaurant.

The table is already full of all kinds of food

It's all made by men themselves.

There's just baked toast, just made grass, berry jam, and fruit and vegetable salad, steaming orange milk, and shrimp egg soup.

Gu Yifei likes all these things.

The warm sunshine outside casts in wantonly from the French window. The food on the table is more and more appetizing.

Picked up a piece of toast just baked, Gu Yifei directly used a Western food knife to spread the grass and berry jam just made, and then ate it.

A mouthful of bread, a mouthful of orange milk, the little woman is very delicious.

There was no intention of waiting for song Mingyang to have dinner together.

When song Mingyang came in with two plates of fried poached eggs, he saw Gu Yifei sitting in front of the table, munching on bread.

See this picture, the man immediately satisfied with a smile, and then quickly put the poached eggs, in front of Gu Yifei, "your, medium rare poached eggs, sugar heart, your favorite, eat quickly, still hot, you like to eat just out of the pot, don't you?"

Smell speech, Gu Yifei is immediately light cold hum, and then is directly with a knife and fork to eat the soft eggs.

Song Mingyang's soft boiled eggs are very good.

It's no different from those five-star hotel chefs outside.Gu Yifei likes it very much.

If you divide five into two, you can directly solve a pocketed egg.

Looking at Gu Yifei's delicious food, song Mingyang immediately smiles contentedly and asks, "how about it? Is it delicious? The heat is just right, isn't it? "

Gu Yifei just nodded, "OK That's it... "

Knowing that Gu Yifei was not right, song Mingyang didn't say much. He just gave a faint smile, and then drank a mouthful of milk slowly.

It's great to have breakfast with Gu Yifei like this

Song Mingyang's mood is extremely good.

"You know, I really feel very happy to be able to sit with you and have breakfast like this. This family has changed since you came back..." Become popular, no longer cold

Gu Yifei did not respond to song Mingyang, but pretended not to hear him. He lowered his head and ate his bread, milk and salad.

I have to admit that song Mingyang made a good breakfast.

After eating quickly, Gu Yifei quickly put down his knife and fork, looked at Song Mingyang who was eating, and said, "Song Shao, I've finished eating. I'm ready to go shopping now. Are you afraid?"

She just wanted to block song Mingyang in the early morning

Hearing the speech, song Mingyang immediately raised his head with a smile and shook his head. "What are you afraid of? Go ahead. Remember, your task today is to fill up the other half of the living room as well... "

"Just pretend..." Gu Yifei said coldly.

She didn't believe it. In Song Mingyang's heart, he really didn't feel anything.

No matter how rich a man is, it's impossible for him to have no feeling in the face of his own woman's crazy death?

"I'm not pretending I'm serious. Go ahead If you don't want to drive by yourself, I can drive you myself... "

"No, you give me my car key. I'll drive myself..." Gu Yifei said.

Song Mingyang immediately gets up, goes to the living room, takes the car key and gives it to Gu Yifei.

After taking the key, Gu Yifei gave song Mingyang a cold look and went out of the door.