Sun Zhenzhen and Su Qiao came out of the bedroom. Seeing the spacious living room, Kong San Ge was the only one left. They knew that.

Su Qiao deliberately pretended to be stupid: "third brother, where is Yang Shao?"

If you don't want to call her brother Yilin, you can't call her by her name. After all, she is several years older than her.

"Gone." Kong Laosan is wearing the newly picked Biluochun. His face is cold but his heart is hot.

Yang Yilin can bluff his teeth and claws, which makes him feel better.

"Gone?" Su Qiao deliberately expressed surprise, then flattened his mouth and murmured in a low voice: "Zhenzhen sister is still here, how can he go?"

Sun Zhenzhen looked at the little girl and wanted to laugh. From entering the door to now, the little girl has been venting her anger, and she knows it in her heart.

"It's late. I'll go down first. Thank you for your hospitality." Sun Zhenzhen expressed his cordial thanks.

"Miss Sun, you are welcome. I should thank you for taking care of Qiao Qiao." Kong Laosan stood up from the sofa, equally polite.

"Gone." Sun Zhenzhen waved to Su Qiao and opened the door with a smile.

They watched sun Zhenzhen get on the elevator and return to the room like glue.

"Why did you frame up Yang Yilin?" After closing the door, Kong Laosan pressed Suqiao on the wall and twisted his eyebrows to look at her.

Su Qiao crinkled his neck and laughed, "who let him make Zhenzhen sister angry? I don't think I can teach him a lesson!"

"You knew I would help you!" The tiger is eyeing her.

"You don't help me, do you help outsiders?" That's clever enough.

Kong Laosan's heart was relaxed and deliberately turned his face.

Su Qiao could see what he meant at a glance. He stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Su Qiao hardly called her husband. When she called her husband, she either asked him for something or begged for mercy · ·

no matter what kind of situation, it could make his blood boil and be full of heart.

"Let's hear it again..." the warm breath sprayed on her shy face.

Two small hands against his chest, shyly pushed him, "don't make noise, it's late, I should go to bed."

"Sleep? Good!" Bloodshot eyes staring at her, obviously can't wait.

"What do you think? I'll go down and sleep with Zhenzhen sister!" Su Qiao's face is more red, push him hard, obviously want to be angry by his shameless face.

"Your real sister is accompanied by Yang Yilin. Are you sure you want to be a light bulb?"

The choking sujo couldn't say it.

Hesitated for a moment, some are not sure, "should... Not be?"

"Do you know more about Yang Yilin, or do I know him more?"

Sujo couldn't refute this again.

"But ··"

"nothing good, but, let's go to bed."

Her body was suspended, and she was held up, and then waiting for her was countless scenes calling for her husband ···

*

the next day, sujo slept until noon before waking up.

After touching the mobile phone and looking at the time, a spirit of excitement sat up.

Oh, my God. She's going to record.

"Third brother, third brother... She yelled loudly when she saw no one in the bedroom.

Kong Laosan, dressed in casual clothes, walked in from the living room, tilted his head to look at her, "wake up?"

"Third brother, why don't you wake me up? Didn't the director group call me in the morning?" Sujo was in a hurry, looking for clothes and complaining about him.

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