MTL - The Villain Will Become Stupid If He Doesn’t Pamper Me-Chapter 37 The seventh day without a pet
Gu Han felt that happiness came too fast, and he was very anxious to go. Within a month, he was faint and relaxed, from a **** and beautiful red-headed duck king, back to a cold and ruthless at machine.
He held his chest slowly and said, "Are you trying to suffocate me directly and let Gu Caocao inherit the family business, and then let the curtain go to the court?"
"Husband, you're mad. You have to learn to look at things from a different angle. You see that you want money, money, and face and face. I want to change everything but I can't escape your palm. Which man has this unique condition? Yes No? "Pei Xian's rainbow fart was amazing.
"As long as you say that, I'm just ... quite comfortable, hehe." Gu Han scratched his head embarrassed, yes, who can be so good to the little quail.
Pei Xian took the opportunity to grab his shoulder. "Husband ... you agree! Then I call 30 sounds, not enough."
Gu Han: "..."
Not enough? How about you **** go out? What the **** did I do!
Pei Xian quickly picked up the milk tea on the table, grunted and drank two mouthfuls, and then turned his throat and pushed Gu Han on the door.
Gu Han was unprepared and bumped against the door with a slight muffle.
The little quail grabbed his shoulders with both hands, first blushed and yelled at her husband, and then his face was sulky, and his face was sulky, "Husband, you are great! Husband, you are so good! Husband, you are so big! Husband ... 唔 ...... "
Gu Han's hand hanging to the side grabbed the doorknob, and his other hand covered his mouth decisively. There was a squeaking noise in the corridor outside the door.
After that, your innocence, your innocent reputation, your pure heart where you have nowhere to rest ... all are destroyed!
He exhaled 39 degrees of high-temperature steam, and his ears and neck were pink as if he was allergic. A few words popped from his teeth. "Don't shout!"
Pei Xian bowed his head, his eyes slowly drew down from his shirt, all the way to the legendary rage.
Just ... very disappointed, was the sleeping dragon not awakened, or was the **** completely sealed?
Pei Xian is a tough person. People with ideals and beliefs will never be defeated by setbacks!
He licked Gu Han's palm lightly, and broke free while he was shrinking his hands. He lowered his head to his pants with tears and made his last effort. "Her husband, how nice you are! Husband, please cheer! Husband, I believe you can still ... A minute! "
Gu Han was horrified by his shouts, neither was he reaching out to block or crossing his legs, nor was he to evade sideways, as if he was a yellow girl who was humiliated in a dead end by a hooligan!
He couldn't help blushing, and had to cover Pei Xian's mouth again, quickly pulled out his mobile phone with one hand, and entered online banking to complete the three million transfer instantly.
Finally, pat the transfer completion page in front of the little quail.
Pei Xian took his hand, and his lips were splattered red. "My husband is rich in money, and I can call 30 more to get rich ... 劳动 ..."
Gu Han was so frightened that he blocked his mouth again, and shook his hands and turned five million again. Good luck, let me go. "
Pei Xian's eyes are bones and bones, and eight million say more or less, but let's see, you almost cry, I don't know I thought I was bullying you.
Seeing that he nodded, Gu Han slowly released his hand, for fear that Pei Xian could sing "Courage" to him next second.
Suddenly Pei Xian's phone rang.
With relief, Gu Han turned around and lay on the door, pinching his neckline, crying as if he had been fried back and forth more than a hundred times.
Pei Xian looked at the strange number, and her fingers were flicked and hung up.
Gu Han sorted out his emotions, pulled him to the sofa, and said carefully, "Is there something wrong with you? I have to say something, I'll fix it."
In the morning, Uncle Lin notified him that someone was looking for Pei Xian with an account.
In fact, he can see that Pei Xian asked for money for a purpose. At first he wanted to run, then for the grass and grass, and finally he wanted to kill Xiao Yuhang. Is it something wrong with his family now?
Pei Xian thought to himself that Mr. Gu was too underestimated of your cuteness. Not only can I handle them, I can also kill them.
The phone rang again without waiting for him to speak.
Pei Xian impatiently picked up and said coldly, "Hey, who?"
"Envy, I'm a mother. Can't you recognize your mother's voice?" The gentleness of Chang Juan's disguise on the other side of the phone was very urgent.
"Oh ... I don't know." Pei Xian hung up the phone and buckled it directly on the coffee table.
Gu Han didn't care that someone thought he had made the wrong call, and then said, "If you have any trouble with your family and you need me, tell me, don't handle it yourself?"
Pei Xian fingered himself and smiled innocently, "My family? It was said that it was my mother who just called."
Gu Han: "..."
"Mr. Gu as long as you remember that my home is on Berlin Road, I can handle other things." Pei Xian's face was meticulous, and his back was straight.
Gu Han reached out and squeezed his little poker face. He always felt that the quail's inadvertent temperament was not like a child from that family at all.
He held Pei Xian's small paw and remained silent for a while. "Xian, there is something else to discuss with you. I want you to go back to the old house and stay with your mother for a few days. She is too lonely."
"Okay, I'm taking the grass, and Mrs. Gu likes grass." Pei Xian nodded happily.
Great! Mr. Gu can't scratch any oil and water, Mrs. Gu looks more rich!
Little quail who can do everything for money has a burning fire in his eyes.
Gu Han is aggressive, although the answer is what he wants, but ... isn't it too easy?
"You're so happy? So happy?" He asked incredulously.
"Well, what's wrong?" Pei Xian tilted his head.
Gu Han was embarrassed. "No, nothing, um ... the old house is far away, and I may go back every other day in the future."
"Well, okay." Pei Xian picked up milk tea and drank it seriously.
No, envy, you are leaving your protection! The queen queen will punish you for kneeling on the Buddha Hall, will find a lot of seductive bargains to suffocate you, and will prevent you from staying in your room. Do n’t you want to cry and pamper yourself?
"You reminded me, if you are going to the old house, you must grab the grass and give it a bath today! Otherwise, how can you smell people!" Pei Xian picked up his beloved milk tea and looked at the bank SMS notification. Dropped, just ran away!
After a long time, Secretary Ke knocked on the door and saw Gu Han with a serious daze on his forehead. "President ..."
Gu Han didn't move her eyes and asked weakly, "Do you think you like me?"
Secretary Ke: "..."
No, I don't want to answer this question!
"If you are envious, where would you like me?" Gu Boss, who was hit hard, asked questions continuously.
Secretary Ke: "..."
If you are so random, I will resign!
Gu Han scratched his head and couldn't understand, staring at him fiercely and running away, "Well, let's say you have any use!"
Secretary Ke: "..."
What else do you think we can do? !! Don't stop anyone, I will resign! !!
On the way home, Pei Xian received another call from Chang Juan. This time, he didn't hang up, but rather patiently listened to her thoughtless thoughts.
In the end he only asked one question, who gave you the contact information.
The other party may have no brain, or the person behind it deliberately said it was obtained from Secretary Zhou Kai without shame.
Pei Xian agreed to meet them and designated the meeting place, the most expensive cafe near Berlin Road.
Hanging up the phone, his mild eyes suddenly sharpened.
Zhou Kai, you want to be disgusted and you're still tender!
The other party did not deliberately conceal the source of the information, so he jumped out and sprayed his face with saliva. The answer was obvious.
The next day, fine snow drifted in the sky, and a stream of earthy air was blowing through the dry air.
Pei Xian and Chang Juan are at a cafe not far from Berlin Road. People who live in Berlin are rich and expensive, and the surrounding pubs and cafes can be regarded as holy places.
The stingy adoptive parents always wanted to bleed the adoptive son, entered the door and waved to open a box, or the one charged by the hour.
Unfortunately, they waited from noon to the afternoon, from the afternoon to the sunset.
Pei Xian did not answer or answer the phone. There was no news as suddenly as the world evaporates.
When it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, Pei Xian called and said that he was bathing the alpaca today. It was so hard and hard that he lost all his hands and skins. It was too late to meet each other. Let ’s meet tomorrow. Blame me, right?
Chang Juan shook her phone with her hands shaking with patience and patience. She vomited blood and said, "It doesn't matter if you are busy, we can see you tomorrow."
At last, the waiter held the gilt-edge bill folder and placed a total of 3,000 consumer bills in front of Pei Mingli. The couple almost cried.
The next day, the couple learned how to study, and found a tea house not far away but in a remote place. They honestly asked for the cheapest green tea before calling the adopted son.
Pei Xian was really boring when he heard the location. It wasn't fun at all.
He ran into the cloakroom and turned out all the fancy things that he never wore and did not wear.
Finally turned himself into a "pheasant" standing on "getting rich", and then satisfied to go downstairs.
"Uncle Lin, I want to use the phantom at home." Pei Xian's thin body was dressed in domineering fur, and his hot little face was pink.
Uncle Lin and aunt were terrified by his feathered hairpin's refined appearance. After a long time, he reacted and called the driver.
Pei Xian raised her chest and raised her little butt, twisting out the door.
