Cute baby coming: the dark president paranoid love

I saw several bowls and bowls on the originally clean glazed table, which were still filled with flour, and there was still a faint fragrance of butter floating in the air.

She opened the oven to take a look, then turned around and came to the dining room, and saw two exquisite biscuit boxes on the table with red heart-shaped patterns on the outside.

When I opened it, I saw that there were two different styles of biscuits inside, which were burnt and crunchy, really tempting.

Turning her eyes, she found a piece of paper under the cup next to her, which read——

Brother Chen, I heard from Sauerkraut that when you were in Paris, you liked biscuits the most. You would eat a few when you were hungry. Today I made two biscuits with different flavors for you. I hope you like them.

After reading it, Sima Qinghui rubbed the paper into her palm bitterly, a cold smile flashed in her eyes, she picked up a garbage bag and threw two boxes of biscuits into it...

After making the coffee, she went upstairs, walked into the study, saw Ling Jingchen typing in front of the computer, then walked to him gently, and said softly: "Jingchen, coffee is here, drink some to warm yourself. "

Ling Jingchen said lightly: "Let's put it here."

"Do you need my help?" She put her hand on his shoulder, her fingertips touching his earlobe intentionally or unintentionally.

Ling Jingchen's skin went numb, and he raised his hand to push her away, "I have something to do now, you go down and rest."

His indifferent attitude made Sima Qinghui a little flustered. Reflecting on what she had done today, she cleverly realized that something she said to Zhao Qin in the Longhai Villa made him unhappy.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said the phrase "Why are you talking so much today"?

It seems that when going out with him in the future, it's better for her to say less, and follow his preferences and temperament, and don't act too hastily.

"Okay, then I'll go down and prepare dinner."

Ling Jingchen didn't say anything, and continued to send emails on the computer. After a while, his mobile phone on the table dinged, and it was a text message——

Brother Chen, do you like the butter biscuits I made?

Ling Jingchen was startled, where did the biscuits come from?

He pondered for a moment, then slowly put down his phone, without replying a single word. After sending the email, he went downstairs...

Turning around in the living room, he felt that nothing had changed, his eyes rolled slightly, he walked slowly into the dining room, and smelled a faint smell of tar and milk in the air, which seemed to be the smell of baked bread.

A trace of doubt welled up in his heart, Ling Jingchen walked into the kitchen, Mingrui glanced at him, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Sima Qinghui was startled, and looked down at a piece of chicken cutlet in her hand, which was covered with a ball of flour, she said, "I...I want to fry chicken cutlet for me, do you want to eat it?"

Ling Jingchen stared at the oven, "Did you do anything else?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"..." He walked in, touched the bowl of flour, his eyes darkened, "If you can't make it, then don't do it, I don't like it."

"I will learn." Sima Qinghui smiled with confidence, "For you, I will definitely learn everything I didn't know before, Jingchen, watch TV after you finish work, I will call you after dinner. "

Ling Jingchen walked out of the kitchen, frowning...

Where are the cookies?

...

It was dark, the snow had stopped, and there was not much snow on the road, but the temperature was much colder and the wind was strong.

Because of Gu Xinyan's incident, the adults of the Gu family did not gather in the living room to talk and chat as usual after dinner, but went back to their respective rooms one by one.

Gu Mingxuan originally wanted to take his wife and children back to the Dihua Manor, but Chen Yilan said: "Xing'er is in a bad mood, so you can let the two children stay, and you husband and wife can go back."

Ling Moxue shook her head, "Let's stay here with mom on weekends, tomorrow is also rest."

My wife likes to stay here, and Gu Mingxuan has no objection, the two sit on the sofa in the room, turn on the TV, one carefully peels melon seeds for his wife, and the other reads a jewelry magazine.

"Mingxuan, what do you think of this jewelry?" Ling Moxue asked her husband beside her. wxya

Gu Mingxuan fed the peeled melon kernels into her mouth, glanced at the book, "It's okay, not as good as your crystal love."

"I think this atmosphere is quite suitable for your sister."

"You think my sister is arrogant?"

"Well, at least she is more free and easy than me, and she has a stronger temper. Last time she whipped Mi Zhibo at the Jiaoyang Club, I saw the outfit she was wearing, and I thought she must be very handsome when he whipped Mi Zhibo. gone."

After hearing this, Gu Mingxuan raised his head and smiled, "I think you are more neat."

"How to say?"

"Didn't you use scissors to twist Jiang Manli's long hair?"

Ling Moxue paused, recalling the scene that day, she couldn't help laughing "haha"...

"To be honest, I was just angry at that time. She hit your sister, she was so arrogant even if she was wrong, and she bullied our daughter, how could I spare her? At that time, I wished I could slap her twice."

"So, wife, I'm more at ease when you fight with others in the future, but I have to buy more bags for you."

"why?"

Gu Mingxuan smiled, "Don't you like beating people with bags?"

Ling Moxue blushed and stuck out her tongue. This cute little gesture made the man's heart tremble. He leaned over, grabbed her head and kissed her lips...

After eating melon seeds, the mouth was fragrant and sweet, Gu Mingxuan was greedy for this taste, the kiss became more and more intense, and his hands wandered dishonestly over his wife.

It just so happens that the scene on TV is a pair of lovers kissing and touching on the bed when they are in deep love...

The visual effects of the TV screen and the stimulation of the sound made them even more excited. Gu Mingxuan leaned over and pushed his wife down on the sofa.

The room was heated, and the two of them were wearing thin clothes. After a few strips, the two of them became entangled with each other...

At this time, Gu Xinyan upstairs read an email, her face changed, she hurriedly picked up her coat and walked out of the room.

On the third floor, she pushed away Gu Mingxuan's room, and was about to call for someone, when she suddenly heard an abnormal sound that made her blush and heartbeat, Ding Qing saw that there was someone on the sofa!

Blushing, she quickly backed out and quietly locked their door.

When she went downstairs, she took the car keys and just opened the door when Gu Jincheng's voice came from behind, "It's so late, where are you going?"

"Dad?" Father's ears are really good.

"I asked where are you going?"

"I'll go home and have a look."

"go home?"

"Yes, because I've been living here these days, and I don't know what's going on at home. I'm afraid that Mi Zhibo will mess things up..."

"Okay, you don't need to say anything, I understand, I'll ask someone to go with you." After finishing speaking, he walked to the phone cabinet, picked up the landline and made a call...

It was Cao Hui who went with Gu Xinyan. He drove very fast and arrived at Shangri-La in half an hour.

After getting out of the car, Gu Xinyan saw that the lights were on outside the house, but the windows of the house were all dark, and the garage was also locked. It seemed that Mi Zhibo had never been home.

After taking out the key and opening the door, she turned to Cao Hui and said, "You can come in too."

Cao Hui nodded and followed her into the room.

Gu Xinyan turned on the light, and accidentally tripped over a pair of men's leather shoes on the ground. She swayed and almost fell.