Cute baby coming: the dark president paranoid love

Gu Mingxuan turned around in the yard after hearing this, and glanced at the intersection, but unfortunately, he didn't see a camera pointing at the yard.

"Xiao Lu, let's go first, your elder brother Chen will find out about this matter." Gu Mingxuan also took Bai Lu's hand. wxya

Bai Lu had no choice but to follow them, and the outside became quiet. Although Ling Jingchen couldn't hear what they were saying clearly, he heard Bai Lu's words "she scratched the wound herself".

Pushing Sima Qinghui away, he said calmly, "I'll go upstairs to deal with things, you can rest."

"Jingchen!" Sima Qinghui pursed her mouth in aggrieved manner.

Ling Jingchen went up without looking back, Yao Susu frowned, thinking that it was because of her text message that there was a gap between Ling Jingchen and Sima Qinghui, she blamed herself, she couldn't help but patted her mouth and hands——

Let you send text messages!

"What are you doing? Regret that you spoke for me?" Sima Qinghui felt very uncomfortable. Now that she couldn't find anyone to vent to, she turned her target on Yao Susu.

Yao Susu quickly shook her hand, "No, no, sister-in-law, don't get me wrong!"

"Then why are you beating yourself?" Sima Qinghui approached her with dark eyes, "Let me tell you, you saw Bai Lu grabbing my chest just now, so you'd better not change your mouth! Otherwise, I will Don't treat you as a sister-in-law."

"Don't worry sister-in-law, I will speak honestly." Yao Susu lowered her head.

That night, Ling Jingchen slept in the study room, and he didn't open the door no matter how Sima Qinghui called or knocked.

Emperor Hua Manor.

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Mingxuan's black eyes were half-opened, and he looked down at the soft and delicate little woman in his arms. He hooked his thin lips, lowered his head and arched her face, and his warm lips grabbed hers...

Her lips were sweet and soft, and he liked them very much.

"Hmm..." The little woman hummed, her mind still not returning to her senses, but her body was habitually entangled with him, responding to her husband's affection.

Her husband's callused hands walked over her smooth skin... Passionate, unable to put it down.

"Daddy! Mummy!" There was a knock on the door, and the voice of little sauerkraut was like a yellow warbler singing in the morning, tender and crisp, "Guokuo and I got up, hurry up too."

She yelled and left, her little footsteps clattering.

The couple didn't answer, they hid under the blanket and giggled...

"Guokuo, Daddy loves to be lazy." Little Sauerkraut went downstairs and said to his brother who was cracking eggs by the stove.

"Adults have to work, it's too hard to get up." Ling Qiyang replied casually.

Little Suancai sighed, smoothed her growing hair with her hands, and pouted, "Guokuo, you should comb my hair for me, Mommy doesn't know when she will get up."

"Wait a minute, I'll put the omelette in the oven."

Little Suancai ran to fetch the comb and sat on the chair, and handed the comb to his brother after he finished his work, "Guokuo, help me comb the two pony tails."

"En." Ling Qiyang nodded seriously.

When Gu Mingxuan and his wife went downstairs, his son had already prepared breakfast.

In addition to a plate of yellow egg pancakes, there are toast, toast, various ingredients and milk on the table.

"Son is awesome, you have learned the skills of Daddy." Gu Mingxuan patted his son's head admiringly.

"Thank you, I haven't learned many of your skills." Ling Qiyang replied solemnly.

"Hehe..." Gu Mingxuan laughed, looking at his daughter's two ponytails with one head high and the other low, with a gap between the front and back, he squinted his eyes, "Your daddy didn't learn something like that either."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Moxue came over with a comb, and started to tear her daughter's hair, "Sauerkraft, Mommy will comb your hair."

Ling Qiyue hurriedly covered her head, "No, Guoguo has already combed it for me."

Ling Moxue's eyes widened, and she couldn't help laughing, "Is it really a mess? I thought you tied it up in front of the mirror."

"Mummy, do you think the pot is not combed well?" Ling Qiyue shook her head, and the two ponytails immediately flicked, drawing two arcs up and down.

"Hahaha...it's so pretty, so beautiful." Ling Moxue patted her head.

Ling Qiyang stared at his mother, and murmured softly: "Duplicity."

"Mommy, don't think that you look good when you comb your hair neatly, and that your hair is fashionable when you comb it. When I went to kindergarten, Xiao Ziwei and the others envied me for having a combed hair. Messy beauty."

"Okay, messy beauty." Ling Moxue hugged the child.

So, Ling Qiyue happily went to school with her "messy" ponytail on her head, and when she was about to leave, she asked Ling Moxue to tie her two red ribbons, just like her spring school skirt.

As soon as she entered the classroom, she immediately became the focus of attention. Many children stared at her intently, their mouths slightly opened.

What hairstyle is this?

It doesn't matter if the ponytail is one high and one low, and one is in the front and the other is in the back, but with her pink and beautiful face, it doesn't feel inconsistent no matter how you look at it.

Only "novelty" is left for everyone.

With everyone's attention, Little Sauerkraut felt a little satisfaction in his heart, and he loved his dear Guoguo even more.

After two classes in the afternoon, she took Mi Rongxing to the fifth grade to find Ling Qiyang. Ling Qiyang was fighting with a classmate downstairs, and the female students who were watching said that it was because the male classmate tore up Ling Qiyang's test paper.

Because he didn't believe that Ling Qiyang would get full marks in mathematics, and said that he secretly took photos of the answers.

So, Ling Qiyang invited him to the flower bed downstairs, and the two started fighting...

After all, the male student was several years older, and tall and strong, so he dodged Ling Qiyang's fierce fist several times. Later, he took advantage of his height and, with the help of his deskmate, grabbed Ling Qiyang's clothes and threw them on his head. He slapped it hard, and roared: "You just saw it secretly."

Ling Qiyang was angrily about to kick his leg, but a small figure rushed over, grabbed the boy's other hand and bit it...

"Ah!" The boy let go of Ling Qiyang in pain, and grabbed Ling Qiyue's hair, "Let go! Let go of your mouth!"

Seeing that he dared to grab Ling Qiyue's hair, Mi Rongxing also jumped over and bit his other hand.

The hair was loosened, and the two little ones clamped his hands tightly like crabs. The pain made him cry, and the teacher cried over...

Gu Mingxuan rushed to the school after receiving a call from the principal. The parents of the other party saw that it was Gu Mingxuan, and they were too scared to say anything more. They apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's my son's trouble, it's my son's fault, I'll take it easy home education!"

He dragged his son and left in a hurry, while Ling Qiyang still had a stern face, holding the torn test paper in his hand and huffing.

"Daddy, it was that boy who tore up my brother's test paper. He didn't believe that Guoguo would get full marks." Ling Qiyue leaned against Gu Mingxuan, her eyes were red and she was about to cry.