201 has the goddess in my mind

Ling Qiao smiled, "Wife, you really know how to plan. Your finance minister will be you in the future," he took out his wallet from his pants, took out a card and handed it to her, "Here, you keep it safe, this is my salary card."

Shu Shu glanced at him and asked curiously: "You also have a salary card? Then what is your monthly salary?"

"The president also receives his salary, right? If the monthly salary is higher than you, it is certain that it is better."

"Tsk, I don't want it."

Ling Qiao held her hand and said earnestly: "You can take it, I can't give you the rest now. The only thing I can give you is this. Whether it's to reassure me or to compensate me, you can take it."

"I hold it, but I don't want your compensation, and even more so, your sympathy and mercy," Shushu walked forward slowly and climbed up to his neck. "I want your love, I want you to love only one of me."

"I love you, I only love you one, I swear." Ling Qiao did not hesitate at all. He was sure that so many things had happened in his heart and he never wanted to separate from her again. He felt that he and Shu Shu were a pair of conjoined babies, and they could not survive once they were separated, especially after today's incident, this feeling became stronger.

Shushu looked at his eyes. She saw her in his eyes and her heart was filled with her. She stopped her tears, not long after, and she burst into tears again, "I want you to love me only, sure you only love me one. I admit that I am selfish. I don't want you to pretend to be someone else in your heart, even if it's guilt."

Ling Qiao nodded solemnly, "Of course you are the only one."

"Okay, I believe in you." Shushu tiptoed and kissed him on his own initiative, picking up his trust in him again.

Ling Qiao was stunned instead, letting her kiss her without moving.

"What? I believe you are so surprised?"

"No, it's a surprise, I'm so happy." Ling Qiao stroked her face, and said "I believe you." He waited for a long time, and he was afraid that she would never believe him again, "Thank you for your belief."

"I love you," Shu Shu nodded and smiled, with a small voice, shy voice, and finally added a title, "Husband."

Ling Qiao became excited in an instant as if he had a blow of chicken blood. He picked Shushu up and picked her up. Anyway, he would never let her go again.

The glimmer of morning light shone through the window, shining on the four calves that were tangled. The scene on the bed was both erotic and warm. Ling Qiao had woken up and his arms had been numb for a long time, but he still didn't move, not wanting to wake up the baby in his arms. He reached out to block her eyes and helped her block the sunlight.

Even in her sleep, Shu Shu frowned slightly. She was not a down-to-earth person, and it was difficult for her to feel safe. She lost her dearest mother and almost lost the person she loved the most.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, Shu Shu woke up. When she saw Ling Qiao's infinitely enlarged face in front of her, her first reaction was to sit up and shout, "Ah, why are you here?!"

Ling Qiao relaxed her numb arms with difficulty, "Why can't I be here? Did you forget what happened yesterday?" He smiled and reached out to touch her thigh, "You are such a confused ghost."

Shu Shu blinked, and her thoughts came back little by little last night. She smiled embarrassedly, "Hehe, I'm too confused. I think it's like dreaming." At this time, she finally realized that she was not wearing anything on her body, and she was sitting up. No wonder Ling Qiao's eyes looked weird. She suddenly lay down and got into the quilt again.

Ling Qiao couldn't help laughing, too happy, "I've seen it all, why are you hiding?" As he said that, he went to pull her quilt and he was going to get in.

Shushu was afraid of itch and grabbed the quilt desperately, "Ah, don't come over, pervert, old pervert."

I originally wanted to tease her, but the more she resisted, the more she became more excited. The man's desire in the morning is very strong, and he could proudly raise his neck with a little trick.

Shushu grabbed the quilt, but it was useless. After all, there was only this quilt. Both of them were under the quilt. It was useless to cover their faces. Her lower abdomen was still held back by his firmness.

He said threateningly, "Are you surrendering or surrendering?"

Shu Shu was shy and slowly poked her head out of the quilt. He was pressed by a gun. How could she not beg for mercy? "Haha, husband, it's getting late. Should you make breakfast? We still have to go to work."

Ling Qiao grabbed her shoulders and dragged her out of the quilt, but his own arms were numb, and half of them were not exerted, and he suddenly lost his balance. He pressed directly on Shushu.

"Ah!" Shushu shouted, "You bumped into my lips, ahh, bleeding, look."

Ling Qiao covered her mouth, and he made his front teeth hurt. When he saw Shushu's lips were bleeding, he sucked the tissue on the bedside table and covered her without saying a word, "My arms are numb, I'm not careful, I'm not careful."

"Woooo, it hurts so much," Shushu pouted, acting cute and coquettish, "It hurts so much that you told you to bully me early in the morning."

Ling Qiao didn't care about his painful and numb hands. The pain meant that he was slowly regaining consciousness. He carefully wiped her lips. The wound was on his lower lips. It was really broken by his front teeth. His front teeth were very painful, not to mention her lips, "a layer of skin was broken and a little swollen." He felt very distressed, and would rather hurt himself.

"It hurts so much."

Ling Qiao blew gently again, and the warm breath was like the gentle caress of her mother. Shushu felt warm in her heart, "Okay, it's okay, it's going to be fine in a few days."

"By the way, before you woke up just now, I sent a text message to Xia Tianyang to ask for leave for you, so you can fall asleep."

"Please take leave? Why do you help me with leave? I didn't say I didn't go to work."

Ling Qiao's eyes returned to seriousness and said seriously: "Listen to me, their purpose is so obvious. They missed their hands last night. What if they attacked again? I can't let you take this risk. You must stay within my sight. Okay, I'm not bleeding anymore. I'm going to make breakfast now, and after eating it, I'll go to the company with me."

Shushu was reluctant, "Why do you have to go to the company with you? Are you not afraid of exposure?"

"Who am I? I am Ling Qiao. I can't be afraid of you anymore. In the end, I hurt you. Then I should be afraid." Ling Qiao patted her head and said, "Be good, obedient. Now is an extraordinary period. You can still draw when you stay in my office."

"Okay..." Shu Shu compromised, and Ling Qiao's words were quite reasonable.

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Tang Youqing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, paced back and forth in her room. When she woke up early in the morning, she received a text message from Li Changzhi: "The plan failed. Delete the text message immediately when you see it, don't reply!"

She quickly deleted the text message, but the content of the message was deeply imprinted in her mind. The plan failed, so this means that Ling Qiao would never be able to return to her side again. As alert as he was, he would definitely guess that this matter was related to her.

She finally realized that even pregnancy could not bring back Ling Qiao's heart. Ling Qiao's words "The first thing to do when giving birth is to test DNA" made her restless. It seemed that Ling Qiao was suspicious in her heart that a man, even if he was unconscious or drunk, still had some feelings about whether he had sex with a woman, let alone a person as alert as Ling Qiao.

She thought that she would marry Ling Qiao and have the title of Ling Family Young Grandma, so no one would doubt the child in her belly, but she didn't expect that her husband would doubt it first.

Ling Qiao has always said that he will not doubt anything for no reason. Since he doubted, he must be sure.

She thought this could be done perfectly. Now that the man has left T City, the real father of the child, they have already agreed on everything, he will not come back, and he has no shame to come back.

She took this dangerous move with the idea of ​​tearing her face. She knew Ling Qiao, and he would be anxious with whoever forced him. Although he obeyed the marriage on the surface, he was extremely reluctant in his heart. She knew him too well, so she expected that even if he returned to her, he would never touch her at all. So in the hotel, she had to get pregnant, no matter who made her pregnant.

That day, the drunk Ling Qiao fell into a trap. Deng Zijun did not send him home but sent him to the hotel room prepared in advance. But what they made up their mistake was that Ling Qiao was unconscious and could not do anything. Tang Youqing took off all her clothes and tried her best to tease him. He had no reaction at all.

In the end, there was nothing she could do, so she put on her clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

This is the presidential suite. In addition to the bedroom, there is also a living room. Deng Zijun is still waiting outside. There is a SLR camera on the coffee table. He frowned and felt very conflicted. For many years, the president has been cultivating him to trust him, and he actually plotted against the president for his own personal gain.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing behind, Deng Zijun looked back in confusion, "Miss Tang, why did he come out so soon?" He was a little surprised. He didn't know what Tang Youqing was going to do.

Tang Youqing lowered her face, feeling a little embarrassed, but more of a sentiment of giving up and not caring about anything, "Zi Jun, he is unconscious and can't do anything... I have this opportunity, I can't miss it, I have to be pregnant to keep him by my side."

"Then...what should I do?"

Tang Youqing really took the initiative to go out and unbuttoned her belt and walked slowly towards him, "Zi Jun, I know you have been helping me for so many years, and I understand your feelings. Now you betray Ling Qiao to help me, I really don't know how to thank you..."

Deng Zijun is a man, a normal man. Tang Youqing is wearing a loose shirt in front of him. He is not a fool. He knows what she wants to do. He took a small step back and turned his head to look at her, "Miss Tang, I can't do this, I can't..."

Tang Youqing took a big step and threw it into his arms, hugged him tightly with both hands, and said with rain: "Zijun, help me, this is my last chance, no one will know. If you are pregnant, it is Ling Qiao's. If you are not pregnant, it is my life..."

Tang Youqing's clothes had been untied, and Deng Zijun could feel her plump breasts squeezing him, as if an electric current flowed straight from the soles of her feet to her head, and he instantly supported a small tent.

Tang Youqing looked at him with a little desire and a little helplessness. Deng Zijun took a deep breath, and all his reason was ruined by her tenderness.

Just this time, he had the goddess in his mind.
Chapter completed!