Mrs. Gao was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the lights in the hall, and said lightly: "Sister-in-law Wu, do you think Ace would hate me if he knew about the design of being a mother?"
When Mrs. Wu, who had been standing on the stairs, heard these words, she immediately came downstairs and comforted her: "No, madam, you are overthinking it. The young master must know that you are doing it for his own good."
"Alas!" Mrs. Gao sighed heavily. At this time, she could see those dignified and sharp auras, but she was just a sad and resentful woman.
"Madam, do you really want Miss Wang to be the young lady?" Sister-in-law Wu paused, realizing that she was talking too much, but she continued: "I'm afraid it's hard to explain to a young lady from the American Feng family!"
"Sister-in-law Wu, you have been with me for so many years and you are a bit old and confused. Miss Wang, she actually investigated my son privately. Based on this, I will not agree!" [
He was very tired, so he didn't turn on the light. Because of the familiarity and the neon light coming in from the window, Gao Ce walked into the bathroom smoothly.
Take a shower.
When I came out, I only put on a bath towel and lay down on the big bed.
I closed my eyes, but found something was wrong around me.
Gao Ce's eyes naturally looked to the side.
Suddenly, his face turned pale.
Someone!
Reach out and turn on the bedside lamp.
See clearly.
A woman with long hair covering her face was lying next to him, her breath smelling of wine.
The woman's breathing seemed a little rapid, and her consciousness didn't look very clear. The body lying on the bed was squirming constantly.
The dark night is a time when desires are dormant. A woman is on the bed, disheveled, with a hot figure, a slight smell of alcohol, a squirming body, and endless temptation. No man can resist.
Gao Ce is no exception.
However, Gao Ce, who was more sensible than rational, quickly grabbed the woman's hair, his movements were not gentle at all, and wanted to wake the woman up.