Dongfang Siyou was a little worried, yes, Jun Chu stayed here for a day, and he had a good rest, but he ......

Seeing the worry and concern in Youyou's eyes, Jun Chu glanced at Jun Jun defiantly.

Ruan Che on the side couldn't help but cover his face, this picture couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Pick, why don't you go back and rest for a while, I'll be here with Junjun. ”

Jun: "......"

"Poof," seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Ruan Che immediately covered his mouth.

He didn't want to, who let the young lady's answer be really...

When he thought that the president was still full of sorrow in the last second, but he was mercilessly slapped in the face the next second, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

At this time, facing the president's cold eyes, he inexplicably felt a chill in his back, should he endure it just now.

It's okay to go back and laugh, but no matter how much he regrets it, it won't help.

Because Jun Chu had already spoken expressionlessly: "Ruan Che, I suddenly remembered that there is still a document on the table, you go and deal with it." ”

"Ahh

As it turned out, he was too early to rejoice.

When he saw the contents of the document, he realized that he really should endure that smile a little longer.

After all, people with a discerning eye know which one to choose.

Junjun's body recovered quickly and he was discharged from the hospital in a week.

At night, as soon as Dongfang Siyou came out of Jun Jun's room, he found Jun Chu looking at her with a sad face: "Pick, you... Yes. ”

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up by the man, and when he reacted, the whole person had been thrown on the soft big bed, followed by the man's hard and powerful body.

"What's wrong with you?" she looked at the person covered in confusion.

"Youyou~ At this time, should you think about how to appease me, after all, you have been snubbing your husband for a week for that stinky boy. ”

For the sake of that stinky boy's hospitalization, he endured it, but now that he was discharged from the hospital, how could he let Yuyou continue to ignore him.

"......" Dongfang Siyou finally understood why the continuous cold air supply for a week was, and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Pick, he's your son." ”

"Neither can my son. ”

"You..." she was a little helpless, after all, anyone who faced this kind of situation where Lao Tzu ate his son's jealousy would inevitably not know how to deal with it.

"Youyou~ I want you to compensate me," Jun Chu said meaningfully.

"How to compensate," Dongfang Si just said that as soon as he fell, he felt a chill on his lips, and the man's handsome face was close at hand.

No matter how sluggish she was, she knew what the man meant by compensation, and reached out and pushed his chest, Jun Chu didn't give her a chance to resist at all, and the kiss fell like a storm, invading every corner of her mouth.

It didn't take long for Dongfang Siyou to indulge in it, and he could only cling to the man's arm weakly, subconsciously catering to the other party.

"Pick, don't," she felt that the man's big palm was still going down along her lower abdomen, and she hurriedly stopped her.

It's just that at this time, Jun Chu could still listen to it, hissed, and the clothes on his body were all ripped off by the man, and it was too late for Dongfang Si to stop it.

"Youyou, give it to me," Jun Chu looked at her with a fiery gaze, and the heat inside made Dongfang Siyou's heart tremble.

Subconsciously nodded.

The night outside the house is like ink, and the room inside the house is beautiful.

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