He carefully took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was already half past twelve, by the light of the bedroom outside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info looked around the bathroom and saw Wu Jiaer's mobile phone lying quietly on the ground, reaching out and hooking it and putting it in the pocket of his clothes. One hand passed through Wu Jiaer's back, and the other hand passed through her knees, gently holding her to her feet. When I got out of the bathroom, I took a look at the messy bed, which was very eye-catching. Even if I can't settle in this house tonight, I hugged Wu Jiaer to the living room and lightly put Wu Jiaer on the sofa.

At tonight's banquet, he wore a black suit, with a long thickened trench coat of the same color, covering Wu Jiaer's body. I made a call to the front hall in the bedroom, and I wanted to book a new house, and the front desk told him regretfully: "Sir, I'm sorry, except for the one booked yesterday, all the vacant rooms in Dragon City today have been booked by Mr. Qin" Deng Yu reluctantly hung up the phone. Sitting on the bedside table and thinking for a long time, he remembered that he had a property in the nearby Jinyutang community and decided to go there for a night.

It was late at night, and he was a little sleepy, and since he had decided to go there, he went to the bathroom to pick up his sunglasses and put them on. walked to the living room and carefully picked up Wu Jiaer, Wu Jiaer probably felt that his posture was uncomfortable, and gently rubbed it in his arms. Changing a comfortable position and falling asleep again, Deng Yu moved Wu Jiaer's face into his arms. Looking at Wu Jiaer's face from the front, he couldn't see Wu Jiaer's face, and he took the elevator down the floor with her, and in the middle of the night, Dragon City had fallen into silence except for some specific places.

Along the way, except for meeting the staff and two drunks, he hardly met anyone, and the staff of Dragon City were very eye-catching. There was a hint of surprise between his eyebrows, but he didn't step forward to stop him, maybe he was used to having strange guests in Dragon City. Out of the gate, the snow is still blowing, draping the whole city in a layer of silver-white winter clothing. He looked back at the brightly lit Dragon City behind him, walked to the car with Wu Jiaer in his firm steps, and the parking boy stepped forward to open the car door for him.

After bending over and settling Wu Jiaer lightly, he got up and took out two red tickets from the wallet in his trouser pocket and handed them to the parking boy. In a series of thanks and reluctant eyes from the parking brother, he drove away in style. When I arrived at Jinyutang, the household registration was fingerprint registration, so I drove in smoothly. Each house layout of Jinyutang has distinctive characteristics, each resident is a two-story single building, some are similar to the pattern of the Tang Dynasty, some are similar to the style of Jiangnan people, and of course, there are also similar patterns of English and French.

Deng Yu parked the car in the underground garage and carried Wu Jiaer to a European-style house, and the large iron gate was also equipped with the world's most advanced pupil scanning ceremony. Entering the living room, Deng Yu hesitated slightly, but still carried her into the master bedroom. When he bent over, it may have been too much movement, and Wu Jiaer woke up leisurely. Seeing him, he was stunned for a moment, then reached out and grabbed Deng Yu's tie and gnawed on his lips. She understands what she is doing, and there is only one thought in her mind: if she has to rely on unsightly means to gain a stable foothold in the entertainment industry, it is better to be with Deng Yu than to be with those disgusting bosses.

She knew that she might regret doing this in the future, and she was a little despicable to Deng Yu's methods, but now she had no choice. In any case, she can't let Zheng Xing stay in prison. She had also been a little tempted by Deng Yu before, but all considerations made her pinch this thought. Now she has to rely on Deng Yu's help, whether it's a long-term relationship, whether it's a package or a raising, she doesn't want to care about it. Deng Yu was startled by her sudden kiss, but then felt her nervousness, helplessness, uneasiness, guilt and so on from her kiss.

Slowly began to respond to her, prying open her teeth, tongue nimbly sticking in. used his tenderness to tolerate Wu Jiaer's uneasiness, soothing her nervousness and helplessness, and the two didn't know how long they kissed. They didn't separate until they couldn't breathe with each other, and Wu Jiaer didn't know if it was because he couldn't breathe or because he was shy. The two were separated and faced each other, and they could feel each other's breathing, Deng Yu sighed softly and asked, "Is it okay?"

Deng Yu was also shocked when he said it, because his voice was hoarse at some point, and it was very hoarse. Wu Jiaer heard Deng Yu's question, lowered his eyes silently, and finally bit his lip and nodded shyly. After Deng Yu got her permission, he first grinned, and then returned to his true colors as a man. He didn't know why Wu Jiaer made such a bold move, but he was not Yanagi Hui, and it was impossible for him to sit still in the arms of the beautiful woman. As for the rest, it's not too late to think about it in the future, Wu Jiaer is the only person he wants to join hands for a lifetime now, and he can't escape.

At the age of 20, he firmly believes that his wife is Lin Xiaoxiao, the girl who accompanied him through the difficulties in his most frustrated and painful time. But when she left him for her ideals, he was in pain, out of shape, and waiting, and as time passed, Lin Xiaoxiao's face gradually blurred. Later, he thought that his wife would be a beautiful and elegant woman, but he met Wu Jiaer, a girl with a lively personality and a strong personality who was twelve years behind him.

Through contact, Deng Yu fell in love with this girl, she is a good wife and mother with a sense of ambition, she will work hard for her career but will not give up her family. At the same time, he also knew that he only liked Wu Jiaer but not much, he had the idea of Wu Jiaer starting a family, but he did not have the passion he had for Lin Xiaoxiao back then. Maybe it's because he's old, so he's getting old, Deng Yu thought. He has been lonely for too long, and it is more suitable for him to find someone who can accompany him through his life than to find someone he loves.

Under the yellow light, on the black European-style bed, Deng Yu crawled on Wu Jiaer's body, gently gnawed on her neck, and Wu Jiaer's loose nightgown was half removed. Her face was ruddy, her moist eyes were looking at the ceiling, and she bit her lip to prevent those embarrassing voices from slipping out of her mouth. Deng Yu stopped suddenly, straightened up, took off his clothes, and pressed them again. The night is still very long, tomorrow's events are not yet known, and the era of Wu Jiaer is coming soon.

When Wu Jiaer's consciousness was awake, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and when she woke up, she found herself lying almost naked in Deng Yu's arms. Deng Yu cleaned her up, and put a bath towel on her before carrying her back to the bedroom, and the two hugged each other and fell asleep. She moved, only to find that the big tightly clasped hand around her waist had not been broken a few times. had to continue to lie in Deng Yu's arms, and didn't want to wake Deng Yu, so he nestled in his arms and listened to his heartbeat quietly. (To be continued.) )