Suningyan held his hand and didn't move, "Little uncle, I don't want it!" ”

Zhuo Junyue didn't speak, fixed her waist with one hand, pressed the back of her head with the other, and kissed her.

After a while, Suningyan softened in front of his chest, for a Suningyan who was not very good at breathing when kissing, where would it be Zhuo Junyue's opponent?

She was as soft as a puddle of water, and she could only gasp for air.

The corners of Zhuo Junyue's mouth rose slightly, little goblin, did she still think she could escape from his palm?

He lifted her up, and moved the papers to the side.

Before, he didn't think there was any benefit in buying a big desk, but now, he has a lot of benefits.

Suningyan wanted to get up, but he was pressed back at once.

"Little uncle... Return... Is it okay to go back to bed? ”

Zhuo Junyue thought for a while, nodded, and just tore her clothes directly.

On the way from the desk to the big bed, Suningyan wanted to die.

That picture, she couldn't get it back!

After the passion, Suning's cigarette butts were messy and sweaty.

Zhuo Junyue held her head with one hand and played with her head with the other.

He still likes the feeling of long fingers when he first met her.

Suningyan remembered something and opened her eyes, "By the way, next week for Uncle Zhuo's birthday, what gift will we give?" ”

Hearing Lin Liuliu mention it today, she just thought of it.

Zhuo Junyue stared at her stomach and said lightly: "If you give him another little grandson or something, I guarantee that I will make that old man happy than any gift." ”

Suningyan took his hand away, "Seriously." ”

He thinks that having a child is like planting vegetables, and if you sow the seeds, you will definitely have a harvest?

"What kind of gifts do you give in your own home? If we can give him a birthday, he will be very happy. ”

Well, Zhuo Junyue admitted that the old man had a birthday, and he had never given him a gift.

Su Ningyan looked at him and couldn't help but think of the relationship between their father and son before.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Little uncle, you haven't never given a gift to Uncle Zhuo, have you?" I think Uncle Zhuo really cares about you, and it's good to have a father. ”

She couldn't help but think of Su Guohua, from childhood to adulthood, in her memory, she seemed not to be his own child.

In his eyes, only Su Jingyu and Su Chengxuan are his own children.

After returning to China, she deliberately didn't think about the people and things of the Su family.

The only person close to her is her brother, and she doesn't want to know anyone else except her brother.

After all, the damage caused is not like chalk writing, which can be erased with a wipe.

In the five years abroad, how much she suffered, she knew best in her heart.

If it is not sad, it is really fake.

She never imagined that her father would one day do this to herself.

Zhuo Junyue looked at her expression and hugged her into his arms, "Little thing, why don't we go buy gifts together tomorrow, the old man will definitely be happy when he celebrates his birthday this year." ”

Zhuo Junyue diverted her attention in a timely manner, and Su Ningyan soon stopped thinking about the people of the Su family.

She nodded, "Okay, then let's go shopping after work tomorrow." ”

Zhuo Junyue hugged her, and couldn't help but think that Su Guohua had done something that hurt her so much.

If she was told that Su Guohua was not her biological father, would the little thing feel a little relieved?

But if you tell her about this matter, it means that Lin Xiaozhu's matter will also be revealed.

If the little thing knew that her mother had been deceived by Su Guohua from the beginning, would it be even more sad?

And her biological father, Zhuo Junyue, is still not sure.

Maybe the old things will come out and set off another storm, but it is better to let her stay by her side happily for a lifetime. ()

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