Asa Zike gasped violently, and hurriedly grabbed Gu Chuan's arm beside him, and the little bird leaned on his arm.

The woman's sudden movement made the man startled, and a smile welled up on the corner of his mouth.

The little guy looked up at his mommy with a confused expression: What-are-you-what?!

Meng Yi looked indifferently at the "couples" who were snuggling up to each other not far in front of him, didn't think much about it, leaned over and sat in the luxury car, and a long line of domineering sideways slowly drove down the mountain.

Asa Zi Ke exhaled slightly, fortunately there was hair to cover it and it was not very clear to see it at night, the 'bang' straight heart was relieved at this time, and he glanced at himself leaning on the man's arm, full of embarrassment, and quickly let go of his hand.

"yes, I'm sorry."

Gu Chuan looked at the woman with low eyes in a very good mood: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm fine."

"Then you just ....."

"Oh, I saw my old classmates just now, they used to be bitter enemies, and it was a little embarrassing to meet each other, so I ..... I'm really sorry. ”

Gu Chuan was very gentlemanly and opened the car door for the woman, his eyes were full of smiles: "It's not in the way." ”

Got in the car and returned home, Asa Zike sat on the sofa to rest in shock.

Ink bun licked the lollipop while lying on the woman's body and rubbing, selling cuteness to flatter: "Mommy, I want to take a bath~"

"Yes." Asakko Ke replied casually, thinking about the scene of meeting Meng Yijin and them at dinner at night, and didn't dare to think about what they would do if they recognized her.

"Mommy, can you wash the buns well~"

"Mommy, the bun wants you to help wash it~"

"Mommy, the bun is so dirty and wants to wash it, is it okay for Mommy to wash the bun~"

"Mommy?"

"Mommy!"

The little guy finally went berserk, got up and stretched out his little fleshy hand and patted the woman's cheek: "Mommy! ”

Asa Zike came back to his senses suddenly: "Well, what's wrong?" ”

Ink bun was unhappy, slid off the sofa and strode towards his room: "Cold War night!" There are no goodnight kisses tonight! ”

Asako looked at the little figure without tears, and walked forward with a wry smile, trying her best to please him.

But then again, who is this stinky boy's temper?

On the other side, in the solemn presidential palace, a man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking up at the starry sky, there was no expression on his handsome face, his bony fingers pinched the goblet, swaying the red liquid in it slightly, and his slender back was cold and arrogant and looked extremely noble.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the man's thin lips spat out a word: "Enter." ”

Quan Yileng strode in, came behind the man and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, ......"

"Didn't find it?"

"Yes."

Quan Yileng was nervous and didn't dare to breathe, only to feel the air around him drop a few degrees suddenly, and he shivered from the cold.

The man's dark eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of danger flashed in his eyes, and with a big hand, he only heard the sound of glass breaking in the quiet office.

The red wine dripped down the back of the man's hand and fell on the carpet, and he said coldly: "Go ahead and look for it." ”

"Yes."

Early in the morning, after Qianzi Ke finished cleaning up, he took the little guy's hand and walked out of the door of the community, and when he looked up, he saw several luxury cars slowly driving out of the presidential palace, and secretly thought unlucky: why is her home so close to the presidential palace? !

Asking Zike walked in front of the presidential palace with the ink bun in one hand and pretending to scratch his hair with the other, the ink bun turned his head to look at the back of a long line of luxury cars, and couldn't help but shake his head: When he grows up, he must earn more money than His Excellency the President! Let my mom go to work in that kind of car so he doesn't have to crowd the bus!

Thinking that he would have to squeeze around on the bus for a while, and from time to time there would be groping pigs touching his flesh, the little guy secretly complained to himself.