When Gong Sheng knocked on Yun Qiao's bedroom door.

I saw this tomboy who stole my father's clothes.

Long clothes and trousers, pretty elf, if your hair is cut short, it will really look like a handsome little guy.

Three black lines on Gong Sheng’s forehead were slashed, and I really don’t know how to evaluate it.

"What are you doing?" Yun Qiao looked at him, with arms wrapped around his chest, full of hostility, "Do you want to come and laugh at me? Humph, let me tell you, I, Yun Qiao, can bend and stretched. When I went to hunt with my mother, I got lost, and I slept in a cave, sleeping with wild wolves..."

Gong Sheng: "…"

Woman, you are talking nonsense again!

He coughed and cleared his throat: "Sit down."

Although it was two very simple words, it contained the power of being powerful without anger. He said such an arrogant and wanton character, Yun Qiao, immediately sat down by the bed without any resistance.

It was not until his butt touched the edge of the bed that Yun Qiao realized as if he woke up from a dream: "No, why should I listen to you? I won't sit..."

However, the man's big palm was already pressing on her shoulder: "Be good, it won't hurt a lot, you can bear it."

Yun Qiao's pupils shrank!

What, what...

What does it hurt? She is most afraid of it. What does this man want to do to her?!

"I don't want it! Don't-ah!"

However, Gong Sheng had already bullied himself: "Don't move around, otherwise it will hurt even more."

The Adam's apple rolled away, and he scared her: "If you don't obey and move around, you will even tear it apart."

Outside the door.

Zhang Bo carried a plate of fruit and passed Yun Qiao's bedroom. He was frightened by the sound from the crack in the door.

"It hurts!"

"Be good, let you stop calling!"

"Woooo, it hurts..."

"You turn around and don't stare. Let me do it..."

"Woo, it still hurts! Gong Sheng, you liar!!"

“…”

Uncle Zhang felt his heart tremble and his old face turned red in an instant.

He quickly walked away and didn't dare to listen.

Oh my God.

Tonight was an extraordinary night.

On the first day of Miss Xiao Qiao's move in, she lit up the old house of President.

Just now in the bathroom...!

Now in the bedroom again…!

I don’t usually see that the President has such a strong demand.

Uncle Zhang was both surprised and happy. As soon as the old house called, he walked to the balcony to answer the call.

"Master, what are your instructions?"

It was called by Gong Qing, the father of Gong Sheng, who routinely asked about Gong Sheng’s diet and daily life.

Zhang Bo replied: "Everything is fine."

Gong Qing said: "I heard that the wives from various countries visited the back garden of the Presidential Palace today. Xiao Qiao went to receive them? And everyone was very satisfied?"

Zhang Bo nodded: "Yes. Miss Xiao Qiao is elegant and elegant, bringing glory to our empire."

Gong Qing nodded: "Where is Gong Sheng now? Let him come and answer the phone."

Zhang Bo hesitated: "Master, this may be a bit difficult."

Gong Qing: "What's the difficulty? How dare he not answer my phone call? Is it so shattered?"

Zhang Bo was ashamed and wanted to speak, but stopped talking: "The President and Miss Xiao Qiao were in the bedroom..."

Gong Qing was nervous: "What are you doing in the bedroom?"

Zhang Bo is in a dilemma.

Although he often helps the President maintain relationships with the old house, contact feelings and report on the situation, he is the President's confidant after all.

There are some words that he cannot report in detail until the President has authorized him.

After thinking about it, he answered very cleverly: "I don't know either. However, I just passed by and heard Miss Xiao Qiao shouting in pain, and the President told her not to scream."
Chapter completed!