He pinched Ye Xingbei's face, pressed his forehead against her forehead, and kissed her, "I hope our marriage can remain fresh and exciting for the rest of our lives. Even if we are white, our feelings are still as fresh as we are now, and the love is vivid and intense."

Ye Xingbei thought for a while and nodded, "It makes sense..."

She was confused: "But I don't have as much thought as you, I can't think of any gifts for you."

"Do you still have to think about it?" Mr. Gu Wu leaned into her ear and whispered: "Why are you doing that? You often change your sexy pajamas, and then when I sleep, take the initiative and change more positions. This is enough to stimulate me..."

Ye Xingbei: “…”

Mr. Gu Wu is always like this. He speaks well and acts like a gangster whenever he disagrees!

but……

You can consider!&1t;i&1t;/i

She also wants to keep their marriage fresh and exciting at all times.

If she changes her pajamas and postures, she can give Gu Wuye a sense of freshness and excitement, and she is willing to cooperate.

But...then you have to wait until she has given birth to a baby!

She lowered her head and twisted it around Mr. Gu Wu's waist, "Don't talk about this now, I'll talk about it after I've given birth!"

She lowered her head shyly, reminding Master Gu Wu of a poem: The most tenderness of his head is just like the shyness of the lotus that cannot be as good as the cool breeze.

He suddenly felt the wolf's blood boiling and he lowered his head and kissed Ye Xingbei's lips.

The breeze blows, and the faint fragrance floats.

Ye Xingbei closed his eyes and hugged Gu Junzhu's thin and powerful waist with his arms, immersed in his gentle and domineering kiss.

After a long time, Gu Junzhu reluctantly let go of her.&1t;i&1t;/i

Ye Xingbei hugged his neck and his cheeks pressed against his chest. Suddenly he thought nothing and did nothing. He just hugged and snuggled in peace forever...

Her legs were stiff when she stood, and then she stood up reluctantly, "I'm a little tired, let's go back?"

"Okay," Gu Junzhu kissed her, held her hand, "Be careful of your feet."

"Well," Ye Xingbei smiled sweetly and turned to look at him, "You haven't said yet, what gift do you want to give me?"

"The gift you must like!" Gu Junzhu took out his phone, called out a page, and handed it to Ye Xingbei: "You can take a look at this first."

Ye Xingbei took the phone, stopped, looked through for a moment, frowned and said, "Zuo Yu was exposed to be involved in the marriage of the president of Shengkai Media?... This is impossible! I have worked with Zuo Yu. She is very good, independent, strong and excellent. She cannot be a mistress, and the media writes it randomly, right?"

Gu Junzhu did not answer her question, but smiled and said, "Zuo Yu is the gift I gave you. How about it? Do you like it?"

"..." Ye Xingbei was speechless: "Do you want to dig Zuo to me?"

"Yes," Gu Junzhu said: "Isn't your famous work collaborating with Zuo Qing? I heard you mention it before, and you admire her very much. Your studio now has only four people, and one of them is a big shot. It's too shabby. Zuo Qing is a rare talented singer who is good at singing and is different from the traffic singers in your studio. When you find your business, she will be the signature of your studio. In the future, your studio will be considered a heavyweight in the industry."

Ye Xingbei: “…”

Add a head...

Ye Xingbei knew that the tip that Gu Wuye must be Liang Huaijin.
Chapter completed!