Husband, don't play by the rules

Gu Xiaoxi and Song Yihe are back, they have returned to Song Yihe's own apartment building in City A, and the child has not been picked up yet.

The two children are becoming more and more inseparable from the old master Song Baiyang and the grandfather Songfeng. It is said that sometimes the two quarreled because they rushed to take care of the children.

Of course, the two little darlings naturally mediated the matter.

As soon as she entered Jiagu Xiaoxi, she found that two pieces of blue and white porcelain from the Song Dynasty were missing. She saw that the place was empty, and there were still old traces left. Those faint traces represented the desolation in the owner's heart at that time.

Gu Xiaoxi's heart ached a little.

She put down the bag in her hand and packed up the house.

She came to the bathroom, picked up the mop and was about to mop the floor.

As soon as he started, two slender arms wrapped her tightly in his arms.

The familiar smell came into her nostrils lightly from behind, and that handsome nose rubbed gently behind her ears.

"Should I call a cleaner over?"

He was talking about life, but it sounded as if he was trying to drown her gently, and with his friction, a hormonal smell gradually rose in the room.

Gu Xiaoxi's heart tightened, trying to push him away.

Foresighted, he had already held her tighter.

He held her tightly in his arms behind her, and she wanted to move while she was working, but she didn't.

Gu Xiaoxi's face was flushed with tension, just now there was a big floor-to-ceiling mirror beside the pool.

Only then did she realize that this person had been looking at her in the mirror.

Looking at his eyes, they were already filled with a kind of passion, which tightly surrounded her from the mirror.

Holding on to the mop, her body was bent more and more, her rosy face twitched.

"Yihe, this...this...isn't it appropriate, your cleanliness..."

As a result, someone was about to hang up on her thin body. How could Gu Xiaoxi withstand the weight of this slender man, but his rambunctious appearance made it impossible for her to push him, or not to push him.

As a result, she saw the evil smiling face in the man's mirror, followed by a certain evil tone.

"Why? Don't push it. Women like to push and let go like this. In fact, women are too hypocritical. They think about it when they don't want to, but they still push."

Accompanied by his words, through the clothes, he rubbed her nipples vigorously a few times.
"Ah...you are too..."

"Don't say those two words. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. This is not mine. The kidney is yours. That means you are fucking."

What this man said was extremely shameless, even those two hands bent down shamelessly, grabbing her two soft lumps.

The magical hand grabbed and squeezed a few times, and Gu Xiaoxi made a muffled "hum" a few times.

"If you don't say no, you can talk if you want in the future, and the husband will make it difficult for the wife."

After he finished speaking, he was dishonest. Gu Xiaoxi's heart tightened, and then he relaxed. It seemed that his illness was miraculously healed.

She was really happy about it too.

Some of the most primitive things began to germinate, germinate, and grow crazily in the bodies of the two of them, and the long-lost desire filled the body like a bullet exploding.

……

She didn't even know how Gu Xiaoxi came to bed.

When she woke up, she saw Song Yihe wiping the ground.

She looked a little flattered and said, "Don't, put it down, I'll do it." Since when did the man become so diligent, it seems that the change is really big, and it may still be unusually big.

She crawled on the edge of the bed and looked at him quietly, a kind of warmth was constantly surging in her heart, and a kind of happiness was constantly growing.

Song Yihe looked at her and just smiled, then turned and walked to another room.

Gu Xiaoxi felt a little uncomfortable, and wanted to get up with a grunt.

She was just about to get up, Song Yihe pressed her down with his eyes, she crawled on the bed and did not dare to move, looking at Song Yihe eagerly.

While working, Song Yihe explained loudly to her in the outer room:
"That is to say, no outsiders have been allowed to come to this house. If I had let others do these jobs in my hometown, don't worry about me all the time. You have to think about yourself in the future, you know?"

The gentle Song Yihe glanced at her with dissatisfied eyes.

Gu Xiaoxi said disapprovingly, "I'm not as delicate as you said."

She stretched out her arms and said, "I'm fine."
It was here that the doorbell rang rarely.

Ju Song Yihe said that no outsiders had entered this building.

How could there be a doorbell ringing.

Gu Xiaoxi hurriedly put on her home clothes, put on her slippers and went underground.

I came to the mirror and took a picture, oh my god, why did I get two red marks of grass mold on my face, and then I looked at my neck, oh, really, don’t go out for two or three days.

She picked up the towel and patted Song Yihe.

Suddenly there was an oops, her waist almost broke last night, she supported her waist with her hands, gritted her teeth, and saw Song Yihe's happy smirk.

She straightened up angrily and stomped her feet: "Why are you so bad, how can I go out to meet people?"

Song Yihe looked at her coquettish look, but on the contrary, he was as proud as a prankster.

Song Yihe raised his hand, motioning for her to open the door.

Gu Xiaoxi tidied herself up briefly again.

When she got to the door and looked out from the door, she turned her head around, raised her eyebrows at Song Yihe, and said proudly: "Your Lanyan is here."

She walked back and sat on the sofa. She was polite to everyone, but she would never give Lan Yan any face.

She began to fiddle with the TV with a cold expression on her face.

When Song Yihe saw her expression, his face also sank, and he went to pull the door.

Before Song Yihe could speak, the woman stepped in, and a siren sounded.

Another doorman quickly issued a "snap" in the dark.

The frightened Lan Yan screamed "Ah", and the foot retreated quickly, otherwise it would be stuck.

She was locked out.

From the door, the people inside saw the outside.

Lan Yan also saw inside.

She couldn't help but took a deep breath. She, a person who went in and out of a wealthy family, was always surprised, and she was too extravagant!

It never occurred to me that such an inconspicuous place was actually a place where dragons and tigers were hidden.

This kind of luxury lies in the unique decoration and internal array. At a glance, ordinary people can understand that the inside is called a treasury.

She once remembered that she came downstairs once, and Song Yihe said that if she liked this building, she could exchange it with her villa, but she refused.

I feel so stupid now.

When Song Yihe opened the door again, she walked in.

Lan Yan's astonishment swept across his face. Song Yihe was cleaning the carpet with a vacuum cleaner, while Gu Xiaoxi was sitting leisurely on the sofa watching TV.

She never imagined that Song Yihe would do this kind of thing, like a housewife.

"Yihe, do you need to come to clean up? How come? Are you too angry with outsiders? Why don't you live with me? If you don't return the villa you designed and decorated, it's also very friendly. Your heart, so I can take care of you, why don't you just go to my place!"

Lan Yan said delicate and soft words, and would rub against Song Yihe from time to time, but when Gu Xiaoxi heard these words, she pointed her sharply at her, and if she was called an outsider, then she would treat herself as an outsider. "Insider".

Gu Xiaoxi stood up, pointed at Song Yihe with his waist, and said, "Yihe, it seems that your cleaning is not clean at all, so you have come here today."

Lan Yan saw Gu Xiaoxi's appearance, and she backed away in fright.

Then she stretched out her hand, and said softly to Song Yihe: "Yihe, let me come, you are not in good health, go to rest."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiaoxi shook the long pole in Song Yihe's hand and said, "Look at you, you're such an adult, you can't do this job well."

Song Yihe didn't let go, and under the guidance of Gu Xiaoxi, the two of them clasped their fingers and started working together.

It was only then that Lan Yan saw the obvious red marks on Gu Xiaoxi's face, and her heart surged, with bursts of bitterness and sour taste.

There is such a person who has no self-knowledge, Lan Yan always relies on being a celebrity, and has a sense of superiority over Gu Xiaoxi.

She also felt that she was more beautiful than Gu Xiaoxi, and she had to admit that Gu Xiaoxi was also beautiful in a different way, but what she felt was superior to Gu Xiaoxi was her swaying and slender figure.

In general, it is better than Gu Xiaoxi in all aspects.

Song Yihe is a good match when he travels with himself, a real golden boy and jade girl.

"Okay, wife, I will. You can go to rest. I feel sorry for exhausting you."

Song Yihe's gentle and soft words made Lan Yan go crazy with jealousy.

Gu Xiaoxi straightened his waist, and said "Oops" again.

Song Yihe hurriedly dropped the vacuum cleaner in his hand, walked over to gently support Gu Xiaoxi's waist, looked at her with his usual evil smile and said, "I'm sorry, I was so passionate last night that I forgot to take care of you." Yes, but you can't blame others, who made you crazy."

Oh, Lan Yan completely understood, it turned out that Song Yihe's body had recovered.

Looking at the expressions of the two of them now, she doubted whether the kidney transplant operation was real or not?

The two of them don't look like people who have undergone surgery, they are clearly a romantic couple.

Gu Xiaoxi doesn't like to show off his affection in front of outsiders, so let Song Yihe do it alone.

This matter itself is private talk.

Gu Xiaoxi flicked Song Yihe.

Feeling like an opportunity, Lan Yan went up and hugged Song Yihe's arm naturally: "Yihe, Chairman Hu's daughter is getting engaged next week. I have received an invitation. I want you to accompany me."

Mrs. Hu, Song Yihe remembered, isn't it just the newly climbed wealthy family who saw that there was no rain in his piece of cloud?
Song Yihe flicked his arm lightly and broke free.

He turned around and sat on the sofa side by side with Gu Xiaoxi.

Then he took out a cigarette from the coffee table drawer, and Gu Xiaoxi ignited the lighter knowingly.

Song Yihe, who was shrouded in smoke, looked at Lan Yan with those cold eyes, and then exhaled a big smoke ring and said, "Do you still need me? Didn't you live in trouble when I was away? Huh Hu's daughter is engaged, isn't it right that you are just right with this Hu? Why? You still have to call me."

As soon as Lan Yan heard about her fault, she had it before, but Song Yihe never took it seriously, why did she mention it today.

She took another step forward, and no one asked her to sit down.

The tender pink all over her body made her already hot figure even more seductive.

"Don't talk about it." Song Yihe refused immediately, this Lan Yan must be crazy.