Sweet wife and secret love: Mr. President, don't spoil me

When Li Zhanqing came back, it was already dark.The old butler took Li Nian to draw a rabbit in the back garden. He kissed him and went upstairs to find Guan Mingxin, but he couldn't find it.

The voice of the old housekeeper came from the first floor: "Young master, young mistress went out to play with her friends."

Ever since he brought a child, the old butler has no back pain or back pain, and he roared loudly, full of energy, and passed through the wall from the first floor to the second floor.

Li Zhan paused, walked to the window and asked, "When did you leave?"

In the melee before, Guan Mingxin was already with his friends.It's been a long time, why do people continue to go out to play?

"I went out at noon." The old butler didn't look up, and replied while looking down at Li Nianhuahua: "I said I didn't enjoy the chat, so I went outside to continue the chat."

Li Zhanqing frowned, didn't ask any more questions, and turned back to the study.He doesn't understand, what to talk about for a day is not enough.

Women are indeed terrifying creatures.

Once working, Li always has no sense of time.It wasn't until Guan Mingxin turned his head and a cup of warm milk was handed to his cheek that he suddenly came back to his senses.

After receiving the milk, he looked at the milky white liquid and complained unconsciously: "I don't need to grow taller."

Like Li Nian, he drank milk before going to bed every day, and he felt that he had a lot of goosebumps.

"You don't need to grow taller, but drinking milk can replenish calcium." Guan Mingxin picked up his own glass and drank it, and said righteously: "If you lack calcium, you will be unable to walk when you are old, and I will have to push a wheelchair."

In order to prevent his wife from pushing the wheelchair, Li Zhanqing gulped down the milk.Unable to bear the taste in his mouth after being bored, he leaned over and pulled Guan Mingxin down, which was a hot deep French kiss.

The essence of French deep kiss, you are in me, you are in me, two mouths are intimate.

After finally separating, Guan Mingxin's lips were swollen, and she panted heavily: "It's not like you to be so enthusiastic, Mr. Li, your personality is so old."

The agreed iceberg turned out to be a volcano underneath.

"I don't like the taste of milk." Li Zhanqing was serious, taking it for granted: "Wash your mouth with your saliva."

"..." Guan Mingxin felt a little weird when she heard it. Thinking about it, she blinked and said truthfully, "I also drank milk, and my saliva also smells like milk."

Li Zhanqing didn't take it seriously: "Even if it tastes like milk, it's sweeter than the milk I drink."

Guan Mingxin paused, and asked seriously, "Are you flirting with me?"

"No." Li Zhanqing shook his head and corrected his attitude: "I just don't want to lie."

Guan Mingxin: "..."

Oh man.

The study room Play lasted for more than two hours.

Guan Mingxin lay on the sofa and refused to move: "Mr. Li, every time you tease me, my back will hurt. You should listen to the ancients."

In the same two hours, she was paralyzed, but Li Zhanqing was in high spirits, and was able to talk while typing on the keyboard of her laptop.

"You can't slap one hand." He turned his head and gave her a light look.

Guan Mingxin choked.

Indeed, every time someone teases her, she can't stand it.But it's not her fault, if you want to blame her family man is a goblin, no one can stand it.

So, she got up, raised her hand and slapped the man's ass: "Listen, did it ring?"

A slap can be loud enough.

Li Zhanqing stopped typing on the keyboard.

He turned his head slowly, and asked slowly: "Look online, what do they call me?"

Guan Mingxin was puzzled, seeing the mobile phone he handed over, the title was "Hengshan and the King of the Li Clan Don't See the King, A Battle Between the Dragon and the Tiger".

"Tiger?" She tilted her head and guessed.

After all, in this title, Li Shi and Hu are opposite each other.

Li Zhanqing nodded, and said again: "Then have you ever heard that a tiger's butt can't be touched?"

Guan Mingxin lowered her head and looked at the hand that she was afraid of being slapped just now, but she hasn't taken it off yet.Her movements were a little stiff, but she still breathed a sigh of relief: "Hmph, who said you can't touch it, why don't I just touch it now?"

"Very good." Li Zhanqing pursed his lips, showing a rare faint smile.

Before Guan Mingxin could walk out of that smile, her eyes went dark, and she was pushed back onto the sofa again.

In one night, Guan Mingxin understood a sentence - the tiger's butt cannot be touched.

If you touch it, you will not be able to get out of bed the next day.

Lie on the bed with the paralyzed Guan Mingxin, save yourself three times, and regret 1 times why you touched the tiger's butt after finishing the work.She yelled Ai Ai regularly, especially when she saw a certain culprit standing in front of her with changed clothes and full of energy.

"Still uncomfortable?" Li Zhanqing sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to massage her waist.

His hands are wide and warm, and the strength of the massage is just right.

Guan Mingxin narrowed her eyes, and she was so comfortable that she unconsciously spread her arms and legs.Just like a female cat bathed in the sun, don't be too willful.

Li Zhanqing stared at her thin ears: "Where did you go yesterday?"

Anyway, massage is also boring, just find a topic.It's a pity that Mr. Li is not good at finding topics, so the question is so dry.

Fortunately, his wife is not picky.

"I drank tea and chatted at home, and the more we chatted, the more speculative we became." Guan Mingxin said lazily, with drooping eyelids: "Everyone said that it's too late to meet each other, I don't know who proposed to get married in Taoyuan, so let's go Got married."

Li Zhanqing paused, and the corners of his eyes twitched: "So you all go to Jinlan to form a friendship."

He knew that women were scary, but he didn't expect to be this scary.

Guan Mingxin waved lazily: "Stop talking, it would be embarrassing."

"People who are married in Taoyuan want to burn incense and drink blood, but we opened the box to find cigarettes, so we went to the manager and asked for a pack of cigarettes, and lit three." The cigarettes were still stuck in the watermelon ladle after they tossed them for a long time. On the way, several sisters were scalded and screamed.

"..." Li Zhanqing reluctantly commented: "It's very creative."

Guan Mingxin muttered: "The most troublesome thing is to drink blood. We took a watermelon knife, and no one could cut it with our fingers. After a final discussion, we asked the manager to bring a few packs of tomato sauce, and each pack was squeezed into the water. inside."

In the end, everyone shared a drink, and then they all went to the bathroom to vomit.

Li Zhanqing wanted to comment this time, but he couldn't make a comment.

"But in the end it's the marriage of Jinlan, the process is not important, as long as the result is good." Guan Mingxin opened his eyelids and saw her husband's indescribable expression, and hurriedly opened his mouth to plead for himself.

Li Zhanqing hesitated again and again before opening his mouth: "It is true that you two met each other lately, and you are congenial, and it is right to be sworn brothers."

After all, they can go on and on for so long, so don't dislike any of these women.

Guan Mingxin thought it was a good word, and smiled when he heard it.Of course, Li Zhanqing said so sincerely.