President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

The morning dew is not yet shining.

The blue and white gauze curtains are rolled up with a faint fragrance.

On the large double bed, the woman's rosy face was buried on the goose white soft pillow, her white and smooth hands hugged the man beside the bed, her legs rested on the man's waist.

A piercing ringing of the phone rang.

The man's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly opened them.

When Quan Tingmo got up for the first time, he felt an unprecedented pressure from a heavy object. He moved slightly, and his body was tightened again by a force.

"Don't run, Bear! Just sleep a little longer."

It was the voice of that damned woman.

The woman's hands and legs were all hanging on his body.

Quan Tingmo tried to push Ye Wanwan's hands and feet away, but the little woman in her arms unexpectedly put her little head on his chest and rubbed her face against his neck.

A tingling feeling swept over his body, Quan Tingmo squinted at Ye Wanwan.

The slightly trembling eyelashes curled up, the white and tender jade face, and the delicate red lips looked particularly alluring.

Damn!

Feeling a strange feeling somewhere, Quan Tingmo violently threw Ye Wanwan off his body.

Poor Ye Wanwan once again had intimate contact with the floor, and the pain in her buttocks and head woke her up instantly.

"Quan Tingmo, you are sick!"

Ye Wanwan got up from the ground, and when she saw Quan Tingmo half lying on the bed, she became very angry.

Is this bastard addicted to falling?
Quan Tingmo snorted coldly, looked at the crazy woman standing under the bed, and threw the mobile phone that was still "singing" on the bedside, "Take your mobile phone and get out, noisy!"

"You!" Ye Wanwan jumped angrily, but temporarily suppressed her anger when she saw the contact display.

But she didn't plan to go out, let her go, right?
She didn't, she should kill him!

Grab the quilt and go to bed!

"Wanwan, I have something to do today, so I can't rush over. I've handed over the clothes to the special assistant brother."

As soon as the phone was answered, Luo Yan's voice was heard, and before Ye Wanwan could respond, the other party hung up the phone.

When Ye Wanwan was staring at the phone in a daze, she suddenly felt a force coming from behind her, as if she had been kicked. .

Looking back, Quan Tingmo had a gloomy face, half covered with the quilt, his muscular arms were exposed, and his hand with sharp knuckles was holding the corner of the quilt.

His eyes slipped, the thin quilt only covered his more sensitive areas...

Ye Wanwan seemed to... figured out something.

His face was blushing, and the hand holding the quilt loosened as if suddenly shocked by electricity.

"Then why don't good women fight with men, Mr. Quan's quilt is yours. I'll go out first...to find An'an."

Ye Wanwan pretended to cough twice, and sneaked a glance at the middle of President Quan Da.

"roll!"

Quan Tingmo's roar was extremely penetrating, and Yunru, who was holding clothes in the corridor, had a heartbeat and rushed to the room.

"Auntie, you can't!"

Just when she was about to open the door, the little guy suddenly appeared and stood in front of her.

"Little friend, what are you talking about? Young master, he..."

"Daddy and Mommy are sleeping in the house, you can't disturb them!"

The little guy raised his face, with a cold smile in his eyes.

Yunru was stunned, and kept clenching the hand holding the clothes, she lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, only heard her sinister voice.

"Yes, then I won't bother you."

The little guy looked at Yunru who was leaving slowly, thoughtfully.

The Quan family is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.But he and Mommy shouldn't be offended.

***
storage room.

Holding a pair of scissors, the woman stared viciously at a black evening dress, with a cold smile on her lips.

Damn woman, damn bastard!