The billionaire dad is the president

Ten minutes later, the door of the reception room was suddenly pushed open, and then an uncertain voice came into Song Jiajia's ears: "Jiajia?"

Song Jiajia suddenly looked up!

A slanted figure in a black suit stood straight at the door, holding her resume in her hand, with the warm smile in her memory.

He didn't wear a tie, and his perfect collarbone was exposed in his slightly open shirt, giving him an abstinent sexiness.

The man has a handsome face that is not inferior to Gu Sumo's. His eyebrows are like swords, and his eyes are slanted. He is like a handsome man who came out of a cartoon, gentle and elegant.

He looked at her eyes with surprise and joy, but more, it was a deep affection that couldn't be resolved.

Song Jiajia looked at this person, and the pen in her hand dropped with a snap, and a gust of hot air rushed into her nose, making her feel sour.

The two stared at each other for a long time, then Song Jiajia got up suddenly and threw herself into his arms: "Brother Jin!"

Song Jin, Executive Design Director of Donghao Design Company.

Song Jiajia never expected to meet him in this situation.

During dinner, Gu Sumo looked at Song Jiajia's excited expression, and pretended to inadvertently ask: "Today's interview was successful?"

Song Jiajia picked out the fish bones for Zha Zha and put the fish meat into his bowl. Hearing this, she seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help smiling: "Well, it was a success."

"It's amazing that a company wants someone like you." He stimulated her indifferently, but Song Jiajia smiled back.

She is in a good mood today, and she doesn't care about the scumbag.Besides, being angry while eating is a very bad thing for your health.

Not worth the candle.

Seeing the blissful look in his brows and eyes, Gu Sumo lowered his eyes slightly, thoughtful.

At night, after putting Zha Zha to sleep, Song Jiajia walked into the bathroom softly, took out her phone, and pressed a number.

The moment the phone was connected, her heart was pounding, and her voice trembled a little: "Brother Jin, it's me, Jiajia."

A phone call lasted half an hour.

When Song Jiajia opened the bathroom door and came out, Gu Sumo was standing at the door, looking at her coldly.

"Who is that person?" He asked coldly.

Song Jiajia was puzzled: "What is that person, what are you doing in my room if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Gu Sumo smiled sarcastically, in order not to make noise, he deliberately lowered his voice: "Yes, in the middle of the night, you are still hiding in the bathroom and flirting on the phone, you have a rich emotional life."

"It has nothing to do with you, does it?" Song Jiajia wanted to push him away, but he didn't move at all. She couldn't help but angrily said, "Gu Sumo, we have already made an agreement not to interfere with each other, have you forgotten?"

The sound was too loud and woke Zha Zha up. He rubbed his eyes and sat up: "Daddy, Mommy, are you arguing again?"

The faces of the two adults changed at the same time, and they immediately became tense and tender.

Gu Sumo even pulled Song Jiajia into his arms, kissed her face, and smiled at Zha Zha: "Why are we arguing, Zha Zha has class tomorrow, so go to bed quickly?"

Zha Zha didn't doubt him, and obediently got into bed again: "Yeah, good night, Daddy."

"Good night, slag."

When the even breathing came from the bed again, Gu Sumo grabbed Song Jiajia's waist, took her out of the room, and dragged her into his bedroom.

The moment the door was closed, he pressed her against the door in vain, and kissed her fiercely!

Song Jiajia was at a loss at first, then frightened and angry, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and waved her hand!

Snapped!

The slap is loud!

The two froze at the same time.

Song Jiajia didn't expect that with Gu Sumo's temperament, he would not avoid it.

Gu Sumo didn't do it, she really dared to slap her!

How many years have you been slapped?

Gu Sumo thought about it seriously, and it seemed that he had never been slapped.

But this woman just slapped her backhand like that!

it is good!

very good!

very good!

Gu Sumo took a deep breath, and let go of her in vain. He could have forced her to be by his side regardless of her wishes, but he didn't want to do that, and he had been patient until now, and suddenly fell apart!

This woman dismissed herself, but confessed affectionately to another person on the phone, 'I miss you very, very much. '

At that moment, he was jealous.

Gu Sumo looked at her coldly, the bright red fingerprints on Jun's face reminded Song Jiajia of her actions.

Song Jiajia also realized that she had gone too far, and after struggling for a while, she finally said, "...I'm sorry."

Seeing that he was silent and his eyes were trembling, Song Jiajia opened the door and ran out.

Gu Sumo's expression was almost frozen to ice, but just when he wanted to strangle her angrily, Song Jiajia ran back holding a small medicine box.

She deliberately smiled, trying to resolve the embarrassment between the two.What Gu Sumo gave her back was a cold look.

Song Jiajia took a deep breath, not daring to look at his dark face, pulled him to sit on the sofa, hurriedly found out the detumescence medicine, and was about to rub it on his face.

The hand holding the cotton swab was caught by Gu Sumo in mid-air.

"Who is that person?" He just stared at her like that, with deep eyes: "It's Han Shaochi?"

"No." Song Jiajia subconsciously denied, "It's my brother...a friend of mine."

Gu Sumo let go of her hand, Song Jiajia suppressed the sudden guilt in her heart, half bent her body, and carefully applied the medicine to him.

"lover?"

Song Jiajia didn't realize it for a while: "...what?"

Gu Sumo suddenly waved her hand away, and said in a low voice, "Get out!"

"..." Song Jiajia was puzzled, "What the hell are you going crazy about?"

"If you don't get out again, don't blame me." As Gu Sumo said this, the clothes on his body peeled off one by one, and Song Jiajia was so scared that he scolded 'pervert' and ran away.

With her upper body bare, Gu Sumo took out her mobile phone from the table beside her.

"Lin Mo, send me the company information for Song Jiajia's interview today."

Early the next morning, Gu Sumo was having breakfast with his son, and Song Jiajia ran down the stairs like a gust of wind.

"Zhazha, why didn't you wake me up. Be good, Mommy is going to work!" She kissed Zhazha, and ran out the door while muttering: "It's too bad, I'm going to be late!"

"stop!"

Gu Sumo shouted coldly, and a man in black standing at the door closed the door immediately, blocking Song Jiajia's way.

Song Jiajia knew that this man might have another convulsion.

Turning around helplessly, she pulled out a weak smile: "President Gu, what's the matter with you?"

The one who speaks out first is the slag.

The little prince took a sip of the milk gracefully, and looked her up gracefully from bottom to bottom: "Mum, you are too revealing in your clothes."

Gu Sumo patted the little guy's head, extremely satisfied.

Well, as expected of my son, he won my heart.

Song Jiajia looked down at her attire. She was wearing a professional suit. Where was she showing?

Gu Sumo kindly reminded: "Your chest wrap is too low, and your skirt is too short."