Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

She put her eyes on the potato chips on the table, her eyes were bright, and she took the potato chip box with a smile.

Song Yi's face was ashen, and his eyes were blood red.

"Do you think I have so much money to clone another you? Mu Qianqian only has one heart. Now it's on you. If you die, she'll be finished."

"It's so terrifying, I'm going to eat a potato chip to suppress my shock." Mu Qianqian smiled.

Song Yi saw her dangling appearance, and a surge of anger surged.

He severely smashed the potato chip box on the ground, and said angrily: "You have been murdered, the company she could have inherited is about to be robbed, and even the beloved man has been taken away, you Doesn't matter at all? Just eat!"

Mu Qianqian's heart ached slightly, but for some reason, she tilted her head to look at him, "Are you angry?"

Song Yi looked at Mu Qianqian in disappointment, "You don't understand anything, you're stupid, you're stupid, and you can't even judge. Even if it's waste, it can be reused."

"Why don't you put me back in the test tube for transformation?" Mu Qianqian suggested with a smile.

Song Yi was desperate.

Although she has the appearance of an adult, she is very young at heart. She has just arrived in human beings and doesn't understand anything.

If Grandpa Qianqian hadn't been seriously ill and the company was at stake, he wouldn't have released her.

"I'm scolding you, but you're still laughing! Forget it, give your heart back to Qianqian, and I'll bury you next to the potato chip factory."

"Can I be buried next to ice cream? I prefer to eat ice cream." Mu Qianqian corrected.

Song Yi lost all color in his eyes, slumped his shoulders, and walked towards the door feebly.

Mu Qianqian looked at his decadent back.

He seemed really sad.

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, stepped forward and held Song Yi's arm, "Doctor Song, don't be angry, you said, I'll do it, can't it be enough?"

Song Yi squinted at her, giving up hope, "The first step, I want you to sleep with Fu Yuhuang and get pregnant with his child, can you do it?"

"No problem." Mu Qianqian answered without thinking.

"Do you know what sleep means?" Song Yi was worried.

Mu Qianqian blushed a little, pointed her index finger, and nodded embarrassedly, "Undressed, eat him."

"This time only success and not failure, Fu Yuhuang is not easy to approach, you know?" Song Yi said earnestly.

"Well, he's a little big, can I eat it in a few days? I'm afraid I'll die, so I can't get pregnant." Mu Qianqian asked seriously.

Song Yi was suddenly speechless.

He knew that his expectations for her were too high.

"In the D drive of my computer, there is a folder with a shallow signature. If you click it, it will tell you what it means to sleep and how to sleep?" Song Yi said helplessly.

Mu Qianqian opened the video on the D drive suspiciously.

A man and a woman rolled around on the bed, tangled up and down.

It's hard to describe the man's... and the woman's... er...

read it.

Her ears were all red.

Such a refreshing, exciting, turbulent ****** she is so pure and beautiful, a woman from a good family who doesn't understand anything must watch it several times before she can remember a single episode in her mind.

Song Yi walked in an hour later, and she was still watching.

He put a spray in her hand.

"What is this?" Mu Qianqian was puzzled. .

"Fu Yuhuang has never been close to women. If you spray this spray into his mouth or nose, he will want you. The medicinal properties come and go quickly. You must hurry up, you know? "Song Yi reminded.

"This medicine is such a beast, Doctor Song, why did you give it to me? I like it." Mu Qianqian's eyes were as bright as a crescent moon.

Song Yi: "..."

If it wasn't for Grandpa Qianqian's poor health and the imminent succession, he wouldn't be in such a hurry to release her... scourge.