[Rebirth] The little milk bag of the sick and charming president is soft and delicious

"Who, who wants you to wait for me."

Mo Zhixi blushed, and he stammered, with a hint of shyness.That appearance is very much like the beauty on the red bed blanket, who wants to refuse and welcome.

"Really?" Yu Ze raised his eyebrows deeply, and he was teasing the little pet under his claws like an old fox.

The neglected beauty with red buttocks snorted twice, the smile on her face froze, she just hung there dryly.

"President Yu, it's true that noble people forget things too much." The woman smiled coquettishly, and then took advantage of the situation to find a way downhill for herself, "Hey, it's okay. It's normal for President Yu to have a new love and forget the old one."

After all, this woman hurriedly stepped on her high heels to sneak into the crowd, her complexion turned pale when she turned around, even if her foundation was extremely thick, she couldn't hide her embarrassment.

Mr. Yu deserves to be called the Jade-faced Yama.The social status is high, and the appearance is very seductive, but the temperament is not something a normal person can hold back.

For her, it's better to find a lesser gold master.Mr. Yu, let the boy beside him enjoy it.

She, Li Qingyao, is also a popular third-tier entertainer after all, so there's no need to hurry and give it to Mr. Yu to play with, in case half of her life is disabled.

The darkness in Li Qingyao's eyes filled her entire pupils, and the sour taste of envy almost overwhelmed her.President Yu, Yu Zeshen...

That is the biggest gold master in Kyoto, and also the most handsome man.If she can climb this golden thigh, first-line, actress, money, power... then it's not easy.

He is also selling ass, so why is that boy!face?She, Li Qingyao, is still a high-class beauty.

With Li Qingyao's bumping into a wall, Yu Zeshen's side became untouchable and coveted by everyone.As Yu Zeshen wished, Mo Zhixi officially joined the elite circle in Kyoto.

Those families who are somewhat involved with the Yu family or need to rely on the Yu family's breath, who can take the position of head of the family, are naturally discerning, and they are all thinking about how to build a good relationship with Mo Zhixi.

After a banquet, Mo Zhixi only remembered being by Yu Zeshen's side, moving his hands, shaking his feet, and opening his mouth to take a bite of what was handed to his mouth.

The fruit is not as sweet as home, the cake is not as fragrant as home, and even the milk is not as delicious as home.

Mo Zhixi rolled her eyes while eating, feeling disgusted at the same time.That duplicity made Yu Zeshen very happy.

"Is it tasty?"

"Well, it's not tasty." Mo Zhixi puffed her cheeks and ate very deliciously.

"Then don't eat."

Yu Ze deeply pinched Mo Zhixi's bulging cheeks, but he didn't dare to use too much force, because he was afraid that the milk bun would spray out the stuffing in his mouth, and then his eyes would turn sideways, and the whole bun would burst with anger.

"No." Mo Zhixi struggled to swallow what was in his mouth, as if he was frightened by hunger, he couldn't see that there was a pile of things in front of him but he didn't wipe them out.

"Xi Bao come over here." Yu Zeshen beckoned.

"Huh? What are you going to do?"

"Good, come here."

Mo Zhixi moved her buttocks and leaned against Yu Zeshen.

Yu Zeshen stretched out his hand, and he pressed against Mo Zhixi's belly, rubbing the tender place.

"You, what are you doing!" Mo Zhixi froze for a moment, and immediately distanced herself from the old rascal.

"Artificial digestion." Yu Zeshen was talking nonsense in a serious manner. These days, digestion can be done with a few slices of hawthorn or a bowl of digestion soup, so there is no need for him to feel around like this.

Itchy and extremely embarrassing.

"I rub it myself, I don't need you." Mo Zhixi looked at the crowd walking on the dance floor, how could he have the nerve to take the initiative to lean on Yu Zeshen, unless...

Unless this person takes the initiative to take him over, then he can rely on Yu Zeshen.

Huh~ This person's chest is warm and warm, and it is more comfortable to lie on than a sofa.

Mo Zhixi was full of anticipation, waiting for Yu Zeshen to drag him over aggressively, but he only waited for this sentence.

"Then knead it yourself."

Being so cold and indifferent, Mo Zhixi was dumbfounded and stood there for a while.The whole milk bun was punctured, and then deflated, leaking its sesame filling.

So angry~

"How did you become so stupid?"

Yu Zeshen originally wanted to tease his Xi Bao, but who would have thought that this milk bun could not help teasing him so much, his skin would be exposed as soon as he teased him.

Holding Xi Bao in his arms, he rubbed his belly for a long time, the bun became drowsy and lost his temper, and the banquet was almost over.

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Taking Mo Zhixi back to Jianan, Yu Zeshen carried him directly into the bathroom, turned on the water, peeled off the milk bun from his tender skin, poked it lightly and continued to put it on.

The next day, when Mo Zhixi woke up, he looked at the clothes he had changed, and the whole bun suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"you you you--"

"Eating me?" Mo Zhixi tightened the collar of his pajamas, stuffing half of his head in.

"I really want to." Yu Zeshen stepped forward, his eyes showed a greedy look like a wolf's concern and unwillingness.

"Unfortunately, my Xi Bao hasn't agreed yet." The words in the ears were so provocative, and with a "shua", Mo Zhixi's ears turned red.

"How could you, be so..." Playing a hooligan.

The second half of the sentence was swallowed into Mo Zhixi's throat. He didn't directly poke the hungry wolf, but he was afraid that if he did, the wolf would come and take his milk bun.

Who told you, his milk bun is too fragrant and too soft, so tempting...

Mo Zhixi poked his tender hand while reading.

"Okay, I won't bite you. Get up soon, and I will take you to meet the new manager today."

When Mo Zhixi was laying on the bed with his butt pouted, Yu Zeshen made a gesture to pinch his Xibao's buttocks which felt pretty good in his hand #哥#儿#全#理#, and then patted him again.

"Manager!" Mo Zhixi turned over, the clear color in his eyes was like the brightest stars, flashing and flashing there.

"From now on, you will be an entertainer of Xiguang Entertainment, you can make trouble if you want, and you don't have to be angry."

Yu Zeshen is willing to pave the way for his baby with great fanfare, and then let his Xi Bao walk comfortably on the road paved by him.

It's not that he doesn't understand how hard it is for the new young entertainers in the entertainment circle to thump in the deep black water, and it's really unfair to them that his Xi Bao is going down the river on a bamboo raft like this.

But who told him, his Xi Bao insisted on jumping into the deep water, how could he be willing to really throw his treasure into the water, turning him into a miserable drowned chicken.

At most, he was willing to let Mo Zhixi wash his hands in deep water, and that would be enough.

"Hurry up, let's go!"

Mo Zhixi jumped up from the bed, he picked up his clothes and trousers and put them on, and then rushed downstairs with his head on his head.

Downstairs, breakfast is already set.

"Hey! Don't eat! Let's go!" Mo Zhixi had already jumped to the porch.

Yu Zeshen also pampered this person, he asked Aunt Wang to pack two copies, and gave it to him when his Xi Bao calmed down.

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The vehicle drove out of Mustard.

Xiguang Entertainment is located in the commercial center circle with every inch of land, surrounded by a circle of old state-owned enterprises and foreign capital.

Xiguang Entertainment, this new entertainment company grabbed a big piece of the rich water in the entertainment industry with its arrogant attitude.

As soon as the black Bentley with the license plate of the Yu family stopped, the sharp-eyed entertainers and staff unconsciously slowed down, their eyes wishing to turn to the back of their foreheads.

The door is open.

A pair of short legs that were far from Yu Zeshen's long legs stepped out, and then a milk bun fell into the eyes of everyone.

Behind the milk bun is Mr. Yu, whom they miss so much.

"Good morning, Mr. Yu."

"Morning, Mr. Yu!"

"President Yu..."

Yu Zeshen shut off the noisy words around him, took his family's Xi Bao's hand, and glared unhappily at those with dishonest eyes.

His Xibao was only allowed to be seen by him alone, he was not yet ready to expose such milky white and soft Xibao to those malicious eyes.

"Whatever you look at, is the company raising you so that you can eat rice?"

Mo Zhixi was dumbfounded.

His Ah Shen is fierce and cute.Take a look, it won't lose a piece of meat.