The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

The glaring light made Gu Tingshen and Huo Niannian calm down at the same time. Similarly, Huo Niannian was pressed against the wall by Gu Tingshen, so when she opened her eyes, she could see the people in the living room.    

Old Master Cheng, Cheng Wan, Huo Zhiyuan, Gu Changqing and even Zhou Haoqin and Yan Yan. . .    

Huo Niannian instantly wanted to find a hole to hide in.    

"That. . . Cough, cough, cough. . . Niannian, you are pregnant so don't do it. Umm, ahem, ahem, ahem. . . We are all here today to celebrate Tingshen's discharge from the hospital. Hurry up and come over for dinner. "    

" Er. . . "    

Huo Niannian was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in. Gu Tingshen quickly used his body to cover Huo Niannian. "I will take her to change her clothes first. You guys eat first. "    

After saying that, Gu Tingshen had already hugged Huo Niannian and went upstairs.    

Although the elders were already experienced, when they suddenly saw such a scene, they could not help but feel embarrassed.    

"That. . . Young people, it is inevitable that they are a little hot-blooded. Shall we eat first?" Huo Zhiyuan took the initiative to ask.    

Gu Changqing's face did not look good. However, he didn't know what to say. He just nodded his head.    

Yan Yan almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Zhou Haoqin pinched Yan Yan's arm and said, "Let's go to the car and get some drinks. "    

After saying that, Zhou Haoqin dragged Yan Yan outside.    

"Aiya, why are you dragging me?"    

When he was outside, Yan Yan broke free from Zhou Haoqin's control.    

Zhou Haoqin rolled his eyes at her. "Does it look good?"    

Actually, everyone had already seen it when Gu Tingshen and Huo Niannian entered the room. Although the lights were not turned on in the living room, they were surrounded by huge floor-to-ceiling windows. They could see everything clearly under the moonlight.    

Under such an awkward situation, no one dared to take the initiative to speak.    

However, Yan Yan looked excited. What was going on?    

Just now, there were many people, and Zhou Haoqin did not have the nerve to speak. Now that he was beside the car, Zhou Haoqin placed Yan Yan on the car door with one hand. He narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Do you like it very much?"    

"Huh?"    

"You were watching it with great interest just now. Were you looking at Gu Tingshen, or were you looking at something?"    

This time, Zhou Haoqin didn't call him President. Instead, he called Gu Tingshen by his name.    

However, his reaction was very slow. He didn't understand what Zhou Haoqin meant at all. He even blinked his eyes in confusion.    

Zhou Haoqin slowly leaned over. Yan Yan's entire back was against the window. It was a little cold. At the same time, his mind was also hazy. "Zhou, Zhou Haoqin, what are you doing. . . "    

"I can see that you seem to be looking forward to being kissed like this. I'll let you try too. I'll satisfy you. "    

Zhou Haoqin's voice was magnetic and hoarse, which was unique to men. It sounded like his ears were going to get pregnant.    

Before Yan Yan could appreciate this magnetic voice, he felt a gentle touch from his mouth. He then realized that he had been kissed.    

Her eyes widened.    

Zhou Haoqin took a small sip and retreated. He pointed his nose at Yan Yan's small nose and said, "Do you like it?"    

"I. . . "    

"Then I like it," Zhou Haoqin said.    

Zhou Haoqin saw Yan Yan's flushed face. He curled the corner of his mouth in satisfaction, then bent down and kissed her again.    

When the two of them appeared in the living room, Zhou Haoqin was holding the wine in his hand, but Yan Yan did not dare to raise his head to let others see his face.    

If they knew what they were going to do just now, it would be so embarrassing!