Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

"My face is like this, Cheng Ge is even more impossible to ask me! Hehe..." Mu Sisi squatted down and cried with his legs. "Unfair, why is God so unfair to me? Why are you ruining my face?"

"Don't say it is like the end of the world." Mu Huaisheng resisted and tried hard to bear the temper. "Chutian Hospital is also very good at cosmetic surgery. I have already asked about it. Your scar can be repaired." Indeed, as you said, it may not return to the way it could not be seen at all, but it will try to be as close as possible to your skin color, and it will be guaranteed to be smooth and will not have these twists and turns."

"Now technology is improving day by day. It used to be implanted with prosthesis. Now it can be filled with hyaluronic acid. Who knows if your scar will be completely repaired in a year or two? Whose face? Haven't had any acne marks, aren't they all covered with makeup? The remaining traces that are not obvious, you should be acne-prone, can't you cover your makeup? And your wounds The depression, when it hurts, fills you with a hyaluronic acid injection, you can't see it at all. What are you crying here?"

"I..." Muss slowly calmed down and cried.

Mu Huaisheng is also soft-hearted, knowing how important looks are to a woman, especially those who are proud of their own looks like Mu Sisi.

He softened his voice. "Get up, now raise your body. When you are in a coma, I have already given you a number. I have found the most famous cosmetic surgeon at Chutian Hospital. When your wounds heal, almost I am also in line with you. I have also discussed with doctors and nurses, and when you give your wounds anti-inflammatory and anti-inflammatory drugs, you also try your best to restore your wounds to the best, so that the scars are reduced to the lightest."

Mu Sisi was helped by Mu Huaisheng. Suddenly, he was not angry. He was helped by his honesty. He was lying on the bed.

Mu Huaisheng also called the nurse, re-insert her needle, find a care worker, and clean the room.

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When Qi Chengzhi and Song Yu had breakfast, they received a call from Chu Zhaoyang. Qi Chengzhi said: "Know it."

Hanging up the phone, and said to Song Yu: "Chu Zhaoyang said that Mu Sisi did not know who was smashing his head, a big injury on his forehead, and then did not take good care. Now infected, the wound is healed. The scar may not be too small. So she didn't have a lot of trouble in the hospital."

Song Yu blinked and asked in amazement: "Who is so capable, can you still play with Sisi?"

Qi Chengzhi grinned and said indifferently: "Who knows who she has offended, this time it is estimated to be a kickboard, and it is also a bad master. If you want to know, I will check it out."

"No, I just ask casually." Song Yu is not very curious about the things of Mousse, but with the character of Mussie's pride, now she has such obvious defects on her face, she still does not know to be crazy. What is it?

Therefore, the two did not put their minds on Mu Sisi, and they did not deny themselves.

After eating the meal, Qi Chengzhi sent Song Yu to work. Because Song Yu knew the truth about the bankruptcy of the Song family, things were said to be open, and there was no trace of concealment between the two. Qi Chengzhi’s mood was particularly relaxed, and Song Yu’s hand was especially cherished.

All the way, his mouth always can not help but hooked, squatting and laughing easily, there is a little pinch of Song Yu's hand.

Song Yu glanced at him and knew why he was so happy. He took it back and couldn’t help but smile.

The car stopped at the gate of Chengshi, Qi Chengzhi said: "Tonight's celebration feast, don't forget, in the afternoon I let Chang Hao go to take the clothes and come to pick you up."

The Qilin hotel was completed and the acceptance was very smooth. Therefore, Qilin held a celebration feast in Shengyue tonight, and invited Chengshi to participate.

Song Yu nodded and gave a kiss to Qi Cheng before leaving the car. Before she had time to return, the waist was buckled by Qi Chengzhi, and she posted it to her arms, sticking her lips to her slowly. Grinding slowly.

When I solved the problem of Mu Sisi last night, no one bothered. The only remaining gap between the two was gone. Even though they all knew the truth of the matter before, they didn’t know each other.

Until yesterday, it was really said that it was open, and the mood was completely relaxed. Qi Chengzhi glared at Song Yu, even if there was no words, the hands and lips on her body were also exhausted.

Thinking of the things that the two had done last night, Song Yu’s face was particularly red, swaying in his arms, surrounded by him, feeling that he was particularly powerful, and she never felt that she was a particularly weak type. It can be born in his arms to give birth to this feeling.

Song Yu gently pushed him, and Qi Chengzhi loosened a little bit. When Song Yu bowed his head, his lips fell on her eyebrows, slowly rubbing her forehead, moving from the middle of her forehead to the side. Gently and slowly grinded to her temples, and squinted at the corners of her eyes, kissing her eyes.

Song Yu smells full of his breath and fragrance.

Tang tastes, confuses.

Knowing that he was relieved, there was no longer something to worry about, and she was happy to relax.

She leaned her head slightly and kissed his chin. "I am going up."

"Yeah." Qi Cheng's mouth should be on, but there is no intention to let go.

One hand wrapped around her waist, and the other hand slowly held her hand along her arm, and squeezed it with a moment.

"Do you want to let go of your hand?" Song Yu could not help but ask.

Qi Chengzhi looked down at her cheeks pink, her eyes waved, especially moving, but she was willing to let go, and she bowed her head on her red cheeks, and the pro-Song Yu was soft.

"I am going to be late." Song Yu whispered, feeling that both of them are married, and now even the children are pregnant, but also expressed like a love, but also embarrassed.

"I was waiting for you in the office that afternoon." Qi Chengzhi said that she reluctantly let go of her.

Song Yu got off the bus and Qi Chengzhi watched Song Yu enter the gate and he left.

At noon, Chang Hao went to the store to take the skirt that Song Yu had to wear at night, to pick up Song Yu to eat with Qi Chengzhi.

After dinner, Qi Chengzhi did not let Song Yu go back, let her rest directly on the sofa in his office.

Song Yu accepted his kindness very happily, set an alarm clock for the mobile phone, and wake up one hour before Qiong’s class.

As a result, the mobile phone was still not called. Song Yu himself woke up first. She opened her eyes and the dim light in the house made her particularly comfortable. There was no glare in the sun.

Just just open your eyes and see a face in front of you.

"Oh, you scared me." Song Yu gently rubbed his shoulder.

Qi Chengzhi was kneeling on the sofa, eyes squinting at her to sleep, and she didn't know how long she had watched, so she blinked as he approached the face that was placed so big that he couldn't keep his eyes on it.

Qi Cheng sat down on the sofa without saying a word, bent over and kissed her lips.

"Is there any drooling when I sleep?" Song Yu blushes and asks very sadly. He is afraid that he will see her stupid drooling, especially when he kisses him again. When he kissed him, he found it was still wet.

The hand touched the lips all week, dry and refreshing, and there was no suspicious water stain.

Qi Cheng’s side turned over and squeezed into her, lying on the sofa with her side and squeezing her into the sofa.

"How long have you been watching me sleeping?" Song Yu's soft fingers rested on his chest.

"I was just about to call you, who knows this is so clever, you are also awake." Qi Cheng said seriously.

"..." Song Yu was silent for a while, then said, "I believe you are strange."

"When is the trust between the two of us so weak?" Qi Chengzhi raised his eyebrows.

"It's when you don't want to face." Song Yu said very simply, pushing his chest, "to lock the door."

"What are you doing?" Qi Chengzhi looked at her, his eyes slowly became embarrassed. Hearing up, his mouth did not know what bad things to think about, and he did not carefully hook up to see Song Yu’s gaze, let Song Yu feel It seems that she did not think about good things.

Song Yu had not had time to explain it. Qi Chengzhi kissed her, got up from the sofa and went to the door to lock the door.

As he walked back, he walked over his tie and walked over to the sofa, taking off his suit jacket.

"What are you doing?" Song Yu also sat up and saw that Qi Chengzhi had begun to untie the belt.

"Don't you want it?" Qi Chengzhi untied the belt, pulled the shirt out of the belt, and began to unbutton the shirt.

"..." Song Yu quickly stood up and stepped back. "When did I say that?"

"You let me lock the door." Qi Chengzhi's face of Zhang Qingjun was actually a look of innocence, watching Song Yu silent for a while.

"I want to change the skirt of the celebration feast. Who said it is me... I want it..." Song Yu said with a red face.

Qi Chengzhi sighed. "People who are pregnant are not only tempered, but also more and more self-willed."

He also made a look of inclusiveness, and Song Yu, who is angry, screamed. "Whose temper is getting worse, who is willful!"

"Don't make trouble." Qi Cheng, one of the negotiating voices, "You see that I have broken into this, and we will come and let it happen."

"You are getting more and more shameless." Song Yu blushes, embarrassed snoring, holding clothes and went to the bathroom, who dared to change in front of him.

Song Yu is facing the mirror, wearing only a set of inner yi, sideways and facing the side of the mirror, the lower abdomen has been highlighted a little, wearing clothes can not be obvious, but this look, I feel really not very good-looking.

She felt so hard, she shrank her stomach, and she couldn't retract her stomach.

In this way, Qi Chengzhi is still like a wolf, what do you think?

She touched her stomach and smiled and said to herself: "Children, children, you can come out soon, so that your mother can recover, or try to hook. Leading your father's little three too much, I am also very difficult to do."

"What are you swearing inside?" Suddenly there was a light and mellow voice from the door.

"Nothing, I change clothes, don't worry!" Song Yu quickly grabbed the skirt and put it on.

"I am not afraid that you are alone in the bathroom?" Qi Chengzhi said outside the door.

"What can be done, I will be fine soon." Song Yu pulled the zipper on the side of the skirt.

Hearing Qi Chengzhi said outside the door: "You don't let me in?"

"..." I don't know if I was broken by Qi Chengzhi, and my thoughts became particularly impure. I felt that Qi Chengzhi’s words had a little shame.

"Why are you coming in?" Song Yu was busy tidying up the skirt and quickly went to open the door to go out.

As a result, when I opened the door, I saw that Qi Chengzhi’s shirt button had been completely untied, and when he was wide open, he leaned against the door frame, and that he was dying.

"What do you say I am coming in?" Qi Chengzhi said with a smile.

"Don't make trouble, isn't it a celebration party tonight? You can't be late." Song Yu's eyes had nowhere to go, and the door was blocked by him, and he couldn't get out.

"I have all taken off..." Qi Chengzhi’s voice was soft, listening to the children who want sugar.

"..." Song Yu looked at him silently. "Are you supposed to pack up and set off?"

Qi Cheng's face is unwilling, Song Yu blushes, shyly leans over, head down, scalp tingling, hot roots, said: "You see if you want to come... come once, with your stamina It must be a long time. When we passed, the celebration feast was halfway open. Isn’t that awkward?”

Qi Chengzhi picked up his eyebrows and reached out and took her into his arms. "It is very long-lasting, so I am very satisfied?"

Song Yu’s face was red, and he was too embarrassed to look at him. His eyes were staring at his chest. He said with a smile: “It’s always very satisfying, that is... is it not yet... can you enter?”

"How many days?" Qi Chengzhi bowed his head and sniffed on her cheek, humming and hoarse.

"You go back to the calendar." Song Yu lowered his head lower and was hottered by his sniffing face. "Don't you remember it yourself?"

Qi Chengzhi chuckled twice, and the low-pitched laughter contained in the throat. It was particularly attractive in the throat.

"The clothes are white." Qi Chengzhi still did not let go, she slipped from her cheeks to her lips. "That touch me at least."

Song Yu still did not move, she was gently pinched down by Qi Chengzhi, her hand touched his waist, slowly sliding up, stopped in his chest. He picked up his feet and kissed his lips.

"Well?" Song Yu asked softly.

"When I pack it up, I will leave." Kiss her, finally let go of her and start to sort out her clothes.

Song Yu’s skirt was chased by him. He went back to the bathroom and arranged it in the mirror. He took the cosmetics from the bag and drew a little makeup. Fortunately, the skirt is not a eye-catching color, so it doesn't need any exquisite and eye-catching makeup. From makeup to skirt, it is very simple and elegant.

Song Yu is now a proprietress of Qi Lin, and she does not need to compete with anyone at a celebration party. It is very calm.

After Qi Chengzhi was finished, he greeted Qi Chenglin and Qi Chengyue, and they went to Shengyue together.

Because there is a transfer from Chengdong Pavilion every day, Qi Chengyue does not drive, and follows Qi Chenglin’s car.

Chengdong Pavilion has already gone to Shengyue, and the celebration feast is located in the buffet restaurant on the second floor of Shengyue. It is estimated that Qi Chengyue will almost arrive, and he will go to the door of Shengyue.

However, Qi Chengyue has not waited, first saw the parking lot of Shengyue parked in a red BMW Z4.

At first, Chengdong Pavilion did not care much. This BMW Z4 was not a good car in the B city. It was not a pick-up. However, after seeing the license plate number, Cheng Dongge immediately gave birth and returned to the banquet hall to hide. Thoughts.

Only he just turned around and heard a female voice coming over him, "Mr. Cheng."

Chengdong Pavilion can only give up this idea, back

Come to God, see Jiang Xiyao wearing a jumpsuit short dress, feet on high heels, is holding a hand bag.

"Miss Jiang." Cheng Dongge was a little bit sloppy.

"After that day, I have been waiting for you to contact me. I always feel that if the woman is too active, the man will not know how to cherish it, but you have not contacted me, the shelf is too big?" Jiang Xiyao is in front of him. Stand still, blame the road.

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