However, Zhu Zhu has never been married, and even his son was an accidental product of his childhood.

In the heart of the original owner, he also thought that he would always reach such a big tree. After all, he always looked so gentle and intelligent.

But the original owner even wanted to break away from Zhao's family and his friends and pursue his own life and his true love.

It was a pity that the operation was improper and the car was overturned.

Yange's jaw was so painful that she was pinched by her lips. She pursed her lips without asking for notice, but her eyes burst into tears.

The original owner's temperament was stubborn, and the words did not change people's settings too much.

But her stubborn and weak look was tempting.

Zhu Yan's eyes were dark, and he reached up to raise the sound insulation board, and directly sat down with Yan Ge.

Words of Song: ...

This old guy.

Really shameless.

Yange is reluctant to be in such a place, there is too much uncertainty.

In case of a car accident, then she and Zhu Yan rolled down from the car smoothly, the picture, hey ...

Zhu Yan could lose this face, but she couldn't afford to lose it.

So Yan Ge held Zhu Ye's hand to undress her clothes: "Mr. Zhu, my aunt is here."

Zhu Yan's fingers crossed her red and bright lips: "Not below, then above, not above, I don't mind going down the dry road."

Yan Song glared at him.

His face was angry and forbearing, like a kitten ready to fry at any time, even his paws were almost out.

But in the end, she slightly bowed her head, lowered her eyebrows, and squatted down to loosen his belt.

Zhu Yan stretched out her hands and held her shoulders, pushing people directly into the corner.

"I hate women so much," he said coldly. "If you don't want to, get out of the car now."

He is the father of the gold master, and naturally he can do whatever he wants.

There is no reason to spend money on grievances.

After all, that kind of thing, that is, the overbearing president in the novel will react to the heroine.

The identity of the original owner is a cannon fodder.

Naturally, there is little right to be emotional.

Yange's back hit the door, and it hurt.

She hummed a little, but did not yell anymore, but instead heard her words and looked up at Zhusong: "Mr. Zhu, I'm not unwilling, just in case of any accident, such as a kidnapping or hijacking Yes, when you unfasten your pants, it will affect escape. "

Zhu Yan stared at Yange.

His eyes were sharp, and he was used to seeing men and women of all colors. With one glance, he felt that the girl in front of her was not ridiculing at all, but was extremely sincere from the heart.

He waved again at her: "Come here."

Although the tone is mild, the look and attitude is no different from those of cats and dogs.

Maybe, in his eyes, Yange couldn't even compare the cats and dogs of other families.

Yange can bend and stretch, and moved it.

Yan Ge did not return to Zhao's house at night.

Zhu Yan slept in the hotel with her.

In order to hold this daughter in his hand, Father Zhao asked the host to go back every night, even if the host went to college, unless he was sleeping with Zhuluo.

Yange took the initiative to call the original owner ’s so-called half-brother: "I'm not going home today, Mr. Zhu took me out to play, you tell him."

After the phone call, she hung up before the other party answered.

The sound of water in the bathroom was still ringing, and Yan Ge glanced at the bathroom, squinting on the sofa.

The footsteps sounded, and after a while, the crickets wrapped in a bath towel approached Yan Ge, and he leaned down and stared at the woman.