Chapter 3364: Mr. said your hand is worth ten thousand gold

The night is so long.
In the bathtub of the presidential suite, two figures, one tall and one thin, are entangled...

In the early morning, the warm sun shines through the gauze curtains ~ on the big bed in the room.
Song Song's long eyelashes, half curled like a fan, trembled and woke up.
"Well……"
She groaned softly.
Sore waist and limbs.
But I'm fine.
Although Gong Qing was crazy last night, she seemed to have been caring about her body. He didn't mess around like before, but was slightly restrained.
She can get up this morning, that's proof.
Sitting on his back, suddenly, the man next to him turned over, uttering an unconscious dream word in his lips.
Song Song was surprised.
Gong Qing hasn't left yet?
Looking back, sure enough, who was the man who couldn't wake up without Gong Qing?
He let go of his usual coldness, like a warm husband, lying relaxed next to his own woman, regardless of what image, his thigh pressed Song Song's calf, comfortable.
Song Song looked at it and couldn't help but chuckle.
This picture is really good, if every day from now on is so beautiful, it would be great.
Song Song happily cocked the corners of his lips, gently pulled his calf out of his body, and tiptoed out of the hall.
In the living room, the maid was already waiting: "Miss Song early! What breakfast do you and your husband have?"
"Don't bother, I just go to the kitchen to get it done."
"Ah? How can this be? Miss Song's hands are very precious. Your husband said that your hands are worth ten thousand dollars and you must not get hurt. But the kitchen needs to use a knife and light a fire..."
"He really said that?" Song Song was extremely surprised.
Gong Qing is not a careful person, she knows best.
Gong Qing is not even a person, she always understands someone who will tell servants such trivial matters.
But now...
What's wrong with Gong Qing?
"Yeah, the husband explained it the first day, we dare not forget it." The maid respectfully respected.
There was a mixed feeling in Song Song's heart. He pursed his lips and said, "It's okay. This time I insisted. If he blames him, he can blame me. Besides, it's just cooking, how could he hurt his hands? I'm too delicate too..."
As he was talking, a man snorted lazily behind him: "Aren't you delicate? Then I don't know who it is. It doesn't work if it is deep, or if it is shallow, it will be called with force, or without force..."
Song Song suddenly blushed!
Why did my brother get up?
The problem is, my God, the servant is still there, and my brother doesn't pay attention to what he says.
She quickly turned back and blinked at Gong Qing.
However, the man leaned lazily at the door, his straight and stern image on weekdays was slightly different, a bit more homey, but the shameless side was worse than usual!
He curled his lips viciously: "Why, did I make a mistake? Isn't that true?"
Song Song was speechless: "...!"
The maid turned red when she heard it, and she covered her lips and smiled: "Mister and Miss have a very good relationship... Then I won't bother them. Sir, Miss Song is going to make breakfast for you!"
"Yeah." Gong Qing replied, looking at Song Song, "What do you do?"
Song Song pursed his small mouth in an angry manner: "Nonsense, otherwise I will starve to death these days."
With that, he put on his apron and hurried into the kitchen.
Gong Qing looked at the little figure who had fled from the wild, recalling the feeling of being lost last night, raised his eyebrows, and said to himself: "Women really can't be spoiled, this stupid woman has spoiled all night, and now he dares to talk to Lao Tzu. Talk back..."