Chapter 1177: How did you know it must be a daughter

Jenny stood proudly tall and tried to lean on Gu Feng's arm.

At the same time, he was holding his arm tightly.

"Ah Feng, don't you really want to try my taste? As long as you sleep with me, you'll love it. I'm beautiful, I'm in good shape, and my skills will definitely satisfy you. Why don't you want to sleep with me! ”

Gu Feng didn't look at her with all his eyes, and even more disdainful to answer her questions.

"I know, you only like the kind of woman in your Huaguo who has a deflated body like bean sprouts!"

Jenny was in tears and gritted her teeth with hatred.

She is the daughter of an Italian underground boss who has slept with men since she was sixteen years old.

As long as it's what she likes, no one can't hook it.

Only this Gu Feng, she has been chasing for a long time, but she is still a thorn.

No matter what method she used, he would never touch her.

When it comes to the girl in Huaguo, I don't know why Jenny thought of the indifferent and crisp woman's voice on the phone just now.

A strong sense of crisis immediately rose in her heart.

Ming Yan, who is she?

"You just answered my call? Who called? ”

Gu Feng had just thrown Jenny out, and suddenly found that the mobile phone on the table had been replaced.

He remembered that he seemed to hear a phone call just now, so he immediately picked up his phone and looked at it.

As soon as Gu Feng lowered his head, a drop of water in his hair immediately slid down his angular face.

Falling on his bronzed skin, there was a strong smell of male hormones all over his body.

Jenny at the door stared straight at his perfect body, swaggering muscles.

I just didn't drool anymore.

"It's an advertisement, a meaningless sales pitch."

Jenny subconsciously didn't want to tell him the woman's name, so she lied.

The caller ID on the mobile phone is an unfamiliar number, and the call display is only ten seconds.

It really doesn't seem like an important sales pitch.

After driving Jenny away completely, Gu Feng studied the number on his phone again, and finally casually discarded it aside.

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Four years later, the Presidential Palace.

Before the alarm clock in the bedroom went off, Ming Yan had already woken up naturally.

She opened her eyes, rubbed her eyebrows, quickly got up from the bed, washed her face and rinsed her mouth in one go.

Her figure is printed in the dressing mirror, although she is wearing the most ordinary home clothes, she is still heroic and beautiful.

With short shoulder-length hair like black jade and white and clear skin, she is already a mother of a five-year-old child.

But the figure is still hot and slender, and the whole body is full of youthful vitality.

A few minutes later, Ming Yan rushed to the small kitchen as if she was going to the battlefield, turned on the fire, and made a nutritious breakfast for herself and her son.

As soon as I tied my scarf, there was a milky sound in the kitchen.

"Mommy is so beautiful today!"

"Mommy is the best looking in the world!"

"I'm going to eat a fried egg made by a beautiful mommy and put two sticks of bacon on it!"

When Ming Yan heard these voices, her heart suddenly softened, and she turned around and shook her head with a shovel.

"No, the doctor told you to eat less oil, only one bacon."

There was no figure of her son Mingyou in the kitchen, and those who opened their mouths to "speak" were all kinds of household appliances in the kitchen.

Refrigerator, toaster, microwave, oven, coffee machine.

Every small appliance has been modified to resemble a talking robot.