"What does he have to say?" Yun Hua asked.

Kong Muqing hesitated for a long time before saying: "He insisted that he would bring his girlfriend to attend many occasions here, and it would be better to bring his wife to attend, it would show more respect..."

"Oh - that's true." Yun Hua couldn't help laughing, "Then, Mrs. Gu, how does it feel to attend a banquet of American high society?"

"How can I feel! I'm just tired. Attending a banquet, sometimes I can't even make a dress! Standing there is like a puppet. I used to think that my English was okay, but since I came here...it turns out that they Sometimes they even speak slang! There are a lot of slang mixed in, I can’t understand it!”

"And the food here is really terrible."

Kong Muqing couldn't help pouring out her bitterness, "I hate eating Western food, and I hate eating Chinese food made here..."

"Have you told Mr. Gu?"

"He's so busy! After socializing every day, he comes back with a lot of work. He doesn't see anyone until he goes to sleep. He spends all day in the study..."

"He is too busy. I told him that I would go back to China first, but he refused. And I have to go to France in two days..." Kong Muqing's tone was quite unhappy, "I really don't want to go. Those he participated in I don’t like any of the occasions, and I can’t get used to them...every time I wear high heels and dresses, after a banquet, my feet are about to break, and my body is bound to become a zombie..."

"Then why didn't you tell Mr. Gu?"

"What are you talking about? I'm just fulfilling my duty as a wife. If I can't do it on the bed, it's hard to make excuses off the bed."

"Hey, that's good too, lest I always feel indebted to him."

Yun Hua was also speechless about Kong Muqing's calculation method.

"Forget it, I won't tell you. I'll talk about it when I get back to my country."

Kong Muqing hung up the phone in a hurry, Yun Hua was a little speechless, so in such a hurry to hang up? It's not Kong Muqing's style! It seems that something unexpected happened.

Kong Muqing grabbed the phone, pursed her lips, and looked at Gu Xun who pushed the door in with a guilty conscience.

Gu Xun glanced at her, frowned slightly, walked over and took a pair of slippers, and put them at her feet: "How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to walk on the floor barefoot?"

"...Not many times."

"This is the fourth time." Gu Xun looked at Kong Muqing with no expression on his face.

Kong Muqing couldn't help but took a step back: "I... I was in a hurry... I promise, I promise I won't do it next time! Really!"

Gu Xun still looked at her, expressionless: "You said the same thing last time."

"Eh..." Kong Muqing felt like crying, "Then what do you think..."

...

A few minutes later, Kong Muqing hid under the blanket and refused to come out.

Ahhh!

Gu Xun is a stinking pervert, a stinking rascal!

He actually... actually beat her PP like a lesson to a child!

The pain is not too painful, but...but it is very broken!

She is not a child anymore!

How can you beat her PP with that posture!

Kong Muqing was wrapped up in the quilt, refusing to come out for life or death, she was ashamed to face others.

I hate Gu Xun.

annoying!

Take care of everything.

"Come out." Gu Xun said coldly.

"No, I won't!" Kong Muqing shouted angrily from under the quilt, "Who told you to hit me!"

Gu Xun took a look at his palm, and there was no redness at all. Is this also called beating?

"I'll count to three, if I don't come out..."

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