One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 2017: Gong Qing’s wonderful gift to Song Song

The words of Adjutant Lu are very artistic.

He said he knew, but he didn't say, whether he knew that Gong Qing had left early, or that Song Song thought he was waiting for Gong Qing.

He didn't give Song Song more time to think, and asked for instructions directly: "Miss Song, do you have breakfast now? Both Chinese and Western styles are prepared for you. Which one do you like more?"

Song Song opened his mouth, a little confused.

Gong Qing has left, what is Adjutant Lu still doing here?

And help her arrange breakfast?

Song Song is a very smart and observant girl. Although she has been in contact with Adjutant Lu for a while, she will never think that Adjutant Lu's official position is as simple as an ordinary secretary, servant or orderly.

Although his work revolves around Gong Qing, he is almost equivalent to Gong Qing's second-in-command. In addition to taking care of Gong Qing's daily life and acting like a housekeeper, he must also be Gong Qing's right-hand man in the army.

How could such a person waste time on such trivial matters as arranging breakfast for her?

Unless... it's Gong Qing's account.

That ruthless man would explain such a thing? She doesn't believe it.

Song Song was a little confused for a while.

Adjutant Lu shook a golden bell next to the dining table, and soon, orderlies filed in with various breakfasts.

"Since Miss Song hasn't made up her mind yet, let's try both Chinese and Western styles and see which one you like? Otherwise, the meal time will be delayed and the stomach will get sick." Adjutant Lu suggested with a smile.

Song Song looked at the dazzling breakfast, and was in a trance again.

After a moment of silence, she said "thank you", and then she regained her calm. She reached out and took the bowl of porridge and a plate of olive vegetables that were closest to her, and took a small sip.

She didn't touch any of the other breakfasts.

Adjutant Lu was standing behind her. He was going to prepare food for her, but he sighed slightly.

It can be seen that Song Song is not in a good mood.

Hey, chief, chief, you have never touched a woman before, and you don't know how to get along with a woman...

This morning after all night long, it should be the two of you having a sweet breakfast together. What's the use of leaving the 250-watt bulb here in the slave house.

Adjutant Lu sighed and sighed, and could only work hard to continue to shine and complete the instructions of the chief——

"Ms. Song, this is what the chief explained to you... I will use it later." When he said this, his face was calm, but he was already embarrassed and cancer was going to attack! ! !

Song Song suspiciously took the things from Adjutant Lu's hands, which were tightly packaged and looked like a small gift.

She took it apart and it turned out to be a tube of ointment with rare French letters on it.

Song Song didn't quite understand it, but when she turned it over and saw the schematic diagrams behind the ointment, she understood it in seconds!

In the first picture, a beautiful and **** girl is lying on the bed, smearing ointment with one hand and smearing her little ~mi~ garden with the other, with a comfortable expression on her face.

In the second picture, a sturdy man is helping the beautiful girl with his slender fingers.

The third picture... It turned out to be the fruit ~ body picture of two people's joyful love!

Song Song's face turned red all of a sudden!

Heaven, Adjutant Lu is still here, these pictures...

She quickly buckled the ointment face up on the side of the table, so that those "moving" pictures would not be too shocking to the eye.

She took a big mouthful of porridge, but when she put it in her mouth, she realized that she had scooped up a large spoonful of olive vegetables.

It was so salty that she quickly spit it out and drank water to rinse her mouth.

Adjutant Lu calmly instructed the orderly to bring her a towel and warm water in an orderly manner.

As if he hadn't seen the ointment at all and didn't know it at all.

Song Song couldn't keep his calm like him. After rinsing his mouth to calm his emotions, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Gong Qing, he always does this to women? Send... this kind of thing? ?"

She really couldn't guess the answer, but she really wanted to know.

【Yun Ye: Good night kiss! ]