Chapter 300: The Greedy School Beauty Who Was Attacked by Campus F4 at the Same Time (Extra 1)

Strategy? Who is attacking whom?

Qingwu woke up from her eighty-square-meter bed. (The author is playing with abstraction, hehe.)

She blinked and her eyes fell on Duanmu Huajun who was sleeping beside her. His sleeping posture looked particularly well-behaved, just like a child.

But his hand across her waist was domineering and possessive, and he seemed unwilling to let go at all, as if declaring his ownership of her.

However, when Qingwu noticed Duanmu Huajun's hand across her waist, she couldn't help but be slightly startled. That hand was domineering and possessive.

At this moment, Duanmu Huajun seemed to have noticed something. He slowly opened his eyes, and his glass-like eyes looked particularly beautiful in the sunlight, like two crystal clear gems.

He kissed Qingwu's forehead almost devoutly.

A 30-year-old man is at the peak of his charm.

Even the youngest Duanmu Huajun exudes the charm of a mature man at this moment.

Since it was his turn yesterday, he naturally had to seize the opportunity.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huajun gritted his teeth secretly.

How abominable.

Unlike Murong Jiyuan who has the title of the main wife, Shangguan Qingyu has children.

Recently, he and Ouyang Xuanyue have been competing secretly.

Let’s see who can take advantage of the opportunity to sleep with his wife first and become the first to gain status as a father.

Qingwu had to go to the company today, so she yawned and was about to get up.

Seeing this, Duanmu Huajun immediately and gently helped Qingwu put on her clothes.

He moved very carefully, afraid of hurting Qingwu, but at the same time he was also enjoying this brief moment of intimacy.

"Mom~"

After about the same time, the door was gently opened.

A pretty little girl walked in. She was wearing a fluffy princess dress and flew straight towards Qingwu like a cute little butterfly.

The little girl was obviously here to find her most beautiful mother, and behind her followed the seemingly calm Shangguan Qingyu.

Duanmu Huajun's originally handsome and noble face turned ferocious for a moment.

here we go again.

It's so annoying. This person only talks about his daughter every day. If he wasn't lucky enough to have a unique daughter...

It’s great to have a daughter!

I'm so angry!

When Qingwu turned around, Duanmu Huajun's expression returned to calm.

Shangguan Qingyu obviously noticed Duanmu Huajun's momentary loss of composure, but did not show it. Instead, he quickly concealed the sarcasm and looked at Duanmu Huajun provocatively.

I am speechless.

Duanmu Huajun naturally noticed Shangguan Qingyu's gaze, but he did not respond. He just glanced at Shangguan Qingyu lightly and then looked away.

Mayor Shangguan, who is always arrogant in the officialdom, is so childish here.

So what?

Isn't it enough to achieve the goal?

Understanding Duanmu Huajun's thoughts, Shangguan Qingyu chuckled softly.

Indeed, Qingwu's only daughter is his, this is an indisputable fact.

Whenever he thought of this, Shangguan Qingyu felt proud and far ahead.

"Awu~ Come and have breakfast."

Just when the two were in a stalemate, a figure wearing an apron and with a bright smile walked in.

The sunlight shone on Ouyang Xuanyue's body, making his apron look particularly white, and the muscle lines under the apron looked particularly beautiful, especially the bulging pectoral muscles, which were even more eye-catching.

shameless!

Shangguan Qingyu and Duanmu Huajun cursed in their hearts at the same time.

Ouyang Xuanyue completely ignored their feelings and walked straight to Qingwu without hesitation.

Qing Wu secretly estimated the time in her heart and felt that it was about time, so she obediently followed Ouyang Xuanyue out.

She held her daughter's tender little hand with one hand, and seemed completely unaware of the ugly looks from the two men beside her.

"Good morning, Awu."

After leaving the house, Murong Jiyuan appeared with a financial newspaper. He first gently touched his daughter's forehead, then turned his gaze to Qingwu and said in a soft voice, "Good morning, Awu."

"I'll take you there after breakfast."

Qingwu nodded.

Seeing the three men following behind, Murong Jiyuan looked calm and composed.