The light was dazzling, and Liang Shu opened his eyes almost within a minute of the light being turned on.

In a trance, the person has arrived at the soft bed.

"Qu Yu said you didn't eat dinner, what's wrong?" Gu Hansheng reached out to brush the hair from her face, and the other free hand covered her eyelids.

The woman's soft fingers grabbed his wrist and replied in a daze, "Not hungry." “

Xu was afraid that he would ask again, and she added, "I shouldn't have eaten any barbecue yesterday, I had a bad stomach, and I have no appetite today." “

After almost getting used to it for a while, Gu Hansheng let go of his fingers.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" his hot palm covered his stomach.

She shook her head and looked sideways at the dark sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"No matter how uncomfortable it is, you can't lie on the carpet, it's not yet May, and you will catch a cold. He pinched her face.

Liang Shu suddenly turned his head and stared at him quietly, his eyes were very focused.

His thin lips curled slightly. But the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, so he looked a little cold, "What's the matter?" Qu Yu said that you were in a bad mood in the afternoon, who provoked you?"

It was quiet in the bedroom.

Liang Shu stared at his open chest, her short hair was blown dry, and the tips of her hair were still wet, and she reached over her fingers to touch the tips of his cold hair.

She shook her head, "No, my own problem. “

Gu Hansheng's eyelids moved downward, suppressed the emotions on his face, and said softly, "I'll ask Qu Yu to send a bowl of porridge up, can you eat some?"

The fingers that had been placed on his short hair were easily grasped by the man.

Liang Shu blinked his eyelids, thinking of the Buddhist scripture, and thinking of Lu Jinsheng's words. There was some uneasiness in my heart.

She stared at Gu Hansheng and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" the man asked her.

The bright light fell on his face, and Liang Shu could see a small her reflected in his pupils.

Half a minute later, she suddenly stretched out her hands around his neck, leaned up, and pressed her face against the man's cheek.

The touch is slight, and the short stubble on the lower jaw pokes the cool jaw.

"You let Qu Yu serve less porridge, and I'll go take a bath first. “

He snapped his cool fingers and reached out to touch her face. Get up from the bed.

After a while, Gu Hansheng turned back again, with an extra glass of milk in his hand, "Drink the milk first." “

This time she was very obedient, took it and drank half of the cup neatly, and handed it to him.

Gu Hansheng got up and went to the cloakroom to change into a pair of home clothes, and went downstairs with an empty cup.

The kitchen was warm with porridge, Qu Yu took a small half bowl and put it in the tray, the person came out and said to the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room: "Sir, will you send it to Mrs. now?"

He turned around, "I'll take it." “

In the restaurant, Qu Yu wanted to speak several times but stopped.

Gu Hansheng glanced at her, and was not in a hurry to bring the tray, but looked at Qu Yu, "Is there anything else?"

Qu Yu lowered his head, a little nervous.

Two seconds later, she glanced up at Gu Hansheng, and said, "Sir, I just heard that Buddhist scripture is worth tens of millions, isn't it a pity that it burned like this?"

After a pause, "The old lady in the house likes calligraphy and copying Buddhist scriptures on weekdays, so it is better to send it to the old lady ......."

The gaze of the male owner from Mansion Zero above his head was very sharp, and Qu Yu chuckled in his heart.

I just went to the kitchen with the Buddhist scriptures, and someone recognized this thing and kindly reminded her to come.

But Qu Yu didn't know the reasons for this Buddhist scripture, so naturally he didn't know that he had annoyed Gu Hansheng.

She only felt that Mr. Gu's anger came quickly, and even a little inexplicable.

"Do you think that I can't afford to burn thousands of things?" Gu Hansheng hooked his lips indifferently.

Qu Yu was so frightened by this tone that his shoulders trembled, and he hurriedly lowered his head even more.

"Sir, I'm ...... That was not what I meant. “

"Put away your self-inflicted cleverness, burn it immediately, and don't appear in front of me and my wife again. “

“...... Be. “

The footsteps faded away.

Qu Eucalyptus sat down in the chair as if he had collapsed.

In all fairness, she really didn't mean anything bad at all.

It's just a pity.

But I didn't expect it to ......

......

A bowl of porridge was cold and drank half a bowl, and the two or three sips in the second half of the way, she waited for ten minutes before putting it into her mouth.

Then he put the spoon aside and stared at Gu Hansheng, who was sitting opposite.

Gu Hansheng noticed the sound, looked up at her from the magazine, and then looked at the porridge bowl in front of her. "Half left. “

"I can't eat it, enough is enough. Liang Shu said.

After speaking, she seemed to reach out and touch her stomach.

"Trouble Spirit. He shook his head.

Gu Hansheng put away the financial magazine in his hand, leaned forward, and reached out to pull the bowl in front of her.

No matter how much, her fingers pinched the edge of the porcelain bowl and brought the porridge to her mouth, and drank the rest of her in two clicks.

Liang Shu was a little surprised.

"You said you were going to eat it and let Qu Yu prepare a little bit for you, that's my ......" Liang Shu looked at the empty bowl, "Eat the rest." “

This word "ah" pleased Gu Hansheng to a certain extent.

He walked over, sat down beside her, and took her into his arms.

Liang Shu smelled the smell of shower gel on his body, and there was a little bit of woody fragrance, which tickled people's hearts.

The man leaned over and pushed her into a corner.

Liang Shu put his hands on his chest and pushed him hard, but he couldn't push.

"What are you doing?"

Immediately after, the warm thumb and fingertips fell on her lips, and Liang Shu looked down to see that it was a small grain of rice.

The woman's face turned red and she bit her lower lip, "It's good if you remind me, why ......"

The moment he looked up, Liang Shu was shocked again.

He directly put the white rice grains into his mouth, pursed his lips and chewed, his appearance was still noble, but his expression was a little charming.

A suspicious red color spread from her cheeks to the base of her ears, and she stared at him, her heart beating for a moment.

She didn't expect that Gu Hansheng would have such a side, which was very surprising.

In addition to surprise, of course, there is also fright.

The atmosphere began to be a little ambiguous, Liang Shu got up, took two steps back, with a cunning look in her eyes, she said, "Trouble Mr. Gu to put away the dishes, I'll wash up again." “

After saying that, Liang Shu turned around and walked towards the bathroom, and closed the door by the way.

When they came out, the cutlery on the low table was gone. Gu Hansheng was nowhere to be seen in the bedroom.

Liang Shu walked towards the window, patting the essence water on his face.

On the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window, there is a long figure standing, with a slender and straight back, blending into the night.

The door to the balcony from the bedroom was not closed, and occasionally his voice could be heard, in pure American English.

Liangshu's English is not too bad, and even when she was a courtesan, the other party had a requirement that she could speak English, and daily communication was not a problem for her.

But Gu Hansheng's phone call was supposed to be related to work, because there were too many professional terms, Liang Shu had a headache when he heard it.

She turned around, lifted the covers and went to bed to look at her phone.

Compared to the afternoon, the evening news is not so hot.

But the topic between her and Gu Hansheng is still high.

Some people say that this Mrs. Gu doesn't look like a person in the circle, because she has never seen and can't remember which family's daughter looks like this, so everyone is very curious about how Mr. Gu and this Mrs. Gu came together.

Someone said, "I ate melons for a day today, let me sum up, this Mrs. Gu looks like she has no background and no family background, so how can they come together? “

Then someone retorted, "I don't agree with the point of view upstairs, the person who said it, Gu Hansheng, seems to be like a fool, he is an old fritter in the business world, which companies in Yucheng don't follow Gu's, you are too superficial." “

The more Liang Shu looks at it, the funnier it gets.

If these people knew about her ascendancy history, they would be stunned.

It's fun to walk around like this, but my neck hurts.

Liang Shu put down the phone and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, Gu Hansheng's call was not over.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

She reached out and extinguished the light, leaving the wall lamp on his side. He retracted into the quilt and closed his eyes inside.

......

Gu Hansheng spoke on the phone for a full hour.

When the line came in, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

She wasn't very sleepy, and she just barely slept through it.

The moment the door was opened, Liang Shu heard it.

He walked over to her, lowered his head to pull the quilt on her, and leaned over to kiss Liang Shu's face.

The woman craned her neck and whined hoarsely, "Cold." “

"You deserve to be cold. He reached out and touched Liang Shu's face, and his movements were gentle.

The finger was about to leave. But he was caught off guard and was pulled into a piece of warmth.

Liang Shu grabbed his cold fingers and put them directly under his neck.

At the first contact, she shrank back, but she didn't flinch, but said, "Then I'll give Mr. Gu a warm up, is this enough?"

In the dimly lit space, orange fibers shone from the other side of the bed, unevenly spread over her long hair.

Her face was facing the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the eyes that looked at him seemed to contain thousands of stars.

Very bright.

Have you seen this pair of eyes, has the villain surnamed Lu seen it?

My heart seems to be stained with dust, sour and soft.

originally planned to let her go, but in this case, Gu Hansheng felt that it was unlikely.

He crouched down, smiling on his lips.

Fingers pinched the flesh around her neck, and then slid like a loach into the quilt.

Cool bath. Wearing the most comfortable loungewear, he is not particular, and the inside is naturally what he likes.

Soft to the touch in the palm of your hand.

Gu Hansheng's face tightened, he couldn't help but smile, and then said, "Is it still cold?"

She nodded, "Cold, can you take your hand out?"

Is it possible?

Naturally impossible.

Liang Shu looked at him very seriously, and after about a minute, her body was cold, and Gu Hansheng directly lifted her quilt.

He held her in his arms, and Liang Shu looked frightened, thinking that something had happened, and reached out to put his arms around his neck regardless of it.

"What are you doing......

This sentence is like a catalyst.

Liang Shu came out with Aunt Mei.

Some aspects were imperceptibly influenced by her.

For example, when you are coquettish.

Those words are like the soft words of Jiangnan Wu Nong in the heroic and gentle township, and every word is full of wireless style and warmth.

Grab your chest like a kitten's paws. It's a little itchy, but you can't scratch it at all.

He lowered his head and bit down on Liang Shu's shoulder.

Liang relieved the pain, grabbed his arm, his brain was a little confused, and begged him in a daze, "Don't bite me......"

Gu Hansheng pulled the quilt on the side and covered the two of them, and he was a little panting, and he didn't feel cold at this time.

On the contrary, both of them had a somewhat high body temperature.

She looked up and stared silently at the man overhead who was looking down at her.

His hands were on her ears, and the faint woody scent from his body soothed his nose.

"What perfume does Mr. Gu usually use?"

There are a lot of men's perfumes and women's perfumes in the cloakroom, and Liang Shu rarely studies them seriously, but every time he smells good.

It is undeniable that Gu Hansheng is a very attractive person.

The average person smokes, and you may feel disgusted.

But when Gu Hansheng smokes, you will only think of the word charming.

Whether it's his index finger and thumb, he pinches the cigarette butt and brings it to his lips and takes a puff.

is still one hand on the waist, the index finger and middle finger between the cigarette butt and squinting about things.

Or maybe he's sitting at his desk in a smart white shirt with open cufflinks, a pen in his right hand sketching on a document, and a touch of scarlet between the tips of his left fingers.

When soot fell on the paper, he either frowned and reached out to dust it off, or blew it away gently, all of which had their own charm in it.

There is a fundamental difference between those who have money and those who don't.

Liang Shu thought of Jiang Jiucheng.

The man who has achieved nothing and clinged to Aunt May like a vampire all his life.

He also likes to smoke.

He is willing to spend time smoking a hookah that is different from others, the cheapest one on the market.

Prepare all kinds of materials, light the paper-blowing medium, and no matter how many dead people have used that long beaded and jade filter, you can sit on the couch for an afternoon with a silver filter in your head down.

The hoarse voice coming from the old-fashioned gramophone on the cabinet next to her was Aunt Mei pinching her throat and singing the sultry song "The Peony Pavilion".

That look, living is a languishing old man who collapsed in bed and smoked a big cigarette in the late Qing Dynasty.

There is no home or country in my heart, only a skinny body.

And what about Gu Hansheng?

Liang Shu knew that there was his tea set in the pantry, and she couldn't estimate how much it was worth.

Except for tea sets. And then there's the smoke.

He used to smoke only that one brand, and Liang Shu once played with his cigarette box.

A small metal object, the cigarette filter inside is matte black, and the edge is connected to a circle of bronzed wire.

The cigarette doesn't have any logo and is very low-key.

At first, she was curious to go to Baidu to find out what brand it was, and later learned that some luxury goods would not appear in the public eye at all.

Just like the clothes full of wardrobes that Gu Hansheng customized for her before.

This is paper cigarettes.

Gu Hansheng also smoked cigars like other rich people.

Quitting smoking is a ritual thing.

The day before quitting smoking, the body is just better. Every day, he took her to the pantry to drink tea.

In between his teas, he sat quietly and watched him roll his tobacco.

The brownish-red filaments seemed to have magic under his fingers, slowly turning into a roll of cigarettes she had never seen before.

Next to it is a Cuban high-end cigar box, with fine cedar chips and long lit matchsticks scattered around the box, revealing a sense of luxury that makes Liang Shu awe-inspiring.

At this time, Liang Shu really felt the gap.

The man who rolled the cigarette on this day was so charming that when Qu Yu led people to search for cigarettes up and down the mansion, Liang Shu felt a little pity.

But Gu Hansheng is a serious person. Liang Shu knows.

Since he wants to have children, he must quit smoking.

It's like at this moment, she just shook her mind and fell into a trap.

The light was dim, and Liang Shu was dazzled by the atmosphere.

She buried her face in Gu Hansheng's chest when he approached.

The woman sniffed, feeling a little regretful, and she could no longer smell the vague smell of smoke.

"Ah Shu, concentrate. "He'll scoop it up. The jaw clamped her chin.

Liang Shu was bewitched by his eyes, and then he was dizzy.

Gu Hansheng was not in a hurry at all tonight.

He kissed her forehead, kissed her eyebrows, then her eyes, the tip of her nose, her lips......

This is not enough.

Next, there is the beautifully shaped collarbone.

But for him, it was not enough.

......

Liang Shu felt that the room was a little cold, probably because she didn't cover the quilt.

She fingered, but she didn't find anything.

Look up.

only to find out that the quilt had already been thrown to the ground.

Only one corner was left at the foot of the bed.

Liang Shu tilted his head slightly and looked down at him.

The limbs don't feel like their own.

Somewhat tired.

She breathed heavily, her eyes open and looking at the ceiling.

I am really grateful that the two of them are in the Zero Mansion with a single house and good soundproofing.

In the middle of the night, only Qu Yu lived downstairs in the entire mansion, and no one would hear her voice.

Otherwise, Liang Shu felt that he would definitely have no face to see.

She was like a thirsty fish, with the sun on her head, and she was thrown out on the beach to the sun, and all the water in her body was sucked dry.

And all the water that was lost was taken over by Gu Hansheng.

It's not that she hasn't helped him like she did at this moment, and she will be really embarrassed at first, but she really gets into the groove.

Where else can Liang Shu care, he alone is enough to make her uncomfortable.

And at this moment, the two roles were exchanged.

He treated her in the same way, not sparing every place, and in the end he only focused on conquering one place.

It's a whole new experience.

No matter how crazy the two of them were before, he hadn't done this.

Tonight, Gu Hansheng seems to be crazy.

Liang Shu was in the ups and downs, feeling that he was floating on the clouds for a while, and then falling down like a jumping machine.

The feeling of weightlessness is hundreds of times greater than that of a helicopter.

But it can also be together and fall together, so that you can feel the most extreme pleasure.

It's scary and contradictory.

Liang Shu grabbed his hair and breathed, and the whole person was about to collapse.

It was a long ordeal.

Before she thought it was going to end, Gu Hansheng suddenly turned on the wall lamp on her side.

So the light was brighter.

Liang Shu's thoughts returned, she sobered up a little, she propped up her head slightly, and found that Gu Hansheng's eyes were very focused.

His focus wasn't on her, but on her inner thighs.

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