December 25th is Christmas.

The upper and lower parts of Mansion Zero are dotted with small lanterns, and the living room is decorated with Christmas trees and small elk ornaments.

Liang Shu took down the unfinished half cup of milk, just as Qu Yu and the two maids were decorating the Christmas tree, Liang Shu thought it was very interesting, and stood not far away and watched them.

Later, she approached and shouted Qu Eucalyptus.

Qu Yu didn't know if she hadn't concentrated her thoughts or was too serious, so that Liang Shu's voice startled her, and a round crimson ball in her hand slipped down the smooth ground and rolled into the corner.

Before Liang Shu could speak, she saw Qu Yu looking at her sideways, and her hands looked a little nowhere to place, "Madam, why did you come down?"

She raised the cup in her hand, "Come down and put a cup." ”

"At first, I heard that my husband would come to my house to shoot, and I didn't know when I would come, but I was just thinking about how to decorate my home, and I was shocked. ”

This matter is not the master.

Since Gu Hansheng has decided, then he must listen to him.

Liang Shu nodded, raised his hand and touched his neck, "Wait until Mr. is free, it's not in a hurry now, and there is no need to deliberately decorate the house, it's good now." ”

This night, Liang Shu said that the shooting was not in a hurry.

Because she thought that Gu Hansheng had been busy with business in recent days, she finally came back early tonight, and she also called one phone after another for dinner.

During this period, she was a little unhappy, and when he came back after answering the second call, he put down his mobile phone, put down his chopsticks, glanced at the dishes on the table, and complained in a low voice, "It's cold." ”

Although she is not from a famous family, she knows table manners.

Gu Hansheng left halfway because of something, and Liang Shu naturally didn't want to eat her food with peace of mind.

The man glanced at the bottom of her bowl, the amount of white rice in it was about the same as before he went out to answer the phone, and the dishes on the table barely moved, and he was relieved.

He didn't eat, and she didn't eat either.

So he summoned Qu Eucalyptus, pointed to these dishes that were already half-cold, and "take them and warm them up and serve them again." ”

She is not a pretentious and pampered person, she can compromise, so she didn't toss Qu Eucalyptus at night.

It's just that Gu Hansheng almost put the chopsticks on it, and the phone next to him vibrated again.

He was right, she has been unquiet recently, and people are easy to be impetuous, and this voice has hooked up the bad mood in her heart.

Liang Shu glared at him with a cold face in a rare way, her pale pink lips pursed into a straight line, she put down her chopsticks and said, "Don't you let people eat at ease?"

As soon as this complaint came out, Liang Shu regretted it.

She was embarrassed by Gu Hansheng in public, in front of the servants of Mansion Zero.

Qu Yu watched from the side, sweating in his heart, silently observing Gu Hansheng's expression.

And Qi Zhen, who was waiting from afar, had a good look on his face.

When Gu Hansheng was treated like this, he was always the only one who was angry, and no one had ever vented his anger at him.

They usually know that Mr. Gu has always spoiled him, a little wife, but no matter how much he spoils him, he must have a degree.

Gu's tens of thousands of employees have to eat, the group has to operate, and in recent years, he is not only unable to share his troubles as a wife because of his busy work, but on the contrary, he has a temper with him.

Even ordinary people can't stand it.

The servants around him couldn't even breathe.

I'm afraid that I will get burned by "fire" next.

But Gu Hansheng was not an ordinary person, instead of being angry, he looked at his wife, who had an extremely vivid expression on her eyebrows, and reached out to turn off the mobile phone directly.

Liang Shu looked at the extinguished phone screen and wrinkled his eyebrows.

When he raised his eyes again, he found that the man sitting opposite had a shallow smile in his dark eyes, which surprised Liang Shu.

Is this man a masochist?

Gu Hansheng was suddenly interested, he pointed to a few dishes on the table, and asked Qu Yu to tell someone to take them to the kitchen and serve them again when they were hot.

When the dish came back up, the man first served her half a bowl of soup, and his voice was gentle, "Drink some soup first to reduce the fire." ”

These words embarrassed Liang Shu again, she looked at the bowl of good-looking and good-smelling stewed pork rib soup in front of her, and whispered, "I didn't mean to get angry, I also know that you are very busy every day, but your body is also very important, your stomach itself is not very good, and you must eat three meals in time." ”

On the other side of the dining table, Gu Hansheng's slender fingers picked up the chopsticks and said, "I know." ”

He was pleasantly surprised, and as for why he was surprised, it was purely that he forced out a different kind of relief than before, a cool relief with vivid eyebrows and joy, anger and sorrow because of him.

Gu Hansheng, who has countless women in the eyes of the world, has seen most of the women in the world.

But as Mrs. Gu's relieving, it is excepted.

And what about Cooling?

It's true that someone interrupted her in the middle of the meal made her unhappy.

Gu Hansheng's advice is also true.

The day before, I was still in the Gu family's old house, chatting with Wen Mingting, what else can I talk about between my mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?

Talk about daily life, talk about life, and talk about ...... Gu Hansheng.

Although the old lady really likes her, in the final analysis, she just loves Wu and Wu, and she likes her because of Gu Hansheng.

Gu Han is busy in his life, and she hopes that Liang Shu, as his wife, does not ask for any help in his career, at least in life, she can take care of him.

Obviously, every time she went to the old mansion for dinner these times, or Wen Mingting came to Mansion Zero, Gu Hansheng took care of her mostly.

Although Wen Mingting didn't show it on the surface, he was mostly a little mustard in his heart.

This is what she said yesterday morning, she said: "Han is busy on weekdays, he has been independent since he was a child, he doesn't live with us, and the journey is not as beautiful as it seems on the surface, a few years ago, my stomach was broken, and I am now separated from him by a layer of sha, no matter how much advice he may not listen to." ”

"But Ah Shu, you're different, you have to help me watch him a little bit, he cares about you, and he will definitely listen to your words. ”

Cool relief can only be a little bit of the head.

But I know it in my heart.

Wen Mingting can develop such a heart now, what does she not know?

Although Gu Zhai and Mansion Zero were a little far away, it was not difficult for her to know something about the daily life of the two of them.

Probably Gu Hansheng came back from a late-night party, I don't know what happened, he arrived home in the middle of the night, and he was drunk, which caused stomach problems.

He definitely won't let people take the initiative to tell Wen Mingting, but it's hard to guarantee that others won't tell Wen Mingting either.

It was also at this moment that Liang Shu felt that it was not easy to be a wealthy wife.

It's like this wedding photo.

She guessed that Gu Hansheng didn't have time in the near future, so she told Qu Yu that there was no urgency.

But she didn't know that the photography team would come over on the morning of the third day.

Kill her one by surprise.

On weekdays, Gu Hansheng slept with her, and he slept with her in his arms, and his clothes must be very cool.

On this morning, Liang Shu had just opened his eyes, and a shadow was coming down.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and the person was already half-hugged by Gu Hansheng and sat up, and he was putting his daily home coat and long knitted sweater on her.

Puzzled, he let him fiddle with himself and asked, "What's wrong?"

The man only smiled and said nothing, and his face was rare to see peaceful and handsome.

When she raised her eyes, she was caught off guard and fell into his eyes.

I can't help but sigh in my heart that men are confused.

Then soon, the bedroom door was pushed open, someone broke in, Liang Shu heard the sound and looked back, and Gu Hansheng only looked down at her as if he had expected it.

A "click".

This scene was recorded in this way.

The first wedding photo that belongs to their daily routine was very successful.

The woman still sitting on the bed grabbed the man's arm with her fingers, and her petite body was mostly blocked by his broad frame, revealing only the head and the part below the neck.

She turned her head to look at the camera, because the photographer reacted too quickly, so on the screen, Liang Shu's face still maintained the expression of a man's eyes.

And Gu Hansheng looked at her with his head down, and the side lines were exceptionally perfect, like a masterpiece of God.

This is more like a painting, so beautiful that the hostess's slightly messy and fluffy long hair and the extremely light curvature of the corners of the man's mouth are just right.

Then the photographer and Qu Yu and others withdrew.

Liang Shu finally reacted from the mess, she grabbed her long hair, and her fingers pulled at his soft fabric loungewear, "Are you going to shoot today?"

He tucked her clothes together, and when he straightened her hair, he saw obvious scratches on her neck.

The man's brows furrowed, and his fingertips brushed over the scabbed wound on her white neck, but he thought in his heart that when the scar fell off, he would have to stare at her every day and rub the scar removal ointment.

Today's shoot is probably covered by jewelry.

"I just had time to come out today, so I'll shoot it first, and if I think it's not good, we'll adjust it later. ”

Liang sighed, "Then why didn't you tell me last night?"

He scooped her up from the bed, pulled her home slippers from the other side of the bed and put them at her feet, and then said, "I also notified the other party to come over in the morning, don't be too deliberate, just be natural." ”

Liang Shu put on his slippers, walked towards the bathroom, took two steps and looked back at him, "Then I was just natural?"

The man who was still sitting on the edge of the bed stared at her below her collarbone, his Adam's apple rolling, "Didn't you smile naturally when you took the wedding photo?"

On the contrary, Liang Shu smiled at that time, but he didn't laugh.

Now that I think about it, it's a pity.

Gu Hansheng stepped forward, stretched out his hand to tighten her coat, his eyes were downward, and he smiled, "Go wash first, then go downstairs to eat, and get dressed." ”

Liang Shu didn't understand this at first, but when she looked at herself in the mirror when she brushed her teeth in the bathroom, she suddenly understood, she wasn't wearing a bra, and under the thin nightdress, the marks were particularly obvious, and it was easy to be seen.

But this man obviously knew, so when taking pictures, he deliberately blocked her body.

This man......

Liang Shu thought about it for a while, but couldn't find any adjectives.

Downstairs, in the restaurant.

Liang Shu was eating breakfast in the dining room, she craned her neck and looked into the living room, Gu Hansheng was sitting on the sofa discussing some details with the photographer.

She's grinding time, so she's eating very slowly.

It's just that Gu Hansheng is not in a hurry this day, he was so busy two days ago that he was almost a phone call every other moment, but today he was so quiet.

As everyone knows, yesterday afternoon in the company, Gu Hansheng called in halfway through a break.

The man sitting behind the desk held a cup of coffee in his hand and took a sip to moisten his throat before saying, "What's my plan for tomorrow?"

Shi Tian called up his itinerary, "Nine o'clock in the morning is the morning meeting, there is a transatlantic video call at eleven o'clock, the year-end work summary of the heads of each branch department will start at two o'clock in the afternoon, and you will have a dinner in the evening." ”

The man's slender fingers were placed on the table and beaten, his eyes were half closed, and he said, "The morning meeting will be canceled, the dinner will be postponed, and the video call will be postponed to the day after tomorrow, or you will send the relevant information to my mailbox before noon tomorrow, and the debriefing summary will be postponed, and the time is to be determined." ”

Tomorrow and Liang Shu are at home, and they should be able to take an hour out at noon to have a video conference, and as for the rest, those that can be canceled will be canceled.

But these cool reliefs naturally don't know.

She was grinding time in the restaurant, and finally Gu Hansheng walked in, leaned over slightly, and put one hand on the back of the chair behind her.

"Do you still want to eat? I'll ask Qu Yu to bring you some more porridge and some hors d'oeuvres." ”

He was relatively close to her, and his burning breath spurted to her ears, and Liang Shu was angry today, usually she could only eat half of breakfast at most, but she had finished grinding and grinding today, and now the plate in front of her was clean.

How could Gu Hansheng not know her careful thoughts, and deliberately catered to her instead of debunking it on her face.

As for Liang Shu, her stomach is very propped up now, and she wipes her mouth with a napkin while waving her hand, "If you don't eat, you won't eat." ”

"I thought you were going to have to eat this breakfast for a day. ”

He stroked her long hair and said, "I'll go out and talk to them about something, and you'll come out when you're done." ”

Then the photographer recorded another scene.

In the bright, modern dining room, the man walks out with a long skull figure, while the woman a meter behind him sits at the table and looks sideways at his back.

It's another picture that can be painted.

Liang Shu cleaned up, and in the living room, two photographers followed the maid to step on the points everywhere on the first floor to find an angle of light.

It's about half past nine.

Gu Hansheng sat on the sofa and beckoned to Liang Shu, Liang Shu walked over and sat down, the man leaned over, Liang Shu glanced around, stretched out his hand and pushed him slightly, "What are you doing?"

The end of this sentence had a somewhat anxious and panicked tone, which made Gu Hansheng amused.

He pressed her hand and stroked her long hair with the other, his expression very focused.

Liang Shu saw his brows furrowed, and his voice came from the top of his head, "This scar still has some influence, but everything in the world is not perfect, this group of photos is a little flawed, strive for the next group of photos to be better." ”

As he spoke, Gu Hansheng let go of her hair and looked down at Liang Shu, "I remember that I wore neck accessories at the time, go and bring it to me and I'll put it on for you, huh?"

"Take it for Qu Yu and put it away. ”

So the man beckoned Qu Eucalyptus, "Bring my wife's accessories." ”

Qu Yu clasped his hands, lowered his head, and sighed.

She didn't go immediately, but glanced at the two of them before turning and walking towards the stairs.

Half a minute later, a maid hurriedly ran over, "Sir, madam, Qu Yu fell down the stairs." ”

The two of them were startled, and then stood up, Gu Hansheng hugged Liang Shu, looked at the two photographers from far and near in his sight, and said to Liang Shu, "I'll go and see, the photographer still has something to communicate with you, wait for me here." ”

Qu Yu had already been helped up, she stood on the stairs and bent down to Gu Hansheng, who walked up quickly, and her voice was apologetic, "Sir, I ......"

Gu Hansheng suppressed his emotions and said, "Be careful, where did you fall?"

"Probably not. Saying that, Qu Yu was about to hold on to the railing and walk upstairs, "Go and accompany your wife, I'll go get something for you." ”

Gu Hansheng was in a good mood today, so he said to Qu Yu, "Where are the things?" ”

Qu Yu looked at him, then lowered his head and looked at the tips of his shoes quietly, "In the bedside table on the side of Mrs. ”

in the bedroom.

No surprises.

In addition to Gu Hansheng getting the clavicle chain, he also saw a box of contraceptive pills.

The thin ribbon in his palm was crumpled into a ball by him, and the man was long, just standing in place, looking down at the box of long-acting contraceptives in the drawer with uncertain emotions.

Long.

The ribbon was then thrown to the ground by him, and he didn't panic at this moment, and the emotion on his face was indistinguishable.

He doesn't smoke much in his bedroom, but he smokes here.

At this moment, he went around to the bedside table on the other side and picked out the cigarette and lighter, and then went around to this side, lit the cigarette, and didn't smoke it in a hurry, just clipped it to his fingertips.

Blue and white smoke rose up, blurring the lines of his handsome face.

He took a puff of the cigarette and was extinguished and thrown into the trash.

Then he took out the box of things in the drawer, and his eyes were misty and twilight, with layers of gloom.

A box of contraceptives is mostly empty.

Very good.

Very good.

Very good.

He then tucked it in his trousers and turned to walk outside.

When she went out, she happened to meet a maid coming up, she glanced at Gu Hansheng, and was about to speak, but Gu Hansheng walked straight towards the study, and said very lightly: "Go and invite my wife to come to the study." ”

......

Liang Shu didn't know what was going on, she pushed the door of the study.

At such a time, the first thing that greeted her was the smell of smoke drifting from the cold wind blowing in from the window.

And what about Gu Hansheng?

He wears his everyday black shirt with a pair of dark gray house pants underneath, which makes him look long, with a structured back, and a figure comparable to that of a male model at a haute couture week.

At this moment, he was standing at the door of the wide-open study window, with a cigarette between his fingertips, and the wind blew wisps of smoke in all directions.

Liang Shu closed the door of the study and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

The man turned around suddenly, pinching the light slightly, the wind behind him blew his shirt up, and in the distance, there was a white and vast snowy scene in the villa area of Mansion Zero.

The white, reflective snow inexplicably shook her eyes, making Liang Shu feel that she couldn't see any expression on his face.

She took two steps forward, propped herself on the top of her desk with her left hand, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Gu Hansheng pinched a cigarette in one hand, and put it in his trouser pocket with the other, and in the palm of his hand, there was something angular and angular.

The woman standing a few meters in front of him was his wife, his wife.

At this moment, her face was calm, she looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her long hair was braided sideways into a loose long braid and placed on the side of her neck, revealing a fair neck.

The cold wind poured in, and he blocked part of it, and some of it blew to her, blowing her slightly messy broken hair on her sideburns.

This slim and indifferent woman is so innocent.

Like an elk in the depths of the forest suddenly seeing a hunter with a gun.

And the whirring wind swept past him and then swept over her, and Gu Hansheng obviously saw her body shrink for a moment.

Is it cold?

Also know the cold.

In this boundless silence and gaze, Liang Xiao's crimson lips pursed even tighter, and the fingers that had been placed at his side slowly withdrew to his side, and then clenched them quietly.

The man naturally didn't ignore her action, and the corners of his mouth swept over the sneer.

Slender legs wrapped in baggy lounge pants walked towards her, and two steps were in front of her.

In the next second, he took one out of his trouser pocket and threw it on the desk beside him, and his indifferent voice sounded:

"See. ”

Liang Shu followed the sound of crackling and looked over, and on the clean and neat dark wooden table, there was a box of contraceptive pills.

The fingers clenched into fists slowly tightened, and the nails poked hard into the palms, bringing bouts of pain.

Gu Hansheng stared at her expression, not letting go of the slightest change in her face, but Liang Shu didn't react, she only lowered her eyes.

He let out a sneer from his throat, raised his hand to put the cigarette in his mouth, his teeth biting the part of the filter, his slender fingers flying in front of her, and he shook out the medicine inside.

But in terms of quantity, it has been reduced by more than half.

Liang Shu stared tightly, even seemed to forget to breathe, lowered his eyebrows, his eyes kept flashing, and he clenched his teeth.

Gu Hansheng took out the cigarette that he was biting between his lips, and the cigarette that was almost burning to the end was thrown into the ashtray by him, the fire was not extinguished, the smoke rose, and Liang Shu looked at it quietly, like his anger that was neither revealing nor revealing at the moment.

She pinched her palms with her fingers, looked up at him, and saw the corners of the man's mouth spreading a mocking arc, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were sarcastic, "Do you want to explain to me?"

He was obviously speaking in a very calm tone, but Liang Shu's eyelashes kept fluttering, and the blood on his face and lips was fading.

She took a deep breath and her lips opened, but she still didn't say anything.

Gu Hansheng lit another cigarette in front of her, as if this was the only way to suppress some tyrannical factors in his body, "There's nothing to explain, isn't it? You have a sense of accomplishment in playing a man named Gu Hansheng, huh?"

He took a puff of his cigarette, ignoring her slightly shrunken body, and continued to sneer coldly, "What were you thinking when I brought up the topic of 'child' to you, huh? Do you think I'm a joke?"

At the last sentence, he leaned over, most of the smoke went into a cool snort, and his voice floated in her ear lightly, "Is the pill delicious?"

Liang Shu bit his lower lip, raised his eyes slightly, and crashed into his thick black eyes that couldn't be dissolved, like a deep ancient well and deep pool, which could suck people into it and drown.

She wanted to shake her head, she wanted to say that she didn't think about anything.

No, I thought about it too, but it had nothing to do with him.

After a long time, Liang Shu said with difficulty, "I didn't ...... Treat you like a joke. ”

In the next moment, the man's fingers pinched her jaw directly, and he even had a cigarette butt in his hand, which would burn her hair or burn her face if he didn't pay attention.

But his expression was cold, and through the curling smoke, Gu Han smiled suddenly, "Then are you treating 'child' as a joke?"