194. I have a house of horrors

"The perfume in the car smelled a little strange. ”

Guo Zixian's first sentence when she got into the car was still talking about perfume.

Xiong Baizhou shook his head, women's attention is always so peculiar.

"Maybe it's Guo Zijing. Xiong Baizhou explained.

Guo Zixian smiled and didn't speak, she was very familiar with the perfume on Guo Zijing's body, but the car was obviously a mixed smell of two perfumes, but it seemed normal for people like Xiong Baizhou to have women around them.

Guo Zixian was born in that kind of family, and since she was a child, she has been accustomed to the fact that the male elders and even the father in the family have lovers outside.

"Maybe it's like that, men. ”

Guo Zixian gently adjusted the position back a little, and after having room for movement, she first put away her gold-wire glasses, then took off her small gray suit, revealing the high-end striped shirt inside, and loosened the bun that had been pulled for a day, and the caramel red hair was strangled out of wavy stripes and loosely draped over her shoulders.

"Whew, I'm so tired. ”

At this time, Guo Zixian was not as decisive and capable as during the day, and she took off her coat as if she had taken off her disguise, relaxed and happy.

Xiong Baizhou saw through the rearview mirror that there was a car behind the Mercedes-Benz following closely: "Will they follow you all the time?"

"I almost forgot. Guo Zixian stuck out her tongue and took out the phone to dial: "You are also tired tonight, go back and rest first, I will be fine with him." ”

Guo Zixian glanced at Xiong Baizhou as she spoke.

Xiong Baizhou nodded with a smile, in response to this trust.

Guo Zijing's way of treating her subordinates has something in common with Xiong Baizhou, she is polite and polite, and gives her subordinates enough respect.

Sure enough, the car behind answered the call and drove in the other direction at the traffic light turn.

"Maybe you'll have to adapt to this life in the future. Guo Zixian was extremely relaxed in front of Xiong Baizhou, actually took off her high-heeled leather shoes, and asked with a smile: "Does it stink?"

"A little. Xiong Baizhou said half-truthfully.

"Really?" Guo Zixian frowned and cocked her left foot in black stockings, sniffed it and said, "No, there is no smell at all." ”

Just now, Guo Zijing planned to charm Xiong Baizhou with her posture, but she failed unexpectedly and was even countered.

Although Xiong Baizhou was not married in his previous life, there will always be no shortage of women with good looks after he is developed, and there is a king forsythia by his side in this life, and her appearance is basically a mountain that is difficult to climb compared to women.

Facing this kind of test all day long, Xiong Baizhou almost has immunity to beautiful faces, but Xiong Baizhou's ability to resist the kind of woman whose charm radiates from the inside out is much smaller.

During the day, Guo Zixian faced the media with a confident and mature attitude, but now her actions of lifting her feet are extremely naΓ―ve, there is almost no nudity on her body, but it attracts Xiong Baizhou's attention.

"Then you send it over and let me smell it. Xiong Baizhou took the initiative to say.

"Okay. Guo Zixian pretended to raise her feet, but put them down again halfway through: "Think about it, forget it, no one will drive after you are smoked, I drank a lot of alcohol tonight." ”

"Squeak. Xiong Baizhou suddenly stopped the car, looked at Guo Zixian's eyes a little angry, and the possessiveness in his heart was rarely revealed.

The two looked at each other quietly, although Guo Zixian had never talked about a boyfriend, Xiong Baizhou's gaze full of male characteristics already explained a lot of problems.

Guo Zixian didn't panic at all, pursed her lips and smiled: "You asked me to take the bodyguard away, is it just for this time." ”

"This woman is too smart. "Being able to joke at this time is enough to show that he has a strong mental quality and a quick reflex.

Guo Zixian said so, Xiong Baizhou is naturally not easy to make the next move, but he is also very thick-skinned: "I stepped on the wrong accelerator." ”

"Then pay attention next time, I'm a little sleepy and sleep for a while. ”

Guo Zixian really closed her eyes and rested after speaking, and after a while, she let out a slightly heavy breathing sound.

Xiong Baizhou thought faintly in his heart, Guo Zixian is also a powerful psychologist, she took a step back when she wanted to move forward, and now she is resting in the car, which means infinite trust.

One advance and one retreat, one loose and one tight, this is a trick to hang people's appetites.

The car soon arrived at the gate of the community, Guo Zixian was still asleep, her chest under the striped shirt was high and low with her breathing, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Xiong Baizhou didn't urge, and quietly admired the sleeping beauty.

It was probably more than an hour before Guo Zixian was woken up by the sound of the horn of a passing vehicle outside the door.

"Bai Zhou, how long have I been asleep?"

"An hour and a half. Xiong Baizhou took out a bottle of water and unscrewed it and handed it over.

"Thank you. Guo Zixian took two sips.

"Do you need me to take you up?"

Guo Zixian was bending over to put on high heels, and when she heard Xiong Baizhou's words, she raised her head and smiled, pulled her hair aside, took out a piece of paper from her bag, and gently wiped Xiong Baizhou's cheek.

"If you want to send a woman home, you must at least wipe the lipstick of the previous woman. ”

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Xiong Baizhou had no dreams all night.

When she got up the next day, Xiong Baizhou could still remember Guo Zixian's complicated demeanor when she wiped her lipstick, and she obviously knew that this was Guo Zijing's.

Xiong Baizhou shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, stayed in the office all day to deal with affairs, and only in the evening did he and Zhao Ningdai rush to Tao Youshan's house.

Taking advantage of the meal point to go to someone else's house, you have a greater chance of meeting Tao Youshan, which is Xiong Baizhou's idea.

"It's rare to visit at this time. Zhao Ningdai couldn't let go of face.

"Things have to be looked at dialectically, although the first meeting was a bit rude, but it also shows our integrity, and besides, it is not empty-handed. Xiong Baizhou carried a lot of things in his hand, as well as snacks and toys for children.

Tao Youshan has a daughter who is in elementary school, his lover is a junior high school music teacher, and he himself is the deputy director of a state-owned enterprise.

However, when Xiong Baizhou and Zhao Ningdai came to the door of Tao Youshan's house, they saw that the security door of his house was open, and there was a quarrel inside.

Outside the door, broken teapot galls, U-turn lamps, broken tape recorders and other things were scattered all over the ground.

A little girl in a school uniform, about 8 or 9 years old, sat on the stairs and shed tears quietly while doing her homework on her knees.

"Guoguo, why are you crying, are your parents at home?"

Zhao Ningdai, as a mother, couldn't see this kind of look the most, and walked up to wipe her tears in distress.

The little girl stood up politely: "Aunt Zhao, my parents are at home, I'll take you in." ”

Xiong Baizhou took a few steps behind and gently picked up the homework book that had slipped off the little girl's knee, with a few lines written on it.

"I have a house of horrors, but that's my home"

"Other classmates have the love of their parents and the warmth of their families, but I only have quarrels at home. ”

"I want to turn into a beautiful red-crowned crane and leave this house of horrors. ”