After a night of madness, the whole composer was quiet, and in the dark night, it looked particularly hideous.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Wanqing was still sleeping soundly in the guest room, a rapid knock on the door sounded, Wanqing frowned, turned over and got up, in the middle of the night, who was so ignorant of the rules to quarrel with her.

"Who?"

"It's me."

A deep voice slowly spread.

Wanqing rubbed his hair impatiently, this man, bad and domineering, he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade in the middle of the night, didn't he know that staying up late was a woman's natural enemy?

When Wanqing opened the door, he saw Gu Cheng leaning against the door, looking up and down with a pair of electric eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

Wan Qing took a few steps back guardedly.

Gu Cheng walked in, closed the door, and raised his brows slightly: "In the middle of the night, what do you say I want to do?" ”

"You focus on yourself, we are in the music family."

The late Qing Dynasty was a little depressed, Gu Cheng, this guy, obviously didn't mean anything to her, but he liked to say some love words and do some things that made people misunderstand, which made her feel troubled.

"You are my fiancée, I don't show up in my fiancée's room in the middle of the night to be self-respecting."

Gu Cheng was lazily lying on the edge of the bed, his eyelashes were under the light cover, which was very confusing.

"What the hell are you going to do? Can you still let people sleep well? ”

Gu Cheng shook the gold card in his hand casually: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, we have to rush back to Linhai City now." ”

"Now? Are you crazy? ”

Wanqing's eyes widened in disbelief, and he came to Qu's house in a hurry, and before a day had passed, he had to rush back to Linhai City overnight, and the people who were beaten with iron couldn't stand it.

Gu Cheng stood up and stared at Wanqing condescendingly, his eyes were as black as the night sky, as if he could devour a qiē, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, to be honest, he really looked like a vampire nobleman in Western legends, but Gu Cheng was more terrifying than a vampire to her.

"This is your first job as Editor-in-Chief of Celebrity Secrets, are you going or not?"

The late Qing Dynasty suppressed her anger, she was completely defeated, and she endured it for this hard-won job.

"I'll go, but...... Please next time you want me to work, don't be so random regardless of time and place, I have a cooperative relationship with you, not a master-servant relationship, ok? ”

Gu Cheng's eyes darkened, and he pressed Wanqing's shoulders with both hands, and slowly, put it to her ear: "You are wrong, this contract, I am the master, you are the servant, and ...... Don't challenge my patience, you're still a little useful. ”

Gu Cheng's exhaled breath was moist and hot, sticking to her cochlea, but I don't know why, Wan Qing felt cold all over her body, useful, master, servant?

It turned out that in Gu Cheng's mind, her late Qing Dynasty was just a contract with some use value.

Wan Qing closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and at this moment, Wan Qing suddenly understood one thing, a man is the most hypocritical animal, as long as he disobeys his will, the punishment will not be soft.

Gu Cheng glanced at the pajamas on Wanqing's body, and his face was cold: "Give you three minutes, sort it out." ”

He looked at his watch and opened the door to go out.

In an instant, Wan Qing felt that all the strength in her body had been drained, and cold sweat broke out in her palms, Gu Cheng was a bastard, she always knew it, she ...... Always known, didn't you!

But why, my heart still hurts, as if I have been dug a hole alive, and then I am put on an iron plate and roasted, not bubbling blood, but it still hurts my heart.