Chapter 243 :: Ancient Mountain Shallow Painting Continued Optional
readx; In front of the antique tea table in the living room, Lan Qianhua looked at the TV screen with a little expectation, holding a small red apple in his hand, and gnawed happily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The TV is an elite talk show, and the guest of this issue is the youngest and most handsome, self-made entrepreneurial genius in history, the twenty-eight-year-old CEO, Furuyama.
The show is coming to an end, and the difficult problems of the Viper host have been easily dealt with by Gu Shan.
"Mr. Gu, please allow me to ask you a personal question on behalf of all the female friends in front of the TV, is it okay?" Finally, as if joking, Viper inquired.
Hearing this, Gu Shan's face was indifferent, and he looked at the poisonous snake host quietly, neither agreeing nor refusing.
For a moment, in order not to be cold, the Viper host was rash: "Excuse me, what kind of girl do you like?" ”
"Don't you know?" Gu Shan reclined on the sofa, although it was not a decent sitting posture, but it made the whole person exude a more and more lazy and noble temperament. The faint, slightly rhetorical tone made the host forget to continue for a while.
"Is it Miss Lan Qianhua?" After reacting for a moment, the viper man was slightly embarrassed and opened his mouth to ask.
Gently raising the corners of his mouth, Lan Qianhua looked at the man sitting elegantly on the sofa in the TV, his eyes were filled with indescribable happiness, and at the same time he gnawed the apple harder to express his inner excitement.
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Suddenly, a shadow shrouded her head, and a warm body surrounded her. "Why are you looking at this again?"
A magnetic voice came from behind him, Lan Qianhua turned his head happily, stretched out his hand to hug the man, but was avoided by the man in disgust.
Pouting, Lan Qianhua glanced at his hands full of apple juice, and then at the clean white shirt on Gu Shan's body.
Suddenly, evil arises from the heart, and quantity is born from the side of the gall. Waving his dirty little paws, Lan Qianhua rushed towards the ancient mountain.
There will be no accidents, Gushan dodged Lan Qianhua's little dirty hands full of apple juice in a flash, grabbed her hands together, and walked to the bathroom.
"Why, you can't watch enough with me every day, and you have to go to TV to watch it?" While helping Lan Qianhua wash his little paws, Gu Shan opened his mouth and asked in a slightly teasing voice.
Lan Qianhua shrank in Gu Shan's arms like this, feeling a pair of big hands on the back of her hand, rinsing, rubbing Gu Shan's chest with her face, feeling the buttons on her shirt rubbing her skin hard, turning her face and frowning slightly in annoyance.
"Huh." There was a low laugh overhead, and with the advantage of height, Gu Shan looked down at Lan Qianhua, and said in a smiling voice: "How do you look like a kitten." ”
The little face turned a little redder again, and Lan Qianhua buried his head in Gu Shan's arms and did not answer.
The two sweetly ate dinner and went out for a walk again, and finally returned to the love nest.
On the large double bed, Lan Qianhua pretended to fall asleep while holding the quilt. But she knew that Gushan didn't care if she was awake or asleep.
This guy is just that bad. It's a pity that Lan Qianhua can't hate it. On the contrary, in her heart, she is also looking forward to it.
Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom stopping, Lan Qianhua pulled up the quilt and shrunk himself in. After a moment, the bed behind him sank, and the fresh smell of shower gel immediately entered Lan Qianhua's nasal cavity. Lan Qianhua knew that Gushan came out of the bath. At the same time, Lan Qianhua is more clear, and he is about to start tonight's torture again.
The quilt wrapped around himself was gently lifted by him, and then, a pair of warm big hands reached to Lan Qianhua's ear and took her little head out of the quilt.
"Why do you sleep like this again?" Gu Shan's voice was slightly reproachful.
I'll hold my breath. Regarding his sweetheart's habit of burying his whole child in the bed, Gushan was a little annoyed.
Slightly embarrassed, Lan Qianhua didn't speak, and looked at Gu Shan fixedly.
Between the eyes, the corners of Gu Shan's mouth were helplessly hooked, "I really can't do anything about you." While saying this, Gu Shan's whole person also squeezed into the warm quilt, and with both hands, he hugged the person he was thinking about.
Although the two were officially married, Lan Qianhua's face was thin and tight, and she felt Dao Gushan's hand around her waist wandering restlessly along the curve of her body. Lan Qianhua frowned, but his cheeks were flushed, like a tempting red apple, which made Gu Shan just want to bite into it.
"Painting......" Gu Shan's slightly deep voice was extremely sexy at the moment, and the hot breath sprayed on Lan Qianhua's face, and he lowered his head and licked and bit her red earlobe. Decisively, he did not resist the temptation.
Of course, at this moment, he no longer needs to forbear, because the person in his arms is already his wife, who he has declared to the world, legitimate.
Lan Qianhua is a thin-skinned person, but he is also a person who knows how to enjoy. Although he is ashamed, he will never hold himself back for something hypocritical such as dignity. In her opinion, quietly enjoying the love of her sweetheart, she is also happy. The duplicitous veto of her own inner thoughts like that of a long time ago was not for her. At this moment, she has already penetrated the ups and downs of love.
"Ancient Mountain!" With a red face, Lan Qianhua grabbed Gu Shan's deliberately strange hand and whispered his name, like a dream.
"Good!" Gu Shan was slightly amused, ignoring her shy eyes, and continued to tease her, "It's called dark green!" Teeth gnawed at her round shoulders, and Furuyama's slender fingers dug deep into her body.
Instinctively, Lan Qianhua arched his body in response. The tingling sensation rippled through the body like an electric current. The request of his sweetheart echoed in his mind, and he shouted "dark green" shyly, and his voice was thin and dodgy.
"Hehe......" Gu Shan's chuckling voice sounded in Lan Qianhua's ears, but it made a thin-skinned person want to retreat in an instant, and he couldn't wait to find a turtle shell to wrap himself.
Where would Gu Shan not know Lan Qian's thoughts, but he just liked to see her shy and dodgy, a pure face was filled with an unnatural sense of comfort, as if he had turned a motor, and kept turning around trying to hide from a small eyeball that he couldn't see, a man would be deeply infatuated with this moment.
Lan Qianhua felt that she was going to die, this feeling of numbness and crispiness made her want to scream, she wanted it very much, but Gu Shan's ill-intentioned chuckle made her embarrassed, and her mouth was deflated, since she couldn't escape...... I didn't want to escape, so I just drilled into Gu Shan's arms.
"Paint!" Furuyama discovered her intentions and knew that the little guy couldn't stand it anymore, so he rolled over and pressed her underneath.
**Later, Lan Qianhua nested in Gu Shan's arms, and said in a slightly dazed voice: "Gu Shan, how can we find those people?" ”
The people in Lan Qianhua's mouth are naturally not others, but those whose fate has been tampered with because they have changed their lives against the sky. This time I have no choice but to go to the lower realm, if I still want to go back again...... Lan Qianhua recalled the words that his father said when he was in the nether realm, and could only sigh helplessly. Even if you pay off the debt, you have to let them know who the creditor is.
Compared with Lan Qian's paintings, the ancient mountains are much more comfortable. Since God had arranged this way, they would just have to do what they wanted, and when the creditor came, they would naturally know.
Yes, since a long time ago, Gu Shan has already guessed that Lan Qianhua is the person chosen by his father, not only will nothing happen, on the contrary, many seemingly cruel things that happen to her will often become a help for Lan Qianhua's cultivation in the end.
But while understanding this, Gu Shan also sighed slightly, the identity of the person he was thinking about was more terrifying than him, and he had to cultivate harder before he could have the opportunity to stand by her side in the future.
Therefore, at this moment, Gu Shan is holding the person in his heart, but he is a little bad in his heart.
Doing good deeds and accumulating merit is indeed a great task.
Reliving a lifetime, what kind of existence does Gushan have as for Lan Qian's paintings?
Father, brother, lover.
In this life, Lan Qianhua was disrespectful to you, but such happiness still made her unable to find a sense of security. In other words, it's because the love in the past was too painful, and the sudden happiness is so unreal. Therefore, in this life, she should live every day as if it were her last.
In the same way, Furuyama also knows this, but how can he make the person he is thinking about less insecure? He thought about it year after year. But no conclusion was reached. The last days passed in the entanglement and happiness of the two.
The next day.
With the roar of the engines, the plane climbed smoothly to the top of the clouds. Occasionally, sunlight shines on the wings, creating a dazzling refraction. Lan Qianhua glanced sideways at the indifferent person beside him, and couldn't help pouting. But the next moment she looked away, Lan Qian's afterglow noticed that Gu Shan's good-looking brows were furrowed again. It's like announcing that the owner's inner emotions are not very beautiful.
In Lan Qian's memory, he transferred to a lifetime, although he came to pay off his debts, but every day he lived like the happiest princess in the world. And no matter when and where, Gushan will be by her side. Occasionally, the bad nature is exposed, playing with her, but he rarely sees his worried look.
They were not reincarnated like everyone else, but fell directly on the ground at the entrance of the human welfare house and became babies.
Of course, only the two of them knew about this matter, and the people in the welfare home thought that they were orphans abandoned at the gate of the welfare home. Therefore, the two of them actually do not have so-called parents, and they grew up together in a welfare home. In the words of the aunt in the welfare home, they are a pair of orphans who have been abandoned by their parents and depend on each other for their lives.
In Lan Qian's memory, his ancient mountain can be bad and shameless, but it must not be sad and lonely, and that kind of emotion should not belong to him, the god who was dragged to hell by her.