Su Qingying weighed the pros and cons for a few seconds, quickly made a decision, raised her head and looked at Gu Qingchang, "How are you going to sleep?"

She pointed to the bed and asked calmly.

I don't see the reserve and shyness that a girl should have.

"Did you really see the lover come to the second floor?"

A familiar woman's voice came from outside the door, and a sneer crossed the deepest part of Su Qingying's eyes.

……

Pretty!

Only these two words popped up in Gu Qingchang's mind for a while.

Su Qingying just lay there quietly, not knowing what she was thinking, and Gu Qingchang's gaze moved to her gloved hand again.

"How did you hurt your hand?"

The man's voice sounded behind her coldly, and Su Qingying was stunned.

She lowered her eyes to look at her gloved hands, black flannel gloves, tightly wrapped around her wrists, she wore gloves all the time, anyone with a little intelligence would guess that there was something wrong with her hands.

She pursed the corners of her mouth, tucked the gloved hand into the quilt, and then looked back, "I accidentally burned." ”

Five words, plain and calm, made Gu Qingchang feel a trace of coldness, and he looked at the place on the sheet again.

Su Qingying finished speaking for a long time, but there was no response from the man behind her, she turned her head, and the man's good-looking eyes narrowed slightly, which were unfathomable, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Seeing Su Qingying looking over, Gu Qingchang's face suddenly turned cold, and his gaze immediately moved to her face, "You don't have the slightest idea." ”

Dropping a warning, he didn't even look at Su Qingying again, and strode away.

Su Qingying looked at the man's back as he gradually moved away, tall, cold, and arrogant.

She couldn't help but want to provoke.

When Gu Qing stepped out of the room and was about to disappear, she said in a slightly smug tone: "Whether it's my body or my inside, in short, I have attracted Gu Xiaoliu Ye, haven't I?" ”

After saying that, she hooked her lips, got up and leaned against the head of the bed, her hands in black velvet gloves resting on her knees, and she sat in a ruffian position.

This guy doesn't seem to remember that she confessed to him, and he doesn't remember how he rejected her at that time.

Just like now, he was arrogant as if there was no one in this world that he could look up to.