Chapter 102: The tenderness of his fingertips
Lu Xingkong thought to himself, doesn't Gu Cheng feel lonely when he lives alone in a huge mansion?
She seemed to be able to empathize with Gu Chengye's loneliness.
I didn't want to lie in bed all the time, so Lu Xingkong got up and walked out of bed, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the courtyard scenery outside the window.
The whiplash on his back continued to ache, and his body felt extremely tired from the fever, and his limbs were a little sore, and he couldn't use his strength.
Lu Xingkong began to feel a little dizzy, and finally stood firm by the window, gasping for breath.
After a while, the numbness in my mind gradually disappeared, and my vision became clearer.
As the sun sets, the sky is getting darker, and the atrium standing in the dim looks very ancient.
There is a lake in the center of the atrium, but when you look at it at dusk, it has a different kind of beauty.
The wind blew gently, the remnant sun shone on the sparkling lake, and from a distance, the starry light was as beautiful as a brilliant diamond, and a few white doves fluttered their wings and flew over the water, making the whole courtyard unusually peaceful......
Lu Xingkong was a little puzzled, Gu Chengye's mansion was obviously a European-style building, but the atrium was built with an ancient corridor, similar to the courtyard scenery of Suzhou Garden, ancient and beautiful.
At this time, Lu Xingkong heard the sound of the car entering the warehouse.
It may be that Gu Chengye and Secretary Simon are back.
Deer Starry Sky slowly left the floor-to-ceiling window, climbed back into bed, hid under the covers, and turned off the night light.
She didn't know why she was doing this, but she felt a little embarrassed to greet Gu Chengye when she was sober.
Moreover, although Gu Chengye ordered her to call his name directly, Lu Xingkong really didn't know how to shout, it was more appropriate to call him "Chengye", or to call him by his full name directly.
Calling him "Cheng Ye" would seem intimate, and she and him were not intimate.
Calling him "Gu Chengye" would be rude, and she felt embarrassed to call Gu Chengye by his name.
After all, Gu Chengye was the woman who bought her back from Tang Yi, equivalent to her master.
Moreover, Gu Chengye's appearance looked too cold, and he might anger him if he wasn't careful.
Compared with Tang Yi's bright brutality, Gu Chengye's mysterious ruthlessness is the most terrifying.
Lu Xingkong lay in the quilt for more than ten minutes, and Gu Chengye walked into the room.
Deer Starry Sky, who had opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, quickly closed his eyes.
Gu Cheng didn't turn on the lights at night, moved slowly in the dark, and then gently sat down next to Lu Xingkong.
"Still sleeping?" Gu Chengye asked softly in a deep and sexy voice.
Lu Xingkong didn't dare to move, and continued to pretend to be asleep.
If Gu Chengye knew that she had woken up a long time ago, maybe there would be embarrassment between the two.
The deer starry sky with her eyes closed, but she could still feel Gu Chengye's gaze stay on her.
Lu Xingkong closed his eyes tightly and prayed silently in his heart, and his eyelashes would not tremble.
The next second, a pair of warm hands caressed her smooth and white forehead.
The deer starry sky, who was praying, was taken aback and almost cried out.
After determining the temperature of her forehead, Gu Chengye's hand ran down Lu Xingkong's forehead, caressing her hair, and then moved down, caressing her slightly red cheeks.
His hands are warm, and the stroking movements are gentle, like a touch between lovers.
Although it was only a few seconds, Lu Xingkong could still feel the warmth from Gu Chengye's fingertips.
She was a little confused, why did Gu Chengye do such a gentle act to her?
When he ordered her during the day, his expression was so ruthless.
Lu Xingkong couldn't help but wonder, does Gu Chengye have a split personality, showing a cold and demonic side during the day, and a gentle angelic side at night?
But, probably not, right?