Gu Huaisheng stopped in front of Jiang Xiaowan.

The man wears a strict and neat coat, under the coat is a snow-white and clean shirt, with delicate metal cufflinks and a straight and beautiful black tie.

His figure was long and covered in front of Jiang Xiaowan, because his stature was tall enough and his condescending appearance, the man's dark figure completely enveloped the person who was shrinking on the ground.

"What's wrong?"

The thin and pale red lips are lightly opened, the man's voice is warm, and the modest and gentlemanly elegance is indifferent.

Jiang Xiaowan raised her head and looked at the beautiful and fair face of the visitor. The man's delicate eyebrows are slightly dark, and his dark eyes are indifferent, like a deep and clear lake.

Facing her husband, Jiang Xiaowan's attitude did not change in the slightest.

Because, this loving couple in the eyes of outsiders is already inseparable.

She shook her head lightly and said nothing.

The woman curled herself into a ball, her head resting on her knees, her long, soft, messy hair spread across her back.

Her expression was in a trance, and her already plain face was even more pale.

Regarding Jiang Xiaowan's attitude, Gu Huaisheng did not have the slightest surprise.

Because he knows how much this woman doesn't care about him.

The thin and light red lips were pursed into a straight line, and the man's face seemed pale.

He turned the Buddhist beads he was wearing on his hand, the cold white fingertips, and the slender lines of the bone fingers were beautiful.

Suddenly, the man chuckled.

The fair-skinned and slender fingers were raised carelessly and gently put on the buttons of his clothes, which were also pure black, and looked extremely textured.

Untie.

He took off his neat and rigorous coat and threw it aside.

The white shirt worn by the man has neat lines, straight shoulder lines, and clean and soft fabrics, which looks elegant and ascetic.

He reached out and loosened his straight black tie, and his pale red lips pursed slightly.

The shoulders are wide and the waist is narrow, and the long legs are straight.

Coupled with the gold-rimmed glasses worn by the man, the thin metal frame makes the complexion extremely fair, and the bridge of the nose is high, which is simply a girl's heart.

Gu Huaisheng bent down slightly, stretched out his slender arm, and hugged the woman on the ground.

The standard princess hug pose.

Such an action, done by Gu Huaisheng, inexplicably has a feeling of abstinence and sultry.

The woman's eyes froze.

was picked up by the waist, she subconsciously reached out to wrap her arms around the other party's neck, and raised her clear eyes to meet the man's elegant and deep eyes.

Even if she has been married for so long, Jiang Xiaowan has rarely been so close to this man, her nominal husband.

Gu Huaisheng's fair and beautiful face was close at hand, as long as she raised her head slightly, she would almost stick to the other party's thin red lips.

What lingers on the tip of the woman's nose is the cold and clear fragrance on Gu Huaisheng's body, which is a kind of ascetic and charming taste.

A breath that comes to your nose.

Jiang Xiaowan rarely stared at this man so seriously.

Gu Huaisheng looks good, she has always known this fact.

But at such a close distance, looking at this incredibly beautiful face, Jiang Xiaowan was still stunned unconsciously.

The handsomeness of a man is like a pool of snow water flowing down a snowy mountain, which is crystal clear and refreshing.

"It's cold on the ground, I'll take you to your room."

His voice is also extremely good, with a bit of gentlemanly elegance.

Such a person is fatal to the attraction of the opposite sex.

Even if he was holding the woman in his arms, Gu Huaisheng's movements were a little polite and detached, and he was extremely gentlemanly.

……

"Thank you."

After a long time, the woman whispered a word of thanks.

Leaning on Gu Huaisheng's chest and listening to his heartbeat, Jiang Xiaowan felt a little trance.

This person feels weird today.