Chapter 223: I Really Owe Her
The man's body is clean and cold, and it smells extremely good.
Jiang Xiaowan's eyes widened suddenly, there was an incredible look in her dark pupils, and her long eyelashes kept trembling like a small fan, and she was stunned.
The man reached out and clasped the back of her head, the force tightened slightly, and the white and slender five fingers ran down the soft blue hair, pressing her in his direction.
It wasn't until the cold touch on her cheeks that Jiang Xiaowan came back to her senses.
It was the man's gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and at this time, because of the close distance, they just brushed the woman's fair cheeks.
Jiang Xiaowan stretched out his hand and pressed it against Gu Huaisheng's chest, and his slender arm suddenly exerted force, wanting to push away his shackles.
However, the slender and white fingers were clasped tightly, and the back was against the back of the sofa, and Jiang Xiaowan could barely move.
Half an hour later.
Gu Huaisheng was pushed away.
He fell crooked on the sofa at this time, his slender fingers stretched out, pulled the black tie at will, and unbuttoned the first button of the neckline, no longer the usual gentle elegance.
Glancing at the woman who was hanging her head not far away, almost burying her entire head in her knees, the corners of Gu Huaisheng's mouth hooked a self-deprecating smile.
"How?"
"Hate me so much?"
The man's slow and logical words, his voice is low and beautiful, and even the tone does not even fluctuate.
Jiang Xiaowan silently pretended to be dead and remained silent.
The woman's face is obviously not powdered, but the skin is extremely white, the pupils are extremely black, and the appearance is almost faint, and there is a faint flush at this time.
How to say it
It's not that I hate him.
She could understand Gu Huaisheng's feelings.
After all, if a proud person like him is divorced by his wife for no reason, he will definitely be angry, angry, and walk away.
She was even ready to be swept out of the house by Gu Huaisheng.
Narrator: Mrs. Gu, you have too much inner drama
I just didn't expect this person, this person to be like this.
"Gu Huaisheng, you calm down first, this is the result of thinking about it for a long time."
"I know you might be angry for a moment, but if you think about it, the good will definitely outweigh the bad for us to be separated, because"
However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Gu Huaisheng.
"Shut up."
The man's low-magnetic and clear voice carried a bit of suppressed danger.
This is the first time in Mr. Gu's life that he has done such an ungraceful thing.
was taken aback by Gu Huaisheng's appearance.
Jiang Xiaowan obediently closed her mouth, lowered her eyes again, and her expression was indifferent, but if she looked closely, she felt a little pitiful.
“”
Seeing Jiang Xiaojuan like this, Gu Huaisheng was stunned for a moment, and then sank into a handsome and fair face.
With a sneer, he stood up and walked over to the desk, took a handkerchief in a slow and methodical manner, took off the gold-rimmed glasses that rested on the bridge of his tall nose, and wiped them carefully.
His movements were slow, even a little careless, his white and slender fingers were beautiful like works of art, and a few rays of light shone on the back of his hand, and the pale cyan veins could almost be seen.
Gu Huaisheng's eyes were lowered, his thick and curly eyelashes were as sultry as a small fan, his crimson and soft lips were pursed into a straight line, and his cold and beautiful face was a little depressed.
Without the cover of glasses, the man's originally gentle and jade-like face instantly became a little sharper, bringing a dangerous bright color that he usually didn't have.
saw Jiang Xiaowan sitting obediently on the side, hanging her head, her legs together, looking aggrieved.
The man smiled self-deprecatingly.
I really owe her