A gentlemanly and elegant man has always been indifferent, gentle as jade, as if nothing can affect his emotions.

Gu Huaisheng rarely has such a gaffe.

He sat directly on the cold ground, his long slender and straight legs bent up, leaning against the wall, it was already the late autumn season, and the chill was biting.

It turned out that the wine glass in the man's hand had been thrown on the ground not far away.

Broken.

It turned into pieces of glass slag, crystal clear, shining a little bit of light under the light, like a lover's tears.

The slender fingers clasped the wine bottle, directly aimed at the light red and soft thin lips, and drank it all, Gu Huaisheng closed his eyes that were as black as ink, and his thick and curly eyelashes were as delicate as a small fan.

The cold fingertips wiped the wine from the corners of his mouth, and the man's movements, with a bit of abstinence, subverted the elegant and noble appearance of the past.

"You can't ......"

His lips opened slightly, and the corners of his crimson mouth were sad.

The man slowly lowered his head, his face resting on his knees, and his inky hair was scattered on his white and delicate forehead, hiding the fragility and exhaustion on his face.

The voice that gradually lowered was magnetic and good, with a very low tone, with a little imperceptible grievance.

"Forgot about him."

After a pause for a few seconds, Gu Huaisheng added the sentence he hadn't finished just now.

Such a humble appearance.

It shouldn't have been on him.

Gu Huaisheng, the head of the Gu family, is powerful, wonderful, and has the best demeanor in the capital.

never thought that he would be defeated in front of his beloved.

*

Room on the second floor.

The woman lying on the bed slept very deeply.

The woman's sleeping face is quiet and gentle, there is no cold and depressed air between her eyebrows, and with that beautiful face, she is pure like an angel.

A slender and upright figure stood in front of Jiang Xiaowan's bed, just looking at the back, he knew that the man was very tall.

The shoulder line of his shirt is slightly oblique, the original straight line has been a little wrinkled, and the man's white and slender fingers are pinching a black tie, which makes the hands extremely beautiful.

casually threw the tie aside, and Gu Huaisheng's face was expressionless.

He walked to Jiang Xiaowan's side, his slender hand propped up on the head of the bed, and the bone joints were beautiful and exquisite. Bending down, the man's thin red and soft lips dropped a shallow kiss on the woman's fair forehead.

The gesture is gentle and cherished.

The man's delicate and moist eyes stared at the person on the bed, his wife, for a long time.

The emotion of forbearance is blazing, and the affection is almost irrepressible.

Gu Huaisheng will never forget the scene when he first met Jiang Xiaowan.

The bright and stunning girl, smiling like a flower, she is wearing a snow-white long skirt, reaching out to catch the scene of falling flowers, extremely beautiful.

The beauty looks back.

Smile lightly.

The curvature of the snow-white skirt is like a cloud.

From that moment, Gu Huaisheng knew.

In this life, he is in a catastrophe.

Maybe it was because the flowers were too beautiful that day, the scenery was too beautiful, and he was dazzled.

*

The slender and white fingers gently depicted the woman's delicate eyebrows and eyes, Gu Huaisheng's eyebrows were completely cherished, and the smile on the corners of his lips was soft, completely without the indifference and coldness of the past.

His strength was light, as if he were touching some fragile treasure.

The pale red lip flap opens lightly.

The voice is sexy and elegant, and it is even more low-magnetic and nice in a large room.

"I love you."

"From the moment I saw you."

"In this life, I wish to take my surname and bear your name."