Chapter 82: My Mrs. Gu, Are You Nervous?

There was a dark demon grinding beside Xu Yan's ear, and the pity he carved into the bone marrow was like a dense net, encircling her.

Her voice trembled softly: "Gu Zheng, it's not your fault. ”

Gu Zheng's long and narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, revealing a little erosive love.

His voice was slightly heavy: "Yan Bao, blame me." ”

Blame me for not always being by your side, blame me for not protecting you well and hurting you.

Blame me for not being ruthless, tying you up in your own window and hiding you.

The hot fingertips were rubbing the back of Xu Yan's slightly flushed hand little by little, as if he was staring at a delicate work of art.

How did Xu Yan know that the dark side of Mr. Gu's heart was infinitely growing, and she shook her head gently: "Husband, I really don't blame you at all." ”

"It's all trifles."

Gu Zheng's angular face instantly became gloomy, the wings of his nose fluttered, and the towering Adam's apple slid a few times.

His slender big hand held Xu Yan's small hand lightly and heavily, and his voice contained a little morbid anger: "Yan Bao, are these trivial things?" ”

"Huh?"

A paranoid patient, he regards her as his life, and he is willing to let her be hurt in the slightest.

She doesn't understand, his gains and losses, she doesn't understand, his deep affection.

Xu Yanyuan's eyes moved slightly, snuggling into Gu Zheng's well-textured chest, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat.

She held his big hand with her backhand, and her palm was dry and warm: "In the future, it will be good to have my husband protect me." ”

"Mr. Gu, did you say that?"

The bright smile fell into the unfathomable eyes of the Great Demon King.

The yin owl shrouded under Gu Zheng's eyebrows and deep eyes slowly melted.

His thin lips were hooked, dyed with a bit of evil charm: "Okay, Yan Bao is obedient." ”

"I'll protect you for the rest of my life, don't be afraid of me."

The manager looked at the two obsessed people, and his heart became more and more cold.

Sure enough, President Gu of the Gu Group spoiled his "snatched" wife lawlessly, and it was really no joke to make headlines.

His legs were weak, and he apologized: "President Gu, look, how to solve this matter?" ”

Gu Zheng seemed to realize the existence of the manager at this time, his eyes were quenched, and his thin cold lips spit out two words like a gift: "Wait." ”

With that, the man pulled his tie, revealing his sharp collarbones, and pulled Xu Yan away.

The manager's face was as gray as death, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat of fear. What does President Gu mean by letting him wait?

The woman who dares to touch me, wait for my revenge.

It's too late for my pet to feel distressed, so I dare to hit her and wait for death.

He wept and wailed, "It's over, it's over." ”

"Even if you mess with anyone, don't mess with President Gu's wife! The big demon king spoiled his wife, and the six relatives didn't recognize him, and he was arrogant and unreasonable! ”

It was not him who was obviously wrong, and President Gu was also angry with him!

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A party night for the celebrities and aristocrats of City A.

The night is very lingering and hot, and it easily tickles people's hearts.

Gu Zheng was born tall and tall, like a vigorous green pine, abstinent and cold, and imposing.

His eyebrows are sharp, and he exudes a wild masculinity.

The man's fierce gaze invaded the woman in full costume, she wore a burgundy dress, and her skin was more radiant than white jade.

What a wonderful piece of skin, a slight pinch will leave crazy marks.

He seemed to be inadvertently sticking to Xu Yan's ear, spraying his warm breath and saying in a dumb voice.

"My Mrs. Gu, are you nervous?"