Zhou Chongming was simply laughed at by Gu Zheng, will he save it? Is it possible for him to save?

He has no masochistic tendencies, and keeping the intimate photos of Gu Zheng and Xu Yan is purely sick and looking for abuse.

clenched his fists tightly, with a hideous expression: Gu Zheng, one day, you will understand. Xu Yan doesn't love you at all, only a fool like you would believe it!

I'm just waiting for the day when you will take possession of the Gu Group!

……

in the room.

Xu Yan flipped through Mr. Gu's wardrobe, and a mature man's male hormones rushed towards him.

His suits and shirts are almost all dark tones, and even his socks and boxer shorts are dark gray, without exception.

Stacked neatly, meticulously, abstinence to the extreme, but it gives birth to a seductive sense of secrecy.

Rubbing against the man's shirt, I don't know what the woman thought, her face was hot, as if she had been electrocuted, and quickly retracted her hand.

Her voice was slightly unnatural: "Husband, you don't have a red suit at all, are you mistaken?" ”

Gu Zheng's deep voice came from behind, trembling all the way into Xu Yan's heart.

"Nope."

I don't know when, he has already approached Xu Yan's side, his eyes are heavy, and he is close to her ear: "Yan Yan, you look carefully." ”

Xu Yan's ears were numb, she held her breath, trying her best to suppress the distractions of shame in her head.

Suddenly, she rubbed into a delicate small box and said in surprise: "Husband, what is this?" ”

Gu Zheng smiled lowly, and his thin cool lips inadvertently swept over Xu Yan's earlobe: "Yan Bao, you open it and take a look." ”

Xu Yanxin jumped straight up. The surprise given by Mr. Gu is really ubiquitous and unexpected.

Her hands trembled slightly, and she opened the box, and a blood-colored light refracted it.

An ingenious red coral necklace is amazingly red, so bright and treacherous, and it is soul-catching.

"It's beautiful." Xu Yan couldn't help but admire.

Gu Zheng played with Xu Yan's long black hair like seaweed, and his voice was dyed with a sickly bone-eroding ecstasy: "Yan Bao, I'll help you bring it." ”

He was obsessed and obsessed, and his hot fingertips rubbed against the smooth back of his neck.

Every inch, every inch of skin, is being invaded by him? Yan Bao's neck is so graceful, if you fold it slightly, it will break.

If you leave mottled marks, it will definitely be more beautiful. He was reluctant to hurt her, but this blood-red necklace could satisfy his crazy thoughts.

Knock Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the door suddenly: "Third young master, third young grandmother, the master is invited." ”

Gu Zheng's angular face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his voice was cold to the bone: "Get out." ”

The servant's body trembled, and even through the door, he could feel the coldness to the bone.

His voice was almost crying: "Three, Third Young Master, it's about you and Third Young Grandma." ”

"A video of you and your grandmother in the hospital, posted on the Internet."

Gu Zheng's deep eyes contained the killing intent of the Yin Owl, and after a while, he gently rubbed the top of Xu Yan's hair: "Yan Bao, I'll help you bring it later." ”

The two men walked downstairs holding hands.

Gu Zhennan had a gloomy face and scolded Gu Zheng: "Gu Zheng, look at the good things you have done!" ”

on the screen.

The reporter asked: "Mr. Fu, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Gu?" ”

"Is there any secret to be had?"

Fu Chengjun tied a bandage on his hand, his face was slightly pale, but he was still affectionate and reluctant: "I, as long as I see her well, everything is fine." ”

"As long as she's good, fine. Nothing else, needless to say. ”

The reporter smelled the gossip and continued to ask: "Mr. Fu, have you ever had an unforgettable love with Mrs. Gu?" ”

"I heard that you and her are childhood sweethearts, but you were snatched away by Mr. Gu."

Fu Chengjun lowered his eyes, and his gentle face carried endless pathos: "Don't mention the past." ”

Slowly, he opened his eyes, and his voice was firm: "She is happy, I quit." ”

"If she's not happy, I'll get her back."

"Even if it's desperate!"