41 Let you attract bees and butterflies!
Gu Qingcheng pressed the horn twice, pulling Yang Xiaoxiao's thoughts back, she glanced sideways at Gu Qingcheng, only to realize that she hadn't thought of a countermeasure at all now, just talking too much and making a mistake, so she raised her hand, "Ah, I'm sorry Shen Shao, I don't have a good signal here...... I can't hear what you're saying...... Yes, yes, I'm out of town now, can I contact you when I get back...... Okay, that's all, goodbye. β
Holding the phone above his head, he shouted the last sentence, decisively pressed the hang up button, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
It's one thing to face Steward Shen, but it's another thing to see Shen Sanshao himself.
"Whose phone number?"
Yang Xiaoxiao's heart that he had just put down suddenly rose again, turned around and smiled: "Yes...... My dad. β
Gu Qingcheng sat relatively close to her, and the mobile phone ran away, even if she couldn't hear what the other party was saying, she could hear whether it was a man or a woman, and the "sister" on her lips temporarily changed her words.
"Oh," Gu Qingcheng said, "Your mobile phone signal is not good, you can change my mobile phone and call back." β
Yang Xiaoxiao waved his hand: "No need, I'll have to go back in two days anyway." β
"How do you know you're going back in two days?"
Yang Xiaoxiao: "......"
Will it be a long time?
In fact, it didn't take long for Gu Qingcheng to stay in Yahuan's hotel temporarily, and took Yang Xiaoxiao to visit the City God Temple and Xujiahui, and went to the Bund at night, Yang Xiaoxiao took a photo with his mobile phone with great interest, and Gu Qingcheng followed behind with his pocket.
Gu Qingcheng, like Xu Muheng, doesn't like to take pictures, whenever Yang Xiaoxiao raised her mobile phone, Gu Qingcheng stretched out her palm and covered Yang Xiaoxiao's mobile phone, but she still secretly took a few side and back photos.
Yang Xiaoxiao sat alone on a bench in Century Park and looked through her phone photos, the afterglow of the setting sun painted her side face with a layer of gold.
Looking at the side back photo of Gu Qingcheng in her hand, she suddenly remembered that when she secretly photographed Xu Muheng for the first time, she was interested in treating her mobile phone as a treasure, but she was still snatched away by Xu Muheng, looking at the photos she finally took, Xu Muheng frowned, "What the hell did you shoot?" β
Yang Xiaoxiao: "......"
Xu Muheng is very narcissistic, saying that he is not photogenic, obviously even Xin Man said that he is so handsome in the photo that everyone is angry, but he is not satisfied.
She held her phone and closed her eyes deeply, her heart aching.
Xu Muheng, I really miss you, I really miss you.
If you do come back, be sure to let me know.
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After playing crazy in Shanghai for two days, Yang Xiaoxiao had a small red rash on his shoulder and back, which was very itchy, and he went to the dermatology department of the hospital to see it.
Gu Qingcheng simply let her recuperate in the hotel.
Yang Xiaoxiao prefers to explain as - "Let her fend for herself." β
However, as long as there is an Internet and a mobile phone, Yang Xiaoxiao can stay alone and not go out, but fortunately, Shen Sanshao's phone number is lying quietly in her mobile phone and has not rang again. After two days in the hotel, at night, someone finally came to care about her survival and survival.
Yang Xiaoxiao jumped out of bed to open the door, and was a little surprised that the person standing at the door turned out to be Dong Zhe.
"The boss asked me to pick you up."
Maybe because of the lights at night, Dong Zhe's hair shadow is cast on his face, coupled with a scar on his eyebrows, it looks like a group of demons dancing.
"Okay, you wait for me to change my clothes."
"This is for you by the Boss."
Dong Zhe said and handed the dress box in his hand to Yang Xiaoxiao.
Because Yang Xiaoxiao had small red rashes on her shoulders and back, the dress Gu Qingcheng prepared for her this time was more conservative, with a high waist collar, covering her shoulders and back, and wearing pearl studs, so that going out would not embarrass Gu Qingcheng.
Yang Xiaoxiao took a look in front of the mirror, simply applied foundation and lipstick, curled her hair loosely, stepped on the three-centimeter heel as a buffer period, and followed Dong Zhe into the car.
Dong Zhe should have taken Yang Xiaoxiao into account, the speed of the car was not fast, the branches outside the window penetrated through the window, and the light and shadow were staggered, which for a while looked like a particularly elongated shot in a movie for the effect.
Yang Xiaoxiao turned his head to look at Dong Zhe, his age should not be as old as Gu Qingcheng, but judging from the scars on his face, maybe he was once an outlaw.
"How did you and Gu Qingcheng meet?"
Dong Zhe didn't answer, and the atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.
Yang Xiaoxiao didn't care either, and asked again: "I heard that he had a title called Jade-faced Wolf on the Tao before, is it true?" β
"Yes."
This time, Dong Zhe opened his mouth and said a word.
Yang Xiaoxiao instantly understood that Dong Zhe should not be good at talking, and he can't say long words, unless there are two answers: yes or no.
"You've been with your boss for three years, and he's ...... Have you ever had a girlfriend, or a fiancΓ©e or something? β
"Nope."
This time, Dong Zhe replied quickly and directly denied it.
Yang Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, so she took her mobile phone and flipped it out and checked the webpage: "There is this sentence in the Internet when it comes to Gu Qingcheng...... Isn't the white moonlight of iron, the red roses of flowing water, and the white moonlight Qin Sheng? β
When they met for the first time in the cemetery, she also heard Gu Qingcheng call Qin Sheng - "Sheng'er".
Maybe Yang Xiaoxiao's question this time was a little complicated, and Dong Zhe didn't answer again.
Yang Xiaoxiao simply changed back to the AorB mode: "Then what do you think, for your boss, am I a white moonlight or a red rose?" β
The car stopped smoothly, and Yang Xiaoxiao glanced out the window of the car, which was a splendid clubhouse, a bit like a castle, dotted with lights, dazzling.
There was already a waiter at the door to help open the car door, and while Yang Xiaoxiao was holding the bag, he heard Dong Zhe's voice behind him: "None of them." β
Yang Xiaoxiao paused, turned his face, glanced at Dong Zhe, who was covered by shadows, and raised his hand to close the car door.
After entering the door, a waiter had already stepped forward, and when Yang Xiaoxiao explained his intention, the waiter led the way in front, "Miss, please." β
High heels make a crisp sound when they step on the marble floor.
Yang Xiaoxiao followed behind the waiter, and while looking around at the warm yellow light in the corridor and the murals on both sides, he also observed the other people in the corridor, all of whom were wearing formal clothes or formal dresses, and they looked like they were either rich or expensive.
The waiter stopped in front of a private room, "This is it." β
Yang Xiaoxiao knocked on the door twice, but no one came to open it.
She was a little puzzled, but the waiter beside her had turned the brass carved doorknob, and the door opened.
"Mr. Gu is drunk, and I wanted to ask our staff here to help take care of it, but it just so happened that you came over......"
Needless to say.
Yang Xiaoxiao nodded in thanks, closed the door behind him, and locked it.
This box is similar to a hotel suite, but with Irish features, with dark colors and strong walls, giving people a luxurious visual impact.
Gu Qingcheng was lying on a tan couch, the white shirt on his body was a little wrinkled, three buttons were unbuttoned around his neck, torn open to reveal half of his chest, and there was an empty brandy bottle poured on the ground.
Yang Xiaoxiao approached, smelled a choking smell of wine, frowned slightly, and stood on the side of the bed and looked at Gu Qingcheng condescendingly, "Are you drunk?" β
Gu Qingcheng frowned deeply, his eyelids moved, and he didn't open them.
Yang Xiaoxiao reached out and pinched Gu Qingcheng's nose in a strange way, Gu Qingcheng snorted, raised his hand and knocked her hand off.
With a snap, Yang Xiaoxiao left five fingerprints on the back of his hand.
"Cut, drunk and beaten people! Don't you have a habit of cleanliness? Can you stand it without taking a bath? β
Yang Xiaoxiao leaned down and slapped him twice on the face, and found that this person was really drunk, except for the subtle movements of frowning, his face and arms were lazily raised.
She shook her head, turned around and went to the bathroom to wring a wet towel and came back to wipe his face.
She knelt on the carpet in front of the sofa, reached out to open the collar of his shirt, wiped his neck and collarbone, and suddenly found that there was a pink lip print printed on the white shirt behind her.
Yang Xiaoxiao stared at Gu Qingcheng viciously, directly raised his hand and smashed the wet towel on Gu Qingcheng's face, and directly pinched his arm: "Tell you to attract bees and butterflies!" Tell you to attract bees and butterflies! β
Gu Qingcheng still didn't move.
Yang Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed twice, it seems that it is a good thing that Gu Qingcheng is drunk and muddy, at least she can be pinched and flattened.
Just as she wanted to take away the wet towel on Gu Qingcheng's face, Yang Xiaoxiao's elbow accidentally touched his belt buckle, the texture of the metal froze, and she quickly flicked her hand away.
For a moment, her face turned a little pale, and she glanced at Gu Qingcheng's face covered by a wet towel, and then at the belt buckle that was shining in the overhead light.
The ghost sent the gods, and Yang Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to the belt buckle.
With a slight click, the belt buckle opened, and Yang Xiaoxiao's hand shook a little the moment he unfastened his belt buckle, and he didn't pull it open several times.
She wants to verify one thing.
She remembered that there was a dark scar on Xu Muheng's right buttocks, which was a very serious burn, even if it had been a long time, it was still hideous.
Now, she wanted to see if Gu Qingcheng's buttocks also had burns......
She peeled off Gu Qingcheng's pants with one hand, held his waist and made him want to turn sideways to the left, not looking at his strong chest and blood-pumping mermaid line, biting her lower lip tightly, holding her breath, her fingers were already covering the edge of his underwear, and her eyes fell on the slightly opened corner.
And in the next second, the person lying on the sofa suddenly turned over.
"Ahh
Yang Xiaoxiao snorted, he had been pressed by Gu Qingcheng on the thick cashmere carpet on the ground, the back of his head was slammed on the ground, and the light above his head pierced his eyes, and he could only see a heavy black figure pressed on his body.
The warm and slightly drunken breath was in her ears, and the cold lips pressed against her ears, causing her to shiver.
"What do you want to see, I don't need to take it off to show you......"