Chapter Thirty-Four: The Golden House Hides Jiao?!

Zhou Ran, who was wearing a black undershirt with only a short down jacket of the same color, and there was still some moisture at the end of his hair, while Gu Cheng glanced at the girl in front of him with bright eyebrows and teeth, and turned sideways to let her in.

"Mr. Gu, are you alone? What about Secretary Yan? Zhou Ran walked around him and looked around the room, and found that he was the only one.

Gu Chengze, who was walking behind her, noticed the gray rabbit-shaped slippers on her feet, and every time she took a step, the long rabbit ears moved, which was very cute.

The man silently tugged at the corners of his mouth, "He's in another room." ”

The tone of reason made Zhou Ran, who walked to the sofa and sat down, blinked suspiciously, he obviously lived here with more than one bedroom......

Looking at the coffee and juice in the refrigerator, remembering that she had just seen someone say that she liked hot milk tea, Gu Cheng frowned secretly, thinking about whether to let Cheng Cheng buy some milk tea tomorrow.

"Coffee and juice, what do you want to drink?"

Gu Cheng frowned again, it didn't seem good for girls to drink coffee at night, so the man who was asking reached out and took a bottle of juice and poured it into the glass.

Zhou Ran, who hadn't drunk coffee for a long time, saw the man pour a glass of juice and silently swallowed back what he was about to say, "Eh...... Just juice ......."

Gu Cheng, who took the juice and put it in front of Zhou Ran, sat next to her, watching her obediently pick up the cup and take a sip, with a happy emotion in her eyes.

"Mr. Gu, you sit down a little." Zhou Ran put down the cup and greeted Gu Cheng.

Gu Cheng raised his eyebrows, sat within arm's length of her as she said, and then saw her take out a bottle of disinfectant, cotton swabs, gauze and medicine from the bag.

Zhou Ran, who had placed everything on the low table, looked up and saw that the man was looking at her, she curled her lips and said, "The wound on your hand will become inflamed if you don't treat it." ”

When he helped her up, her hand touched his elbow, and his arm tensed at that time, although it was fleeting, Zhou Ran still clearly felt his change.

She approached him, rolled up his sleeves with her hands, held the man's strong arm in her small hand, and observed the whitish flesh around the elbow wound, estimating that he had just taken a bath and the wound was wet.

Such a perfect work of art can only be destroyed by her, and it is a fallacy for Zhou Ran to have a slight flaw or something in the incomplete aesthetics, she prefers a human body carved by her own hands, which is the most perfect. So, it's really infuriating to make such a failed move, so it's better to kill it......... The strange and dark thoughts tumbling in the girl's heart were about to come out, and they were quickly suppressed by her.

Gu Cheng watched the girl fold up his sweater with a little stiffness, and then tilted his head to deal with the abrasions on his elbows very lightly, he didn't take such a little injury to heart, but the girl's caring appearance made him very happy.

The man casually turned his overly focused gaze, picked up the mobile phone on the low table and edited a text message expressionlessly, clicked send, and then turned off the screen, rubbing his fingers against the screen.

Across the door, he heard the prompt sound of the text message in his pocket, put down the hand that was about to ring the doorbell, and took out his mobile phone to take a look.

"I'll be back in an hour."

There was a moment of cracking in the face of facial paralysis, what?? Why go in an hour later? He's already at the door, okay? Could it be that the thousand-year-old iceberg boss of his own family has finally opened up and hid Jiaojiao in the golden house?

So Gao Lengfan's seriousness did the most funny thing in his life - he put his ear on the door and listened carefully to the corner of the wall, but the sound insulation effect was too good to hear anything.

The thousand-year-old iceberg in the room looked at the girl's gentle and harmless face, and could not hear the deep call and question of Secretary Kubiyan outside the door.

He put one hand on the armrest of the sofa, his long legs were folded, and he lowered his left shoulder slightly to facilitate Zhou Ran's bandaging, looking at it, he suddenly asked, "Did you go to the hospital to remove the stitches?" ”

"It's demolished, it's almost good." Zhou Ran understood that he was asking about her injury, and answered without raising his head.

The subordinate knotted the gauze, then sat up straight, exhaled, and looked at him with a smile, "Okay! Remember not to get wet. ”

So fast? Gu Cheng raised his eyebrows, looked at her beautifully wrapped wound, and withdrew his hand regretfully, should he tell her that his shoulder was also injured?