Chapter 185: Look, the Empire I Laid for You (24)
Jiang Yunhe was unprecedentedly aggrieved.
He has no other hobbies, but he is very interested in the pen of the 21st century.
For those girls whose handwriting is very beautiful, Jiang Yunhe's favorability has doubled.
As a result, every time he asked to "look at the pen", he would be scolded.
Over time, Jiang Yunhe was about to be made out of the shadows.
Has the pen become a private thing?
Jiang Yunhe blushed.
Han Yue really lowered his head and packed his things and prepared to go back.
Everyone looked at him with different faces.
Jiang Yunhe stared at Han Yue's eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
"There are still five minutes before the end of work, Commander Han will not do anything to violate discipline." Jiang Yunhe meant something authentic.
"I'm taking a leave of absence." Han Yue said calmly.
"And with whom? Who approved it? β
"Commander Han, of course."
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Jiang Yunhe was dumbfounded.
He didn't expect that Han Yue would have such a shameless time.
Han Yue calmly left a bunch of stunned colleagues and went out in a black coat.
Gu Zhihuan waited at Han Yue's house for a long time.
Sangzhu can remotely control the smart devices in Han Yue's home, so after Gu Zhihuan told Han Yue that he was coming over, Gu Zhihuan entered Han Yue's living room unimpeded.
Of course, if Yu Yuan is given a little time, Yu Yuan can also crack the code to enter the door.
It's just that Gu Zhihuan didn't plan to use such a rough way.
Sang Zhu was afraid that Gu Zhihuan would be bored, so he forcibly chatted with her.
However, compared to Yu Yuan, Sang Zhu's chat is very stereotypical.
Yu Yuan couldn't help but taunt him.
Where did poor Sang Zhu ever meet someone who dared to scold him, you must know that scolding him is equivalent to scolding Han Yue, and the others in Wharton Star didn't dare to complain about Sang Zhu's chat ability in person.
"Yu Yuan." Gu Zhihuan frowned.
"Master, I'll help you train him."
"Shut up." Gu Zhihuan said lightly.
I didn't see any serious expression on her face, but Yu Yuan, who had been chattering all the time, was really quiet.
Sang Zhu couldn't help but be a little surprised.
When Han Yue came back, Gu Zhihuan sat on a chair in the living room with a pot of hot tea brewed in his hand.
Seeing Han Yue coming back, Gu Zhihuan even took the initiative to pour a cup for Han Yue.
The movements are so skillful that it is as if she is the master of the place.
Han Yue remembered what happened at the Military Commission, and couldn't help glaring at Gu Zhihuan.
Gu Zhihuan was stared at by him inexplicably.
Could it be that her posture of pouring tea is also inappropriate?
Han Yue sat down next to Gu Zhihuan with a tense face, and he threw Da Yu aside: "If you come here next time, just come in directly, don't ...... Say some strange things again. β
Gu Zhihuan was surprised.
Han Yue's mind was full of thoughts that made her "pure heart and few desires", she just said that she missed him, how could it become something unspeakable.
"Are you supposed to ...... Don't miss you, do you? Gu Zhihuan asked.
Since learning that Han Yue had interceded for himself ten years ago, Gu Zhihuan has also become bolder.
The roots of Han Yue's ears reddened suspiciously.
He turned his head sideways, picked up the tea that Gu Zhihuan poured for him, and blocked most of his face: "You have to say those words, it's not that you can't, but, don't be in front of so many people." β
Gu Zhihuan sensed that something was wrong: "So many people? β
"You ......" Han Yue wanted to speak and stopped: "When you said that, the entire Military Commission listened. β
Gu Zhihuan's mouth was so open that he was about to stuff an egg.
"Why didn't you hide!"
No matter how thick-skinned Gu Zhihuan is, he can't help so many people listen to his private words.
Han Yue's movements were a little uncomfortable: "I didn't know you would suddenly say these ......"
Gu Zhihuan let out a long sigh.
Han Yue took a sip of tea, and his thoughts were much clearer: "Did you listen to the Buddhist scriptures last night?" β
It's okay that Han Yue didn't mention it, but as soon as he mentioned this, Gu Zhihuan had a headache.
"Listen." Gu Zhihuan pondered for a moment and replied.
"Does it sound good?"
ββ¦β¦ Not bad. Gu Zhihuan said with a clear conscience.
Han Yue put down the teacup, got up suddenly, walked to Gu Zhihuan's side, supported the armrest of the chair with both hands, and wrapped Gu Zhihuan in his arms.
This posture allowed Gu Zhihuan to clearly feel the heat coming from Han Yue.
Han Yue's face was close at hand.
Gu Zhihuan swallowed his saliva unconsciously.
Han Yu narrowed his eyes and approached Gu Zhihuan with a solemn expression.
Gu Zhihuan looked at his face that was almost on his lips, and subconsciously raised his head, his lips brushing briskly from Han Yue's chin.
Han Yue straightened up suddenly: "I'm not ashamed." β
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"Yesterday's sutras are useless?" Han Yue asked.
Gu Zhihuan was afraid that he would not be able to pass with the Buddha, so he had to increase the time he spent listening to the Buddhist scriptures, so he couldn't help but justify: "You are so close!" Isn't it normal to can't help it! β
Han Yue said solemnly: "I won't." β
Not your sister.
Gu Zhihuan didn't bother to pretend to be well-behaved, she got up and pressed Han Yue on the chair.
Han Yue was defenseless, and was really stuffed into a chair by her.
The two switched positions in an instant.
Gu Zhihuan learned from Han Yue's movements just now and leaned over.
She has a good rhythm.
Han Yue's ears became more and more red.
The good-looking Adam's apple slips up and down.
Gu Zhihuan paused at his lips: "Look, don't you just as uncontrollableβhmmβ"
Han Yue suddenly kissed him.
Gu Zhihuan's eyes widened.
With the aroma of tea on his cold lips, he said that the gap between his lips and tongue slyly went deep into the depths of his limbs.
Gu Zhihuan was about to raise his hand to put his hand on Han Yue's waist, but Han Yue had already stepped back half an inch.
His face was stained with a suspicious flush.
Gu Zhihuan opened his mouth: "You ......"
"Meng Lang!" Han Yue glared at her.
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This man also learned that the wicked sue first.
Gu Zhihuan felt that he was really innocent: "It was your mouth that moved first." β
"You invited me first! And! You're just going to put your hand on my waist! Han Yue's appearance seemed to be lightened.
Gu Zhihuan: "......"
Han Yue's lips pursed: "Forget it this time!" Not an example! Otherwise, I will punish you for listening to Buddhist scriptures for 24 hours! β
Gu Zhihuan was not happy when he heard the Buddhist scriptures: "Yes! I'm ready to do it! But! You're the one who just stuck your tongue in my mouth! β
Han Yue's eyes were about to bulge: "You...... Excessively! β
"Did I move my tongue?" Gu Zhihuan sneered.
Han Yue couldn't argue, and in the end he could only turn his head hatefully, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Drink tea!" β
Yu Yuan sighed.
That's how it ended.
Shouldn't Han Yue have taken advantage of the situation to pounce on Gu Zhihuan after being provoked, and let her know that her tongue has more use!
How is it different from what is written in the little yellow book!
Yu Yuan couldn't wait to put the little yellow book in front of Han Yue and press his head, so that he could change according to the demonstration.
Han Yue watched Gu Zhihuan quietly pick up the tea, and asked coldly, "Did you bring the book?" β
Yu Yuan was excited and excited.