Wang Yu knew that this was a precursor to Gu Beicheng's anger, and at the risk of being thrown out, he said, "Gu Shao, if you really want to protect her, it's time to change your way." ”

The women in the past were dispensable, no matter how many Gu Shao had around him, the old man didn't care.

But if the old man finds a woman who affects Gu Shao's mood and judgment, even if it is only possible, the old man will uphold the principle that he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

Of course, Gu Shao's temperament is about toughness, but in this way, Ye Xi will inevitably be injured.

"Alright, got it." Gu Beicheng snapped his fingers, took out a document irritably, and threw it back on the desktop without looking at it.

The upper body leaned and the arm was propped up on the armrest, the fingertips pointed at the thin lips, and the eyebrows were condensed and thought, "Go to the school first to find out, what kind of week is that, and then report to me." ”

Last year, he took Ye Xi to Japan to negotiate with GX Production Company, and the plan for Anime City was suspended due to the rebellion of Shengyou, and GX gave half a time.

Now in the past ten months, Dihua and GX have been talking for a long time, and the old man has been watching closely recently, and he is really not suitable for big moves.

But when he thought of the pale-faced woman in the bedroom, the fire in his chest couldn't be suppressed, it felt weird, and he couldn't say how it tasted.

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, he couldn't sit still, so he simply sent Wang Yu away and returned to the bedroom.

The bedroom is quiet, and the air is filled with warmth that has never been seen before.

Closing the door and turning to look at the sleeping person on the bed, Gu Beicheng stepped lightly on the floor, and before he took two steps, he suddenly realized how he was like a thief at home.

He sneered lowly, but his steps were still light and light, and he came to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Looking down at Ye Xi's sleeping face, he raised his eyebrows, remembering that he had indeed fallen in love with this face at the beginning, but now she gave him more than just one face.

"Ye, Xi." chewing her name carefully, the narrow peach blossom eyes were obscure, the arrogant aura gradually converged, and there was a smile in the corners of her eyes.

He reached out to hold her little face, and the same thing that Li Nanhong and Wang Yu reminded him of in his mind was a little complicated.

Ye Xi, who was sleeping, felt a strange warmth, and subconsciously approached, not wanting to be sore when he just started, "Hmm...... Hurt. ”

Her eyebrows were tightened, her little face was twisted together, and she curled up in pain, and the more she moved, the more painful it became, a vicious circle.

"Where it hurts, tell me!" At this moment, Gu Beicheng seemed helpless, he didn't know where to put his hand and didn't know where to look at it, his handsome face was gloomy, "! These shitches dare to hurt you. ”

"Gu Beicheng ......" In the dream, her face was so white that it was distressing, and his name overflowed between her teeth.

He was slightly stunned, the gloom around him gradually faded with her dreams, and he couldn't help but hold her in his arms when he saw her uncomfortable, and his upper body pillowed his arm.

The originally gloomy facial features softened because of her voice, and the black eyes stared at her for a moment, and suddenly hugged her hard.

"I'm here." The thin lips curled in her ears, and she blew out viciously, "I'm thinking about me in my dreams." ”

The low laughter exudes pleasure.

……

The old residence of the Rong family is located in the old city of Dihua.

Although it is an old city, it is not a general backward area, most of the old family houses of Dihua have some history are located here, and you can see the mansion gate courtyard of the Ming Dynasty everywhere, each of which is either rich or expensive.

On the side of the street adjacent to Rong's house, a car swayed incessantly, swinging in an ambiguous rhythm at night.