Chapter Seventy-Three: Nowhere to vent and torture him

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Gu Jinchuan's profound silhouette flickered in the dark night, Qiao Yan's shadow was reflected in his brown eyes, and he said lightly, "It's nothing, I'll come over when I miss you." ”

The simple words seemed to have magical power, and her heart fluttered.

He opened the car door, and with a dashing movement, Qiao Yan raised his lips, approached the past, and got into the car.

The car was full of his crisp smell and the smell of the ocean.

In the co-pilot, she said triumphantly, "You have bought this car for a long time, right?" ”

"How do you know?"

"Because your breath is too strong."

Maybe falling in love with someone starts with the smell of him, when you smell a similar smell, the first person that comes to mind is his words, then nine times out of ten you are in love.

Qiao Yan suddenly felt that why luck and happiness had become within reach?

You know, in her limited life, it basically has nothing to do with these two words.

She was faintly uneasy, but she was well buried.

Gu Jinchuan wrapped up the entire Triumph Restaurant, as if it had been specially ordered, although it was almost one o'clock in the morning, the lights were still bright.

She walked in with Gu Jinchuan in her arms, and there were mouth-watering meals on the exquisite dining table.

He pulled out a chair for her, "It's not good to eat too greasy at night, this is a pastry chef invited back from France, I heard that he makes things that make people feel happy." ”

Qiao Yan looked around, full of European style, she inexplicably felt that she was a medieval princess, eating with the prince.

This casual elegance.

Gu Jinchuan looked at her dotingly, "How is it, my princess, are you going to taste the taste of happiness?" ”

Qiao Yan nodded, and the tiredness in the corners of his eyes turned into folds of happiness in an instant.

He stretched out his hand, and the slender arm alone was enough to make people pleasing to the eye.

After taking the dessert in front of her, he carefully cut the dessert into small pieces with a knife and fork, and in order not to spoil the beauty, he was very careful to cut it.

If a man is so serious and focused when he helps you cut desserts, then he should love you, right?

It's just that Qiao Yan has a question in his heart, and he has wanted to ask it since he saw him tonight, but he didn't have a chance to ask it.

She thought about it, or not, a good atmosphere, does this sentence seem to be ambitious?

Gu Jinchuan gently put the cut dessert in front of her, picked up the silver fork and handed it to her, "Eat it." ”

When he finished this scene, Qiao Yan could feel the surrounding waiters and took a sharp breath, this kind of atmosphere Qiao Yan was very familiar with, and it could be collectively called envy.

Sometimes Qiao Yan thinks how life can be so wonderful.

I don't know if the word "non-blessing" is the right way to describe it.

In the previous life, he was helpless, grew up lonely, and met a scumbag and a white lotus, although this life was not much better, but he was unexpectedly with Gu Jinchuan.

Yes, together, not sleeping together, she knows the difference between the two.

Gu Jinchuan's low cello-like voice asked her, "What do you want?" Can't concentrate on eating? ”

Qiao Yan smiled brightly, and the faint mole on the side of his mouth was stained with a little white cream.

Gu Jinchuan suddenly got up, leaned down, and kissed her on the lips at a speed that Qiao Yan couldn't resist at all.

"Hmm......"

She held a knife and fork in her hand, her beautiful eyes were a little straight, but she finally tasted happiness in her heart.

It turns out that the pastry chef is right, and the desserts he makes do have a taste of happiness.

Women, most of them are vain, if the sweetness brought by Gu Jinchuan at this moment is three points, then the envious inhalation of the waiters is also three points, which is comparable.

He ate the cream from her mouth, let go of her, and tasted it infinitely: "Well, the pastry chef didn't lie to me. ”

Qiao Yan raised his hand and touched the side of his mouth, which was still a little wet and hot, squinted his eyes and smiled.

But Gu Jinchuan was confused by her smile, and said in amazement, "You used to smile, you smiled so beautifully, but you didn't have temperature, how lucky, I can see you smile with temperature tonight." ”

Yes, in the past, Qiao Yan used to practice how to smile well in the mirror, and his mouth was stiff, but he smiled sincerely, and he was so happy.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Gu Jinchuan, and said sincerely, "Thank you for making me smile warmly." ”

After eating the dessert, Gu Jinchuan leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I've fed you, and the next thing is to feed me." ”

Qiao Yan blushed and got up, "I'll go to the bathroom first." ”

How long has it been since she's been so happy?

I was so happy that I could hum a little song when I walked, but this happiness stopped when I went into the bathroom.

The door is open, so it's not soundproof.

Qiao Yan stood by the wall, looking at the two waiters reflected in the mirror, their faces were full of mocking tones, "Qiao, good-looking is good-looking, but this person doesn't have any three views to speak of, isn't the wedding between Mr. Gu and Mo Chenxi known all over the city?" I'm afraid that no one will know that she is a junior, if it were me, I would rather eat a little at home, so as not to make others laugh. ”

Another happily compounded: "Yes, you still think you're a princess?" Holding a posture there, so noble in front of people, who knows if you kneel in front of which investor to ask for resources? ”

Qiao Yan's always advocated that when you can bear it, you should bear it, and more things are better than less things.

She doesn't like to be with fools, so when she can't bear it, she can do it.

She broke into the bathroom in a windy manner, cracked the corners of her mouth, smiled charmingly, took out TomFord's lipstick in her bag, and after concentrating on touching up her makeup, she put away the lipstick and put it in her bag in an orderly manner.

The two waiters looked at the person in front of them in a daze, two crisp voices rang out, and Qiao Yan started mercilessly, without even blinking his eyes.

She said indifferently, "What is your monthly salary?" ”

The two waiters continued to be confused, and it wasn't until Qiao Yan made a warning voice that one of them said timidly, "Four, four thousand......"

"Four thousand?"

Qiao Yanwan smiled, "Then do you know the word "food and clothing?" ”

The two nodded.

"Today's bill says that the consumption is 32,000, I spent in the Triumph Restaurant, and the amount is not small, and I have become a member of the operation of the Triumph Restaurant, isn't it a disguised food and clothing parent? Don't you treat customers as if they were gods, but at least respect them. ”

She looked at the timid waiter in front of her with a strong attitude, and suddenly she was a little moved, and her tone softened, "If you have a lot of ability, you can say as much as you want, otherwise, it will look ridiculous." ”

Isn't it ridiculous that they looked before she came in, and how they looked after she came in?

Qiao Yan took a step and stood at the door, "Never say behind your back that someone is better than you in all aspects, if you can, use it to surpass her." ”

Her back was resolute, but no one could see Chu Chu in her eyes.

In front of the splendid door of the Triumph Restaurant, the car boy called the key to Gu Jinchuan, and he took out a brand new 100 politely handed it to the car boy from his black Hermes wallet.

In the car.

Gu Jinchuan asked in a low voice, "Aren't you happy?" ”

Qiao Yan nodded, and still asked the sentence, the one that made her seem ambitious, "Why haven't you heard about your wedding yellow." ”

Gu Jinchuan was silent.

The damn silence matches the atmosphere of the night.

Qiao Yan turned his back and looked at the dark car window and snorted inexplicably.

She doesn't like to ask questions, and if the other party is silent, she won't ask again.

"I'm tired and want to go back and rest."

There was something angry in her words, but it was the first time that Gu Jinchuan had turned the car around so obediently to her will.

Qiao Yan was furious, his red eyes interfering with his steering wheel, and the sound of brakes was a little sharp.

But Gu Jinchuan's voice was even more terrifying, "Qiao Yan! You're crazy! Do you know how dangerous it is? ”

The car stalled on the side of the road, but fortunately it stopped, otherwise it would have rushed off the road and into the lake.

Yes, if you are crazy, you will uncontrollably like your poison.

She smiled coldly, "Mr. Gu, is it the first time you have listened to me like this?" ”

When she is yin and yang, she always speaks to Mr. Gu.

Gu Jinchuan heard this, frowned unhappily, turned around, and tried to return the car to the right path.

Judging from his route, he was going to send her back, but Qiao Yan said coldly, "Go to Dongshan Villa!" ”

As if she was afraid that the other party would not listen, she paused and said, "If you dare to move a little bit more to the place where I live, believe it or not, I dismantled your steering wheel?" ”

Gu Jinchuan's profound outline has always been hidden.

The Ferrari F70 pulled the wind to a halt in the courtyard of Building 17.

Qiao Yan got out of the car first, detoured to the driver's seat, opened the door, and tore Gu Jinchuan's clothes with red eyes.

hurt Gu Jinchuan's pale collarbone, his brows frowned for 0.01 seconds, and then returned to normal.

Gu Jinchuan was pulled down by Qiao Yan, right?

She kissed it passionately and dragged Gu Jinchuan to the bedroom.

The overwhelming heat wave hit, and Qiao Yan at this moment was like a wild cat full of anger.

She bit his thin lip hard until she smelled blood.

Qiao Yan pressed him against the gray wall, she was not impatient, she just had nowhere to vent.

Gu Jinchuan's gloomy eyes looked at Qiao Yan, raised his hand to wipe the bright red that flowed from his mouth, he didn't speak, he didn't speak.

Let Qiao Yan kiss him frantically from top to bottom, let her stir up his heat, provoke him like a taut string.

He was tortured by Qiao Yan, which was painful and pleasant.

Qiao Yan bit his shoulder fiercely, raised his head, and his beautiful eyes were angry in the dark, "You speak!" Dumb? ”