Chapter 89: My name is Gu Wanwan
Gu Yancheng's mobile phone on the table rang, and Gu Yancheng took the phone.
"Mr. Gu, why aren't you in the office?"
"Bring me a clean set of clothes."
No need to ask, Shao Bin had already guessed where the person was from what he wanted.
Wu Yusheng glanced at Gu Yancheng, his eyes fell on his clothes and pants, his cheeks turned red instantly, he coughed, turned his head and picked up the documents and pretended to deal with them.
Soon Shao Bin came in with a set of clean clothes, Shao Bin handed the things to Wu Yusheng, and Wu Yusheng took the things Shao Bin withdrew and closed the door by the way.
Wu Yu handed it to Gu Yancheng, "Mr. Gu, clothes." β
I didn't react for a long time, and I didn't have the rest of my life to turn my head and see the man glancing.
Wu Yusheng coughed, and finally had to obediently change Gu Yancheng's clothes.
It wasn't until she tied Gu Yancheng with a belt for the rest of her life that she opened her eyes and let out a sigh of relief, as if she had escaped.
"Little thing, what do you close your eyes, it's not that you haven't seen it."
didn't pay attention to Gu Yancheng for the rest of his life, and continued to change his clothes with a red face.
When he was wearing a tie, the man was tall enough and deliberately raised his head, and he was so anxious that he kept stomping his feet for the rest of his life.
"Kick kickβ" the woman's stomping sound.
Suddenly, at that moment, he found that Wu Yusheng was really similar to Gu Xiaobao, and his angry expressions were exactly the same.
"Mr. Gu, can you bow your head?"
Gu Yancheng bowed his head.
There is no rest of his life to tie his tie, but the man keeps looking at her, and she is very uncomfortable, "Mr. Gu, can you close your eyes?" β
"Then next, isn't it time to kiss?"
"What?" What does this have to do with kissing?
"Bow your head, close your eyes, what's next step if it's not kissing?" The man asked deliberately.
Without the rest of his life, he blushed and stomped his feet hard, "Mr. Gu, why do you always misunderstand me." β
Little things, it turns out, you are also in a hurry, and you like to stomp your feet and drag your little fists and puff.
"Little thing, I just like the way you look at me and can't kill me." The corners of the president's mouth were slightly hooked.
"Ahh There is no anger left to jump to the foot completely.
Just when she was so anxious that she was about to bite her mouth off, the lip flap was sealed.
The waist was light, and it was lifted and put on the table.
Her muscular waist squeezed into her legs, and her powerful palms clasped the back of her head.
Seal the soft lips and rob every inch of fragrance.
The dark eyes stared at her struggling and panicked pupils, watching her under his hot kiss, and the defense line was broken down one by one.
She felt that the qi in her lungs was about to be sucked dry, I didn't know if it was a lack of oxygen or what, she just felt that her mind was so empty, she couldn't get her breath out, and the numbness spread from the tip of her tongue all over her body, so comfortable that her legs unconsciously circled the man's waist.
In the end, he really couldn't breathe, and his little hand dragged the man's arm and pushed hard.
The man clearly felt her struggle, and instead of letting go, he deepened the kiss.
"Buzzβ"
Lack of oxygen, so that the sense of hearing begins to hum.
The little hand that was pushing and slapping gradually lost its strength, and the leg that hovered around his waist also slipped down.
The man stared at the mist that began to seep out of the woman's eyes, wanting to let go of her, but he was a little inexplicable...
The palm of his hand was tightly clasped, burying the kiss deeper, looking at her pupils gradually being covered with mist, watching the accumulated mist turn into spring water ripples, the man slowly stopped kissing.
If it weren't for his body to lean on her, I'm afraid this person would have slid down without oxygen.
The red and swollen lips were closed one by one, inhaling hard, and the person was still intoxicated in the deep kiss without convulsion, and the ignorant appearance made the man a little in love.
Like in those nights in the castle, after every time he plundered wildly, the woman would fall into a semi-fainting state, lying on the bed with her little fists clenched and gasping for breath.
At that time...
He met her, it was night.
Although her figure has just developed a little, he has to admit that she is a stunner and the first woman who can make his body react.
"Little thing, who gave you such a mean name for the rest of your life?"
The man's words made the mist-covered pupils gradually clear.
"The people in the orphanage got it."
The man picked up the paper and pen on the table, not knowing what to write.
When he was not curious, the man handed the paper over.
On the white A4 paper, there are two words for a man, dragon flying and phoenix dancing.
"Late?"
"It's much better than having no more life."
Wu Yusheng couldn't help but smile and held his hand, "Mr. Xie Gu gave me a name, so do I want to change my name with my account later?" Why don't you call Gu Wanwan? β
A knock on the door came in.
"Knock knockβ"
"Mr. Gu, it's time to go to a meeting."
The man ignored the reminder outside the door, and looked up to give Wu Yusheng a ring.
"What Gu Wanwan, nonsense!" The man pinched the chin of the rest of his life and warned word by word, "If you let me know that there is a third person who knows the word "wanwan" and has no rest of your life, you will be finished!" β
It's really overbearing.
In ancient times, the emperor gave his courtiers names, and they all had to be announced, and everyone in the world knew the emperor's love for his courtiers, but Gu Yancheng was good.
Only two of them are allowed to know, and the third is not allowed to know.
After Gu Yancheng left, he looked at the word "wanwan" on the piece of paper for the rest of his life, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
People with cultural status, it's very interesting to choose a name, late?
When you hear this name, it is like a much-loved woman, and it is indeed much better than her name, which has no rest of her life.
Two names, two lives.
I didn't have the rest of my life, picked up the pen and wrote it under the word "night", and wrote "no rest of my life".
It's like using this name to remind yourself all the time, her name is Wu Yusheng, her purpose is to take back everything from the Ye family, and even if Gu Yancheng treats her very well, she can't take it seriously, because once the warmth is addicted, I'm afraid I won't be able to quit it in this life.
Carefully fold the paper and lock it in the drawer, look up and continue to work hard.
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"Mr. Gu, Song Ziqian hopes that our side will send someone to supervise the project to the Song family."
"Who does he appoint?"
"Miss None."
"Crush Ye's stock into waste paper in three days!" The man's sudden sentence made Shao Bin a little confused, what is this for?
By the time he reacted, Gu Yancheng had already walked away.
Shao Bin caught up and asked, "Then what's going on over there with Song Ziqian?" β
"Whoever he chooses but her."
Want to get the rest of your life over?
No way!
"Yes."
Song Ziqian, who was rejected as a candidate, had an ugly face and sat at his desk with a heavy face.
His move was not really to come over for the rest of his life, in order to test Gu Yancheng, but he didn't expect the result to be really like he expected.
On the day of the reception, he just wanted to reconcile with Gu Yancheng, but he didn't expect Gu Yancheng not only to refuse but also to remind him not to forget the festival of the two of them by using the old acquaintance four years ago!
Gu Yancheng, do you want to use the rest of your life to deal with him?
Gu Yancheng, you want revenge, right?
Okay, let the horse come, he's not afraid of you!
He will let you know that you have made a mistake in your wishful thinking!
Zhao Fang glanced at the man who was playing with the gardenia, "Song Dong, Ye Dong came to you, if you don't see this again..."
"Nope."
Within two days, Ye's stock fell again and again.
Ye Xiongtao, who was in a hurry, called Song Ziqian every day and asked Ye Xiangnuan to run to Song's house.
Tomorrow was supposed to be a Saturday holiday to travel, but Gu Xiaobao had a high fever in the rain while running in physical education class at school, and he was in a hurry for the rest of his life.
Gu Xiaobao was lying on the bed, with a fever pastel on his forehead, his little face was flushed, and he had no strength to speak.
Seeing Gu Xiaobao sick for the rest of his life, he was so anxious that he cried, "Baozi, it's okay, the fever will subside in a while." β
Gu Xiaobao had been injected and had fallen asleep, and he couldn't hear the sound of the rest of his life, but his little hand was tightly holding the hand of the rest of his life.
Because Gu Yancheng had an important customer to receive, Shao Bin didn't dare to go over to remind Gu Yancheng when he heard the news, and it wasn't until Gu Yancheng returned home that he found that Gu Xiaobao was sick.
Wu Yusheng heard a voice from the door, stood up and saw Gu Yancheng coming in.
didn't wait for Gu Yancheng to speak, and he had already spoken first for the rest of his life.
"Mr. Gu, Baozi is sick, I just got an injection and now I'm asleep."
Gu Yancheng saw the red eyes of the rest of his life, and comforted: "The doctor will take care of the buns, you take care of yourself." β
"Hmm."
"It's not too early, you go back to your room early to rest."
"Tonight, I'm with the bag..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man, "If you fall ill, when Baozi wakes up, how can I explain to him?" β
Wu Yusheng nodded, "I see." β
Before leaving, Wu Yu also sorted out the quilt for Baozi, and kissed his hot forehead before leaving.
Gu Yancheng looked at Gu Xiaobao's good treatment, and couldn't help but add in his heart: Stinky boy, are you sure it's sick, not a bitter ploy?
After leaving without the rest of his life, Gu Xiaobao immediately opened his eyes.
Gu Yancheng stretched out his hand and pulled it back, "Pretending to be asleep?" β
"Da Bao, the teacher said, you can't get close to you when you're sick, otherwise it's contagious, I can't talk to Xiao Shengsheng or I'll infect her, you have to help me take care of Xiao Shengsheng."
"Hmm."
Gu Xiaobao thought that Gu Yancheng was leaving, and just when he was about to close his eyes, he heard a sentence in his ear: "Is it better?" β
"I'm a man, it's a small thing, just sleep tomorrow."
Gu Xiaobao's sensibility made Gu Yancheng not feel a little relieved, but a kind of guilt.
Gu Yancheng raised his hand to cover Gu Xiaobao with the quilt, and then pushed up Gu Xiaobao's bangs and kissed his forehead.
Gu Xiaobao was stunned and looked at Gu Yancheng stupidly.
Is he feverish, burned stupid?
Dabao actually kissed him?
And so gentle.
Gu Yancheng pinched his face, "Get better quickly, otherwise Xiao Shengsheng will cry." β
yes, it's true, Da Bao really kissed him.
Gu Xiaobao beckoned, and Gu Yancheng lowered his face.
When he was about to get close to Gu Xiaobao, two hot little arms came up, and the hot little lips kissed him on the cheek, "Da Bao, the gift is still exchanged, give you a kiss of mine." β
"Go to sleep." Gu Yancheng pretended to be serious and ordered.
When Gu Xiaobao closed his eyes, the corners of Gu Yancheng's mouth rose slightly, and he covered the quilt before turning to leave.
There is no Saturday and Sunday off for the rest of his life, so he can stay in the Gu Mansion to take care of Gu Xiaobao.
Early in the morning, Gu Yancheng saw Gu Xiaobao who was being held in his arms and fed breakfast for the rest of his life.
"Mr. Gu, morning."
"Hmm." The man answered.
"Big bag, morning." Gu Xiaobao smiled and was in a good mood.
"Early."
As soon as Gu Yancheng sat down, Gu Xiaobao's voice dominated the restaurant of the Gu Mansion.
"Xiao Shengsheng, I want to drink porridge porridge."
"Xiaoshengsheng, I want to drink milk."
"Xiaoshengsheng, I want to eat noodles."
The dark eyes glanced at Gu Xiaobao on the table next to him, the western fork was bitten off by the man, and Gu Yancheng put down the fork that broke one.
After swallowing a sip of coffee, he couldn't hold back anymore and said, "Don't feed him, eat it yourself." β
"Baozi is sick, I have to take care of him, and I can eat it myself when he is better." Wu Yu handed a steamed bun to Gu Yancheng.
Gu Yancheng thought that he would have no rest of his life to eat, so he took the steamed bun and was just about to put it in his mouth, but he didn't expect this woman to come to say! "Mr. Gu, please chop it for me."
Suddenly, the servants around saw Mr. Gu's face floating, "Embarrassed." Two words.
Then everyone saw that when Mr. Gu cut the steamed buns, he directly cut out a hole in the plate with a knife, and the plate was broken...
Gu Yancheng put down the knife and fork and shouted calmly: "Change the plate." β
Mr. Gu, I'm afraid I will have to chop you up if you change a diamond plate.
The little young master is sick, and Miss Wu is busy taking care of the little master and can't take care of you for a while, this is normal, can't you not be jealous?