Gu Yingqing took off the headphones, and the accent in his words was bitten on the word "today".

"Why can't you come today?" Cheng Yuesheng glanced at her, leaned over and picked up the brush that threw her to his left one meter away and handed it to her.

"Because today is Thursday, and tomorrow I have to work." Gu Yingqing didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his words, and took the brush, but saw that there was ink on his shirt.

Gu Yingqing's movements were familiar and naturally twisted with her fingertips, and there was still wetness, I am afraid that she got it when she threw out the pen just now.

"What should I do?" Gu Yingqing felt guilty for a moment, and immediately threw the pot at him, "Who made you scare me?"

"Who knew you couldn't hear it?"

Gu Yingqing immediately asked again, "How did you get in?"

Cheng Yuesheng swaggered: "Of course I opened the door and came in."

Gu Yingqing wanted to ask him where he got the key, and then recalled that after going out to the supermarket that day and coming back, she didn't see the spare key in the key tray the next day, and she thought that she had re-stuffed it into the card bag when she came back, and she had forgotten to confirm it.

She assumed that he had taken it.

"You don't come without saying hello." Gu Yingqing glared at him lightly.

Cheng Yuesheng didn't say anything, leaned against the wall and stared at her with his eyes down, with a look of "You can say whatever you want, but you have to do whatever I want".

Gu Ying washed and bathed, wearing a pearlescent white mulberry silk suspender nightdress, the weather was hot, the study was air-conditioned, she put on a wide silk robe outside, her long hair was pulled back at will, and it was fixed with a hairband of the same color as the nightdress, so as not to block her eyes.

When the robe was worn hot, but when it was not cold, she hung her collar loosely over her shoulders, exposing the skin on the back of her neck and part of the back of her shoulders.

"Have you eaten?" Gu Yingqing lowered his head and used his fingertips to smooth the tip of the pen that had been smashed a little, and he spoke a little inattentively.

"Nope." Cheng Yuesheng stared at the curvature of her fair and slender neck.

It can be pinched and wrapped with one hand from behind.

Gu Yingqing didn't squeak, and when he got the brush ready, he asked, "Do you want to order food or do you want to make something?"

She looked up at him.

Cheng Yuesheng changed his words again: "I've eaten it."

Gu Yingqing was slightly annoyed, and asked angrily, "Have you eaten it?"

"Eat."

He kept his eyes on her, with the kind of look she knew all too well.

Obviously, he didn't make any expressions, he just needed to put that meaning in his eyes, and there was immediately a kind of sexy eroticism on that face.

Gu Yingqing's palms were hot, his heartbeat was faster, and he seemed to be so soft that he was beating a little bulky, so he felt the thump in his chest ringing clearly in his head.

She looked down at where she had just put her pen down, "I'm going to draw a little longer."

"Hmm." Cheng Yuesheng responded, pinched the roots of her reddened ears casually, and whispered, "I'll take a shower."

Gu Yingqing's thoughts suddenly went blank for a moment, and he didn't need to touch his ears, he knew that it must be hot.

It took a long time for her to get her mobile phone and look at the sheep again, and the structure and ideas returned to their places.

Not long after she entered the state, a figure passed by the door of the study, urging in a low voice, "Hurry up."

The man went straight into the bedroom, Gu Yingqing saw that he only had a bath towel on him, and turned his head to look outside the house, and there was a string of damp footprints on the ground.

He took a shower and didn't like to wear slippers.

The bedroom and the door of the study were adjacent at right angles, and Gu Yingqing was staring at the watermark, when he saw the princess stepping on the cat's step, squatting at the door of the bedroom, and looking in sneakily.

"Princess."

The pair of dark blue pupils that were dilated in the night looked faintly, and Gu Yingqing beckoned.

The princess paused, and then walked lazily on tiptoe, Gu Yingqing scooped it up and put it on her lap.

Gu Yingqing sketched a rough idea of the position of the painting, and his mind was always drifting, so he put down his pen, turned off the light and entered the bedroom, and reflexively closed the door to keep the cat out.

There was no light in the bedroom, Cheng Yuesheng turned on the projector, and boredly used the remote control to adjust it.

He leaned back against the bed

head, there was a bath towel in her bathroom, which was already wet after use, and was thrown aside by him, with a quilt on her abdomen, one leg pressed against the quilt, and one leg propped up outside.

As soon as Gu Yingqing came in, his eyes were glued, his eyes were half-closed, and he looked lazy and dull, and the light of the projector was reflected in his pupils, which was a little bright in the darkness.

For this kind of foreseen link, Gu Yingqing was still nervous, with an embarrassed smile on the corner of his mouth, throwing off his slippers and climbing up from the edge of the bed.

Cheng Yuesheng stared at her with a smile, suddenly got up, scooped her up and sat on his lap.

Gu Yingqing held his face and kissed it.

It didn't take long for the projector to automatically switch to the screensaver screen, and a purple-black flower in the middle of the black background turned around and around.

Gu Yingqing was a little out of shape at first, always thinking about the afternoon, and after being discovered, he rubbed it vigorously, and reprimanded in a dumb voice: "Inattentive."

Cheng Yuesheng is difficult to contain every time.

Especially seeing her face go from fair to red, her eyes were out of focus, she bit her lip and held her breath, frowned vigorously at him, and then suddenly relaxed and gasped.

Hook people to death.

Psychological well-being is often greater than physical goodness.

When she was immersed in it, she stretched out her hand to hug it, Cheng Yuesheng leaned over her, and her thin arms wrapped around his neck, and the sound was in his ears, fine and fragmented.

At the end, Cheng Yuesheng grabbed the unconscious person and kissed the ambiguous voice again and again.

Pecking her hot cheeks, she would shyly purse her lips and wrap her arms around him to put her sweaty face into his neck socket.

On weekdays, Gu Yingqing was really tired, so he fell asleep first.

Early the next morning, Cheng Yuesheng asked people to send clothes again, and he slept late last night, Gu Yingqing couldn't open his eyes, and said in a daze, "Your clothes last time were washed, you can change them."

He said he didn't want to wear that.

Gu Yingqing said that there were a lot of things.

Then he started to make work calls again, and Gu Yingqing looked over, and he was standing by the window without wearing anything.

Gu Yingqing's face was bloodshot, he touched the closet, and took out the underwear he left here last time, as well as trousers, and put them on the single sofa next to him.

She also went to wash up early, and soon heard the door knock, and went to pick up the clothes and handed them to the room.

He changed his clothes and was about to leave, Gu Yingqing said wait a minute, and then entered the study.

Cheng Yuesheng pressed the cufflinks and followed her into the desk.

Gu Yingqing took out a bag from the second drawer on the right, "I forgot it before, you can take it."

Cheng Yuesheng glanced at the delicate paper bag, but she didn't answer it, she sent him a photo and knew what it was.

But he looked into the drawer again, and there were other jewelry boxes, one large and two small, and he took them out and opened the lid to see them.

It was the jewelry she wore on her wedding day, and she threw it back.

Then he stared at the bag she handed over, his thick eyebrows twisted, and his tone was not very good: "Give *** what? Can I wear a woman's things?"

Gu Yingqing's face changed slightly: "You go back, I have no reason to accept it."

Cheng Yuesheng said impatiently, "Just take it for you, and I'll transfer the money to her."

Gu Yingqing threw things at him without saying a word.

Cheng Yuesheng was forced to continue, looked at her with a dark face, threw things on her table, and turned to leave.