Good Liuzhuang Lotus’s eyes lit up as soon as he heard that he was sleeping in the guest room.
Gu boss gave her a white look, raised my hand and rubbed her hair and walked out of the master bedroom.
Liu Zhuanghe walked carefully to the mahogany bed and gently stroked his face. Although the new sheets were monotonous and blackgray, there was something different with the mahogany bed.
Pull open Gu Si Lang’s wardrobe. Liu Zhuanghe is worried. What will she wear after taking a shower?
There are men’s clothes inside. After searching for a long time, Liu Zhuanghe found a white shirt from Gu Si Lang. His shirt is very big and it is just right for her to be a pajamas.
After taking a shower, Liu Zhuanghe lay like a mahogany big bed and soon fell asleep.
Gu boss returned to the guest room and spent half a day with his hands stuck in the waist room.
No, this is his house. Why did you send him to the guest room to sleep?
But the little woman won’t let him touch him. What can she do?
With a sigh, Gu Gang wiped her hair with a towel after taking a shower and went out to wash her hands.
He slept in this guest room twice, and each time it was because of Liu Zhuanghe.
The first time she sprained her ankle, he didn’t know where she lived and brought her back.
The second time, she was drunk. He started sleeping in the guest room at night, but he heard the sound in the middle of the night and ran into the master bedroom. When he saw her fall into the bed, he had to sleep next to her.
Wait, she won’t fall out of bed today, will she? He’s seen this woman sleeping.
Quietly pushed open the bedroom door and saw a woman lying in the middle of the bed with a pair of slender white legs swaying and exposed to the air. Maybe she was hot and didn’t have a quilt.
Wearing his white shirt with her white legs at the moment, her white skin looks pale as if it is not as white as her legs.品茶
Gu Silang gently sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping young woman.
From her hair to her neck to her breasts.
Suddenly, Gu Boshang’s pupils were wide open, and Liu Zhuanghe didn’t wear clothes after taking a shower. There were two red spots on the white shirt that stuck to his shirt.
Gu post some dyspnea Adam’s apple roll roll busy looking away.
It’s a ghost. He hasn’t been close to women for 30 years. Why is he like a pervert when he meets Liuzhuang Lotus?
At ordinary times, it is not that there are no women pouncing on him. Once, a guest actually took off his clothes in front of him, but he had no thoughts except disgust.
Now, even though Liu Zhuanghe is wearing clothes, he can’t wait for yy in his mind to wipe her dry in minutes.
Is it really like Mo You telling Zhang Jiaping that he has been celibate for too long and he can’t move his legs when he sees a woman?
Out of control, his eyes turned back, and the woman in bed slept soundly, breathing gently, and he could hear it in this quiet room.
It suddenly occurred to me whether it would be a lullaby for him if he held her every day and listened to her breathing and falling asleep.
Gu Si raked his hair. He knew that he should turn back to the guest room at once, but he just didn’t want to leave, even if he didn’t do anything, watching her like this.
Liu Zhuanghe turned over and turned his back on her. She gently pressed one leg against the other leg and swallowed. If only this leg pressed his leg.
I couldn’t help but lay down gently beside Liuzhuang Lotus.
Her scent jumped into his nose. Today, her shower gel seems to be him.
Gu Zilang turned her nose and smelled her hair. Today, her shampoo is also his.
Put your hand on her waist unconsciously.
Liuzhuang Lotus was in a daze in his sleep and felt that his waist was entangled in something. At first, he was a little scared, but later he smelled the familiar smell of sandalwood and fell asleep again.
See Liuzhuang lotus didn’t respond, gu post turned toward her again until her whole back rested on her arms.
Smelling her scent and her usual bath fragrance, she slowly fell asleep.
Wu Muchen left the auto show and went to the bar alone. Now he doesn’t want to go back. When he gets back, his mother will definitely ask him why he didn’t marry Huo Qianqian品茶. Can he say that he doesn’t want to marry Huo Qianqian because she is not pregnant?
Although he doesn’t have to marry Huo Qianqian because she is not pregnant, he is happy, but he can’t let his mother know that she can’t stand it because she is afraid of being good. She has been thinking about it for so long, and Sun has nothing.
But he knows it can’t be hidden for long, but he can hide it for as long as he can now, and now he doesn’t want to see anyone.
When he came out of the bar, he was a little drunk and lost his car in the parking lot of the bar. He took a taxi and was going to Lanli’s place, remembering that Liu Zhuanghe had spoken to him.
Love me, you love me, there are so many women outside, you love me, you come back from other women late, and then you tell me Wu Muchen, you make me feel disgusting.
Then he said to Fu Shuo, the car driver, Master, please take me to Jinshu Community.
The driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror and nodded hastily and said, OK. When he saw that the owner was rich and famous, he probably took a taxi when he was drunk. Otherwise, how could he come into contact with such people at ordinary times?
The car soon stopped at the entrance of Jinshu Community. Wu Muchen took out a hundreddollar bill and sent it to the driver Keep the change.
Oh, thank you. The driver happily picked it up and he said, well, at first glance, this man is rich and even gives generous taxi fare.
Wu Muchen pressed the ladder and slowly stopped on the 15th floor.
I didn’t care whether I bought this suite or Jiang Ta saw him. Now this room has been named Liuzhuang Lotus. I wonder if she will return it to him without hesitation like a ring and a check when she knows about it one day.
Open the door and the house is spotless. He regularly asks the hourly worker to clean it. Although there is no Liuzhuang lotus in this house, he doesn’t want it to be dusty.
Looking at the traffic outside the French window, Wu Muchen suddenly wondered if he and Liuzhuang would not be like this if he had never looked for his woman outside.
All along, he felt that there was a woman outside him, which was nothing wrong. His friend didn’t have one or two lovers outside, but now he feels that maybe he was wrong.
When I think of the afternoon auto show venue, Gu Boshang took Liu Zhuang’s waist and declared to him that he had a bitter smile. It turned out that Liu Zhuang’s waist could be taken by him alone, and now it has been changed to someone else.
If time could be turned back, he would treat her kindly and would not look for a woman outside.
The cell phone buzzed in the pocket and the monotonous bell broke the peace of the room.
Wu Muchen took out a cellular phone and saw that it was LanLi number. I didn’t want to pick it up. I thought about it. My finger slipped and hello.
Hey Muchen, where are you now? LanLi wore pajamas and shook her hands with red wine.
She just heard from a friend that Wu Muchen didn’t get married today. Is it because of her that she is happy and can’t help herself?
For so many years, she has been silently asking for nothing around him. Does he know what he really wants and didn’t marry Huo Qianqian today?
Something Wu Muchen asked without answering LanLi words.
Er LanLi was speechless. Shouldn’t he ask her if she is at home? How can he ask her if she is okay?
