Chapter 42

Chi Jingyao took a bath towel from Gu Xi's hand, gathered around him, simply pulled the messy hair in front of his forehead, picked up the glasses on the shelf and went out. With the slowly closed door, Gu Xi felt that his throat was painful and tight, but his heart jumped faster and faster.

After crossing this line, Gu Xi will no longer be the stubborn woman who insisted on the bottom line. Will a woman who was completely defeated by Chi Jingyao, bowed down to be a minister, and even willing to do things against her principles be looked down upon by him more and more. Will there be earth shaking changes in life after this? She doesn't know.

But Gu Xi knows Chi Jingyao's character very well. Even what he did with her today, he won't choose to change for her. Because he is the gold medal broker in the external rumors, he will never attack Chi Jingyao's artists. He will not allow himself to break his rules. Naturally, he will not let their things have any possible bad results.

This kind of man is really terrible. He doesn't seem to be thinking about himself, but he is also a poison, which makes Gu Xi willing to be poisoned. The sweet and bitter feeling really makes Gu feel a little uncomfortable. After taking a shower and wiping her body clean, she pushed the door slowly and went out.

There was no one in the living room. Sure enough, he was waiting in the room.

Gu Xi subconsciously touched his belly. He was really hungry. After arriving at the villa studio this morning, I had some breakfast. After that, I spent it in Chi Jingyao's office. I didn't even touch the side of the lunch box, let alone being locked in at night. How could she be so miserable

She took out a small vest from the sofa and put it on. Then she dawdled her probe into her small room. Chi Jingyao is standing in front of her bookcase, turning over an old photo album in her hand. Naturally, there are all kinds of photos of her from childhood to childhood. There are pictures of her being forced to lower her waist by her mother in the practice room, crying out a small flower face at the camera, and of course there are photos of her first time on the stage.

Chi Jingyao looked at the elegant, long sleeved face of the play makeup, and sure enough, the role of "Qingying", I'm afraid Gu is the real suitable person.

Gu Xi just saw this scene, flushed and rushed over, grabbed the album in his hand, "can't see, can't see... What a shame..."

Chi Jingyao was noncommittal. His cold eyes swept over Gu Xi. Even if he didn't wear a bra, he had a plump upper body. Under the lotus colored lace vest, he held out his concave convex figure tightly. He took the photo album and put it back, "well, don't look at it."

Gu Xi exclaimed, and saw him untie his bath towel, and even his toes began to climb up the blush of shame. Almost instantly, he was pressed and fell on his little bed. His legs almost subconsciously wanted to close, but he rubbed Chi Jingyao's strong hips. He turned his head red and said nervously, "President Chi... I'm so afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" Chi Jingyao pushed with one hand, and the vest was pushed to the top, revealing a bright and clean chest

Gu Xi showed some frightened expressions, but he couldn't stop his movements. He wanted to cry and said, "I'm afraid you will continue to misunderstand me. I'm a woman who deliberately seduces you by unscrupulous means."

Chi Jingyao paused, leaned over her earlobe, deliberately bit it, listened to the stuffy hum from her ear, and replied, "isn't it?"

He frowned and scolded, "fool."

Gu Xi originally wanted to answer back, but he saw Chi Jingyao's face, which was originally called super facial paralysis, showed a look of almost charm. His eyes were streamed and lustful. For a time, he was intoxicated with this kind of star eyes. Without the obstruction of those glasses, she finally clumsily kissed Chi Jingyao's thin lips again.

The book said that thin lips are a symbol of thin feelings. Although they are beautiful, they are cold. Now it seems that Chi Jingyao is really like this kind of person. Gu Xi touched the man's lips and saw that he just hesitated and didn't refuse her inquiry. Then he summoned up the courage to meet him

I don't know when Gu Xi's clothes were stripped off, and his pants had been hung on the stool in the small room. Jiao Hao's body is almost soft and half hung in the man's iron arm. Her red lips are slightly open. Her face shows a comfortable and intolerable look. She tightly clings to Chi Jingyao's shoulders

The man in her eyes is as handsome as God, but her face is expressionless. Only in those eyes that can't be seen through, she finally peeps out some love, which belongs to the tenderness on the bed. Mingming's body is so close that she can feel each other's heartbeat and the warm feeling from each other, but why does she still have the illusion that he can't touch in the cloud.

Maybe Chi Jingyao has always kept a distance, sometimes close and sometimes far, sometimes ambiguous and intimate, such as the bed entanglement now, and sometimes alienated for a long time. When he turned back, she waited in place, waiting for him to appear.

The mind was moving. Gu Xi couldn't help but feel soft like water, and his body turned into a pool of spring water. When he was pushed to the extreme, he couldn't help crying: "President Chi, I like you..."

He slightly bent the corners of his mouth, pressed her hair falling on her cheeks behind his ears, exposed Yingrun earlobes, and began to kiss from the sensitive place, sometimes as light as a feather, sometimes branded with red marks.

Huo Ran, Gu Xi snorted again. Severe pain began to spread between her legs. She couldn't help grabbing the sheets under her body and began to struggle desperately, "good pain, good pain."

Seeing that she showed an expression of retreat, Chi Jingyao ruthlessly caught her back and said coldly, "don't you like me?"

Love and fear of pain... Are two different things

Gu Xi saw Chi Jingyao's face sink cold. He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. He frowned and clenched his teeth. He took out the courage that one man can't open the pass and said, "come, come... Come!"

Pain hurts once, death dies once, and finally you can have a romantic relationship with Chi Jingyao. Isn't it a rolling bed sheet? Her record of Chi Jingyao's most brilliant history is probably also a myth in the performing arts circle. Unfortunately, she only dares to hide this myth in the dust of history and let it disappear.

Gu Xi's expression suddenly became bitter. The dull feeling of increasing pain in his body is probably a symbol of men's occupation. She suddenly tightened her arms around Chi Jingyao's neck and murmured: what if she can't marry in the future

The man's body paused slightly. Almost in an instant, the tearing pain hit Gu Xi's mind. The scream was pulled out in the small room. Her tears flowed wantonly, and she couldn't stop complaining: "liar, who says enjoy, sobbing..."

Chi Jingyao's relentless offensive made Gu Xi's tears fall fiercer than ever. Blood spots fell on the sheets, like a red plum blossom tree in that place, with staggered branches. Gu Xi almost broke his breath, and the tip of his finger scratched blood marks on Chi Jingyao's back.

Half an hour later, Gu Xi finally felt a little numbness climbing up her forehead and began to hum, painful and happy.

An hour later, Gu Xi was almost out of breath. She collapsed on the bed. Only tears were still flying, "too... Too long..."

Two hours later, Gu Xi. Enough to be engraved on the monument.

This is really a memorable day.

The morning sunshine spilled into the room of only ten square meters. Gu Xi moved his body tiredly, and then saw the hand across his body. He suddenly blushed again, and suddenly climbed up. He felt that his legs were shaking slightly.

Yesterday was not a dream. The fact is... She has

His eyes fell on Chi Jingyao, who had gradually opened his eyes and had no waves. Gu Xi suddenly became shy and whispered, "are you hungry? I'll cook some breakfast."

"You said that last night." Chi Jingyao sat up with him, and the quilt slipped to half of his body. The bed was really small. He slept very uncomfortable. Looking at Gu Xi's face, it was red like a persimmon. He pinched the egg that involuntarily bulged into a steamed stuffed bun like face, "borrow the bathroom."

He got out of bed, went to the living room with bath towel and towel, and gently closed the door of the bathroom. Gu Xi listened to the sound of water coming from inside again. His head was like paste. He couldn't work normally. When he opened the quilt, he saw his first memorial yesterday. He immediately dared not look again like an ostrich. After covering it with the quilt, he got up, put on his vest and shorts, opened a window for ventilation, and raised the temperature of the air conditioner.

Gu Xi only felt that she had fought a long war last night. She stood on the wall for a long time before dragging her tired and hungry body to the small kitchen.

In fact, there are not many ingredients in the kitchen. She is going to start work in the film and Television City, so she dare not put too much food in the kitchen. After frying two eggs, baking four pieces of bread, cutting tomato slices and ham, sandwiching lettuce and squeezing butter, I washed two small plates and put them on them steadily.

The pad also found soybean milk powder in the cabinet. She estimated that President Chi's golden mouth. She still didn't pollute people's stomach with this cheap soybean milk. Gu Xi obediently threw the soybean milk powder back to the cabinet, made two cups of instant coffee and took it out.

Chi Jingyao had already put on the dry clothes he wore yesterday. The clothes were still a little wet. They must be uncomfortable. There were wrinkles on them. Gu Xi smiled when he saw such an untidy Chi Jingyao for the first time. Chi Jingyao glanced at her faintly, "go wash first."

Gu Xi put the breakfast in front of Chi Jingyao, nodded obediently, ran to the bathroom to clean up his embarrassed image. As a result, he stood in front of the mirror and was really shocked. Her eyes are more than red and swollen. They are almost swollen into big walnuts. She hasn't cried so badly in half her life. Yesterday was an unusual day. Gu Xi habitually took a marker from the shelf in front of the mirror and wrote a time on the board: October 20.