The wind Yi Chen comes out from the house, lit a cigarette, go to the study, open the door, stand smoking by the window.

In the smoke, his eyes are deep and unpredictable.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and called Liang Chen: "collect all the videos and photos of Lu Jiachuan and women, collect them to me."

"Yes Liang Chen immediately respectfully said: "president, Qi Baiyun is crying and crying at home, saying that he is going to give out this tone of voice."

"She dares!" The wind Yi Chen Yin Ji's deep voice way: "I this tone of breath has not come out yet."

Liang Chen was surprised: "president, how to do, you direct orders."

"Collect what I want first." Wind Yi Chen cold voice way: "everything is collected good say again."

"Yes

Hang up the phone, the wind Yi Chen returns to the table to sit down, looked at the eye watch, got up to go to the guest room bath, change clothes.

Twenty minutes later, the wind Yi Chen washes clean, oneself changed a suit of clothes to come out.

In the corridor, the housekeeper had come up with a big box in his hand: "Sir, this is the dress prepared for Miss Gu according to the size you ordered."

The wind Yi Chen looked at that dress, eyebrow tight Cu: "on a set?"

The housekeeper was shocked.

"Go and prepare again. Will you die if you prepare dozens of sets here?" The wind Yi Chen bears the disposition to roar a way.

"Well, I'll go at once." The housekeeper held the box to him.

The wind Yi Chen looks at one eye displeasantly, still receive past.

The housekeeper went away in dismay.

The wind Yi Chen carries the box to enter the door, see Gu good already washed, just come out from the bathroom, the hair is still wet, dripping with water.

She was wiping her hair with a white towel in her hand.

Wind Yi Chen closed the door, without saying a word, went over, put the box on the bed, took the towel from her hand.

Gu Hao looked up in surprise and saw him.

Wind Yi Chen already let her sit in the bedside, oneself also sat behind her, give her wipe hair.

Gu Hao's astonished side head comes back to watch his action, did not expect that he will help himself to wipe his hair.

The man looked down at her, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "what are you looking at?"

"I can do it myself!"

He didn't speak, he just wiped it for her until there was no water, so he got up and went to get the hair dryer.

Wind Yi Chen also no matter what her expression, take back a black hair dryer, is to connect the power supply, turn on the switch.

The boom of the hair dryer sounds, hot wind hit, blowing to the good hair.

Suddenly a warm, take good care of low head.

This moment, she felt incomparably warm, warm hair dryer, warm wind Yi Chen, although will also be cold face, but every action, but also is so warm, Qinren heart.

Gu Hao's lips curled up, those unpleasant things seem no longer important, this moment, the years are quiet.

She loved the warmth and peace of the moment.

The man's long hands gently passed through her black hair, and the soft hair slipped through the cleft of her bony fingers.

It's like a head massage. It's comfortable.

After a while, the sound of the hair dryer suddenly stopped.

Take care of your relaxed body.

The wind Yi Chen pulls down the power supply, puts down the hair dryer.

Gu Hao slowly turned his head and looked at him with bright eyes.

Just after bathing, Gu Hao's face is like a boiled egg that has just been peeled. It is tender, silky and flawless.

The eye that breeze Yi Chen sees is tight, don't cross a face to go.

Gu Hao looks at him like this and doesn't speak, but the whole person looks softer.

She turned to look at him, eyes blinking.

The wind Yi Chen turns a face to come, see she is looking at oneself.

He frowned.

Gu Hao pursed his lips and moved closer to him.

At this moment, the eye of wind Yi Chen flashed a touch of surprise, surprised to look at Gu Hao.

Gu Hao was surprised and his lips curled up.

The wind Yi Chen stares at her, the eye blinks does not blink to look at her.

Gu put his hand on his shoulder.

The wind Yi Chen eyebrows a wrinkle, the body immediately tightens up.

"Wind Yi Chen." Gu Hao stares at her and smiles: "guess what I want to do now?"

"What are you doing?" Wind Yi Chen eyebrow tip a pick, expose a touch of doubt, a bit narcissistic ask a way: "do you still want to kiss me not?"

"Congratulations, that's right." Gu Hao admits generously, a smile overflows on his face and bows forward, blocking the lips of Feng Yi Chen.

The deep eyes of the wind Yi Chen instantly stare big, locked the woman in front of her.

This move was unexpected to him.

In fact, he wanted her very much, but at this time of the day, he was still a little murmuring, afraid that if he could not help it, she would feel sad. After all, he would not take advantage of others' danger.But this unexpected joy, let his self-control suddenly become disintegrated.

Because the distance is too close.

No, there's no distance.

His breath was held and his eyes were staring. The touch she brought was so direct to the bottom of his heart.

The softest.

The next second, he is not willing to become a passive, man's natural dominance began to make him into a controller.

He put his hand on Gu Hao's waist, left a little, and whispered word by word: "Gu Hao, originally I wanted to be patient, but you are so, I can't bear it any more."

Gu Hao is shackled by him, unable to move.

She was a little embarrassed and her heart beat like a drum.

"You're welcome." She whispered, "I didn't say it. You have to bear it."

This is a switch.

Pull the gate to let off the water like carefree, a moment to let the man's heart turn into action.

Gu Hao also cooperated and did not make any further resistance.

After the bath, there was no smell of eggs.

It's fresh and clean. It's very nice to smell mint. It's used to him. It's cool and refreshing.

He looked down at the shining black eyes.

"I blame myself today." Wind Yi Chen low voice way: "did not protect you well."

Gu Hao a Leng, shake his head: "this is not bad for you."

"I know, but I blame myself for not protecting you."

Gu Hao shakes his head again, looks at him, light voice way: "wind Yi Chen, I don't want to mention this matter now."

His eyes flashed with heartache.

"I want to be with you." Gu Hao whispered, "at this moment, I just want to be like this."

When the man was a meal, his throat knot rolled up and down, and the power of the sun was brewing in the depth of his eyes.

Overheated warmth.

I haven't been together for days.

Before those memories from the mind, wind Yi Chen's face or introverted, and not too much performance.

But when I saw her, I couldn't be polite any more.

Gu Hao couldn't help shouting: "Feng Yi Chen --"

then the man could not defend his head. His dark eyes shrank and his voice was hoarse: "eh?"

She looked at him, and with a slight smile, she said, "I miss you very much."