Chapter 131

The light is dazzling. Liang Shu opens his eyes almost within a minute of the light.

In a trance, people have reached the soft bed.

"Qu Eucalyptus said you didn't eat dinner, what's the matter?" Gu Hansheng put out his hand to brush away the hair on her face, and the other hand came out to cover her eyelid.

The woman's soft fingers grasped his wrist and answered vaguely, "not hungry."

Xu was afraid that he asked again, and she added, "yesterday I shouldn't have a barbecue. I had a bad stomach. Today I have no appetite."

After getting used to it for a while, Gu Hansheng let go of his fingers.

"Is it still hard?" His hot and dry palms cover his stomach.

She shook her head and looked to the dark sky outside the landing window.

"No matter how hard it is, you can't lie on the carpet. It's not may yet. You'll catch cold." He pinched her face.

Liang Shu suddenly turns his head and stares at him quietly, his eyes are very focused.

His thin lips were slightly curved, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, so he looked a little cold and thin, "what's the matter? Qu Eucalyptus said that you were in a bad mood in the afternoon. Who provoked you? "

It's quiet in the bedroom.

Liang Shu stares at his open chest. Her short hair is 70% dry. The tip of her hair is moist. She reaches over to touch his cold tip.

She shook her head. "No, my own problem."

Gu Hansheng's eyelids moved down. He held back his emotion on his face and said in a warm voice, "I'll ask qu'an to send a bowl of porridge. Would you like some?"

The finger on his short hair was easily grasped by a man.

Liang Shu blinked, thinking of the Sutra and Lu Jinsheng's words, he was a little nervous.

She stares at Gu Hansheng and stops talking.

"What's the matter?" The man asked her.

The bright light fell on his face. Liang Shu could see a little girl in his pupils.

Half a minute later, she suddenly put her hands around his neck, leaning up and putting her face on the man's cheek.

The touch is slight, and the short stubble on the mandible pokes the cool mandible.

"If you ask qu'an to fill less porridge, I'll take a bath first."

He broke Liang Shu's fingers, reached for her face and got up from the bed.

Not long after, Gu Hansheng turned back and had a glass of milk in his hand. "Drink the milk first."

This time she was very obedient, and then she drank half a cup neatly and handed it to him.

Gu Hansheng got up and went to the cloakroom to change his household clothes. He went downstairs with an empty cup.

The kitchen was warming porridge, and the small bowl of qu'an came out and put it in the tray. The man came out and said to the man standing in front of the French window in the living room, "Sir, will you send it to his wife now?"

He turned back. "I'll take it up."

In the restaurant, Qu Eucalyptus tried to speak several times, but he stopped.

Gu Hansheng took a look at her. He didn't rush to carry the tray. Instead, he looked at Qu eucalyptus and said, "what else?"

Qu Eucalyptus bowed his head, a little nervous.

Two seconds later, she looked up at Gu Hansheng and said, "Sir, I just heard them say that the Buddhist Scripture is worth tens of millions. Isn't it a pity to burn it like this?"

After a pause, "the old lady in the house likes calligraphy and copying Buddhist scriptures. It's better to send it to the old lady..."

Head from zero mansion, the man's eyes are very sharp, Qu Eucalyptus heart thump thump thump.

I just went to the kitchen with the Sutra. Someone recognized it and kindly reminded her.

But Qu Eucalyptus didn't know the reasons of the Sutra, so naturally he didn't know to annoy Gu Hansheng.

She only felt that Mr. Gu's anger came quickly, even inexplicably.

"Do you think Gu Hansheng can't afford to burn thousands of things?" Gu Hansheng hung his lips indifferently.

Qu Eucalyptus was frightened by this tone, his shoulders trembled, and he lowered his head even more.

"Sir, i... I didn't mean that."

"Put away your wisdom, burn it immediately, and don't show up in front of my wife and me again."

"... yes."

The sound of the footsteps is drifting away.

Qu Eucalyptus as if the whole person collapsed and fell into a chair.

To be fair, she really didn't mean anything bad.

It's just a pity.

But unexpectedly

……

After half a bowl of congee, she took two or three mouthfuls in the second half of the way. She lingered for ten minutes before putting them into her mouth.

Then he put the spoon aside and stared at Gu Hansheng sitting opposite.

Gu Hansheng noticed the sound, looked up at her from the magazine, and looked at the bowl in front of her, "half left."

"I can't eat any more. That's enough." Liang Shu said.

With that, she felt her stomach.

"Troublemaker." He shook his head.

Gu Hansheng put away his financial magazine, leaned forward and reached out to collect the bowl in front of her.

No matter how many, fingers holding the edge of the porcelain bowl will porridge to the mouth, two will be the rest of her things to drink in.

Liang Shu was a little surprised.

"You said you wanted to eat, and let Qu Eucalyptus prepare a little for you. That's me..." Liang Shu looked at the empty bowl, "eat the rest."

To some extent, the word "Ya" please Gu Hansheng.

He came over, sat down beside her and took her in his arms.

Liang Shu smelled the smell of bath gel on his body, with a touch of wooden fragrance, which made his heart itch.

The man leaned over and forced her into the corner.

Liang Shu put his hands on his chest and pushed him hard, but he couldn't move.

"What are you doing?"

Then, the warm thumb pulp fell on her lips. Lengshu looked down and saw that it was a small grain of rice.

The woman blushed and bit her lower lip. "Just remind me, why..."

Looking up, Liang Shu was shocked again.

He put the white rice grain directly into his mouth and chewed it with his lips. His appearance was still precious, but his expression was charming.

The suspicious red color spread quickly from her cheek to her ear. She stared at him and her heart stopped for a moment.

She did not expect that Gu Hansheng had such a side, which was very surprising.

In addition to surprise, of course, there was fright.

The atmosphere began to be a little ambiguous. Liang Shu got up and stepped back two steps. Her eyes were cunning. She said, "please take the dishes, Mr. Gu. I'll wash again."

With that, Liang Shu turned and walked into the bathroom, closing the door by the way.

When they came out, the tableware on the short table was gone, and Gu Hansheng was not seen in the bedroom.

He walked towards the window and shot the essence on his face.

Landing on the balcony outside the window, there is a tall figure standing on his back, slender and straight, blending into the night.

The door between the bedroom and the balcony was not closed. Occasionally, he spoke in pure American English.

Liang Shu's English is not too bad. Even when she spent the time in communication, the other person asked her to speak English. Her daily communication is not a problem for her.

But Gu Hansheng's phone call is supposed to be related to work. Because there are too many technical terms, Liang Shu has a headache.

She turned around, lifted the quilt and went to bed to see her cell phone.

Compared with the afternoon, the evening news is not so hot.

But the topic between her and Gu Hansheng is still high.

Some people say that Mrs. Gu doesn't look like a member of the circle. Because she hasn't met or remembered any daughter who looks like this, everyone is very curious about how Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu got together.

Some people said, "I've been eating melons all day today. To sum up, Mrs. Gu seems to have no background and family background. How can she get together? But it's Mr. Gu's intention. After all, who doesn't want to take the beautiful vase home and put it on display? "

Then someone retorted, "I don't quite agree with the view upstairs. Gu Hansheng seems to be a fool. He's a veteran in the business world. You're a little superficial about which enterprises in Yucheng don't follow Gu."

The more you look at Liang Shu, the funnier it is.

If these people know her history, I'm afraid they will be shocked.

It's interesting to walk all the way, but my neck is very sore.

Liang Shu puts down his mobile phone and looks out of the window. Gu Hansheng's call is not over.

It's past ten o'clock in the night.

She put out the lamp, left the wall lamp on his side, retracted into the quilt and closed her eyes towards the inside.

……

Gu Hansheng talked on the phone for an hour.

When the thread came in, the people on the bed slowly opened their eyes.

She didn't feel very sleepy, and she just managed to sleep.

When the door was opened, Liang Shu heard it.

He came to her, lowered his head, pulled up the quilt for her, and leaned over to kiss her face.

The woman shrunk her neck and complained hoarsely, "cold."

"You deserve it." He reached out and touched Liang Shu's face in a gentle way.

The finger is about to leave, but caught off guard was pulled into a warm.

Liang Shu grabs his cold fingers and puts them directly under his neck socket.

At first contact, she shrunk, but did not flinch. Instead, she said, "I'll warm Mr. Gu. Is that enough?"

In the dim space, the orange optical fiber shines from the other side of the bed, which is not evenly spread on her long hair.

Her face to the French window direction, so that pair of eyes looking at him, as if with thousands of stars.

It's very bright.

Have you seen these eyes before?

My heart seems to be stained with dust, sour and soft.

Originally intended to let her go, but in this case, Gu Hansheng felt that it was impossible.

He squatted down with a smile on his lips.

Fingers pinch the flesh between her neck, followed by like loach to slide inside the quilt.

Liang Shu took a bath and wore the most comfortable home clothes, but he didn't pay attention to it. Naturally, it was what he liked.

Soft touch in the palm.

Gu Hansheng tensed his face and couldn't help laughing. Then he said, "is it still cold?"

She nodded, "cold, can you take your hands out?"

Is it possible?

Naturally, it's impossible.

Liang Shu looks at him seriously. After about a minute, Gu Hansheng lifts her quilt.

He held her in his arms, cool relief a face of panic, think what happened, regardless of the hand around his neck.

"What are you doing..."

This sentence is like a catalyst.

Liang Shu came out with Aunt Mei.

Some aspects were influenced by her imperceptibly.

For example, when you are coquettish and angry.

Those words are like the soft words of Jiangnan Wunong in the hero's gentle hometown. Every word is full of wireless amorous feelings and tender feelings.

Just like a kitten's paw, I hold your chest. It's itchy, but you can't scratch it at all.

He lowered his head and bit on Liang Shu's shoulder.

Liang Shu ate the pain and grabbed his arm. He was a little confused and asked him vaguely, "don't bite me..."

Gu Hansheng pulled aside the quilt to cover them. Liang Shu was a little panting. At this moment, he didn't feel cold.

On the contrary, both of them have high temperature.

She looked up quietly at her head and down at her man.

His hands were beside her ears, and the faint woody fragrance from him ran into her nose.

"What perfume does Mr. Gu usually use?"

All kinds of men's perfume and women's perfume in the cloakroom are cool. They seldom study seriously, but every time they smell good.

There is no denying that Gu Hansheng is a very attractive person.

Ordinary people smoke, you may feel disgusted.

But Gu Hansheng smokes, you can only think of charming.

Whether it's his index finger and thumb holding cigarette ends to his lips.

Or one handed akimbo, index finger and middle finger with cigarette ends, squinting to think about things.

Or, in his elegant white shirt, he sits at his desk with his cufflinks open, his right hand holding a pen to draw on the document, and his left fingertip holding a touch of scarlet.

When soot fell on the paper, he either frowned, reached out to brush it off, or blew it off gently, which had his own charm in it.

There is an essential difference between the rich and the poor.

Liang Shu thinks of Jiang Jiucheng.

The man who has accomplished nothing and has been clinging to Aunt may like a vampire all his life.

He also likes smoking.

Willing to spend time smoking hookah which is different from others, the cheapest one on the market.

No matter how many dead people have used the long jade filter, you can sit on the sofa for an afternoon with a silver filter on your head.

The old-fashioned gramophone on the side cabinet made a hoarse voice. It was Aunt Mei who was singing the heartwarming "Peony Pavilion".

In that way, he was a dispirited old man in bed smoking in the late Qing Dynasty.

There is no home or country in my heart, only a bony body.

What about Gu Hansheng?

Liang Shu knew that his tea set was in the tea room. She could not estimate the value of it.

Besides the tea set, there are also those cigarettes.

He used to smoke only with that brand. Liang Shu once played with his cigarette case.

It's a small metal object. The cigarette filter inside is frosted black, and the edge is connected with a ring of gilded strips.

The cigarette has no logo and is very low-key.

At first, she went to Baidu curiously to find out what brand it was. Later, she learned that some luxury goods would not appear in the public eye at all.

As before, Gu Hansheng gave her a wardrobe full of clothes.

This is a cigarette.

Gu Hansheng smokes cigars like other rich people.

Quitting smoking is a ritual thing.

The day before quitting smoking, Liang Shu was just better and could walk around the ground every day, so he took her to the tea room for tea.

When he was cooking tea, Liang Shu sat quietly and watched him roll tobacco.

The mass of reddish brown filaments seemed to have magic power under his fingers, and slowly turned into a roll of cigarettes she had never seen before.

Next to it is a Cuban high-grade cigar box, with top-quality pieces of Western fir and long lighted matchsticks. The cigarettes are scattered beside the box, showing a sense of high-grade respect for Liang Shu.

At this time, Liang Shu really felt the gap. Maybe the man who rolled tobacco on that day was so charming that Liang Shu felt a little pity when Qu eucalyptus and others ransacked the cigarettes up and down the residence. But Gu Hansheng is a serious person, and Liang Shu knows. Since he wants to have children, he must give up smoking. It's like at this moment, she just lost her time and fell into the trap. The light was dim, and Liang Shu was fascinated by the atmosphere. As Gu Hansheng approached, she buried her face in his chest. Women sniff, some regret, can no longer smell the smoke“ Ah Shu, concentrate. " He's going to pick it up and clamp her chin. Liang Shu was bewitched by his eyes, and then he became dizzy. Gu Hansheng is not in a hurry tonight. He kisses her forehead, then her eyebrows, then her eyes, Nose Tips, lips... That's not enough. Next, there's the nice shape of the clavicle. But it's not enough for him Liang Shu thinks it's a little cold in the room. Maybe it's because she didn't cover the quilt. She pulled it with her fingers, but she didn't get anything. Look up. I found that the quilt had been thrown to the ground long ago. There's only one corner left at the end of the bed. Liang Shu tilted his head slightly and looked down at him. The limbs don't look like their own. A little tired. She breathed and looked at the ceiling with her eyes open. Thank you very much. They are in No.0 residence, which is a single house with good sound insulation. Late at night, the whole residence only Qu Eucalyptus live downstairs, no one will hear her voice. Otherwise, Liang Shu felt that he would be shameless. She is like a fish dying of thirst. It seems that there is scorching sun on her head. She was thrown on the beach to be exposed to the sun, and all the water in her body was sucked up. And the loss of those water, all by Gu Hansheng to accept. It's not that she didn't help him like this at the moment. At the beginning, she was really embarrassed, but she really entered the state. Where can Liang Shu manage other things? He alone is enough to make her feel bad. At the moment, the roles of the two changed. He used the same way to treat her, not sparing every place, and finally only focused on conquering one place. It's a whole new experience. No matter how crazy they were, he had never been like this. Gu Hansheng seems crazy tonight. During the ups and downs, Liang Shu felt that he was floating on the clouds for a while, and then he fell down like a jumper. The feeling of weightlessness is hundreds of times that of taking the elevator. But also can fall together, let you feel the most extreme pleasure. It's terrible and contradictory. Liang Shu grabbed his hair and breathed. He was about to collapse. It's a long torture. When she thought it was going to end, Gu Hansheng suddenly turned on the wall lamp on her side. So the light was brighter. Liang Shu's mind returned to the cage. When she was sober, she slightly propped up her head and saw that Gu Hansheng's eyes were very focused. His focus was not on her, but on the inside of her thigh.