Hidden marriage is sweet: Gu Shao's palm favor

By the time Gu Mingzhe got out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Yan Yiran had already gone to sleep in another room with the quilt in his arms.

He looked at the empty bed and sighed.

Fastening the belt of the bathrobe, he also left the bedroom.

There are three rooms on the second floor, the innermost one is the master bedroom, and the other two are guest rooms.

But now the room next to the stairs has been converted into a viewing room for watching movies by him, so if Yan Yiran wants to sleep, he can only go to the room in the middle.

Holding the doorknob of the middle room, he twisted it, but did not twist it.

The door was locked from inside the room.

Gu Mingzhe raised his brows slightly, then let go after a few seconds, then shook his head and let out a low sneer.

Yan Yiran was really on guard against him.

Taking two steps back, he glanced at the clock hanging on the wall in the corridor on the second floor. It was almost three o'clock in the morning.

All the servants at home had gone to sleep, so it was not good for him to wake up the servants at this time and ask them to come over with the keys and open the door for him.

He couldn't tell the servant that your young mistress locked me out, wouldn't it be a joke for the servant to do that.

After thinking for a while, he entered the master bedroom again.

All the rooms on the second floor have separate balconies. To go from the master bedroom to the guest room when the door is locked, there is another way besides using the key to open the door, which is to jump from the balcony of the master bedroom to the balcony of the guest room. .

The gap between the balcony of the middle room and the balcony of the master bedroom is about two steps away from an adult’s normal walk. The distance is indeed a very difficult thing.

But to Gu Mingzhe, this was nothing.

Standing on the balcony railing of the master bedroom, he aimed at the landing point of the balcony of the guest room, took a breath, and then jumped, and jumped onto the balcony of the guest room very easily.

Fortunately, Yan Yiran did not lock the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony of the guest room.

He relaxed his movements, pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows, opened the curtains, and entered the guest room.

A small night light was on in the room, and Yan Yiran was lying sideways on the bed with her eyes closed, breathing evenly, apparently in a deep sleep.

Gu Mingzhe turned around and closed the French windows again, then walked to the bed, got on the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down beside Yan Yiran.

Stretching out his hand, he gently hugged Yan Yiran's slender waist, and leaned towards her.

Probably because his body was a little cold, even though Yan Yiran hadn't woken up, she instinctively struggled a bit, trying to escape from his embrace.

He hugged her tighter.

In order to enter this guest room just now, he stood on the balcony for a long time.

The night wind was cool, and it made his hands and feet cold.

However, Yan Yiran's body is soft and warm, like a small stove, and it is quite comfortable to hold, so he is reluctant to let go.

After struggling twice, Yan Yiran stopped moving and continued to fall asleep.

The corners of Gu Mingzhe's lips hooked up slightly, and he leaned his chin on the top of her head, just hugging her from the side and from behind, then closed his eyes and began to sleep.

A good night's sleep.

Yan Yiran slept comfortably that night. If her phone hadn't rang suddenly, she would probably still be greedy for the bed and continue to sleep.

But the phone rang, so she had to close her eyes and follow the sound to the place where the phone rang.

After touching for a long time, I didn't touch the phone, but I touched a warm object.

She didn't realize what the warm object was for a moment, so she pressed the warm object with a little force, and squeezed it again.

It's smooth to the touch, and feels firm and resilient.

This feeling is too strange!

She looked back with half-opened eyes, and then bumped into a pair of deep eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Immediately, her drowsiness was completely shaken away.

"Gu Mingzhe!" She widened her eyes.

Gu Mingzhe hooked his lips: "Is it comfortable to touch?"

Yan Yiran blinked, her gaze moved down from his face, and finally landed on the hand she was pressing on his chest.

He didn't have the habit of sleeping with clothes on. At this moment, her hands were in intimate contact with his chest muscles without any barrier.

As if being electrocuted, she quickly retracted her hand, hugged the quilt and moved back a little, keeping a distance from him, looking at him vigilantly, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Most of the quilt was snatched by her, so Gu Mingzhe's upper body was more calmly presented in front of her eyes.

Yan Yiran glanced at the key place of him that was barely covered by the quilt, her face became hot.

Although she and Gu Mingzhe had done such and such things a long time ago, she suddenly felt a little unaccustomed to getting along so honestly after a few months.

But Gu Mingzhe didn't care about the fact that his body was about to disappear, he still leaned sideways in a leisurely posture, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

He naturally knew where Yan Yiran's eyes were looking, but he really didn't mind, it's not that she hadn't seen it, she liked it, so let her see it.

Yan Yiran bit her lower lip, moved back a little, and pulled the quilt on him, covering the place where he was about to disappear, and then suddenly became agitated, as if remembering something, she quickly lifted the quilt to her body. Look around.

When she found that her pajamas were still on, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I won't touch you until your health is fully recovered." Gu Mingzhe said lightly.

Yan Yiran frowned, what do you mean he wouldn't touch her before she was fully recovered, so could it be that he wanted to touch her when she recovered?

Then ask her if she agrees.

"How on earth did you come here? I clearly remember..." She stopped in the middle of her words. If she just admitted that she locked the door behind her back, it would seem a little bad. After all, she is living in Gu Mingzhe's apartment now, anyway. Also give Gu Mingzhe some face.

"You clearly remember that you locked the door, don't you?" Gu Mingzhe finished speaking for her.

Yan Yiran sat halfway on the bed, looked down at him who was lying on his side, and didn't reply.

Gu Mingzhe simply sat up, and the quilt covering his body fell off more than half in an instant, revealing his firm upper body.

Yan Yiran's eyes fixed on his sharp and strong muscles, and then turned away immediately, her face became hot again.

His figure is still so good, he is trying to seduce her on purpose.

Gu Mingzhe took her small movements into his eyes, and thought it was funny, so he deliberately teased her: "Do you want to touch it again?"

"No!" Yan Yiran flatly refused, her eyes wandering elsewhere.

Gu Mingzhe raised his eyebrows, and simply turned over and rushed over. Before she could react, he quickly pressed her two hands and pressed her under him.

He lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, his voice was low and magnetic: "You really don't want it?"

"I said no!" Yan Yiran turned her head away, away from his lips, his voice just penetrated into her ears, it was as if a feather had been gently brushed in her ears, Made her ears itch.

Gu Mingzhe smiled very lightly, and just about to continue talking, the phone rang again suddenly.

Yan Yiran turned her head and glanced at the mobile phone she placed on the bedside table.

Her cell phone rang once before, and she was so shocked to find Gu Mingzhe sleeping next to her that she forgot to answer the phone. Now her cell phone rang again, so naturally she couldn't let it go.

"Gu Mingzhe, let me go! I'm going to answer the phone!" She withdrew her gaze and glared at him.

Gu Mingzhe frowned slightly: "Who called you?"

Yan Yiran immediately replied angrily: "If you don't let me go, how can I find out who is calling me?"

Although she said so, she already guessed who it was in her heart.

There are only two people who will know that she is still using this phone number, one is her assistant Xiao Yi, and the other is Miss Lei.

And sister Lei is still in the hospital, Xiao Yi contacted her yesterday and said that she would go back to Wenjiang today, and she asked him to come to Gu Mingzhe's apartment to find him after he returned to Wenjiang.

So obviously, it is Xiao Yi who will call her at this time.

Gu Mingzhe was silent for a few seconds, let go of her hand, but turned over suddenly, and took her mobile phone into his hand before her.

Glancing at the number on the phone screen, he frowned a little more, and then looked at her: "Who is Yi Nantian?"

"You don't care who he is, give me the phone!" Saying that, Yan Yiran stretched out her hand, trying to snatch the phone back from him.

Gu Mingzhe shook his hand, making her miss nothing, and continued in a bad tone: "Aren't you going to explain?"

Yan Yiran ignored him, and went to grab the phone again, but Gu Mingzhe's hand waved again, but she still couldn't grab it.

The ringtone of the mobile phone is still ringing tirelessly, and it looks like I will keep calling if you don't answer.

After snatching it twice and failing to get it, Yan Yiran gave up on the unwise act of grabbing the phone with Gu Mingzhe, her delicate brows furrowed, and she stared at him unhappily: "You will believe me if I explain it?"

Gu Mingzhe looked calm: "Tell me about it."

Yan Yiran suddenly restrained her angry expression, showed a smile, and replied: "Yi Nantian is my little boy. When I was filming abroad, I was too lonely, so I kept a little boy to accompany me. You are satisfied with this explanation." ?"

"Little boy?" Gu Mingzhe's brows and eyes turned cold instantly, "You still dare to support a little boy?"

Yan Yiran sat upright, brushed her hair, and replied confidently: "I'm not married, so why don't I dare to keep a pretty boy?"

Gu Mingzhe narrowed his eyes, and suddenly remembered the scene when he met Yan Yiran in the hospital on the day she returned to China.

At that time, she was hugging a man who seemed to be in his early twenties, and that man... seemed to be called "Xiao Yi".

Xiaoyi... Yi Nantian... Isn't this the same person?
"Is this Yi Nantian really your little boy?" His voice was suddenly harsh, like the cold wind of severe winter, chilling to the bone.

Yan Yiran originally thought that Gu Mingzhe didn't know Xiao Yi anyway, so she just talked casually to tease Gu Mingzhe, but she didn't expect Gu Mingzhe to be so angry.

Doesn't he care about her performance like this?
Pursing her lips, she stretched out her hands in front of Gu Mingzhe, and said, "I'm not kidding anymore, Yi Nantian is the assistant I hired. He has something to do with me, so please return the phone to me."

Hearing this, Gu Mingzhe was startled, the expression on his face was very complicated, it seemed a little embarrassed, but also a little happy.

In the end, he threw the cell phone that was still ringing into her arms, picked up the bathrobe that fell on the floor, put it on, and left the guest room.