One Thought Marriage: Young Master Gu, Don't Be Tsundere

There was no response for a long time.

Fu San'er knocked on the door softly again, "Master Qin, it's me."

"Enter".

A man's deep voice came from the room, and Fu San'er opened the door and walked in.

When he raised his head, he saw the man's tall and straight body standing not far away. His clothes were a little messy, and the collar of his shirt was opened a little, revealing a small piece of collarbone. He looked more frivolous than usual.

"what's up?"

Leng Qin spoke in a low voice, and slowly turned around to look at her.

Fu San'er quickly explained, "I'll change your medicine."

The wound ointment on his body still needs to be wiped, because he can't wipe his back by himself, and Fu San'er has always done it for him.

Fu San'er raised his head, and saw the wishing standing not far away.

She was sitting at the table, eating fruit with a plate, her hair was scattered behind her head, she was wearing a white shirt that clearly belonged to a man, her long thin white legs were straight on the low stool, and she just turned her head.

"Master Qin, please sit down first."

Fu San'er quickly looked away, the momentary emotion in his eyes was well concealed, then he lowered his eyes and looked at the man in front of him gently.

With the ointment in her hand, she barely forced Leng Qin to sit down, but her eyes were filled with anticipation.

But the man didn't move for a long time.

The thin body just stood there casually, looking down at the phone, then raised his head and glanced at her very casually, "Put your things down, you go out first."

Fu San'er was taken aback, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he forced his smile away, "I'm afraid it's not convenient for you..."

Leng Qin raised his arms, raised his eyes slightly, and finally looked to the side, "There is her."

Suddenly being mentioned, the wish finally had a response.

She was still holding a grape in her hand, and she looked over suspiciously, "What's wrong with me?"

Leng Qin looked at her bewildered expression, inadvertently twitched the end of his eyes, finally lifted his lips that had been tightly pressed, and directly took the ointment from Fu San'er's hand.

Fu San'er's expression finally turned pale, "Didn't I always help before..."

"There's her now."

Leng Qin responded very simply.

There was no emotion on that delicate and clean face, so he just put the ointment on the table, and then dropped his long fingers, tapping rhythmically for a while.

He looked at the wish, frowned, "Not yet."

That tone was a bit fierce.

But how could Fu San'er not be able to hear the pampering in his words, even with such a slightly fierce tone, Leng Qin never said it to her.

He treated her exactly the same as he treated everyone else, his tone was an order, and he spoke in a straightforward manner without any emotional ups and downs.

Over there, Xu Yuan stood up unwillingly, and finally ate the last piece of fruit on the plate, "You insist on calling me, I haven't finished eating yet..."

"Eat slowly, and send it over when you're done."

Wishing "Oh", then wiped his lips and looked at him with a smile, "Then what did you ask me to do?"

The two of them looked very close as if there was no one else around, and the man never even looked at her once from the beginning to the end.

The perennially unsmiling handsome face is full of doting, and there are different emotions in the corners of the eyes and brows.

Fu San'er suddenly felt a suffocating pain in his heart.

She bit her lips and turned around quickly, until the door was closed, and she leaned against the door weakly.

"Fu San'er, why are you still standing here? How is Master Qin doing?"

Someone saw her from a distance and asked, with a loud voice.

Fu San'er was startled, and immediately wiped away the disappointment on his face, gave the man a cold look, turned and left.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, don't go..."

……

The door is well insulated.

After closing, the sound from outside can hardly be heard.

Leng Qin stared down at the tender little face in front of him, and took advantage of the opportunity to hold her hand.

The next moment, a clean glass bottle appeared in Wishing's palm, and the cool temperature contrasted sharply with the scorching heat in his palm.

"Why didn't you tell me where you were hurt?"

She actually heard the conversation just now. Although she was angry because he had asked other women to help him apply the medicine, his behavior afterwards made Wishing a lot more at ease.

Leng Qin only said in a low voice, "It's nothing serious, it's already healed."

"Okay, people are still coming here to help you with medicine."

She saw the anticipation in Fu San'er's eyes, and chose to come here at this time with the medicine bottle, because she wanted to give her a good blow.

The man had already turned around, and slowly took off his clothes in front of her, revealing his scarred back.

No matter how many times I've seen it, the scars still shock Wishing.

She was quiet and didn't speak, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Leng Qin turned sideways to look at her serious little face, and said in a gentle voice, "If I had known that undressing would make you quiet, I should run naked every day."

He's such a joke.

But I can't laugh when I make a wish.

Looking at that face on weekdays, it is delicate and delicate, coupled with thin and distinct abdominal muscles.

I always feel that this man is probably a natural stunner, he doesn't even need to deliberately dress up to have an innate noble aura, sitting there when he is not smiling, looking from a distance, he looks like a boy who came out of a painting, a man like jade General refinement.

But only when he took off his clothes and exposed his back, the devastation on his head would send people into hell in an instant.

Wishing Subai's little hand stroked it up, very lightly, as if afraid of hurting him, bit his lip for a long time before mustering up the courage to speak again, "How did you do it?"

"When I was young, I can't remember clearly."

Looking at the scars in it, it has been a few years.

Wishing lowered his head, "Whoever is so cruel can do something to a child."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly became quiet, because the man's body under her palm was also slightly stiff.

She suddenly thought that there would be no one else who would attack him at that time except the old hall master.

Leng Qin turned around slowly, lowered his head, and put his forehead against hers, "Every time you see these scars, you are unhappy, so how can I show you in the future."

As mentioned earlier, he said that he didn't remember clearly, and it was probably left after he was taught for being disobedient when he was a child.

Wishing frowned his delicate eyebrows, he could only sigh from the bottom of his heart, and immediately asked him to turn around, rubbed the ointment on his fingertips and gently rubbed it on the latest wound.

"If you go on like this, you won't have a piece of good skin on your body in the future."

He smiled lowly, "As long as Madam doesn't dislike it, that's fine."

The movement of making a wish to apply the ointment froze, and the voice was soft and slow, "When did you get this injury?"

"A half month ago."

Leng Qin never planned to hide it from her, "Someone made a mistake and was attacked by someone, and I accidentally got hit."

After he finished speaking, he found that the woman behind him had been quiet, so he subconsciously turned around, only to find that the woman had kept her head down and her eye circles were still red.

Leng Qin clenched his hands tightly, "I'm fine, just a small injury, don't worry."

"Who's worried?"

Wishing lightly wrinkled the tip of her delicate nose, and put the ointment aside, with such a cute and serious face, "I was injured half a month ago, I just know now?"

She didn't know anything about him from the beginning to the end.

The man froze.

"Now that the injury is not serious, if it is not serious, let another woman rub you with medicine for half a month. If it is more serious, do you have to stay with you 24 hours a day? I think she cares about you anyway, so why not just accompany you?" go to bed..."

Her face is bulging.

Leng Qin had a complicated expression for a while, raised his eyebrows, "Are you jealous?"

"No."

The man's thin lips slightly raised, "It's clearly jealous."

Make a wish and shake his hand away, "Whoever wants to eat your vinegar will eat it, anyway, I won't eat it..."

"Well, I can smell sour."

The smile on Leng Qin's face was even bigger, the temper of this awkward woman was written all over her face, but she was stubborn and refused to admit it.

But wishing exploded as soon as he heard it, and he slapped his palm on the table with a "snap", "If you talk nonsense again, I will bite you."

"Bite, where do you want to bite?"

Leng Qin approached instead of retreating, and slowly approached her until his breath fell on her face.

As long as she opened her eyes, she could even feel the man's long eyelashes touching her, and the palm of her hand spread out to block his approaching body, and under her palm was the scorching hot chest.

Wishing backed away, his face flushed, "I really bite."

"Well, my body is yours, dispose of it as you like."

He spread his hands, as if letting you do it.

Wishing to raise her head, looking at the man's handsome face, she really wanted to bite him for a moment.

But being reminded by him like this, suddenly I really don't know where to start.

But his body was forced by him to have nowhere to go, and the whole person was pressed against the wall. In the end, there was no way to retreat, and when he made a wish, he grabbed his arm and opened his mouth to bite...

The man grunted.

Wishing quickly loosened his teeth, and turned his face away awkwardly.

"It seems that Madam can't be cruel."

The man's low and hoarse voice rang in his ears, making a wish was very stubborn, how could he bear such a provocative method, he immediately turned around, "Then I really... um..."

Before he could finish speaking, his lips were already sealed.

Leng Qin directly kissed that disobedient little mouth, and personally told her what "biting" means.

The temperature in the room seemed to be rising, and there seemed to be a sticky smell in the air, and the two entangled bodies fell on the bed...

It's very well insulated.

But two full hours have passed since the Ruan family's banquet came back.

Downstairs, Wang Sheng was still waiting, and the other people occasionally looked upstairs while chatting about things.

In the end, some people couldn't help but speak.

"How long has it been since that woman hasn't come out?"

Wang Sheng couldn't sit still anymore. He had seen with his own eyes how much Qin Ye cared about that woman, so he couldn't help worrying if it was someone else's trap.

But someone next to him grabbed his hand, as if he had come here.

"What's the hurry, Mr. Qin hasn't been close to women for so many years...how can it be done so quickly."

"That's right, we need to understand Lord Qin more. Of course, a pure boy has to prove himself."

Wang Sheng turned pale with anger, "What do you know, Lord Qin already had a woman!"