Queen of Rebirth: Young Master Gu, lightly favor her

"I know." Gu Qianyun tore off the tie around her neck and covered her eyes.

"Good boy." His voice was cold and hoarse, like a deceptive love potion.

Su Yurou nestled on the sofa, feeling her body being brushed lightly like a feather.

There were no fresh wounds, and no signs of bleeding.

Gu Qianyun carefully inspected every part of her body, so focused that he didn't have the slightest thought of being charming.

It wasn't until he was sure that the blood on the clothes wasn't her that he realized how beautiful the person in his arms was.

Especially her ink-like long hair scattered on her shoulders, making her skin look like snow outside the window.

Gu Qianyun's eyes froze, he swallowed his saliva, his fingertips lingered on her body, he loved her trembling so much.

"Be good, don't cry." In the end, all the words turned into lingering kisses.

He has endured Su Yurou for so long, and sometimes he also admires his super long endurance.

The actresses around me came one after another, and some even posted directly.

But in his eyes, they are all vulgar and mediocre.

Only Su Yurou, in her heart, is like a blooming white camellia, filling her heart to the brim.

Su Yurou was in the darkness, and it wasn't until Gu Qianyun took off the tie in front of her eyes that she saw Gu Qianyun's hazy cheeks with tears in her eyes.

Gentle, even with some pity.

It seemed that the man with a strong aggression just now was not him.

Su Yurou tightly covered the blanket that Gu Qianyun put on herself, and curled up on the sofa. She knew that Gu Qianyun had endured her for a long time, and Shen Yanqing often joked with her, saying that everyone in the circle thought Gu Qianyun was gay.

But she didn't know why he broke out on this day.

With a crying voice, she nestled in Gu Qianyun's arms with a hoarse voice: "Aren't you going to continue?"

The fire in Gu Qianyun's eyes that had finally been extinguished was ignited again in an instant, he held Su Yurou's cheek, and almost gritted his teeth and asked, "Su Yurou, do you know what you are talking about?"

Seemingly aware of the seriousness in Gu Qianyun's tone, Su Yurou involuntarily backed away from the sofa, reached out and hooked a light pink knitted blanket to cover herself.

Gu Qianyun looked at her little movements, but didn't stop them, but reached out and gently stroked her cheeks and hair, holding her tightly in his arms.

"There's nothing I can do about you." His voice was hoarse, like forbearance before love.

Su Yurou felt sorry for him for no reason.

Gu Qianyun turned and walked towards the bathroom, and then opened the door of the bathroom regardless of Su Yurou's stop.

The air in the bathroom was dirty and smelly, mixed with the smell of vomit and blood. Gu Qianyun swept the bloody floor, then leaned over to turn on the exhaust fan, and washed the floor with the shower head.

His movements are methodical, even refined.It's just that when he couldn't see it, his eyes were as cold as ice.

"The annual meeting is about to start! But you let me go." Shen Yanqing's phone kept ringing, and Gu Qianyun turned on the speakerphone, only hearing Shen Yanqing's almost roaring voice.

Gu Qianyun replied to him lightly: "I won't go."

He hung up the phone neatly.

Su Yurou had already put on her pajamas, curled up in the corner of the sofa, and looked at the news on the phone page calmly.

It seems that the mood swings and charming atmosphere just now are a cloud of smoke, dissipating without leaving a trace.

Her emotions have always been well regulated, Gu Qianyun leaned in front of the door and looked at her silhouette, feeling a little helpless.

"I'll go down right away." Su Yurou put on a sweater while answering the phone. She stood in the corridor and looked at Gu Qianyun with calm eyes, her eyes were a little complicated.

"I won't be back anytime soon." Su Yurou put on her coat, and after saying this to Gu Qianyun, she was silent for a long time.

He was obviously a little unhappy, even with a hint of sarcasm.His shirt was wrinkled and messed up because of the lingering just now, revealing his delicate collarbone and Adam's apple.

Very sexy.

Su Yurou tugged on her collar inexplicably, and there were red marks left by him on her neck, and now it just felt like a fire was burning, making her anxious.

Su Yurou stretched out her hand to help him smooth out the wrinkles on his shirt, her eyes were inexplicably complicated.

Gu Qianyun looked down at the woman in front of her, reached out to cover the back of her head, and left a light kiss on the forehead.

City H in the early morning was still a little lonely. Sister Qiao and Su Yurou sat side by side in the back seat of the car, holding a thin piece of paper in their hands.

"The way of throwing dead cats is not like those people did." Su Yurou's eyes were calm and sharp, which was quite different from the way she threw up in the toilet.

"It's like a woman's intimidation method." Sister Qiao took her words and continued to add.

"Who is there such a woman beside me?" Su Yurou flicked the paper in her hand, her eyes deep.

"Take me to Han Qing'er." Su Yurou said after a long silence.

Being with Gu Qianyun is easy to numb yourself, especially if you are used to a tense life, the gentleness and relaxation around Gu Qianyun really makes people yearn for it.

It's only been a few days since she came back, and she almost forgot about Han Qing'er.

Han Qing'er obviously didn't expect Su Yurou to come to her at this time, and Han Qing'er, who is still fighting the news, is obviously in a much worse state.

In the corridor, she stretched out her hand to turn on a dim light, and pressed against the door tightly, lest Su Yurou would do something out of the ordinary.

"I don't know what Miss Su is looking for me for?" Han Qing'er took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket and lit it slowly.

Although she doesn't go out very much on weekdays, it can be seen that her makeup is still being carefully taken care of.

Even with pajamas underneath, her hair was scrupulously curled.

"Come and visit you." Su Yurou stood in front of her. She was half a head taller than Han Qing'er, which made Han Qing'er feel a little more oppressed.

"See if I've been harmed by you, okay?" Han Qing'er squinted at Su Yurou, her eyes froze like ice crystals.

"It's just reciprocity." Su Yurou pinched her fingers, raised her eyebrows and said, "I will settle the accounts with you slowly, but now, this kind of trick of throwing dead cats, don't show up in front of me again."

"If you are really bored and want to go in early, you can put things directly in front of those people."

"What nonsense are you talking about at night." Han Qing'er gave her a blank look, reached out to press out the cigarette butt, then turned and closed the door.

Su Yurou stood at the door in silence for a long time, then turned and went downstairs.

"To be on the safe side, we still hope that you can cooperate for a while." Sister Qiao's face was blurred in the dark car, Su Yurou looked up at the rearview mirror, and reached out to touch a cigarette.

"I want to meet my dad."

No sleep for one night.

Not only Su Yurou, Gu Qianyun also sat on the sofa all night until the sun rose in the east.

The orange-red sunlight burst out from the thin clouds, and Gu Qianyun barely got up.

Xu Cheng finally rubbed his sore knees and shoulders, and heaved a sigh of relief with his boss.