The favorite of the wealthy group: Gu Shao has a soft spot

"Maybe it's you?" Gu Yanze was amazed by her careful observation, walked to her side and sat down with a smile.

Pretending to compare the cartoons of the two people, it is indeed true, there are still some habits of love in his paintings, but because he hasn't drawn often for a long time, it is not so obvious.

"Young Master Gu, I'm very serious, you friend, do you want to consider introducing him?" Zhong Qing looked at Gu Yanze seriously, she knew that Gu Yanze could not agree.

But this is the first time she has seen someone whose painting style is so similar to her own. If it is not for her, it is not impossible for her to be used by others to deal with her.

"I'm afraid not." When I looked in the mirror, I might see it.

Gu Yanze didn't have the guts to say this, he didn't want to tell Xiaoqing yet, he would wait until Xiaoqing accepted him.

Sure enough, getting the expected answer, Zhong Qing shrugged and spread his hands, put down the tablet, and looked at his painting reluctantly.

"If it weren't for the painting style, I still like this painting very much." She looked at herself in the painting, feeling an indescribable intimacy, but she could also feel the pessimistic feelings of the people in the painting.

The same sadness as hers was too real.

"It's a pity that I've gotten used to the style of painting." Gu Yanze saved the picture and set it as wallpaper.

Zhong Qing looked at him in surprise, seeing his calm face, she could only pretend that nothing happened.

On the mobile phone next to the bay window, a string of numbers without notes was displayed, Gu Yanze also saw it, Zhong Qing knew who was calling with just one glance, and excitedly connected the call.

"elder brother!"

Hearing her excited voice, Gu Yanze's heart trembled twice.

It was actually Zhong Zong, probably got the number from Zhong Shengyun.

"Xiaoqing, how are you? Did Gu Yanze bully you? Do you want me to pick you up?" Zhong Zong heard his sister's voice, and let tears blur his vision.

"Of course not, Young Master Gu is very kind to me. Brother, don't worry, I will definitely go home after this period of time has passed." Zhong Zong's voice was not too soft, Zhong Qing glanced at Gu Yanze awkwardly, and tilted his head Consolation Zhong Zong.

When she said this, Zhong Zong's heart sank immediately, he hadn't forgotten that Xiaoqing said before that he would trade himself for Gu Yanze to help the Zhong family.

"Did you promise him something? Xiaoqing, don't be stupid, he is not worthy of trust. If he is really for your own good, he should send you home instead of abducting you! "

If Zhong Zong used to regard Gu Yanze as a dog skin plaster that could not be driven away, now he completely regards him as a scourge.

If his father hadn't stopped him, he would have gone to the Gu family to question him.It's a pity that Xiaoqing is still in his hands, and no one dares to move, worrying that he will hurt Xiaoqing.

Seeing that Zhong Zong didn't believe him so much, Gu Yanze seemed to lose his temper as a child, and sat on his lap with Zhong Qing in his arms, and hugged her waist from behind, tightly, not letting her break free.

"Ah...Brother, how is daddy recently?" Gu Yanze was so frightened by Zhong Zong that he yelled, worried that Zhong Zong would hear it, so he could only pretend that he suddenly remembered something, and changed his words all of a sudden.

Zhong Zong asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you, Xiaoqing? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Did Gu Yanze bully you?"

Zhong Qing hurriedly shook her head at the phone, clasped Gu Yanze's hand on her waist with one hand, and explained: "No, I almost fell to the ground by accident just now. Don't worry, he won't hurt me."

She can still trust Gu Yanze.But she also knew that her brother didn't like Gu Shao, so she could only avoid mentioning him as much as possible.

"What did you really not promise him?" Zhong Zong asked worriedly.

"Really not, I promised you. Brother, you haven't said how your father is doing. Has he been working properly recently? Is he in good health?" When mentioning his father, Zhong Qing is full of concerned words and wants to ask.

"He's fine. Apart from worrying about you, he has no other problems. You haven't been here for the past two days. Dad stands at your door every day. He really misses you."

When Zhong Zong talked about his father, he deliberately said it in a very miserable way, which made Zhong Qing feel more guilty.

But the guilt didn't last long, and was replaced by the itchy breath sprayed on the skin by the warm breath from the back of the neck.

Gu Yanze didn't speak, but just lowered his head and buried her neck, kissing her from time to time, a tingling feeling spread all over his body.

"Well... I see, I will go back as soon as possible." Zhong Qing could only agree in this way, and she was not sure when she would go back.

"Okay, I will tell my father." Hearing her promise, Zhong Zong felt a little satisfied.

But after waiting for a long time and not hearing that she cared about him, Zhong Zong couldn't help being jealous: "Xiaoqing, don't you ask me?"

The mournful voice on the phone reached Gu Yanze's ears, and his hands on Zhong Qing's waist kept moving, as if to ignite every skin on her body.

Zhong Qing's hand was unreliable at all, so he could only turn his head and stare fiercely at Gu Yanze, which made him stop his troublesome hand.

"I know my brother must miss me very much and want to hit me, right?" Zhong Qing asked with self-knowledge.

The other side was silent for a while, before Zhong Zong gritted his teeth and replied: "You little heartless, I'll be gone with just one word?"

He wanted to make love, but so what?She clearly told her not to go out, but she still went out. She clearly told her not to contact Gu Yanze, and now she lives directly at Gu Yanze's place.

"Oh, brother, you have to take care of yourself! You have to take care of your father too!" Gu Yanze tormented Zhong Qing so much that she didn't have the time to think about the jealousy in Zhong Zong's tone, she hurriedly said a few words, and then hung up the phone.

"Gu Yanze, what do you want..." Zhong Qing turned her head viciously, her eyes widened and she wanted to ask him for an explanation, but she touched his soft lips.

Gu Yanze kissed the corner of her mouth, rubbing it gently, Zhong Qing couldn't help but shuddered, and quickly jumped up, reaching out to poke him, but Gu Yanze held his finger.

"You took the initiative."

He said it so naturally that Zhong Qing almost believed it.

"Young Master Gu, my face here is two yuan and five pounds, do you want it?" Zhong Qing gritted his teeth and looked at Gu Yanze, holding his fingers with his backhand, wanting to break one out and take a bite.

Gu Yanze relaxed a little on purpose, and seeing Zhong Qing tightened his grip, he clenched her tightly again, so much that Zhong Qing was about to explode before he hugged her into his arms, rubbed her head, and his heart was filled with tenderness and joy.

"You did it on purpose!" Unable to catch his fingers, Zhong Qing could only reach out and grab his wrist, and bite hard.

But it only took a bite and then let go.

"What do you want for lunch?" Seeing Zhong Qing rubbing his wrist, Gu Yanze gently raised his other hand to stroke her hair, which was as soft as cotton candy.

"I don't want to eat, let's eat it at night? You can cook porridge at night, the sweet kind." Being held in Gu Yanze's arms, Zhong Qing also felt satisfied for a moment.

It would be great if it could continue like this.

"Okay. You won't be hungry if you don't eat?" Gu Yanze's long and narrow eyes flashed a light, and while agreeing to Zhong Qing's request, he was worried that she would not be able to bear it.

"No." Zhong Qing broke his fingers, counted one by one, and played with the round fingers with great enjoyment.

"Why do you think of cooking porridge?" Gu Yanze also squeezed her little finger, expecting her answer.

"I don't know. I like to drink porridge. I seem to have liked it since I was a child, and I also like the sweet one. My brother also said that those who like to drink sweet porridge are children."

Zhong Qing looked up at Gu Yanze, looked at his thoughtful face, and poked his chin curiously: "Do you think so too?"

"No. I also like to drink sweet porridge." Gu Yanze held her little hand and wrapped it in his palm. The warm palm was pressed against her cold hand, as if wrapping the whole world.

In the past, Xiaoqing didn't like porridge either.

It wasn't until he learned how to cook porridge that Xiaoqing gradually got used to drinking porridge.In fact, at that time, he could only cook porridge.

"Come with me, okay?" Gu Yanze suddenly wanted to tell her something, and the impulse in his mind couldn't be suppressed for a moment.

"Now?" Zhong Qing got up in surprise, saw the excitement on his face, and let him hold his hand and run to the kitchen.

"Cooking it now will make it more delicious." Gu Yanze said casually, and Zhong Qing also felt that it made sense.

"There used to be a classmate who could only cook porridge, so he cooked porridge for his girlfriend for a long time, and said it was because drinking porridge was good for the body."

Gu Yanze suddenly talked more, Zhong Qing stood behind him, watching him washing rice and cooking porridge, always felt that such Gu Yanze was far away from him, yet very close.

"His girlfriend is so happy, does he still have such a silly treasure boy?" Zhong Qing responded cooperatively, but listening carefully, it was still different from the past.

Gu Yanze didn't notice anything strange about her at first, so he plugged in the electricity and cooked porridge before turning around to see her strange expression.

"They are very happy, two people are very suitable."

If there was no accident, they should have been happy, right?
"Is it cute to only cook porridge?" Gu Yanze was a little delighted to think that he was such an existence in her eyes.

"Yeah, isn't it cute to be willing to cook porridge for someone you like? If you want to be as lazy as me, it's probably impossible."

Zhong Qing smiled and sighed, pretending to be self-deprecating, turned and left the kitchen.

That person should be Gu Yanze, but he said they were very happy... He also said that he had never been in a relationship, which one is true?

Walking to the door, Zhong Qing was suddenly embraced from behind. Gu Yanze habitually buried his head on her neck, and said in a low voice, "Would it be cute if it were me?"

"No, boss, you are not cute, you are cute in contrast, I can't bear it." Zhong Qing took his hand away, gritted his teeth to force back the tears, turned his head and smiled happily.

"Don't scare me, I don't scare you." She waved her hand, laughing until she burst into tears, "Young Master Gu still suits the aloof style!"