Deep sadomasochistic love with the cold president

Chapter 29: Heartwarming
The movement of the hands paused, and Gu Hancheng and the waitress at the side cast questioning glances at Mo Liangwei.

"Umm, aren't you...allergic to blueberries? Foie gras is from blueberries."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Mo Liangwei's deep eyes flickered freely. Remembering that Special Assistant Cheng had told her that Gu Hancheng had been admitted to the hospital because of eating blueberry tarts, she decided to remind her.

Maybe it was because he didn't expect that Mo Liangwei would care about her, but there was a trace of tenderness in Gu Hancheng's deep eyes under the slanted eyebrows.

"Change to another one." Gu Hancheng slightly turned his head to look at the waitress with a serious face.

"Oh, yes, please wait a moment." 
Staring at the man in the black suit who ordered the dishes calmly, the waitress immediately reacted from the obsession, quickly put away the menu and left.

Mo Liangwei calmly picked up the goblet filled with red wine on the table and stretched it to her mouth naturally. The beautiful jaw line was at a 45° angle, and the dark brick-colored red wine in the clear and transparent glass did not have a trace of sedimentation or turbidity.

Neither of them opened their mouths to speak, and there seemed to be a subtle awkwardness in the air. Not long after, the waitress pushed the exquisite silver dining trolley and put the prepared dishes on the table, watching Gu Hancheng's Wei'an with lingering eyes. The figure leaves.

"do not like?"

Noticing that Mo Liangwei in front of him lowered his eyes and absent-mindedly stirred the ramen noodles on the plate with a fork in his hand, Gu Hancheng's tone was obviously a little more gentle.

"No." Not knowing how to communicate, Mo Liangwei's smile was a bit far-fetched.

"Why do you work in a bar?" Seeing Mo Liangwei's reluctance, Gu Hancheng's black golden eyes were provocatively deep and long, and he took the lead in provoking the topic.

Mo Liangwei's lips as moist as cherry blossoms took a sip of the red wine, and the unique Tannin exuded a slight astringency in her mouth.

"Tried too many, but no bar."

Mo Liangwei's lukewarm words came from her neck. For some reason, she always felt that something blocked the distance between her and Gu Hancheng.

"It doesn't matter if you don't go back?" Gu Hancheng was sitting upright, with a cold look on his imposing brows, he knew that Mo Liangwei meant that he didn't go back to eat at home.

At the same time, in the quiet Gu residence at night, Cheng Tezhu hurried over after receiving the message from Gu Tingyuan. Gu Tingyuan must be a little angry because the boss didn't come to the appointment in time.

"Where's Gu Hancheng?"

The old man in his seventies was dressed in brown-gray cotton clothes and sat on a chair in front of the main hall of the living room with a cane. Gu Tingyuan looked at Cheng Tezhu who came alone with a serious face and asked coldly.

"Grandpa, boss, he has a chamber of commerce to discuss temporarily, and he won't be back for a while."

Standing upright in the center of the living room, Special Assistant Cheng looked respectful. In order not to affect the boss, he made a fuss at random and tried not to mention the existence of Mo Liangwei.

The old man sitting on the chair in Zhongshan let out a muffled grunt at the corner of his wrinkled face, and his cold and sharp eyes shot directly at Cheng Tezhu, who was thin in front of him.

"Chamber of Commerce? Who else can let Gu Hancheng personally receive him at this late hour?"

Gu Tingyuan's sharp interrogation was like the ice on the glacier that was about to fall and hit the heart directly, and the man in black who was always close behind him respectfully dared not speak.

Cheng Tezhu couldn't help but shuddered in his heart. Although he was adopted by Gu Tingyuan as an orphan, he still had to have a noble fear of the old man after getting along with him day and night.

He didn't dare to answer. To be precise, he didn't know what reason to hide from Gu Tingyuan. If he really told him that the boss refused to rejoin the house because of Mo Liangwei, Special Assistant Cheng couldn't imagine what would happen to Gu Tingyuan. angry.

"He's with that girl Mo Liangwei, right?"

Brown pupils locked on the man standing with his hands behind his back in the center of the living room, Gu Tingyuan's cold tone revealed affirmation.

Cheng Tezhu was startled suddenly, and then thought that with Gu Tingyuan's ability, he could easily investigate Gu Hancheng's whereabouts. He carefully lowered his eyes and waited for punishment in silence.

In the romantic restaurant, well-dressed people talk to each other in a civilized and polite manner, and almost everyone exudes an elegant temperament in every gesture.

Mo Liangwei was still shaking the wine glass in her hand carelessly, the clear red wine was slowly floating in a clockwise direction with the tilt of the shaking, like a charming whirlpool.

Suddenly, as the wine glass in her hand stopped, Mo Liangwei only felt a warm discomfort coming from her lower body.

(Damn it!) Mo Liangwei covered her belly lightly pretending to be calm, and her thin lips, which were as beautiful as water mist, were pursed lightly due to nervousness. She took out her mobile phone from her bag and opened it.

Sure enough, it was only the ninth day, and her aunt came early, and she wasn't even prepared!

Anxiously, Mo Liangwei looked left and right. The waiters in the restaurant were standing some distance away. She couldn't control that much, so she waved to the waitress closest to her to come over.

"Hi miss, what do I need?"

As the waiter's sweet voice rang in his ears, Gu Hancheng on the opposite side also cast doubtful eyes on the cold woman opposite him.

Mo Liangwei's slender eyelashes flickered several times in embarrassment, not knowing how to speak.

"Is there any WSJ?"

A warm current continued to flow from her lower abdomen, Mo Liangwei covered her mouth with her slender right hand to cover up her embarrassment, and her voice was kept as low as possible.

"Mm, I'm sorry, I don't quite understand what you're talking about?" The waitress standing beside Mo Liangwei bent down, her lightly made-up face looking confused.

"WSJ, do you have one?" Mo Liangwei worried anxiously with a distressed face.

"I'm really sorry miss, can you explain in detail?"

She replaced the things that the aunt needed to use with short letters, but others couldn't understand.

"Oh, that's the one." Mo Liangwei became more and more impatient, she was wearing a white dress today, if it dragged on, there might be an 'accident disaster' scene.

Watching Mo Liangwei's frowning and anxious expression, Gu Hancheng suddenly realized the moment she gestured with her fingers.

He stood up calmly, and the chair behind him was pushed away lightly, and the skin on the face of God's exquisite artwork was smooth and impeccable.

Just when Mo Liangwei was at a loss, Gu Hancheng quickly took off his coat and bent down to tie the black suit jacket around her waist. Before Mo Liangwei could react, Xin's long hands wrapped around her waist gorgeously and wrapped Mo Liangwei Liang Wei hugged her directly by the waist.

"Where is the bathroom?"

Gu Hancheng's complexion was cold, his magnetic voice rang out, and the pair of deep and narrow eyes under the sword eyebrows that were pouring like ink dyed poured out a unique coldness all the time, and there was no change of emotion on his face.

"Oh, just turn over there and go straight." The waiter who was equally astonished replied immediately after realizing it.

Mo Liangwei, who was leaning against Gu Hancheng's arms, stared at the man who was only a few centimeters away from her. Because he was too tall, she could only clearly see the man's perfect jaw line, which seemed to outline the delicate facial features flawlessly. This is enough to make people admire.

The people around seemed to be under control at this moment, and they all cast amazed gazes at the man, especially the women, whose expressions of envy and fascination were undisguised.

The man was wearing a black shirt, and his sexy and provocative Adam's apple was exposed on the collar of his neck. Mo Liangwei was at a loss for words for a while. She actually didn't expect that Gu Hancheng would understand girls in seconds, let alone that Gu Hancheng would take off his coat and make a Such a move.

Leaning on the man's strong and generous chest, Mo Liangwei could clearly feel Gu Hancheng's gentle heart beating regularly where her palm touched, and there seemed to be an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

Under the gaze of all eyes, Gu Hancheng is like a lion standing on a mountain peak, exuding a cold light that cannot be underestimated, and his calm and calm steps can not conceal the demeanor of a king, elegant and noble.

Soon, Gu Hancheng stopped at the door of the women's bathroom, and put down the person in his arms as gently as possible.

"You and me." Mo Liangwei looked down at the coat tied around her waist by the man, and spoke incoherently with a look of embarrassment.

"go in."

Gu Hancheng's 1.8-meter-three figure stood upright in front of Mo Liangwei, making Mo Liangwei's 1.7-meter-three figure a little tiny.

"what happened?"

Seeing that Mo Liangwei hesitated, Gu Hancheng showed a puzzled expression.

"My um..." Mo Liangwei lowered her eyes in embarrassment, not knowing how to speak to the man in front of her, her face showed embarrassment for a while.

"You go in first." I don't know if he guessed something, Gu Hancheng's thin pale pink lips were shallow, exuding a clear breath, his words were firm, and then he walked straight towards the hall.

Seeing the man's tall figure drifting away, the discomfort in his lower abdomen became more and more intense. Mo Liangwei clutched her painful lower abdomen in pain and then went into the bathroom.

After a few minutes, Mo Liangwei felt a woman's footsteps approaching outside the door.

"Miss Mo?"

Taking the light pink package from the waitress from under the door, Mo Liangwei politely said thank you.

……

"Call Xiaohan and ask him to come back, just say I have something to tell him."

Inside Gu's house, Gu Tingyuan's deep and hoarse voice was sonorous and powerful, and his weather-beaten face seemed to be an old man in his seventies.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, Gu Hancheng's slender voice leaned against the wall, and the bright lights on the ceiling of the corridor formed a silent refraction of his three-dimensional profile like a hump.

"Sir, the things have been sent in."

"Well, thanks."

The waiter who came out of the bathroom spoke shyly, raising his eyes from time to time to glance at the noble and handsome man in front of him, with obsessive ripples on his face.

Gu Hancheng completely disregarded the envious gaze cast by the woman beside him, his dark eyes glanced indifferently to indicate that she could leave.

The phone in his pocket rang the next moment, and Gu Hancheng's slender fingers pressed the answer button after seeing the caller ID clearly, followed by Cheng Tezhu's anxious voice:

"Boss, Grandpa knows about you and Miss Mo, and wants you to come back immediately."