good night warlord

His fingertips touched the moist and delicate muscles, and the touch was so good that he didn't want to let go.

Her fingertips traced her exquisite cherry lips, as if she wanted to engrave the girl in front of her into her soul over and over again.

Gu Qingyi was slightly happy in his heart, his eyes were less cold and stern, and it could be seen that her efforts and clarification tonight were not in vain.

She remembered that there was another important matter. The 100 billion that bought the painting hadn't been told to him yet, but just as she was about to speak, the phone rang...

She found the phone and took a look, only to find that it was Rong Zhe.

I don't know if it was because Yan also saw the caller ID during the war, and the originally warm atmosphere in the carriage suddenly froze.

Gu Qingyi subconsciously looked at the place where the cold air emanated, just in time to hit a deep pool, the ink color was deep, thick as if it couldn't be melted away.

During the war, Yan's temper was high and cold, but every time something happened to her, he would get a little out of control.

Seeing Rong Zhe calling him now, a storm was quietly brewing in his eyes.

Gu Qingyi didn't want to answer, but she was afraid that the man beside her would think too much, thinking that she was guilty of not answering Rong Zhe's call.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingyi clicked on the answer, and then on the speakerphone.

Let Yan Qin hear it with his own ears during the war, which should be more reliable than her [-] after-the-fact explanations.

"Hey, Shao Rong."

Rong Zhe's voice was a little anxious:

"Qingyi, are you with Zhan Shiyan now?"

Gu Qingyi pursed her lips, and rubbed the button of the shirt on the man's body with her free hand.

His temperament is cold, coupled with his habit of wearing black, he always gives people the feeling of coldness and madness.

"Of course I'm with my husband, Rong Shao, can you call me?"

"Qingyi, I know that what you did today was for my own good. During the war, Yan Yan, the man who must take revenge, attacked the Rong family. You should coax him well and let him let the Rong family go. When the company's crisis is over, I will definitely bring you You leave him."

After listening to Rong Zhe's words, Gu Qingyi's eyes fell on her wrist, which was as smooth as white porcelain, beautiful and delicate.In her previous life, Yan also attacked the Rong family during the war, and the Rong family almost went bankrupt.

Rong Zhe found her and coaxed her to help. She did not hesitate to go on a hunger strike and slit her wrists to force her to let Zhan Shiyan stop and let the Rong family let Rong Zhe go.

How stupid I was in my previous life to cut my wrists and kill myself for such a scumbag.

Here again, does Rong Zhe feel that she is still as easy to deceive as in her previous life?
It's none of her business if the Rong family goes bankrupt.

A cold light flashed across Gu Qingyi's eyes, and this subtle expression fell on the man's eyes who were indifferent to almost ice-cold, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Sure enough, her obedience today was nothing but a fake affection.

Because I took action against the Rong family, I was worried that Rong Zhe would never be able to take her away from me...

There was a purpose in kicking and beating Rong Zhe in Gu Yuan, and following him cutely afterwards.

The sudden chill made Gu Qingyi tremble, and the strong air pressure let her know that he was angry again.

It's really hard to coax.

Cherry red lips lifted, and the tone was cold:
"Rong Shao, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person. Why should I help you? My husband must have his own motives for taking action against Rong's. I never interfere in his business affairs. Beg me to be helpless."

The business-like tone still couldn't convince Rong Zhe, Rong Zhe lowered his voice and said:

"Qingyi, is it because Yan was by your side during the war, it's okay for you to talk, I understand, you have to coax him, you know, the survival of my Rong family depends entirely on you."

Gu Qingyi didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so she hung up the phone directly.

She was wearing a suspender skirt, and the temperature in the car was too low. She arched into the man's arms, trying to absorb some warmth, but was held open by a big palm.

Gu Qingyi threw the phone aside, not letting him push her away, so she wrapped her arms around his waist, and said in a soft voice:

"Husband, do you not believe me?"

The man didn't speak, and didn't respond. He frowned at her octopus-like movement of picking him up. ,

"If you want to make the Rong family go bankrupt, just go bankrupt. The people of the Rong family have nothing to do with me. If you think it's not enough, you can just drive them out of Hancheng. In this way, we will never have to see them again. "

During the war, Yan could only see a small furry head rubbing against his chest, but could not see her eyes or expression. He said coldly:
"Is this how you coax me?"

She's not coaxing him, she's telling the truth.

"No, I don't like Rong Zhe anymore, really, Zhan Shiyan, you trust me."

She wished that the Rong family would go bankrupt and could no longer stay in Hancheng, so that she would never have to see Rong Zhe, a scumbag again.

"You say so, but you don't necessarily think so in your heart."

The man's skeptical answer made Gu Qingyi's mouth full of words.

Could it be that he won't believe anything she says now?
Thinking of this possibility, Gu Qingyi's nose was a little panting.

Okay, let's not talk about it, anyway, no matter how she proves her mind, how she declares that she will draw a clear line with Rong Zhe in the future, he still doesn't believe it now.

Then don't say more, more mistakes will be made.

She bit her lower lip tightly, not letting herself make a sound.

The person in his arms didn't move or speak, but he refused to leave his arms, and the material of the shirt he was holding was wrinkled.

During the war, Yan felt a little uncomfortable, and the fingers holding her waist moved and slowed down.

Thinking that she was pleading for Rong Zhe, Yan lost the interest in talking during the war.

The air was so cold that frost could form, and the two of them went home without saying a word.

After the Cayenne came to a complete stop, Gu Qingyi opened the door and got out of the car.

Without waiting for Wartime Yan, he stepped on his high-heeled shoes and walked towards the villa. The heels of his shoes collided with the stone road, making a long series of eager and crisp thumping sounds.

Aunt Zhou smiled and greeted from a distance:
"The young mistress is back, are you tired? According to the young mistress's instruction, let the kitchen make tea for understanding the wine in advance. Do you want to drink it now?"

Zhan Shiyan, who was walking not far behind Gu Qingyi, slowed down after hearing Aunt Zhou's words.

He looked up at the figure who had gone in to change his shoes.

He was the only one who drank wine at the banquet. Although she was holding the wine glass, he knew it was slightly dripping.

So, the hangover tea she asked Aunt Zhou to prepare in advance was for herself?

Gu Qingyi didn't turn her head, but she also noticed that the man behind her must be staring at her.

After she came back to say goodbye to her father, she sent a message to Aunt Zhou. She saw that he drank a lot during the banquet, and she was worried that he was drunk, so she asked him to prepare hangover tea. But if she serves him now, let him know that she told Aunt Zhou Prepared, he might misunderstand that he was coaxing him again.

She quickly changed her slippers, walked without looking back and said:
"It's all down."

When Aunt Zhou saw Zhan Shiyan who entered the room later, she was a bit in a dilemma: "Did... fall?"