good night warlord

Did he hang up her phone without saying a word?in a meeting?
this time?Not so early.

Before Gu Qingyi could figure it out, there was a vibration from the phone, and a dialog box popped up on the phone screen.

He sent a video message.

Didn't she say she was taking a bath?
Gu Qingyi subconsciously sank her body into the bathtub, not intending to pick it up.

Suddenly, I understood why he hung up the phone so suddenly, this man wanted to see her take a bath...

She swiped the screen and chose to hang up, but her face turned red.

The phone rang again, and it was a voice message from him:
"Why didn't you pick up? Didn't you want to see me?"

The little girl curled her lips, pressed the recording button and replied:
"Pick it up later, I'm taking a shower."

"Don't worry, no one else will see."

"No, I won't."

The little girl felt that although the two had already met each other honestly, the sense of mystery should still be maintained.

The more you don't let him see, the more he will miss her.

Thinking of this, the curve of the corner of the mouth was like honey.

"Yibaoer, open the door."

Hearing the latest voice message he sent, Gu Qingyi was a little surprised, open the door?What door to open?

Didn't you tell her to turn on the video call?
Just as I was thinking this in my heart, I heard a knock on the door outside.

Another message came from the phone:
"It's me, open the door."

The little girl panicked and almost dropped her phone into the bathtub.

He hurriedly stood up, pulled the bathrobe around himself, and ran to open the door with bare feet.

Outside the door, a man in a neat black suit had some light stubble on his face, but he was in high spirits. A pair of obsidian-like black eyes were staring at her, making her feel uncomfortable looking at her.

When Yan saw the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him during the war, as beautiful as a hibiscus flower, his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Her bath towel hadn't been wrapped properly, and the belt around her waist hadn't been fastened at all. She was only holding it with one small hand. The loose neckline revealed her undulating curves faintly. Because of the bath, her collarbone was still provoking. With a bright red rose petal, her cherry lips are like fire, and her delicate skin is Saixue.

The length of the bathrobe was not long, and her two white and straight long legs were so wet in his eyes. When the man's eyes swept over her jade-like toes and stepped directly on the carpet, the long legs hugged the little one with a step. The girl's delicate buttocks lifted her up:
"Why don't you wear shoes? Don't you know it's cool on the ground?"

When the little girl exclaimed, the door had been closed and locked by the man casually, and then she was hugged and pressed into the big bed. The man's fiery breath fell on her cheeks, neck, and a little bit along with the stubble. Burning and slightly itchy.

Gu Qingyi hurriedly hugged his head, not letting him set fire on her body:
"Zhan...Zhan Shiyan, why did you come?"

The man held his face in her small hands, so he had no choice but to stand up and look at her snow-skinned and pink face, with two clusters of dark blue flames in his eyes, his voice was low and bewitching:
"Didn't you say you want to see me? I'm here, do you like it?"

Of course she likes it, but the hard stubble touched by her little hand tells her that this man must have stayed up all night to finish his work at the company, and then came here by plane without sleep all night.

It's as if before, in order to be able to accompany her for a day before a business trip, he also had to be busy for several days until late in order to make time.

this fool.

"Honey, I'm sorry..."

These words overflowed from her mouth involuntarily.

The flame in the man's eyes flickered slightly, and he tilted his head to grab her soft little hand and kissed it:

"Why did you suddenly say sorry?"

Gu Qingyi's eyes dodged a little. Just now, she almost thought he was her enemy because she thought of the daytime, and he was probably on a plane thousands of miles high at that time, enduring his exhaustion just to fly here to accompany her.

"Because I think you are very tired, you see, the stubble is coming out."

She stroked his chin with some distress. Although the stubble was very shallow, she had never seen it before.

Hearing her affectionate words during the war, Yan couldn't bear it anymore. He was about to bow his head and kiss her, but the little girl blocked her mouth:
"No, not today."

Gu Qingyi said bluntly.

During the war, Yan had no choice but to stand up again, watching her cover her cherry lips to prevent him from kissing, the man frowned slightly, and said:
"You still have ten days on your period."

The crimson color on Gu Qingyi's face became brighter.

In such a busy schedule, he actually remembered her menstrual period so clearly?She doesn't remember much herself.

"No, it's not a menstrual period."

Because she covered her mouth, her voice was muffled.

"Why not if it's not the menstrual period? Didn't you just call and say you want to see me, really want to see me?"

When he heard her say that on the phone, his blood seemed to be on fire.

This little girl doesn't know that her allure to herself is comparable to the strongest Chunyao.

She even dared to tease him on the phone.

He thought he would be bold after thousands of mountains and rivers, but when he really came in front of her, he was as cowardly as a little quail if he wanted to make a real move.

Gu Qingyi wanted to explain that what she said that she wanted to see him was simply thinking about it, not because she wanted to sleep with him.

"I have an important performance tomorrow, and I will replace the lead dancer of the elder sister. If I come here tonight, my legs will be weak tomorrow."

She is well aware of his fighting power, so in such an important performance, if her legs are weak and she falls on the stage, she will be humiliated to death.

If that was the case, needless to say, she would want to find a piece of tofu and crash herself to death.

"Leading the dance? Why are you leading the dance?"

"Master's leg is injured, and she is being treated in Huafei now. There is no other way. The performance cannot be postponed. Everyone cherishes this opportunity, so I have no choice but to bite the bullet."

Gu Qingyi patiently explained the cause and effect, but covered her mouth from the beginning to the end, with a small appearance that she was determined not to agree.

During the war, Yan's eyes were deep and surging, and he didn't know how much self-control he used before he sighed and kissed her on the forehead:
"I also want to bite the bullet..."

Uh……

Why does Gu Qingyi always feel that his words have a different meaning from what she said?

"Then... shall we have a truce tonight?"

"You can't satisfy me, and you still dress like this to greet me, Yi Baoer, did you do it on purpose?"

The man closed the skirt of her bathrobe that had been opened wide enough to cover up the spring light inside, and his eyes seemed to be splashed with ink, sticky as if they wanted to engulf her.

Only then did the little girl realize that she had already left, she hurriedly closed her legs, pulled up her bathrobe, and argued:

"It's because you came so suddenly. I couldn't believe it was you outside the door. I was so excited and happy, so I didn't think about it that much. Besides, I haven't finished the bath yet."

Listening to her little complaint, the man pulled his lips and smiled:
"So it's still my fault? Huh?"

Seeing the slight threat in his eyes, the little girl hastily put her arms around his shoulders, and kissed her sweet lips:
"Although there must be a truce, you can kiss."