good night warlord

Gu Qingyi remembered that there was such a ban, and the reason was that she had sneaked out to meet Rong Zhe several times before, but this time, she was even more daring and wanted to elope with Rong Zhe, which completely angered him.

In his previous life, not only was there a restraining order, but he also installed a tracking device in her mobile phone. When he had to go out, he would arrange bodyguards, and Fu Bo would follow him, never leaving her alone.

It's a pity that in his previous life, Yan's nervous methods towards her during the war were all surveillance, imprisonment, and even used the war garden as a prison to isolate her freedom. The tighter he watched, the more she wanted to escape.

There is still a long way to go before Zhan Shiyan can feel completely at ease with her, but she will work hard.

Gu Qingyi smiled and asked Fu Bo:

"He doesn't allow me to go out, so can you ask Uncle Fu to help me sell these things?"

Uncle Fu had never been asked so politely by Gu Qingyi. In the past, Gu Qingyi made things difficult for the people in Zhanyuan, and even shouted and shouted. Although he felt that it was inappropriate to sell these things, he thought that as long as the young lady does not act as a monster, If you are willing to stay at home steadfastly, sell it as soon as you sell it. Anyway, my husband doesn't care about these little money.

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In the evening, when Yan came home during the war, the black Maybach turned a corner at the gate and stopped before entering the garage.

The black leather shoes stepped on the ground spotlessly, and the man glanced coldly at the garden in front of him.

In the past, when he came home, he always had the feeling of going to the mourning hall and going back to hell, but in today's War Garden, there is no stench of maggots in the garden, the fragrance of jasmine is on the tip of his nose, and those white feudal clans are no longer on the trees. When the swing was on, the two hanged evil spirit dolls disappeared, and the white swing was slightly swaying in the night wind...

She stopped doing it because she felt that she could leave herself soon, right?
In the dining room, Gu Qingyi waited until Wartime Yan came home before having dinner together. She specially asked the butler to arrange a candlelight dinner, but Wartime Yan was in a bad mood.

The whole person seemed to be wrapped in an iceberg, even sitting at both ends of the table, Gu Qingyi felt a chill.

That cold gaze was fixed on her face all the time. In order to make his eyes shine, Gu Qingyi purposely put on a little makeup, and thought he was a beauty, why did his gaze compare to the past when he put on a big girly outfit? It's still cold.

Does he like heavy flavors?

Gu Qingyi quietly raised her eyes and glanced at him. Wartime Yan, who was only wearing a dark blue shirt, was unbuttoning his cufflinks. His movements were cold and elegant. After the sleeves were rolled up, the stainless steel dial on the delicate wrist was exposed by the candlelight. Shining with the light of diamonds and flickering candlelight, the expression on his handsome and perfect face became more and more unpredictable.

Bite the bullet, under the men's pressure, Gu Qingyi cleared her throat and said to the butler:
"Aunt Zhou, go and move your husband's things back to the master bedroom later."

In order to divorce before, Gu Qingyi refused to share the same bed with Zhan Shiyan. After a year of marriage, she always slept in a separate room. She slept in the master bedroom, and Zhan Shiyan slept in the second bedroom.

Now that she wants to restore the relationship between the two, the first step is of course not to continue to divide the room like this.

How can she develop a relationship with him when he has to go to work during the day and can't see each other, and sleeps separately at night.

After hearing Gu Qingyi's proposal, Aunt Zhou was happy for the change of the young mistress:
"Okay, young lady."

"Wait." Zhan Shiyan looked at her delicate and clean face under the light: "What's your purpose?"

During the war, Yan's voice was very gentle, with slight doubts in his calm tone.

Gu Qingyi blushed slightly, and explained: "We are husband and wife, isn't it normal to sleep together?"

"It was you who asked for the room allocation back then." Wartime Yan reminded lightly.

"It's also I who ask you to go back to the master bedroom."

Gu Qingyi knew that he didn't believe her, but she said it so clearly, why couldn't he be more obedient, and forced her to do a trick?
She turned to look at Aunt Zhou, and showed the hostess gesture:
"Aunt Zhou, didn't you hear my order?"

Before that, she was the one and only master in this family, and everyone in the whole family except Yan during the war did not listen to her, so now that she is using the power of the young mistress, Gu Qingyi is not in vain at all.

Aunt Zhou, the housekeeper, wished that the young master and the young mistress would be harmonious, so she naturally agreed: "Yes, young mistress, I'll go right away."

During the war, Yan's eyes fell on Gu Qingyi's face, as deep as a deep pool: "Why did you do this?"

Gu Qingyi cut a bit of steak and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly: "I said, we are husband and wife, and husband and wife should sleep together."

During the war, Yan hooked his thin lips, and his eyes were cold: "Then do you know what husband and wife will do when they sleep together?"

He spoke frivolously and slowly the words that were clearly lustful, not only not ambiguous, but rather cold.

Gu Qingyi choked on his sudden words, is it necessary to speak so bluntly?

What else can couples sleep together...

"Know...know, we are husband...wife, everything...is normal." The words stuttered, but Gu Qingyi boldly spoke out while no one was around.

It's one thing to know, but after such a serious discussion, Gu Qingyi couldn't help but blush.

Looking up at the man opposite, his expression was indifferent, and she couldn't guess what he was thinking with deep eyes.

Gu Qingyi hurriedly took a few mouthfuls before putting down the knife and fork:
"I'm done eating. I'll go take a shower first. You bought me last time...that set of silk pajamas. I... like it very much. Take your time. I...I'll wait for you."

In two lifetimes, the first time she seduced a man, Gu Qingyi's heart beat like a drum.

It's so shameful, but in order to make him believe that she really intends to have a good time with him, Gu Qingyi went all out.

The head of the bed quarreled with the end of the bed, Gu Qingyi hoped that the old saying was true.

Seeing her hastily walking up the stairs, Yan's eyes dimmed during the war. Her figure is not hot, but her proportions are excellent.

The top is a tight-fitting simple white chiffon, but because it was tucked into the short skirt and the waistline was raised, the man's eyes fell on her tightly closed leg line wrapped in the plaid skirt...

There... yesterday he barely managed to break through the line of defense.

That feeling seemed to have left a memory in his body, and a strange restlessness easily rose in his body.

The shy and bold coquettish words she just said echoed in her mind. During the war, Yan never thought that he was a man with heavy desires, but he found that his current body was already out of his control.

The man who originally wanted to pick up the knife and fork to start eating couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

The steak placed in front of her seemed to look like she was wearing a layer of tulle pajamas. It was so faintly visible that one couldn't help but lift it up.

A thick rosy color gradually surged in the sandalwood black eyes.

Distraughtly tugging on his tie, Zhan Shiyan kicked away the stool and stood up.