The villains are all my vests

Chapter 13 I have everything you like (3)

Gu Zhihuan walked over with a sullen face.

Han Yue clenched his lower lip, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes raised upwards.

Gu Zhihuan pulled the sheet expressionlessly and covered him.

"..." The expression on Han Yue's face froze.

"Did I say something wrong?" Han Yue whispered.

Gu Zhihuan looked at Han Yue's expression calmly.

Although Han Yue has always played the role of a qualified, gentle boy, Gu Zhihuan still found a sense of disobedience between his brows.

After a pause, Gu Zhihuan sat down beside the bed, lowered his head and untied the rope wrapped around Han Yue's body.

Suddenly, she paused.

While untiing the rope carelessly, Gu Zhihuan turned his head and asked, "How did you tie yourself up just now?"

"Use your hands." Han Yue said excitedly.

After Gu Zhihuan untied the ropes from Han Yue's hands and feet, he stood by the bed holding the rope, hesitated for a moment, and threw the rope to Han Yue: "Tie it up for me."

"That's not good." Han Yue's eyes widened.

"Tie." Gu Zhihuan said coldly.

Han Yue held the rope and twisted it like a little daughter-in-law: "It turns out that you are a dick."

"I mean tie yourself up!" Gu Zhihuan gritted his teeth.

Han Yue showed a somewhat regretful expression, then took the rope, quickly tied his legs, tied them to the head of the bed, and tied his right hand as well, but when he wanted to tie his left hand to the head of the bed At that time, it was found that the rope was not long enough.

Gu Zhihuan narrowed his eyes.

Han Yue was sweating profusely: "That's how I was tied just now."

Gu Zhihuan looked at Han Yue condescendingly, and silently clenched his fist beside him: "Are you sure?"

"Of course, there is no one else in this room, so how can I let others tie me up?" Han Yue was also a little confused.

"Where did the rope come from?" Gu Zhihuan said in a deep voice.

"On the bed." Han Yue said.

Gu Zhihuan took a deep breath, and quickly closed her eyes to hide the chaotic emotions in her heart, walked over, and took the rope off Han Yue's body.

"Get dressed, I'll go downstairs." Gu Zhihuan said calmly.

Sensitively aware of something, Han Yue raised his head and glanced at Gu Zhihuan, hesitant to speak.

Gu Zhihuan was no longer in the mood to pay attention to what Han Yue was thinking, the rope in her hand was tightly wrapped around her hand like a terrifying monster.

This is her and Han Yue's bedroom, and Gu Zhihuan is very familiar with the things in the room.

This rope is definitely not in their house.

And Han Yue actually tied the rope to the bed in an impossible way...

When Gu Zhihuan went downstairs, Yan Xie was putting on his coat, ready to go home.

"Uncle Yan." Gu Zhihuan stopped him.

"Mr. Gu." Yan Xie smiled: "The food is already cooked, you and Mr. Han can come down to eat if you are hungry. Are you going out?"

"No." Gu Zhihuan walked over, "I want to trouble you to check something for me."

"What?" Yan Xie zipped up his coat.

Gu Zhihuan threw a bundle of bright red ropes on the table.

Yan Xie glanced at it, only to feel his temples throbbing.

Although he is getting old, he is still not dazzled. If he read correctly, this kind of rope seems to be used to tie people up?

Yan Xie opened his mouth wide: "Mr. Gu... pay attention to your body."

"Help me find out the origin of these things." Gu Zhihuan said.

"Didn't Boss Han buy this?" Yan Xie asked suspiciously.

Gu Zhihuan glanced at Yan Xie indifferently, and said noncommittally, "Don't say anything."

"Okay." Yan Xie looked at Gu Zhihuan's expression, saw that she was a little displeased, and said hesitantly: "Actually, Boss Han treats you really well."

Gu Zhihuan waved his hand, obviously not wanting to say more.

Yan Xie sighed silently, took the rope and went out the door.

Outside the door, the night was dark.

Sparse rain fell, and I couldn't wait to rush from the sky to the world.

Before he had time to enjoy the prosperity and warmth of the world, he fell to the ground and flowed into the dark sewer.

Gu Zhihuan stood at the door, looking at the pattering rain outside, the street lamps were covered by the rain, and the lights became blurred and dim.

This weird rope...

Holding the phone, Gu Zhihuan subconsciously pressed Chen Bo's phone number with her fingers, but somehow she didn't dial it.

After a moment of silence, Gu Zhihuan deleted the number one by one, and put the phone back in his pocket.

"boom--"

A silver-white lightning bolt broke down from the sky, making Gu Zhihuan's face extremely pale.

She silently looked at her reflection on the glass and turned around.

Booming thunder came one after another.

The wind was strong, and there were thunderstorms.

Gu Zhihuan vaguely felt that something terrible was about to happen.

The bedroom door was closed tightly.

Gu Zhihuan walked to the corridor, stepped lightly, quietly turned the doorknob, and pushed open the door.

Han Yue sat on the bed with his back to him, quickly stuffed something under the pillow, and then turned to look at her: "Baby, why is your complexion so bad? Are you scared? Come, let me hug you."

Gu Zhihuan averted her gaze from under the pillow: "What were you doing just now?"

"Miss your father." Han Yue blurted out.

Gu Zhihuan stared at him meaningfully.

Han Yue quickly explained: "That's not what I mean, baby, I mean that I seem to have offended your father today, and I want to find a chance to have a meal with him."

Gu Zhihuan didn't speak.

With Han Yue's current state, Gu Zhihuan really doesn't think this is a good time for the two to meet.

Han Yue understood Gu Zhihuan's silence for another meaning, he moved closer to Gu Zhihuan, hugged her from behind, like a pug, resting his head on Gu Zhihuan's shoulder: "Baby, what does your dad like to eat?"

"Eat." Gu Zhihuan replied absent-mindedly.

"..." Han Yue continued his efforts: "Then does he have any special hobbies?"

"money."

"This is a bit difficult." Han Yue lowered his eyelids: "What doesn't your dad usually like?"

"Little boy." Gu Zhihuan said.

"..."

Han Yue collapsed and fell on the bed.

Gu Zhihuan poked him with his hand: "Don't lie down, go take a shower."

Han Yue sat up straight, his head resting on Gu Zhihuan's, and his voice was hoarse: "Together?"

"You are no longer a child." Gu Zhihuan frowned.

"Big people need to wash together." Han Yue hinted.

"Do you need me to call another man to wash with you?" Gu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows.

Han Yue immediately jumped off the bed: "Honey, I'm going to take a shower, okay?"

There was the rustling sound of washing in the bathroom.

Gu Zhihuan sat on the bed for a while, his body stiffened, and he lifted the pillow on the bed.

Under the pillow is what Han Yue hastily stuffed in just now.

Passbook?

Gu Zhihuan was stunned.

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