Favorite!Haunted by President Bingshan

Gu Ting stared straight at her.

Look at her fair face, there is still a touch of pink, rosy in white, cute and delicate.

Wearing a low-necked milky pink sweater and an off-white skirt, her original clean and fresh temperament is a little sweeter.

"Star......"

He called her softly again.

Thinking of what happened just now, he asked softly, "Are you angry?"

After hearing this, Xia Xing's eyes that were looking at him moved swiftly, and he glanced away without looking at him, his mouth pursed slightly.

"Humph!"

"I didn't mean to." He explained quickly.

"I think you are."

"I didn't." He approached and hugged her.

In fact, Xia Xing was not angry, just shy, teasing him on purpose.

She stretched out her finger and poked his chest, as if punishing him with anger.

"Bastard."

After finishing speaking, she hugged him back, buried her face in his chest, and rubbed against him.

Gu Ting listened deeply, then looked down at her little movements, knowing that she was not angry anymore.

Smiling lightly, he kissed the top of her hair.

The two hugged quietly for a while.

"I'm hungry." She looked up at him.

"Well, let's go downstairs to eat."

Gu Ting smiled deeply, took her hand and walked towards the door.

Walking to the door, Xia Xing suddenly remembered that he didn't have his cell phone, so he went back to the bedside table and took it.

Before getting drunk last night, her mobile phone was placed on the sofa in the living room downstairs.

The servant saw it when he was cleaning up, and gave the phone to Uncle Yuan, who gave it to him again.

The two went downstairs holding hands and came to the dining room.

Uncle Yuan and the servant greeted them respectfully.

"Hi, young master."

"Hello Miss Xia."

Uncle Yuan looked at Eldest Young Master's previously cold face, but now he was soft, and even had a faint smile.

Holding hands with Xia Xing, he sat down at the dining table, looking at her with even more gentle and loving eyes.

Look at Xia Xing again, holding the cup in his hand, sipping milk, his face blushing with embarrassment.

No matter how you look at it, it's like spending a lingering night together...

Thinking of this, Uncle Yuan's eyes on Xia Xing changed.

This girl is not simple...

Xia Xing drank the milk, took a bite of the bread, turned his gaze, and saw Uncle Yuan staring at him.

She met his gaze and smiled.

Being caught straight, Uncle Yuan settled his expression and smiled back at her.

Gu Tingshen kept watching Xia Xing eat, seeing her smiling at Uncle Yuan, his soft gaze turned colder, and looked at Uncle Yuan.

"Uncle Yuan, go get busy, don't stay here."

With a cold sound, Uncle Yuan knew that he was unhappy, so he bowed slightly and went out.

While Xia Xing was eating, Gu Tingshen suddenly pinched her chin and kissed her.

"Well......"

She was startled and pushed him, "What are you doing?"

Gu Ting's eyes were deep, and he continued to kiss her for a while before letting go.

Then he rubbed her hair and smiled, "Eat."

Xia Xing: "..."

After breakfast, the two went to the living room to sit down, and Xia Xing turned on the phone to read the information.

There is some information about drafts and job offers to get back.

After looking back, she remembered something and turned to Gu Tingshen, "You don't have to go to work?"

"Don't go."

Gu Tingshen said softly, put his arm around her shoulders, and smoothed her drooping hair with the other.

"Oh." Xia Xing continued to reply to the message.

After answering, she opened An Ran's wechat. She hadn't saved the photo An Ran sent her last night.

Gu Ting took a deep look at her and kept it while watching, and smiled softly.

An Ran also sent him a copy last night, and he has already saved it.

Xia Xing flipped through and saw the photos of the two of them together, some of him bowing his head and kissing her, and some of them looking at each other...

Looking at the corners of his mouth, he hooked up unconsciously.

Gu Ting deeply noticed her smile, his heart moved, he lowered his head and approached her, and kissed her on the cheek.

The warm touch made Xia Xing's heart skip a beat, and he turned his head to look at him with a smile.

Gu Ting smiled softly, and kissed her lips, one kiss at a time, without rushing.

Xia Xing laughed, he kissed, and she kissed too.

The two went back and forth, having fun.

The servants at home saw it as they passed by, and were amazed.

Smiling so happily, is he still the young master?

What the hell!

The servant looked for Uncle Yuan as if he had seen a ghost.

"Uncle Yuan, did I see a ghost?"

Uncle Yuan didn't understand why, seeing the servant in a daze, he frowned, "What's wrong?"

"I saw the young master smiling so happily." The servant said.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Yuan reprimanded in a low voice, "You say the young master is a ghost? I don't want to do it anymore."

The servant was startled, and quickly dismissed it in a low voice, "I didn't say...it was Uncle Yuan, but you said that the young master is a ghost."

"You..." Uncle Yuan pointed at the servant, then shouted, "Hurry up and get to work."

"Yes." With a sigh, the servant ran away.

Uncle Yuan looked at his running back and shook his head.

Immediately, he walked through an aisle and saw Gu Tingshen making out with Xia Xing at the corner.

.......

At noon, when it was lunch time, Gu Xiyue, Qin Qing, Qin Mutian, Han Qingfeng, and An Ran got up and appeared in the dining room.

Everyone drank too much last night, sitting at the dinner table, frowning, occasionally grunting a few times and having a headache.

Xia Xing looked at these people with a smile on his face.

Gu Tingshen ignored the harmony of the people around him, and only had Xia Xing in his eyes.

He filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of her, "Drink it."

"Okay." Xia Xing smiled and took a spoon to drink.

Gu Ting patted her head deeply, watched her drink, his eyes were full of doting.

"You don't eat?"

Ni he didn't eat, just looked at her, Xia Xing asked softly.

After saying that, Gu Tingshen picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables and put them in the bowl in front of her.

Then he took another bite and started eating.

Several other people looked at the atmosphere between the two and felt a little different.

I can't say exactly what's different, but it's just different from before.

It was Han Qingfeng who watched the eye movements of Gu Tingshen and Xia Xing for a while.

I found that Gu Ting looked at Xia Xing deeply, with a kind of unscrupulous indulgence and gentleness.

In the past, when he looked at her, although he was gentle, he was restrained.

Today is completely different, the love in his eyes is naked and undisguised.

As for Xia Xing, when he looked at Gu Tingshen, he always had a sweet smile and took the initiative to be intimate with him, with tender eyes.

As expected, what happened to the two...

Could it be that they are together? !

Thinking of this, Han Qingfeng smiled.

Gu Tingshen picked up food for Xia Xing, and he just saw it when he raised his eyes.

He looked at him calmly, but it was Han Qingfeng who raised his eyebrows at him with a clear look.

Gu Tingshen looked the same, turned his body to Xia Xing, watching her eat.

Maybe it was because of being drunk, it was rare for Qin Qing not to make Gu Tingshen feel uncomfortable, but to sit and stare at something lost in thought.

Gu Xiyue and An Ran rubbed their temples, just like Gu Tingshen, staring at Xia Xing as he ate.

Seeing her eating well, the two felt a little funny and puzzled.

"Aren't you drunk last night? Not uncomfortable? How can you still eat so deliciously?"

An Ran asked with a sleepy look.

Xia Xing replied refreshedly, "I'm fine."

After answering, he smiled, and the laughter was crisp.

Gu Ting listened deeply, his eyes moved, he lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek.

After Qin Mutian yawned, he looked disgusted.

"Boss Gu, can you restrain yourself a little bit and be considerate of our brothers?"

Hearing this, Gu Tingshen pecked Xia Xing's lips again in front of him.

"My grass~"

Qin Mutian couldn't help but blurted out a foul language.

As a result, as soon as the words were finished, Gu Ting cast a cold look over, "Try to say it again."