Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

The baseball bat fell solidly and hit Gu Jinshen on the head. Before he could see the attacker's appearance clearly, he was struck by dizziness in the dark sky, and his body staggered and fell to the ground.

The door of the Land Rover was fully opened. Gu Yanci got out of the car with a long step and threw away the baseball bat.

His dark eyes looked around, searching for Lin Qian.

Lin Qian stood behind the bushes and saw Gu Jinshen fainting from the attack. She ran over quickly and kicked Gu Jinshen wildly.

Gu Yanci leaned back with his tall and tall body, leaning against the front of the car, staring at Lin Qian silently, as if he was staying away to watch the show.

After Lin Qian finished venting her anger, Gu Yanci reached out, held her arm, and said two words briefly and coldly: "Get in the car!"

He sat in the cab first, and Lin Qian sat in the passenger seat.

Gu Yanci rolled up the car window and was about to drive away when Lin Qian suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I have something to take."

She got off the car, ran to the van, opened the door, got in, found the seven or eight paper bags she had left behind, picked them up with both hands, and hurriedly turned back.

Gu Yanci looked at the paper bag she had specially retrieved, and asked with a little interest: "What good stuff?"

Lin Qian put down the paper bag and answered him honestly: "The cheongsam I just bought."

"Oh," Gu Yanci lowered his eyes and looked at her slender body in a cheongsam, which showed even more concave and convex shapes, "you wear a cheongsam, you have a different flavor, that's..."

Gu Yanci deliberately swallowed the next words.

The cheongsam Lin Qian was wearing was covered in dirty dust and the fabric was wrinkled, greatly reducing its beauty.

Gu Yanci stepped on the accelerator and started the Range Rover. The car drove onto the wide road and moved forward at lightning speed along the road.

No one spoke, and the car was silent.

Lin Qian felt embarrassed. She had nothing to say and said, "Thank you for coming to save me."

Gu Yanci glanced at her, his eyes deep and thoughtful, "How did you get involved with that guy?"

He asked. Lin Qian didn't dare to lie and told the truth.

After hearing what she said, Gu Yanci had a cold look on his face and said with a smile, "You're just a thief."

He turned the steering wheel with both hands and suddenly said, "Actually, you can't blame him. You really have the capital to keep him evil."

Lin Qian felt a chill running down her spine, and she secretly speculated on Gu Yanci's intention in saying this.

After thinking for a while, Lin Qian licked her lips and said, "He probably feels better now that he's married. I suggest you, as an elder, force him to get married."

There was a traffic light ahead, and Gu Yanci stopped.

His fingers were tapping the steering wheel repeatedly, and he said in a casual and playful tone: "There has never been a precedent in the Gu family for a male elder to persuade a junior to get married. I don't want to make an exception. If you want him to get married quickly, then you can use my aunt's advice to make an exception." Identity forces marriage."

Lin Qian: "..."

Gu Yanci, wearing a gray shirt, leaned toward her and slowly approached her. His distant eyes contained a bit of expectation, "I hope Mrs. Gu will perform well at the family banquet in the future."

……

Back at Luhu, Lin Qian changed into a clean cheongsam and strolled into the kitchen.

After all the hard work, she hadn't even eaten dinner, and her stomach was ravenous and she felt uncomfortable with hunger.

Eating dinner alone, Lin Qian had no intention of cooking a decent meal.

She took out a bag of wontons from the refrigerator that she had wrapped in her spare time, and added half a pot of water to the enamel pot.

When the water is boiling, place the wontons in the pot until the dough becomes translucent and float on the boiling water. Lin Qian sprinkled some more vegetable leaves into the pot.

After the vegetable leaves were cooked, she filled a bowl full of wontons, added chopped green onions and coriander, and served them to the table to eat.

Gu Yanci passed by the kitchen and inadvertently turned his head to see Lin Qian sitting at the dining table, eating wontons one by one.

Wontons are the simplest pasta. Seeing Lin Qian eating them with gusto made Gu Yanci's appetite whet her appetite.

He entered the room, sat down opposite Lin Qian, and asked her, "Are there any more?"

Lin Qian was stunned, "You mean wontons? Do you want to eat them?"

"Well," Gu Yanci stared eagerly at the spoon holding a whole small wonton in her hand, saliva secretion in her mouth accelerated, "I'm hungry."

Lin Qian picked up another soup bowl and put the remaining wontons in the enamel pot, "That's it, is it enough?"

Gu Yanci was not hungry and just wanted to taste the wontons. He took the soup bowl and said, "That's enough."

The small wontons have thin skin, yet retain their chewy texture. The fillings are a mixture of meat and vegetables, including celery, minced pork, shrimp... and a unique aroma.

Gu Yanci asked casually: "Did you add special ingredients?"

Lin Qian took a sip of the wonton soup and informed, "I added a little dried bamboo shoots. I make stuffed pasta and am used to adding dried bamboo shoots to add a special flavor."

Gu Yanci pointed his fingers and looked at her seriously.

In my memory, she said similar words.

Taking a closer look at Lin Qian's fair and tender skin, and then thinking about her age, Gu Yanci laughed at herself and lowered her eyes.

It was because he was paranoid and imagining, how could it be her, she was not the right age.

After eating and drinking, Lin Qian came to the study.

She wanted to play games for a while before going to sleep. As soon as she entered the room, Gu Yanci, who was sitting at the desk and working, suddenly put down the documents and stared at her unblinkingly.

The cheongsam Lin Qian was wearing was cut from brocade and was well made. It fit her curves unusually, and her plump and slim waist was clearly visible.

The slits on both sides vaguely reveal her slender and well-proportioned legs, which appear and disappear with her graceful steps, eye-catching and sultry.

Gu Yanci, who looks gentle and ascetic on the outside but is wild at heart, has a blur of secret desire in his eyes.

He admitted that Lin Qian always had capital that he couldn't control.

Lin Qian opened the leather swivel chair in front of the computer desk, and Gu Yanci quickly stepped forward, hugged her from behind, then lowered his head and kissed her shoulder and collarbone through the cheongsam fabric.

Lin Qian remained motionless and allowed Gu Yanci to act recklessly.

A few minutes later, Gu Yanci raised his head, hugged her and turned around, pressed her hands on the table, and then lifted up the hem of her cheongsam...

There was a full-length mirror in front of her. Lin Qian looked up and saw the "live broadcast" taking place at this moment.

Gu Yanci was intoxicated, she...

Gu Yanci was quite a gentleman. He always cared about her feelings and allowed her to enjoy the wonderful pleasure.

This time too.

But he attacked suddenly, without giving her time to prepare or asking her wishes, and went straight to the point at the beginning. Deep down in her heart, she couldn't help but feel a little resistant, and her movements were slightly stiff.

Suddenly, the man's hand with clear joints tightly wrapped around her slender fingers that were pressed on the table.

Gu Yanci pressed his chin sharply and tightly against her shoulder, his breath disordered, and asked her, "You don't feel right tonight. What are you thinking about?"

Lin Qian shook her head: "I didn't think about anything."

She has always had a clear position on her current identity: bed partner!

Gu Yanci was positioned as the gold master.

The benefactor can take whatever he wants, and the bed partner cannot refuse.

……

After a long time, Lin Qian lost all strength and collapsed in the arms of the man behind her.

Gu Yanci's right hand lingered on her waist and asked casually: "How many cheongsams did you buy?"

"Eight items," Lin Qian turned around and said with a smile: "I paid the bill with that black card. Thank you to the donor for allowing me to achieve financial freedom at the age of twenty-four."

"Is it enough to buy just a few pieces?" Gu Yanci kissed her crimson earlobe, "I checked the monthly consumption limit of that card, and there are fifteen million left. You can buy whatever you want. I won't blame you. You spend money randomly buying things."

"Oh," Lin Qian turned around and faced him face to face, "Are you serious about this?"

Gu Yan took a step back, took her hands, and said in a sincere tone: "Of course it's true, Lin Qian, I know that you don't love me, and you don't even have the most basic liking for me. You have no choice but to commit yourself to me every day. You feel aggrieved because of me, and if I compensate you with money, it can more or less dilute the grievance you feel."