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

Lin Qian hugged Gu Yanci as he wished, her arms tightly wrapped around his body like vines.

After getting his wish, Gu Yanci sighed happily: "This life is perfect."

Under Lin Qian's own eyes, he tilted his neck back, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and pressed against Lin Qian's slender body, trembling as if he was getting an electric shock.

This reaction is clearly...

Lin Qian's lips were slightly opened, her voice was emotionless, and she spoke clearly and coldly, "Gu Yanci, open your eyes and see who I am!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Lin Qian regretted it and realized her recklessness.

To break Gu Yanci's seemingly real dream, if he gets angry...

But Gu Yanci's performance just now really touched her bottom line.

A wisp of floral fragrance made him confused and confused, so confused that he couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy. A simple hug caused his brain to go electric and produce an ASMR reaction.

I loved Bai Yueguang to the point of being nervous, but I was intoxicated in the arms of my substitute. They seem affectionate, but in reality, they are a bunch of scum.

Gu Yanci opened his eyes, and the confusion that filled his eyes disappeared, and his eyes gradually became clear.

To Lin Qian's expectation, he didn't show the sadness of having his dream shattered, nor the embarrassment of mistaking his sweetheart.

He calmly kissed the tip of Lin Qian's nose, as if nothing had happened, adjusted his seat, stood up and sat up.

He gently pressed his temple with his right hand and naturally changed the topic, "Secretary Lin, I have been busy working with many things these days. I have overused my brain and my brain hurts a little. Please press it for me."

Lin Qian: "..."

I'll go to your second uncle's coffin board!

"You just..."

After Lin Qian said these three words, Gu Yanci held her slender and white arms, staring at her with his dark eyes, and asked her in a calm and warning tone: "What happened just now?"

A man who has been in a high position for a long time is not angry and has a strong sense of authority, but has a strong sense of oppression around him.

In the carriage, the atmosphere was oppressive and silent, and Lin Qian consciously kept silent. She could understand the unspoken subtext that Gu Yanci was about to say: be smart and don't say anything you shouldn't say.

A scumbag, he knew the secrets in his heart, and she saw through it. He didn't explain or pretend, and his main attitude was "I'm a scumbag, you can do whatever you want".

That's almost enough! Lin Qian reminded herself: if she breaks the window paper and makes a big fuss, she will be the one who embarrasses herself.

She lowered her eyes, suppressed her thoughts, returned to her identity as Secretary Lin, and positioned Gu Yanci as the sponsor and immediate boss.

She pressed the acupuncture points on Gu Yanci's head with both hands. Gu Yancijun straightened up and leaned against the back of the chair as a habit. He looked at her intently, his expression calm and calm.

Whether it was an illusion or the dim light cast by the orange lights in the carriage, Lin Qian always felt that Gu Yanci's brows and eyes showed a bit of fatigue.

It shouldn't be. Gu Yanci brought three boxes of soothing incense before setting off. Logically speaking, he should sleep peacefully until dawn.

More than ten minutes later, the Rolls-Royce stopped. The driver opened the door and respectfully invited: "Mr. Gu, Miss Lin, the place has been reached. Please get out of the car."

Lin Qian got out of the car on the right side, and the sight in front of her dazzled her eyes.

In front of my eyes, there was a flash of light and death, and stars were everywhere. A wooden fence wrapped around meteor lanterns, sandwiched between stone pavements, leads to a lush garden of flowers and plants.

A delicate and unique wooden pavilion is located among flowers and plants. On the stone pillar fence of the pavilion, small string lights are dimly glowing...

It's a very romantic place. The customers in the pavilion are a man and a woman, in pairs. Come to think of it, this is a place for couples to check in.

Gu Yanci had already been here and reserved a seat. Under the guidance of the waiter, he led Lin Qian to the reserved seat.

It's also a pavilion, and the ceiling is filled with light, like stars in the sky.

On the wooden table in front of you, there is a lifelike moon lamp in the center. The light is slightly bright, just right to create a romantic atmosphere that is both real and illusory.

Gu Yanci was sitting upright in the wicker chair opposite the wooden table. His tall body in a brown shirt was hidden in the dark shadows, almost blending into the dark night. It's hard to see, let alone see through his expression.

With his long and bony fingers, he played with the napkin folded into a square and asked in a deep voice: "Secretary Lin, do you like the environment here?"

Lin Qian's eyes were filled with countless brilliance, and she said insincerely: "I like it. Everyone who sees such a beautiful place likes it."

She said she liked it just to flatter Gu Yanci.

Four years ago, she would have really liked the romantic and beautiful environment in front of her.

just now……

She is careless and uninterested in everything, and has long lost her instinct to like everything in the world.

"Mr. Gu," Lin Qian fiddled with the moon lantern with her fingers, reminding her intentionally or unintentionally, "This is a check-in place for couples, a tryst place for couples who truly love each other. It's not appropriate for our relationship to come here."

Gu Yanci's voice was mixed with unknown emotions and he asked, "Is it just that it doesn't feel right? Don't you have any other ideas?"

Lin Qian leaned back, wondering what Gu Yanci's words meant.

She thought about Gu Yanci's recent operations over and over again, but couldn't figure it out.

She gave her jewelry, women's clothing, and hired a private chef... The methods were ambiguous, maybe he liked her a little bit, but he didn't reveal anything in his words.

She was always called "Secretary Lin" professionally, or "Lin Qian" by her first name and surname, never a slightly intimate nickname.

Lin Qian believed that she had the ability to read into the minds of Gu Jinshen, Wu Jingjing and others. She could accurately see through their thoughts.

Gu Yanci, the city is too deep, and what he is thinking in his heart is as mysterious as the clouds and mountains, which cannot be guessed through.

The waiter brought the menu, "Sir, Madam, please order."

Lin Qian took the menu and asked Gu Yanci for his opinion, "Mr. Gu, what do you want to eat?"

Gu Yanci's tone was lazy and he responded casually: "You order, I'll do whatever you want."

Most of the dishes on the menu are seafood, including steamed king crab, scallion abalone slices, coconut curry shrimp...

Lin Qian's mind wandered, thinking of the past.

Growing up, she had little knowledge.

After meeting Gu Jinshen, he took her to a big hotel for dinner. A menu full of delicacies from mountains and seas was presented to her. She was eye-opening. While she was dazzled by the menu, she was also dazzled by Gu Jinshen.

She was too stupid and naive at that time, thinking that Gu Jinshen, who took her to high-end places and spent a lot of money every now and then, liked her very much and loved her very much.

Later, when she went to jail, she realized when her mind matured. Wherever there is like, there is no love. The places Gu Jinshen took her to were places where he spent his daily life. He took her with him just for the sake of convenience.

tick-

A tear fell and appeared crystal clear on the paper.

Through her tears, Lin Qian seemed to see the strange yet familiar version of herself that had long since disappeared.

"Are you crying?" Gu Yanci leaned forward, handed over a stack of tissues and said, "Remembering sad things again?"

Lin Qian forced a smile to hide her sadness, "No, I was probably crying in the wind."

Her tone was nonchalant, and Gu Yanci could see the sadness that was vaguely revealed in the depths of her eyes, but she tried her best to hide it.

He moved his arm forward, and his fingertips touched her fair and moist cheek, "If you have something sad, why don't you want to talk about it?"

Lin Qian remained silent. It was very simple. These days, people are so indifferent. Who has the time to listen to other people's complaints? Who has the ability to empathize and understand the bitter experiences of others?

The joys and sorrows in this world are incomprehensible. The person involved is crying in sorrow, but in the eyes of others, it is just a pretentious and meaningless moaning.