Obviously, she felt the woman on her body froze for a moment.

Gu Zheng put his hands on her shoulders, and with strength, he couldn't help raising his eyes to look at her.From her angle, she could see the extremely shallow arc of the woman's red lips, and her long hair like a waterfall fell on her shoulders, covering the back of Gu Zheng's fair hands.

Mingyao let out a short snort, and lowered her slightly raised eyebrows, like a queen looking down on her indifferently.

Just when Gu Zheng thought that this woman was going to be tough again, the other party let go of her.

"Want to be comfortable? Cut it yourself."

Gu Zheng was stunned for a while, and finally had to look for the nail clippers. After searching for a few times, she realized that Mingyao's room was too arrogant and glamorous. The decoration was luxurious and exquisite, and the lines were controllable and soft. Together, capable and glamorous, bright colors are a few oil paintings on the wall.

She couldn't help but take a second look, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Mingyao who was dozing off with his temples half propped up on a chair, "It's in the second drawer at the head of the bed."

Gu Zheng pursed her lips and walked over, took it and sat next to her, picked up her fingers, and trimmed her eyes carefully.

Being manipulated by this woman, Gu Zheng, with gentle and slow movements, Mingyao's sleepy eyes opened, swept across Gu Zheng's cold face, fell on those thin, slightly straight lips, and stared at them for a long time.

Mingyao looked away to the French windows not far away, the night outside the window was getting darker, "Don't you have anything to ask?"

Wouldn't this woman find it strange that Mingzhi, who was at odds with her, old lady Ming with old thoughts, and herself who deliberately kissed her in public?The dignified and well-known aristocratic family turned out to be not as harmonious and friendly as it appeared on the surface.

"No."

The cold and alienated answer made it hard to understand what a wife would say.

Ming Yao twitched the corner of his mouth, and pulled out his hand, but Gu Zheng subconsciously tried to grab it, but failed.

She hasn't cut it yet.

"Go take a bath." Mingyao ordered her coldly.

Gu Zheng looked at her hesitantly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I haven't finished cutting it yet."

The bright and white light in the room fell, making Mingyao's red and thin lips glow cold. She scraped the unfinished index finger nail with her fingertips, and said softly, "I don't want to cut it, can I?"

"..."

Gu Zheng frowned, stared at her for a while, then put the nail clippers aside, turned and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Mingyao heard the sound of footsteps walking farther and farther away, and couldn't help turning her head to look at the door, her red lips parted slightly, "Are you angry?"

Gu Zheng put her hand on the doorknob, and before turning it open, she paused, turned her face slightly, and her eyelashes cast a small shadow on the lying silkworm.

There was no emotion in the tone, "I'll ask if there is any change of clothes."

After saying that, Gu Zheng was about to open the door, but with a slightly sullen "come back", she stopped abruptly, turning her back to Mingyao.

"why?"

"They won't give it to you, even if you are the woman I Mingyao justifiably married."

When Ming Yao said this, his eyes were full of indifference and sarcasm. Gu Zheng heard the coldness in her words, his eyes froze slightly, and he let go of the doorknob.

"There are pajamas in the closet, change mine."

Even though same-sex marriage was legalized three years ago, it was still a scandalous thing for Mrs. Ming, and she especially hated it. She couldn't see these people flirting with each other in front of her. The majesty of the head of her family ordered to separate.

Previously, some servants were elated about the legalization of the law, and some people who secretly fell in love confessed and made it public one after another. By chance, they were seen by Mrs. Ming, because the parents of the lovers were both working in the Ming family, so Mrs. Ming directly Threatened by work, he also secretly said that his parents beat the mandarin ducks with clubs and corrected the crookedness as soon as possible.

In the end, as she wished, the couple was forced to marry someone else under various forces. The irony is that Mrs. Ming is still the witness of the two marriages.

Some people say that at that wedding, the two brides didn't have any smiles on their faces. They watched each other walk towards their respective husbands, listened to the exact same oath, and said the most insincere "I do".

Old lady Ming had the happiest smile that day, because no one dared to disobey her anymore and was an eyesore in front of her.

Mingyao poured herself a glass of red wine, the slender and long glass feet were swaying with slender and distinct knuckles, she took a sip, leaving a faint red mark on the transparent and bright glass rim, her eyes fluttered Looking at the graceful figure in the bathroom door, he narrowed his eyes a little bit.

click-

Under the dense water vapor, Gu Zheng's thick eyelashes were covered with a layer of mist, milky white bubbles were smeared on his body, and there was a hint of seriousness under his warm and clear eyes.Suddenly, she turned her head as if feeling something, but she didn't see anyone.

Is she feeling wrong?

Gu Zheng frowned, and continued to wash.

Ten minutes later, she went out wearing a white bathrobe. As soon as she stepped out of the bathroom door, she saw Mingyao sitting on the bed, with her long legs crossed and one hand behind her back. She took a deep look at herself.

Looking from head to toe, his eyes are full of ambiguity.

Gu Zheng stood straight on the spot, staring at her red lips exuding a cold fragrance, opening and closing.

"Do it?"

The short words were straightforward and direct, and Gu Zheng's heart was shocked. Although she had seen this woman's shamelessness and strength in the past two days, she was still a little bit resistant.

Although Mingyao in college had a strong character engraved in his bones, he would always respect himself. However, it has been a few years since this woman became more and more powerful, even defiant, doing her own way and being extremely domineering.

However, since she promised her three chapters, she has no reason to refuse.

Gu Zheng pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, slowly unbuttoned her bathrobe, and said calmly, "If you want to do it, then do it."

The corners of Mingyao's lips raised, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Gu Zheng, you will beg me one day sooner or later, believe it or not?"

"Exclude drugs, exclude artificiality," Gu Zheng felt a strand of hair sweeping back and forth on her collarbone, not only blood gurgling on her slender neck, but also a woman's breath, she turned her head to add the last sentence: "The possibility is zero .”

There was a stabbing pain in his neck instantly, and Gu Zheng hummed.

Dong dong dong

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the two people on the bed had a meal.

"Mingyao! Come out quickly!" Ming Zhi shouted impatiently outside.

Outside the door, Mingzhi supported the old lady Ming, cautiously, "Grandma, if you want me to tell you, you might as well just leave Mingyao alone, she won't listen to you at all."

As soon as these words were said, the door of the room was opened suddenly, and the bright light came down, and Mingyao's tall and plump figure fell together with her. She leaned on the edge of the door with her arms folded, her red lips were glamorous, " anything?"

Old Mrs. Ming was not in a hurry to speak, she was only holding a cane, her gray hair was neatly brushed back, she kept looking into the room, the crutch in her hand was clenched and tightened.

Mingyao knew what she was thinking when he saw her, he curled his lips into a smile, and opened the door, allowing her to see clearly.

Under the quilt on the bed was Gu Zheng. She was half-lying on her stomach with her eyes closed, as if she had been tossed to pieces, her left hand was bent by the pillow, a large snow-white shoulder was still exposed under the quilt that barely covered half of her back. A few bluish marks are especially noticeable.

Mingzhi looked at Mingyao strangely, with disgust and disdain.

The old lady Ming withdrew her gaze, looked at the floor, and rubbed the top of the crutch vigorously with her palm, showing an expression of frustration but had to restrain herself.

"She's exhausted. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

The author has something to say: I was wrong, I will make it up in the next two days_(:з」∠)_

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