In fact, Jin wants to find out more. A person like Gu Yuan who is usually cold and indifferent even when he treats Fa Xiao is very easy to give birth to the desire to spy on him.

However, Gu Yuan seems unwilling to share.

Ok……

If you don't want to share, you don't want to share.

I would like to go to Gu Yuan's mansion that is said to cost more than one billion yuan together for peace talks, and I also have some expectations in my heart.

It's not that he has never seen a mansion of this level, but he wants to see how luxurious the coming-of-age gift that Gu Yuan's parents gave him will look like.

Everyone in the circle knows that Sheng Xueyi, a strong woman, has a son. Although she is strict with her son, she actually loves her a lot. After all, Sheng Xueyi and Gu Nan only have this son, and the two families are not complicated.Unlike Jin, there are many brothers and sisters in the family, so you can get whatever you want.

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Gu Yuan fell asleep again, and when he woke up, he didn't know where he was.

The big bed with a width of 1.2 meters and a length of [-] meters is not the size that Gu Yuan used to like. He prefers a small bed with a width of [-] meters. eye.

Fu Zhao's breath was on the quilt and pillow, and the steady and cold breath of a mature man rushed towards his face.

The night view should be very beautiful. You can see the river running from north to south of the city. You can have a panoramic view of the scenery on both sides of the river. Even if there are no stars shining, the flickering lights are better than the stars.

Gu Yuan suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He was only lonely for a moment, and then felt that Fu Zhao might be even more lonely here alone.

He didn't want to offend and rummaged around to inquire, but without too careful observation, Gu Yuan could tell that Fu Zhao was the only person living in this bedroom.

In this apartment, only Fu Zhao has a distinctive style.

The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, Gu Yuan was taken aback, and a woman holding flowers was even more surprised.

This woman has a good face and fair complexion. She is about 30 years old. She is wearing a white blouse and a black apron. Her long hair is combed into a bun, and she looks capable and neat.

She is the nanny here, called Sister Fang.

Sister Fang didn't know that Fu Zhao was married, let alone that Gu Yuan was Fu Zhao's partner.She usually doesn't pay attention to entertainment news, doesn't follow stars, and naturally doesn't recognize Gu Yuan.

Seeing a strange boy sitting on the bed in the master's house, Sister Fang couldn't stop the surprise on her face.

Gu Yuan is too beautiful, with beautiful eyebrows, icy white skin, and lips as light and seductive as the bouquet of Austin roses she holds in her hands.

Is it Mr. Fu's lover?

But the cold and arrogant demeanor between his eyebrows and eyes is not like a little lover who is easily raised in captivity.

Originally, Sister Fang praised the beautiful and bright flowers sent by the florist today, and there is nothing more beautiful than the Austin roses that were just flown in this morning. up.

Gu Yuan guessed that it was the nanny, and the nanny should be someone Fu Zhao can trust, who can come and go anywhere in the house at will.

After all, Sister Fang graduated from a famous university and receives a salary of tens of thousands a month. Not only does she know how to do some housework, but she has also seen many scenes. After seeing Gu Yuan, she quickly reacted: "Sorry to bother you. Well, I'm the nanny of Mr. Fu's family, just call me Sister Fang. The flower shop just delivered flowers, and I'll replace the flowers in Mr. Fu's bedroom."

It was only then that Gu Yuan noticed the vase beside the bed. The vase should be the zinnias and yarrow that were put in yesterday, but today is the Misty Rose Judy cultivated by David Austin.

Gu Yuan got off the bed: "Hello, Sister Fang, my name is Gu Yuan."

"Hello Mr. Gu."

Sister Fang had never heard of Gu Yuan's name.But Fu Zhao usually would not allow ordinary people to come to his bedroom, since Gu Yuan can appear here, no matter what, Gu Yuan and Fu Zhao have a good relationship.

Mr. Fu is probably Gu Yuan's boyfriend.

As soon as this idea emerged, Sister Fang felt that it was impossible.She also knows Fu Zhao well. Fu Zhao looks polite, but in fact he is quite cold and indifferent. It is impossible for such a person to fall in love?Maybe it's really just the first lover, and the temperament and appearance are too beautiful.

Sister Fang took away yesterday's bouquet and put today's flowers in. The hazy fragrance of Judy smelled very good. Gu Yuan took a sniff: "The flowers are very beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment," Sister Fang said. "Actually, Mr. Fu doesn't like flowers very much, but he will be a little annoyed when the flowers are changed every day at home."

In the past few months, Fu Zhao seldom came to live here, only occasionally in the afternoon, most of the time, he still lived with Gu Yuan at home.

Sister Fang closed the door and went out. Gu Yuan's cell phone rang again, and it was still Jin. After answering the answer, Jin's exclamation came: "Fuck! Xiao Yuan, Ms. Sheng loves you so much. I recognize her as my mother. Will she also give me a villa?"

"..."

A few words of reproach came faintly from the phone, probably to blame Jin for speaking too presumptuously.

"No, you've passed it a long time ago," Gu Yuan said, "How is it? Can I use it?"

Jin said: "Extravagant beyond imagination, this is the home I imagined, but even if I were given ten years, I would not be able to earn one billion. Gu Yuan, are you really willing to lend it to my brother for filming? If it were me, Even if it's my own brother, I'm not willing."

In fact, Gu Yuan only lived in this villa given to him by his parents for one day. It was too big, and he always felt empty, as if every word would echo.Since Jin is his friend, Gu Yuan naturally trusts Jin, and it's not a big deal to lend him to Jin's brother temporarily.

A steady voice came from the phone: "Let me talk to him."

The voice could be heard more clearly: "Hello, Gu Yuan, I'm talking."

Gu Yuan also said hello.

Talking: "Can I ask you out for dinner some other day? I want to talk to you about the details."

"it is good."

The two talked a few more words, and after hanging up the phone, Tan returned the phone to Jin: "You are a very refreshing friend."

I would like to talk with each other shoulder to shoulder: "Of course, the pampered young master of a wealthy family doesn't care about the things outside his body at all. His husband has more money than his parents. Brother, you will become a big director in the future, don't forget about him, you have to give others a man." The position of the master, oh yes, give it to me first and then to him, after all, I introduced him, and I have the greatest credit."

Tan gave a wry smile.

In fact, he was too shocked to speak.If the movie hits the street again this time, he will have to go home and inherit the family business.

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Gu Yuan went to Fu Zhao's study, and he took a book to read.Most of them were books that Gu Yuan was not interested in. They were boring and he couldn’t understand them. After searching for a long time, he finally found an English novel, "The Great Gatsby". Watched it again.

He was sitting in Fu Zhao's leather seat, which was very large, and Fu Zhao seemed to like things that were more atmospheric and simple.

After seeing half of it, Gu Yuan felt a little sleepy again.

Some time ago when he was filming, he kept tense. He obviously didn't like Qiu Yue, but he wanted to act like he liked her very much when he was filming.Now it's loosened up all of a sudden, and Gu Yuan's body also consciously rests more.

When Fu Zhao came in, he saw Gu Yuan sitting on his back in a large black seat, his face covered by books, Gu Yuan's face was completely covered by books, with one hand on the armrest, he His slender and white hands were lined with black like ice and snow, as if they had no bones.

Gu Yuan was wearing a white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, and his collarbone was quite attractive. Fu Zhao walked over and took the book that was covering Gu Yuan's face.

Gu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, his slender and thick eyelashes were gently parted, and his light maroon eyes looked at Fu Zhao in confusion.

This expression is so beautiful that people will have an urge to fuck him up and cry.

Fu Zhao also sat down and hugged Gu Yuan to his body. The wide seat can accommodate two people. He hugged Gu Yuan from behind and kissed Gu Yuan's earlobe: "Why didn't you sleep in the bedroom?"

"Come here after waking up." Gu Yuan's ears burned up instantly, and he held Fu Zhao's wrist that had been inserted into his shirt, "Don't... don't pinch."

"So sensitive?" Fu Zhao kissed Gu Yuan's ear, with the tip of his tongue gliding inside, tentatively, Gu Yuan's hand tightly grasped Fu Zhao.

It was too bright, as if it was exposed to the eyes of everyone.

There are also floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of the study. Fu Zhao likes to overlook the entire city C from the floor-to-ceiling windows, but Gu Yuan doesn't like floor-to-ceiling windows so much.He always felt that where the light came in, someone would spy on him.

In a short period of time, Gu Yuan's shirt had been unbuttoned. Compared with Fu Zhao's strength, his strength was naturally very small, and his weak struggle seemed to be welcoming or refusing.

Fu Zhaodao: "How do you feel here?"

"It's...well."

"Come and live with me, okay?"

Gu Yuan nodded.

A hazy bouquet of Judy was also placed on the desk in the study room, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

Gu Yuan stayed here at night. He didn't bring any clothes. It always felt weird to wear Fu Zhao's clothes. Fu Zhao's pants were too long and baggy, and his underwear was too big. He only had a top. able to wear.

Fu Zhao gave Gu Yuan a shirt of his own, and asked Gu Yuan to wear it to sleep.

Gu Yuan came out of the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel: "Is there only a shirt? Would it be uncomfortable to sleep wearing only a shirt?"

"The rest of the clothes don't fit you."

But with a pair of legs exposed, it always feels weird.

Gu Yuan dried his hair and was going to sleep wrapped in a towel, but Fu Zhao pulled him into his arms, pulled his towel, and changed him into a shirt.

The shirt wasn't too big, it couldn't even cover Gu Yuan's thighs.

Gu Yuan: "..."

……All right.

He felt that Fu Zhao was playing tricks on him and deliberately made fun of him.

Gu Yuan always felt that he was not reconciled.

After lying on the bed, Gu Yuan pretended to be asleep, but his legs hooked Fu Zhao's restlessly.

Gu Yuan has long legs and a thin waist. His legs are straight and white. They are as smooth and delicate as the skin on other parts of his body.

After 15 minutes, Fu Zhao opened his eyes: "Gu Yuan, are you asleep?"

Of course Gu Yuan wasn't asleep, but he didn't speak, he was pretending to be asleep.

The two slept together, leaning on the same pillow, Gu Yuan was in Fu Zhao's arms, naturally and clearly felt Fu Zhao's body.

Fu Zhao directly bowed his head and kissed Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan opened his eyes.

Knowing that Gu Yuan hadn't slept, he pressed Gu Yuan's forehead: "My husband has worked hard all day, how do you reward him?"

Gu Yuan: "..."

Gu Yuan wanted to find a reason to turn over and get out of bed, but was held down by Fu Zhao: "Your legs are beautiful."

Gu Yuan: "Thank you for the compliment."

Fu Zhao hugged him in his arms: "I should thank you, you are my treasure."

……

In the early morning, Gu Yuan felt more and more that Fu Zhao's male god image was not right.What about the male god of abstinence?

Not even his legs were spared.

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