I teased my rich nemesis

"...Well, okay, I see." After Gao Zhenchen hung up the phone, his exquisite pointed leather shoes stepped on the floor vigorously, and the boss chair slid out far away with a whirring sound, just stopping at Gu Huan's At the door of the lounge, he showed his head, quietly pushed the door open a narrow gap, and after seeing the movement in the room against the light, he immediately pushed the door open with a triumphant smile on his face: "President Ji did not guess wrong, just Knowing this, you will secretly add chili."

Gu Huan, who was caught, was eating lunch, and there was a bottle of abnormally spicy chili sauce on the table. Hearing this, without raising his eyelids, he added a large spoonful of chili to the bland health-preserving soup. Slowly said: "Are you not saturated with work?"

"No way, it's all overloaded!" Gao Zhen took out his mobile phone to take a photo for proof, and then ran to the table in three steps at a time. Taking advantage of Gu Huan's unpreparedness, he closed the pepper cover and put it in his pocket, standing on tiptoe. I peeked behind Gu Huan, afraid that he might have something else hidden, "My most important job right now is to supervise you. Health comes first, work comes second. If you can eat well, you can help me solve half of my workload."

Gu Huan was exposed to the rain immediately after he was injured that day. The wound had been inflamed in the early stage. In addition to the sweltering summer air, the skin that gradually healed began to itch from time to time. The doctor often told Gu Huan not to eat irritating food anymore. He is also a master who loves spicy food. He can restrain himself when Ji Jue is at home. A few days ago when Ji Jue was on a business trip, Gu Huan completely let go and hid a lot of chili sauce in the corners of the company. Gao Zhenyu, who was entrusted by Ji Jue with the heavy responsibility of supervision, was too busy.

Gao Zhenfen directly took the confiscated "stolen goods" as his own, and walked around the large lounge. After finding that there were no suspicious items, he and Gu Huan pointed to the wall clock: "And you forgot again, now it is Lunch break."

The glare of the afternoon sun shone into the room, reflecting the profile of Gu Huan's slightly scabbed profile. He was noncommittal, sipped his soup, and followed the floating dust to look at the calendar. Only then did he remember the city of Xiwan. It's already midsummer, and the Gu family started implementing the summer schedule three days ago.

It has been more than half a month since the previous kidnapping case. Ji Yang, as the only surviving principal culprit and planner, is burdened with a murder case that he has admitted to for more than ten years. He has no way out if he wants to buy freedom with money. Now he is singing tears behind bars with hatred, and with another brother Ji Kong who went in earlier, he formed the newest men's group that is popular in Xiwan Prison - Shanshui Bro.

As soon as the combination came out, it immediately became popular in all major entertainment headlines, providing a steady stream of gossip materials for countless people who have nothing to do and eating melons, and firmly occupying the C position of the man of the year.However, although Shanshui Bro, who has become popular in the circle, has completed the annual entertainment KPL in Xiwan Province ahead of schedule, no one knows how long it will be popular. After all, it depends on how long the two members of the group can live .

But in this carnival of three people, Jiang Liming, who never had a name, left with high spirits and without a sound, and buried his life on the spot with a fire. It's - that's pretty good, if he is still alive, seeing the Jiang Group that he took so hard to win goes into bankruptcy and liquidation, he can't bear this huge blow anymore, and he is half dead by the huge debt. Wouldn't the coldness and warmth of human feelings hurt his self-esteem even more?

"Recently, the liquidation team has entered Jiang's Group..." The melodious voice came from the screen. Gu Huan raised his eyes and saw that the noon news about the latest progress of Jiang's bankruptcy and liquidation had started, his eyes flashed With a trace of unspeakable complex emotions, he straightened up, turned off the TV, and continued to stir the health-preserving soup with a layer of red chili oil floating in it with a spoon.

The noisy cicadas dissipated in the air with the breeze, and the room became quiet again. While dutifully reporting Gu Huan's three meals a day to Ji Jue, Gao Zhenchen reminded Gu Huan to remember to apply the medicine. Looking up, seeing that Gu Huan was about to unconsciously scratch the scab again, he exclaimed: "Don't scratch it anymore, it will really leave a scar, and you will become a modern version of Jiang Xiaoyu, wait for Mr. Ji to come back from a business trip." , don’t freeze me to death with your eyes.”

As he spoke, he quickly stopped Gu Huan's hand, took away his half-drunk soup, re-ordered takeaway according to Ji Jue's instructions, and then found the ointment for Gu Huan.

Gu Huan was controlled by Gao Zhenyu, who seemed to be Ji Jue's assistant, so that he could no longer eat as he wanted. He raised his eyebrows, gave a "tsk", took the ointment and wiped it a few times indiscriminately, got up and walked out: "I'm full, go out for a while." trip."

"Where are you going?!" Gao Zhenchen looked nervous when he heard that Gu Huan was going out alone, and immediately followed Gu Huan, "I'm with you."

Gu Huan glanced at Gao Zhenfen, who was following the same pace, his eyes moved slightly, he raised his hand, and signaled to Gao Zhenfen's watch: "It's time to go to work."

Gao Zhenfen saw that Gu Huan was pressing him with the status of president, choked for a moment, slowed down angrily, and quickly sent Ge Jiexi a WeChat message, while whispering: "You have a big heart, you don't know that day The whole company is about to be frozen into an ice sculpture."

Gao Zhenfen had lingering fears about Gu Huan's coercion, so much so that he couldn't hear Gu Huan saying that he wanted to go out alone. In fact, apart from the psychological shadow caused by Gu Huan's sudden disappearance, there was another thing that impressed him. Extremely profound, that is, Ji Jue who has been extremely calm throughout the night, but makes people feel that his soul is out of his body for no reason—later, when he saw Ji Jue trembling and hugging Gu Huan into his arms, he felt in his heart Thinking about Ji Jue's love for Gu Huan, he and Ge Jiexi might not be able to surpass it in this lifetime.

And how could he maliciously speculate on Ji Jue when he bought the Gu Group.

Probably because of the guilt towards Ji Jue after saving the belly of a gentleman, Gao Zhenfen now respects Ji Jue in everything, and Ji Jue told him to take good care of Gu Huan before he went on a business trip. Of course, he must exceed the standard to complete this task.

At this time, Gu Huan, who was about to press the elevator, heard the second half of Gao Zhenfen's words, and couldn't help but pause slightly for a moment with his fingertips lying in mid-air—he was clearly aware of Ji Jue's worry that he was almost out of his mind that night, But when this matter was recounted from the perspective of others, it undoubtedly threw another boulder into the heart of Gu Huan, who had already recovered his calm, and made him feel guilty for no reason because he was still thinking about eating and drinking.

Thinking of this, Gu Huan swallowed "I have a sense of proportion" on his lips, withdrew his hand, took out his phone and reported to Ji Jue.

[Gu Huan]: Don't listen to Xiao Gao, I just added half a spoonful, it's not spicy at all.

[Gu Huan]: Did you get off the plane?I'm going to pick you up now.

[Gu Huan]: There is a new Sichuan restaurant on Songlin Road. I have made an appointment. Shall I eat there tonight?

After Gu Huan finished posting, before Ji Jue could reply, the elevator door, which had been closed tightly all along, slowly opened at this moment. Immediately afterwards, Gu Huan saw Ji Jue who hadn't mentioned where he was in WeChat half an hour ago , has already stepped out of the elevator.

"Well, President Ji is making a surprise investigation?" Gu Huan crossed his arms and leaned lazily against the wall. When Ji Jue took his hand with a smile, he squinted his eyes and grabbed Ji Jue's five fingers hard//bite/ / Taking a bite, the little tiger teeth grind along Ji Jue's fingertips.

The smile in Ji Jue's eyes deepened, allowing Gu Huan to leave a series of deep and shallow tooth marks, and said with a low smile: "Well, I'm afraid you will steal behind my back."

Gu Huan snorted softly, swept Ji Jue lightly with his eyelids, and joked with him with a pun: "No way, who made the meat at home taste too bland and unpalatable."

Ji Jue couldn't help laughing, rubbed Gu Huan, kissed him, and took the time to reply between the chasing lips//teeth: "Want something exciting? I'll eat it for you when I get home tonight."

Gu Huan pretended not to hear Ji Jue's subtext, and said vaguely: "No, I've booked all the boxes, we can eat outside."

"I forgot to tell you, I asked A Jie to cancel it just now." Ji Jue pressed Gu Huan, who wanted to have a small stove outside, into his arms, freed one hand, and pressed the elevator, and waited for the two of them to enter the elevator. , Ji Jue lightly//bited//on Gu Huan's earlobe, and whispered to lure him, "It's up to you how exciting you want to eat tonight."

Gu Huan was firmly held in Ji Jue's arms, and he couldn't resist, so he had to give Ji Jue a provocative look, and he was still fighting for the dinner: "The perverted spicy one, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it."

Ji Jue frowned silently: "Don't worry, as long as you can bear it, I can accept anything."

Not only did Gu Huan fail the uprising when it came to eating, but he also sold himself into a wolf's den that had been starving for a week. That night, he saw what it means to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

There are some people who are not satisfied.

In the wine cellar, the dim yellow wall lamps flickered faintly, reflecting Ji Jue in loose pajamas. His neckline was completely open, revealing a small black pattern under the soft light, and he was shaking the wine glass gracefully with one hand , looked at Gu Huan through the flowing red liquid.

Gu Huan lay lazily on Ji Jue's body, took a small sip from his hand, and was about to swallow it, but was completely swept away by the sudden clear breath.

Gu Huan opened his eyes, pretending to be fierce: "Give me a drink as promised, why did you snatch it away again?"

"Well, then who was asking me while I was drinking just now?" Ji Jue raised his eyebrows with a smile, put down the glass, pressed it against Gu Huan's forehead again, gently wiped away the red wine left at the corner of his mouth, and spoke unhurriedly, "I'm just reciprocating courtesy."

Gu Huan knew he was wrong, so he blinked at Ji Jue, and argued: "Stingy, I couldn't help it, I didn't do it on purpose like you."

"Love, difficulty, self-restraint?" Ji Jue's eyes deepened a little, his tone slowed down, and he read the four words almost in a chan//whisper, turned over//body, and firmly pressed//held Gu Huan , the gentle breath swept over Gu Huan slowly, "Coincidentally, as long as I see you, I will lose my mind."

Saying, as if to verify this sentence, the thin layer of restraint around the two of them slipped quietly, revealing the whole picture of the inner jiao//stack through the haze.

Before Gu Huan could open his mouth, Ji Jue brought him into the misty clouds again, and his whole body was deeply/deeply surrounded by the clear aura accompanied by the strong aroma of wine.

Ji Jue gently caressed the wound on Gu Huan's face that was about to heal, and in the depths of his eyes that were brewing hot magma was the self-blame that he could not forgive himself so far. Layers of scabs formed, and he whispered, "Fortunately, no scars were left."

Gu Huan read out the annoyance and fear hidden deep in Ji Jue's heart, and his eyes that were already covered with a layer of mist instantly blurred his vision. He: "You don't like me if I lose my appearance? Tsk, I can't see that Mr. Ji is so superficial."

Ji Jue shook his head with a smile, and hugged Gu Huan tightly: "I love you no matter what you are."

"It's more or less the same." Gu Huan raised his eyebrows slyly, and when he met Shang Ji Jue's eyes that were no longer calm, he responded softly, "Me too."

He paused slightly, gently stroking Ji Jue's chest with his fingertips, and said word by word: "I love the scars on your body too."

Ji Jue's movement//action suddenly stopped for a moment, and in the depths of the volcano where the hurricane was temporarily closed, it erupted again//with more and more thick/intensive magma, and then a deep voice came out of the air: "I I thought you would love me more now."

"I love them all." The urgent//urgent voice lowered a little, and let out a small muffled//hum, under the usual unruly tone, there was a rare shy tenderness hidden, "It's just for my own Name, I always feel that I am so narcissistic."

Before the words were finished, a low-pitched smile mingled with joy rang out in the wine cellar, spreading around the aroma of the wine, covering every inch of the air: "No, I'm selfish and want to engrave you on my body forever."

The night was getting darker, and the soft light was tirelessly shining on the quiet room. On the chest/chest that had been covered with a large number of scars, a black and white tattoo was clearly reflected. It was extremely simple, with only one word - Huan.