I, a scumbag, only flirt, not marry [Quick Transmigration]

Before Gu Shuofeng reached out his sinful hand, Xu Qinglan slapped her away.

"Go mop the floor."

Gu Shuofeng didn't react for a moment.

"Where are you dragging?"

The flush on Xu Qinglan's face did not subside, but her voice was cold as hell.

"You didn't mop the floor after you took a shower, and deliberately caused me to slip, what's on your mind?"

Gu Shuofeng opened his eyes slightly, and pointed to himself: "Me? On purpose?"

Xu Qinglan calmly covered her nightgown and fastened her belt.

"Even if it wasn't intentional, you can't be wrong for causing me to slip, so hurry up and mop the floor."

Gu Shuofeng glanced at the wine bowl on the bedside table.

"Look, I've already lighted up the medicinal wine, I'll push the bruise for you first."

"I...I will ask Qin Xiang to come up. You mop the floor first, and if you dare to drop me, I will lock you into the basement."

"How can I push Celery better than me?"

"Qingxiang is Dr. Liao's biological younger sister. She has learned massage since she was a child. Why is she not as good as you?"

Gu Shuofeng: "..."

How could she know such a detailed plot?

She only knew that Qin Xiang was the little girl with two braids just now.

"Why don't you go soon? You are so dawdling, could it be that you really deliberately caused me to fall?"

"How is it possible? How dare I? I'll just procrastinate."

"By the way, call Qin Xiang up."

Gu Shuofeng said with some reluctance: "Zhuoran..."

"Don't call me Zhuo Ran."

Xu Qinglan's cold eyes seemed to say "you are not worthy", but God knows, she just didn't want to hear Gu Shuofeng calling other people's names so affectionately.

"Then... miss?"

"Go."

Gu Shuofeng: "..."

This autobiographical novel really has water, what kind of gentle and kind new woman?Isn't she a domineering young lady?

Times limit thinking, no matter how open it is, Feng Zhuoran still can't completely get rid of the inherent hierarchical concept?

She asked a maid to help her massage in the middle of the night, but she didn't feel that it affected others' rest?

He is just working as a servant in your house, and he is not sold to your house as a whole. How can he call someone to work day and night?And this is cross-job, right?This massage is a doctor's job, right?People get one salary, and you still expect them to do two jobs?Is it too much?

Well, in fact, Gu Shuofeng was dissatisfied that Xu Qinglan didn't want her to find Qin Xiang?

Although she didn't understand why she was dissatisfied?

It stands to reason that she should be happy without her hands. Besides, she has been vegetarian for more than 1000 years, and she is really not suitable for massaging with her hands. The Feng family, isn't the mission a waste of time?

What is she dissatisfied with?

She took an old-fashioned cloth mop, and called Qin Xiang to go upstairs together. As expected, Qin Xiang was a veteran, rolled up her sleeves and started pressing.

Xu Qinglan was lying sideways on the side of the bed, the head of the golden carved bed was faintly glowing, only the hem of the robe was lifted up to the hem of the legs, not revealing much, only the long bruised legs were exposed.

Qin Xiang leaned over the bed, put both hands on the medicinal wine, and quickly patted Xu Qinglan's bruise alternately, from the root of the leg to the socket of the knee, and then from the socket of the knee to the root of the leg, back and forth repeatedly, the medicinal wine in the bowl was used up, Qin Xiang extinguished the flame, then poured in a small bowl of medicinal wine, and lit it again, this time instead of shooting, rub it instead.

Gu Shuofeng looked at the oily hand that kept stroking Xu Qinglan's slender legs. No matter how eye-catching it looked, Xu Qinglan propped her head with one hand, closed her eyes and fell asleep, her brows furrowed and loosened following Qin Xiang's movements, I really enjoyed it.

Gu Shuofeng mopped the floor with a sullen face. The pure cotton mop strips are very absorbent, and they are almost dry after mopping back and forth two or three times.

Gu Shuofeng took the plantain fan that fanned the stove and slapped the marble floor vigorously to dry up the residual moisture. After finishing the busy work, Qin Xiang also put the finishing touches here, yawned and left with the medicine oil.

Gu Shuofeng didn't know if she massaged her crotch at the end, but she remembered clearly that the hip bone was the most protruding, and it was the hardest hit, but the position was a bit awkward.

Gu Shuofeng subconsciously glanced at Xu Qinglan's waistband. He couldn't see anything through the nightgown, but Xu Qinglan covered her with a quilt again, so she couldn't see anything anymore.

Gu Shuofeng's mood has never been more complicated. He hoped that she had a massage, but also hoped that she hadn't. Then he felt that he was funny. The probing was over, and he had pretended to be concerned. Why is she still thinking so much?

Xu Qinglan's hair was still a little wet, she seemed to be extremely tired, she casually wrapped it in a towel, lay on the bed crookedly with her arm on her head and closed her eyes, her slightly shrunken face looked smaller than usual, It is also less lengthy and more rounded, very similar to the cute angle of tucking the chin from top to bottom in the selfie, but the selfie is deliberate, and Xu Qinglan is natural and peaceful.

Gu Shuofeng's heart was inexplicably soft, and this feeling was so strange that she even found it inconceivable.

It was the fragments, the fragments must have affected her.

Every time the fragments merged, she would soften her heart a little. At that time, Yu Xinglan was soft-hearted towards Lu Tingting. In the last world, she was towards Qi Xuan, and this world was towards Feng Zhuoran?

The eldest sister and the others said that when the fragments return, she will restore her humanity and avoid becoming a monster. So what they call humanity is the benevolence of a woman?

It is not a good sign to be soft-hearted towards the task object.

It's good to be soft-hearted towards Lu Tingting, after all, Lu Tingting is not the target of the mission, so it won't have much impact on the mission.

Qi Xuan is also fine, she just showed mercy in the end, although Qi Xuan still knew the truth, but it did not affect the progress of the mission.

But on Feng Zhuoran's side, she's only been here for less than a night, and her heart is beating fast and her heart is softening. How can she continue to work in the future?

Or maybe she was thinking too much. She has been a vegetarian for more than 1000 years, and suddenly faced with a beautiful woman, it is inevitable that there will be a little commotion. As long as she finds a beautiful woman to relieve her, she should be able to calm down quickly and concentrate on the task.

In order to prevent incompetence, Gu Shuofeng didn't ask Xu Qinglan to get up and wipe her hair, lest her hands slide down her neck if her hair was not dry, and she would KO before the mission started.

She politely took the letter paper and pen and sat down on the dressing table beside her, yawning and writing a suicide note. Xu Qinglan quietly raised her eyelids to look at her silhouette, her black pupils were as thick as ink, which could not be opened for a long time.

Gu Shuofeng wrote and wrote, fell asleep on the table, and woke up again, the sky was bright outside the window, the quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and the room was empty.

She rubbed back and forth twice with a sore back, and something almost slipped off her shoulders. She pulled it subconsciously, only then did she notice that she was still wearing an off-white woolen coat.

After washing and coming out, Gu Shuofeng was not in a hurry to find Xu Qinglan, tore up the messy suicide note written last night because of being too sleepy, and wrote a new copy earnestly, before going down to the study on the second floor.

Knocking on the door and entering, Xu Qinglan was talking with a few people headed by Uncle Zhao, and they all looked back, with different expressions, Xu Qinglan's expression was the worst.

"Who allowed you to come down? Go back."

"I'm here to give away..."

"go back!"

"Yes."

Gu Shuofeng's nose was ashamed, he held the letter and backed out, the moment he closed the door, he seemed to hear Xu Qinglan losing his temper.

"Anyone can enter the study randomly? From now on, someone must guard the door!"

Gu Shuofeng, who was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, instantly felt better.

It turned out that it wasn't aimed at her, but purely out of safety considerations.

Xu Qinglan scolded Lou Sheng, the unlucky leader in charge of security, with a cold face, and sent him out to watch the gate, finally the anger in her heart subsided a little.

What happened to that woman?

There's no one around at night, so it's fine to run back and forth in a nightgown, but in broad daylight, people come and go, why is she still wearing a nightgown? !

Especially last night, she probably committed a cleanliness fetish again. She didn't touch any of the underwear in the closet. She only took her nightgown and put it on. The inside of the nightgown was empty, so she wasn't afraid of what happened...what if...

The belt of the robe is still so loosely tied, so I am not afraid of losing it at all!

To say that she doesn't know how to check the rules is really not wronging her!

When Xu Qinglan finished her work and went upstairs, Gu Shuofeng was still wearing that nightgown.

She was lying flat on the bed, lying neatly, with her hands folded on her lower abdomen, holding the suicide note in her hand, at first glance she really looked like someone who had left the book behind.

Knowing that she was just asleep, Xu Qinglan couldn't help her heart skip a beat.

"Liu Xiaodie!"

"You're back?"

Gu Shuofeng yawned and rubbed his eyes, and sat up in a daze, his voice was sweet and soft, with a hint of sleepy hoarseness.

Xu Qinglan looked at her with a sullen face, her emotions swelled a little.

Gu Shuofeng's loose nightgown was completely restrained by the belt, and he didn't feel it when he was lying down. When he got up, his left shoulder slid to his elbow, and the hem of the robe that was originally tightly covered was stretched open. A seven seven eight eight.

Fortunately, she came in. What if it was someone else?Does she look like this casually?

Xu Qinglan's fingernails dug into her palms, her expression didn't change at all, and even the mapped hatred value was controlled and only jumped 2 squares.

The hate value not only represents hatred and hatred, but also represents other negative emotions towards Gu Shuofeng.

"Who will let you sleep in my bed?"

There was no emotion at all in the flat tone.

Gu Shuofeng seemed to have just woken up, turned over in a panic and got out of bed, leaning against the bed helplessly.

"I fell asleep accidentally while waiting, don't be angry."

Looking at the faint dark circles under her eyes, Xu Qinglan couldn't vent her anger even if she was so angry. She squeezed the suicide note in her arms with one hand, and helped her pull up the shoulder dress with the other as if nothing had happened, and rubbed her fingertips against the smooth collarbone , The whole heart suddenly shrank together.

"Change and go downstairs for dinner, and go out with me in the afternoon."

"where to?"

Xu Qinglan turned around and threw it to change clothes, her fingertips seemed to still have the slippery touch, she brought that finger to her lips and rubbed it lightly as if nothing had happened.

"Don't ask so many questions, you'll know when you go."

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