The weather was good this afternoon, but Gu Ziyan started to lose her mind when she took pictures of the back. Director Liang noticed that her condition was not very good, so he called her aside, "Ziyan, you met today. What's unhappy? Something?"
Gu Ziyan shook her head, "No."
Director Liang thought for a while, then asked again, "Then are you having a conflict with Xiao Peng?"
"No."
Gu Ziyan shook her head again? Director Liang didn't look like she was lying, so he had to ask directly, "You just lost your mind several times during filming. If it's me? It's something that can help me, why don't you tell me?"
Gu Ziyan thought to herself, you really can help with this matter, so she told the truth, "I want to play sooner."
Director Liang laughed and said: "You are really impolite, well, then you are allowed to play now."
"Really??" Gu Ziyan's eyes lit up, her? Thoughts were indeed out of here a long time ago, she was going to meet Peng Peng's family tonight, and she wanted to prepare in advance.
"Really? Can I still lie to you?
The progress is quite fast now? You and Xiao Peng should pay attention tonight. The sex scene tomorrow night will show off your shoulders? Don't leave any traces. "
"Ah."
Gu Ziyan's pretty face flushed, and then she was a little worried, she was about to make a sex scene, and Peng Peng was going to be jealous again, what should I do?
Go back and talk to her, she should be able to understand?
After changing costumes and removing makeup, Gu Ziyan looked at the time, it was still early, it was only [-]:[-], and she could do some styling. This time, when I went to Peng Peng's house, I must make a good impression on my uncle and aunt.
She had already got the presents in the car ahead of time, and they were all bought from Peng Peng's side tapping for hobbies. Although they were not priceless jewels, they had put a lot of thought into them.
Because she left the show early, do you want to give her a surprise? Peng Yuru went to the set to save time.
Director Liang left later than Gu Ziyan, met Peng Yuru at the door, and asked curiously, "Didn't Ziyan look for you?"
Peng Yuru pursed her lips, "No."
Where did Ziyan go?Director Liang secretly thought something was wrong, so he hurriedly said, "Maybe I went back to the hotel to wait for you."
Peng Yuru knew something was wrong, but she still nodded lightly, "Yeah."
Director Liang didn't want to get involved in the young couple's family affairs, so he put oil on his feet and planned to slip away, "Then I'll go first."
Peng Yuru hurriedly called him to stop, "Wait a minute, Director Liang, when did you start playing?"
Director Liang looked at his watch and estimated, "It's almost four o'clock."
It's almost five o'clock now, and Peng Yuru probably knew it, "Okay? Director Liang, go slowly."
"alright, bye."
After Director Liang left, Peng Yuru stood there and thought for a while, then called Gu Ziyan.
Gu Ziyan seemed to be very busy, and she was picked up after a while, "Hello? Peng Peng"
Listening to the noisy voice over there, Peng Yuru clenched his fists slightly, "Where are you?"
Gu Ziyan didn't pay attention to her voice? Something was wrong, she looked at herself in the mirror, and said happily, "I? Do the styling at xx meeting? Do you have time? Can you help me? Take a look at me? Is this a look? I don’t know if my uncle or aunt would like it..."
She talked a lot later, but when Peng Yuru heard that she was just doing styling and relaxed, she didn't listen so seriously, and hurriedly agreed, "Can you send me the address? I'll come right away."
"it is good."
The one who does the styling for Gu Ziyan? Is she acquainted with her? A stylist. She often needs to attend banquets or awards ceremonies. Yufeng, but I have to meet my parents today, Gu Ziyan always feels a little inappropriate, but I can't tell.
When she was struggling in the dressing room, Peng Yuru gently pushed the door open.
Gu Ziyan turned around abruptly, and after seeing her, she quickly walked up to her, stood still in front of her, and turned around, "What do you think of this look?"
She was wearing a white tube top dress, revealing a beautiful collarbone and a fair ankle. She wore a sapphire pendant around her neck, her hair was coiled on top of her head in an unknown way, and she had small earlobes. There is also a pair of sparkling earrings hanging on the clothes.
Although these decorations were either expensive or delicate, they didn't catch Peng Yuru's eyes. She only noticed Gu Ziyan's red lips and bright eyes. She only paid attention to the slim figure in front of her.
"The shape is nice." But not as good as yours? A thousandth.
"Really?" Gu Ziyan turned around to look at the mirror in the full-length mirror, and said hesitantly, "But I always feel that"
"What do you think?" Peng Yuru wrapped her arms around her waist from behind, resting her chin on her shoulder, "I? I said that as long as you leave, my parents will be very happy. Besides, You are so good-looking and capable, you know how to be polite and can make money, they must like it very much."
The hot air sprayed against Gu Ziyan's ear, she blushed a little from the praise, and leaned against her arms, "But I? I'm five years older than you, would they? Wouldn't they think so?"
She had an anxiety attack before seeing her parents.
Peng Yuru hurriedly interrupted her, "They don't mind age, they even think it's best for you to be a little older than me? If you are more mature, you can take good care of me for them. Besides, they wish we could get married early. I wish you had a baby sooner.
Anyway, they like you very much, of course, I like you the most. "
After Gu Ziyan listened, her lips moved slightly but she didn't utter a word. She turned around, hugged her instead, and buried her head in the hollow of her shoulder.
Peng Yuru felt that she needed a hug now, so he hugged her quietly.
After a while, Gu Ziyan raised her head and sighed faintly, "Why are you so considerate that I feel a little redundant?"
Still anxious, Peng Yuru saw her frowning look, and lightly pecked at the corner of her mouth to please her, "Our thoughtfulness is just for you, and you will never be redundant."
Gu Ziyan tilted her head to avoid her kiss, and said angrily, "Just put on makeup, don't kiss now."
Peng Yuru has been greedy for those red lips for a long time, and now they are just a stone's throw away, "... I? I want to." I want to kiss you.
Like a petty temper? Child, Gu Ziyan couldn't bear to refuse, so she acquiesced.
She hugged Gu Ziyan and pushed her forward, pushing her against the wall, holding the back of her head, and kissed all of her lipstick away, entangled her lips and teeth.
Gu Ziyan's back was leaning against the wall, feeling a little cold, her hair was a little messed up, and her breathing became even more disordered.
Peng Yuru took advantage of the opportunity to put his knee there and rubbed it.
Very ambiguous? Suggestive? Actions in this small? locker room.
Gu Ziyan's legs were weakened by the rubbing, and she felt for a moment whether she had pampered her too much, and actually had such dangerous thoughts in the dressing room outside.
"Knock, knock, knock—" The sound of knocking on the door broke the silence in the room. Gu Ziyan pushed her away with all her strength, and stared at her with wide eyes, but her momentum was too weak to feel threatening.
Peng Yuru grabbed her wrist and motioned her to stand here and wait, "I'm going to open the door."
She walked to the door, held the door handle and pulled it away. It was the stylist, "May I ask you what I want?"
The stylist found out that the person who opened the door was not Gu Ziyan, and was a bit surprised, but after thinking about it, this? It seems to be the girlfriend she just mentioned. "I... want to ask her if she is satisfied with this look." Is it? If there is no need to modify it, I will leave work first."
Peng Yuru opened the door and asked her to come in, "I? I accidentally messed up her? Hair? Hair, can you help her tidy it up?"
"Okay," the stylist replied, walking into the dressing room. On the sofa, Gu Ziyan's hair was messed up, her lipstick was messed up, and she looked like she had been "bullied".
The stylist glanced subtly at the standing next to her? Girl, I didn't expect to look very gentle? She was merciless when she did bad things.
After tidying up her hair, the stylist took out a lipstick, and Peng Yuru stopped her, "There is no need to touch up the lipstick, she is fine now."
Gu Ziyan pouted and said to the stylist, "Don't listen to her, make it up for me."
Peng Yuru raised his eyebrows, invited the stylist out politely but with a somewhat threatening tone, and paid the bill by the way, giving him a generous tip. The stylist quickly slipped away when he saw this.
After getting the stylist away, she went back to the dressing room, closed the door, and said, "I'll fix your lipstick."
Gu Ziyan was sitting on the sofa sulking, with her back turned to her, silent.
Peng Yuru walked to the sofa and sat down, held her face in his hands, and asked cautiously, "Are you angry?"
Gu Ziyan pushed her hand away, her tone aggrieved, "Who allowed you to do that kind of thing here?"
"I? No," Peng Yuru was also aggrieved, and took her hand, "Isn't it because you are too charming?"
Gu Ziyan struggled a bit, but didn't break away, "...then it can't be here, it can only be at home."
"I? Got it, don't be angry, okay?" Peng Yuru bowed his head obediently and admitted his mistake.
"I won't do it next time," Gu Ziyan softened her heart when she saw her like this, and calmed down.
Peng Yuru grinned, put his arms around her waist and leaned forward, Gu Ziyan hurriedly pressed against her, "What are you doing?"
"Help you put on lipstick and nothing else?"
Gu Ziyan looked at her suspiciously, "Really?"
"Really?" Peng Yuru muttered, "I? If I want to do something, I have to consider the cost, don't I? The gain outweighs the loss? It's up to me to do it or not."
Gu Ziyan raised her hand and knocked on her head, pretending to be angry, "Don't have such a thought."
"Aww~" Peng Yuru was knocked so hard that tears came out, and he held his forehead in aggrieved way, "Can you stop knocking on the head, it hurts so much."
When Gu Ziyan saw that her eyes were physiologically watery, she hugged her? head distressedly, and her red lips touched her?
Peng Yuru's? face was forcibly pressed on her chest, this soft and suffocating? touch?
"Does it still hurt?"
"It hurts, you have to kiss."
Gu Ziyan pinched the back of her neck and pushed her onto the sofa, got up and walked outside, Peng Yuru hurriedly got up from the sofa and followed her step by step, "Ziyan."
The wrist was held again, Gu Ziyan turned her head and looked at her, "What are you doing?"
Peng Yuru pointed at her lips, "I haven't put on the lipstick for you yet."
Gu Ziyan glanced at the full-length mirror to the side, her lips were a little uneven in color, she didn't even need to think about it, it was the masterpiece of this man in front of her, she took the lipstick on the dressing table and handed it to her, "Here."
Peng Yuru didn't have a red interface, but looked at her curiously, "Why use this?"
?
Gu Ziyan asked her suspiciously, "Don't use this? Which one do you use?"
Peng Yuru raised her finger and pointed to herself, "Girlfriend brand lipstick, you deserve it."
After she finished speaking, she kissed Gu Ziyan's? Very uniform, the color of the lips is bright red, and slightly swollen.
Peng Yuru looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, pointed to the mirror and said to her, "Look, it's much easier to use than lipstick, and it's healthy and long-lasting, and can be refilled at any time."
Gu Ziyan tapped her shoulder lightly, her face flushed and she was a little shy.
Peng Yuru smiled and held her hand, "Then let's go."
In the old house of the Peng family, Peng Wu and Gui Yun ordered the servants to clean up the house. Although the house was cleaned every day, the two old people insisted on doing a thorough cleaning. Yeon left a better? impression.
"Wipe it here too, it seems a little dusty."
"Change the flowers in this vase. Today's batch doesn't seem very fresh."
"OK?."
The whole house was thoroughly cleaned again, not a single corner of the sanitation was spared, inside and outside the house, people shuttled around, taking the dirt out, leaving a clean and tidy place.
When Peng Shang Mo Yahan came, he saw that the room was busy, the floor was glowing, and the living room was so bright that people dared not step in, for fear of polluting this clean and tidy place.
Peng Wu leaned behind them and took a look, "The two of them haven't come yet, what? The cleaning hasn't been done yet."
Peng Shang replied to him while changing his shoes, "Don't mess with it, it's very clean, the two of them will come later."
Peng Wu said ah, he will be here soon, he quickly turned to greet the servants, "Hurry up and pack up the sanitary tools, thank you for your hard work, double wages today."
"It's not hard, thank you, master."
The servants raised their wages, and happily left with their things in their hands.
Peng Wu walked around the house again, he felt a little dissatisfied? The place was fixed by himself, and he sat on the first mahogany chair when he felt that there was no problem.
Gui Yun went to the kitchen to make ginger soup. It was a tradition in their family to keep out the cold. If it was winter, the elders would prepare ginger soup for the juniors who came back from outside.
At the same time, Peng Yuru and Gu Ziyan were approaching quickly in the car.
Gu Ziyan showed Peng Yuru the presents she had carefully prepared one by one, and asked her with some hope, "Do you think I will give these? Will they like them?"
Peng Yuru glanced at these presents, and an inexplicable feeling arose spontaneously. She frowned unconsciously, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Seeing Gu Ziyan? She frowned, with an indescribable expression, her heart skipped a beat, and she said nervously, "...is it inappropriate?"
"No."
Peng Yuru finally realized that she was jealous just now, and Gu Ziyan hadn't prepared a gift for her. Although she didn't celebrate her birthday and there weren't any holidays during this time, she was a little jealous. She was so jealous that her parents could receive the present carefully prepared by Ziyan.
"I'm so envious, you haven't prepared a gift for me so carefully before."
Gu Ziyan was still worried about whether the gift would or would not be chosen, but Peng Yuru's sour words suddenly ruined the atmosphere.
"Puchi," Gu Ziyan patted her cheek, and said with a smile, "Your parents' jealousy, too."
Peng Yuru nodded solemnly, his eyes locked on her pretty face, "You can only treat me well alone."
The possessiveness is so strong, Gu Ziyan felt that she suddenly became hardened, could it be that Peng Peng awakened for the second time after standing firm in the attacking and receiving aura these days?
"That's good~ It's only good for you."
As Gu Ziyan said, she habitually reached out to pinch Peng Yuru's face. The touch was soft, slippery, full of collagen, and a great "feel".
But this time, Peng Yuru pulled her hand away, "Don't pinch my face, it will make me look so imposing."
Gu Ziyan felt that Pengpeng had changed, she was no longer the innocent little milk dog who was kneaded by her before, she was a little sad, "Oh, I have kneaded it many times before, why not now OK?"
But more? It's gratifying. Peng Peng has finally grown up, and he knows his own position. He also dares to say no to some of her more presumptuous behaviors.
Seeing Peng Yuru? She looked like she was about to cry, and softened her heart, "Then... this? This is the last time, and it won't work in the future."
"Okay," Gu Ziyan pinched the soft flesh on her face happily, "Why are you pampering me like this? Ah? Actually, if you don't like it, you can tell me earlier."
Peng Yuru replied subconsciously, "No, I? I'm going to spoil you. Isn't a daughter-in-law just to pamper the heavens?"
The corners of Gu Ziyan's mouth raised, she let go of her hand, and looked at her, "Hmm, full marks for the answer, do you want a reward?"
"What reward?"
Gu Ziyan leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Tonight, Ren Jun..."
Although Peng Yuru's ears were reddened by the heat from her exhalation, but his eyes were shining, and he hugged Gu Ziyan and kissed him twice fiercely, "Baby, I love you so much~"
She is so active and enthusiastic, Gu Ziyan is also rendered bold by her, touching her chin and teasingly, "Love me? Just work harder at night."
Being provoked unexpectedly, Peng Yuru raised his eyebrows, "Anyway, you always beg for mercy first."
"Who knows tonight?"
While the two of them were laughing, they had already arrived at the Peng family mansion.
However, Gu Ziyan seems to have forgotten something. Tomorrow night, she is going to film a bed scene, and she wants to show off her shoulders?......
In the Peng family's mansion, although Gu Ziyan had been vaccinated by Peng Yuru, saying that the family members might be more enthusiastic, but now the overwhelming enthusiasm almost overwhelmed her.
Even after seeing a lot of strong winds and waves, Gu Ziyan was still so nervous that her hands were sweating, and it was a little difficult to parry the two old people.
Fortunately, Peng Shang and Mo Yahan were more reserved and didn't take advantage of this short period of time to surround her and question her, otherwise she would really be unable to withstand the "interrogation" of the four parents.
Gui Yun saw that she was carrying a big bag and a small bag in her hand. Although she said postponement, she smiled happily, "You? Son, why did you bring so many gifts when you came to have a meal? gone."
"No, no, just some small gifts."
The two pushed and shoved politely, and of course grandma accepted it in the end. Peng Yuru looked at it and wanted to laugh, but he held it back.
Peng Wu still wanted to catch Gu Ziyan to ask more questions, but Peng Yuru hurriedly interjected, "Grandpa, grandma, Ziyan is spending the night here today, she won't run away, now I'll take her to the room first have a look."
"Hey, you guys go, later? After seeing the room, come down and have dinner together."
Gu Ziyan gave her a grateful look, finally she could breathe a sigh of relief, and followed Peng Yuru up the stairs as if fleeing.
Peng Yuru's room in the old house is also very remote, because she used to suffer from insomnia, so the floor of the room is covered with soft carpets, the lighting is also very soft, the walls are made of special materials, and the sound insulation effect is excellent. very good.
Gu Ziyan let out a heavy breath, threw herself on the sofa, and buried her face in the pillow, "I was so nervous just now, I don't know if I said something wrong."
Peng Yuru sat down and hugged her into his arms, "No, I? I listened? It's very good."
Gu Ziyan became anxious again, "Hey, why didn't your parents come to ask me? The question, isn't it?"
Peng Yuru was afraid that she would think something bad? Something, so he interrupted her quickly, "No, they are just worried that you will not be able to resist, so they decided to ask questions in batches."
"Oh, that's how it is."
After receiving Peng Yuru's confirmed reply, Gu Ziyan was relieved a lot, and began to look at the surrounding arrangements.
The place where they sat was right next to the bathroom door, and there was a small desk on the other side. The room was relatively simple, and the bedding was also light-colored. The lamp exudes a soft halo, which is very hypnotic.
Peng Yuru saw that she was looking at the room, and curled the corners of her mouth, "My? The sound insulation effect of the room is very good? Oh, no matter how noisy it is outside, you can't hear it inside. Similarly, no matter how loud the noise inside, there is nothing outside. Can't even hear it."
Gu Ziyan didn't think that she did this at the beginning because she predicted that she would do something bad. There must be some reason, so she turned her head and asked her, "Why such a design?"
Peng Yuruyun replied calmly, "Because I used to suffer from insomnia often, primary insomnia, and I couldn't find out the cause. I have seen Chinese medicine and taken many medicines, but none of them seem to be effective."
Gu Ziyan can roughly guess how serious her insomnia is just by looking at the layout of this room, "Are you the kind of person who dozed off during class during the day and turned on the light to do homework at night? A schoolmaster?"
Peng Yuru blinked, "How do you know? But I? At that time it was really? Insomnia at night. I? Want to sleep too? But I just can't sleep."
"Then why aren't you insomnia now?"
"Because I can sleep soundly while holding you," Peng Yuru said, scratching the side of his face, a little embarrassed, "One night I couldn't sleep because I was holding you? The clothes fell on the bed and fell asleep not long after." gone."
A flash of surprise flashed in Gu Ziyan's eyes. It turned out that this guy started to have unreasonable thoughts so early on. Fortunately, she still felt that this guy was very simple, "Then what do you mean, I? Isn't it yours? The medicine is designed to cure your insomnia alone."
Peng Yuru moved closer to her neck and took a deep breath, his eyes a little intoxicated, "Yes, the medicine smell on your body is really good? It smells good."
Gu Ziyan felt the sound of breathing beside her ear, helplessly and connivingly, "Do you know that you look like a disciple now?"
"Nonsense," Peng Yuru squeezed her chin without hesitation and kissed her red lips, "For me, how can my wife be considered a disciple?"
"Grumpy."
"...Me? I'll fix your lipstick for you."
"Don't... um..."
After the kiss, Gu Ziyan's lip color became very red and attractive again. The original slight swelling resurfaced not long after it subsided. Her breathing was a little disordered, and the ? The blush still hasn't dissipated, "Peng Yuru."
When Peng Yuru heard her call her full name, her high spirits subsided just now, and she felt that although Ziyan's tone was flat, she seemed a little angry.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Gu Ziyan felt that Peng Yuru was a little messed up. If he didn't let it go earlier, he would not be able to control it when his wings became stiff, so he said in a cold tone, "Next time I? If you don't agree, don't you kiss me?"
"Hmm okay?" Peng Yuru hugged her quickly, "Don't be angry~"
"I listen to you?" "My wife is the biggest" "You have the final say"
Fortunately, Gu Ziyan was still worried that she would not be able to control the big dog at home, but now, Peng Peng immediately admitted her mistake, and her temper was so soft that she was in a daze.
However, this seems to be quite good.
Gu Ziyan touched her head and opened her golden mouth, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore."
Peng Yuru immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Then me? Let's go down to eat now."
"Ah."
The two of them habitually clasped their fingers and went downstairs, but as soon as they appeared in the sight of the old man, Gu Ziyan felt that she and Peng Yuru were watched no less than five times for shaking hands. He didn't pull it out, so he lowered his head slightly and hid behind him for a while.
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Gu Ziyan shook her head, "No."
Director Liang thought for a while, then asked again, "Then are you having a conflict with Xiao Peng?"
"No."
Gu Ziyan shook her head again? Director Liang didn't look like she was lying, so he had to ask directly, "You just lost your mind several times during filming. If it's me? It's something that can help me, why don't you tell me?"
Gu Ziyan thought to herself, you really can help with this matter, so she told the truth, "I want to play sooner."
Director Liang laughed and said: "You are really impolite, well, then you are allowed to play now."
"Really??" Gu Ziyan's eyes lit up, her? Thoughts were indeed out of here a long time ago, she was going to meet Peng Peng's family tonight, and she wanted to prepare in advance.
"Really? Can I still lie to you?
The progress is quite fast now? You and Xiao Peng should pay attention tonight. The sex scene tomorrow night will show off your shoulders? Don't leave any traces. "
"Ah."
Gu Ziyan's pretty face flushed, and then she was a little worried, she was about to make a sex scene, and Peng Peng was going to be jealous again, what should I do?
Go back and talk to her, she should be able to understand?
After changing costumes and removing makeup, Gu Ziyan looked at the time, it was still early, it was only [-]:[-], and she could do some styling. This time, when I went to Peng Peng's house, I must make a good impression on my uncle and aunt.
She had already got the presents in the car ahead of time, and they were all bought from Peng Peng's side tapping for hobbies. Although they were not priceless jewels, they had put a lot of thought into them.
Because she left the show early, do you want to give her a surprise? Peng Yuru went to the set to save time.
Director Liang left later than Gu Ziyan, met Peng Yuru at the door, and asked curiously, "Didn't Ziyan look for you?"
Peng Yuru pursed her lips, "No."
Where did Ziyan go?Director Liang secretly thought something was wrong, so he hurriedly said, "Maybe I went back to the hotel to wait for you."
Peng Yuru knew something was wrong, but she still nodded lightly, "Yeah."
Director Liang didn't want to get involved in the young couple's family affairs, so he put oil on his feet and planned to slip away, "Then I'll go first."
Peng Yuru hurriedly called him to stop, "Wait a minute, Director Liang, when did you start playing?"
Director Liang looked at his watch and estimated, "It's almost four o'clock."
It's almost five o'clock now, and Peng Yuru probably knew it, "Okay? Director Liang, go slowly."
"alright, bye."
After Director Liang left, Peng Yuru stood there and thought for a while, then called Gu Ziyan.
Gu Ziyan seemed to be very busy, and she was picked up after a while, "Hello? Peng Peng"
Listening to the noisy voice over there, Peng Yuru clenched his fists slightly, "Where are you?"
Gu Ziyan didn't pay attention to her voice? Something was wrong, she looked at herself in the mirror, and said happily, "I? Do the styling at xx meeting? Do you have time? Can you help me? Take a look at me? Is this a look? I don’t know if my uncle or aunt would like it..."
She talked a lot later, but when Peng Yuru heard that she was just doing styling and relaxed, she didn't listen so seriously, and hurriedly agreed, "Can you send me the address? I'll come right away."
"it is good."
The one who does the styling for Gu Ziyan? Is she acquainted with her? A stylist. She often needs to attend banquets or awards ceremonies. Yufeng, but I have to meet my parents today, Gu Ziyan always feels a little inappropriate, but I can't tell.
When she was struggling in the dressing room, Peng Yuru gently pushed the door open.
Gu Ziyan turned around abruptly, and after seeing her, she quickly walked up to her, stood still in front of her, and turned around, "What do you think of this look?"
She was wearing a white tube top dress, revealing a beautiful collarbone and a fair ankle. She wore a sapphire pendant around her neck, her hair was coiled on top of her head in an unknown way, and she had small earlobes. There is also a pair of sparkling earrings hanging on the clothes.
Although these decorations were either expensive or delicate, they didn't catch Peng Yuru's eyes. She only noticed Gu Ziyan's red lips and bright eyes. She only paid attention to the slim figure in front of her.
"The shape is nice." But not as good as yours? A thousandth.
"Really?" Gu Ziyan turned around to look at the mirror in the full-length mirror, and said hesitantly, "But I always feel that"
"What do you think?" Peng Yuru wrapped her arms around her waist from behind, resting her chin on her shoulder, "I? I said that as long as you leave, my parents will be very happy. Besides, You are so good-looking and capable, you know how to be polite and can make money, they must like it very much."
The hot air sprayed against Gu Ziyan's ear, she blushed a little from the praise, and leaned against her arms, "But I? I'm five years older than you, would they? Wouldn't they think so?"
She had an anxiety attack before seeing her parents.
Peng Yuru hurriedly interrupted her, "They don't mind age, they even think it's best for you to be a little older than me? If you are more mature, you can take good care of me for them. Besides, they wish we could get married early. I wish you had a baby sooner.
Anyway, they like you very much, of course, I like you the most. "
After Gu Ziyan listened, her lips moved slightly but she didn't utter a word. She turned around, hugged her instead, and buried her head in the hollow of her shoulder.
Peng Yuru felt that she needed a hug now, so he hugged her quietly.
After a while, Gu Ziyan raised her head and sighed faintly, "Why are you so considerate that I feel a little redundant?"
Still anxious, Peng Yuru saw her frowning look, and lightly pecked at the corner of her mouth to please her, "Our thoughtfulness is just for you, and you will never be redundant."
Gu Ziyan tilted her head to avoid her kiss, and said angrily, "Just put on makeup, don't kiss now."
Peng Yuru has been greedy for those red lips for a long time, and now they are just a stone's throw away, "... I? I want to." I want to kiss you.
Like a petty temper? Child, Gu Ziyan couldn't bear to refuse, so she acquiesced.
She hugged Gu Ziyan and pushed her forward, pushing her against the wall, holding the back of her head, and kissed all of her lipstick away, entangled her lips and teeth.
Gu Ziyan's back was leaning against the wall, feeling a little cold, her hair was a little messed up, and her breathing became even more disordered.
Peng Yuru took advantage of the opportunity to put his knee there and rubbed it.
Very ambiguous? Suggestive? Actions in this small? locker room.
Gu Ziyan's legs were weakened by the rubbing, and she felt for a moment whether she had pampered her too much, and actually had such dangerous thoughts in the dressing room outside.
"Knock, knock, knock—" The sound of knocking on the door broke the silence in the room. Gu Ziyan pushed her away with all her strength, and stared at her with wide eyes, but her momentum was too weak to feel threatening.
Peng Yuru grabbed her wrist and motioned her to stand here and wait, "I'm going to open the door."
She walked to the door, held the door handle and pulled it away. It was the stylist, "May I ask you what I want?"
The stylist found out that the person who opened the door was not Gu Ziyan, and was a bit surprised, but after thinking about it, this? It seems to be the girlfriend she just mentioned. "I... want to ask her if she is satisfied with this look." Is it? If there is no need to modify it, I will leave work first."
Peng Yuru opened the door and asked her to come in, "I? I accidentally messed up her? Hair? Hair, can you help her tidy it up?"
"Okay," the stylist replied, walking into the dressing room. On the sofa, Gu Ziyan's hair was messed up, her lipstick was messed up, and she looked like she had been "bullied".
The stylist glanced subtly at the standing next to her? Girl, I didn't expect to look very gentle? She was merciless when she did bad things.
After tidying up her hair, the stylist took out a lipstick, and Peng Yuru stopped her, "There is no need to touch up the lipstick, she is fine now."
Gu Ziyan pouted and said to the stylist, "Don't listen to her, make it up for me."
Peng Yuru raised his eyebrows, invited the stylist out politely but with a somewhat threatening tone, and paid the bill by the way, giving him a generous tip. The stylist quickly slipped away when he saw this.
After getting the stylist away, she went back to the dressing room, closed the door, and said, "I'll fix your lipstick."
Gu Ziyan was sitting on the sofa sulking, with her back turned to her, silent.
Peng Yuru walked to the sofa and sat down, held her face in his hands, and asked cautiously, "Are you angry?"
Gu Ziyan pushed her hand away, her tone aggrieved, "Who allowed you to do that kind of thing here?"
"I? No," Peng Yuru was also aggrieved, and took her hand, "Isn't it because you are too charming?"
Gu Ziyan struggled a bit, but didn't break away, "...then it can't be here, it can only be at home."
"I? Got it, don't be angry, okay?" Peng Yuru bowed his head obediently and admitted his mistake.
"I won't do it next time," Gu Ziyan softened her heart when she saw her like this, and calmed down.
Peng Yuru grinned, put his arms around her waist and leaned forward, Gu Ziyan hurriedly pressed against her, "What are you doing?"
"Help you put on lipstick and nothing else?"
Gu Ziyan looked at her suspiciously, "Really?"
"Really?" Peng Yuru muttered, "I? If I want to do something, I have to consider the cost, don't I? The gain outweighs the loss? It's up to me to do it or not."
Gu Ziyan raised her hand and knocked on her head, pretending to be angry, "Don't have such a thought."
"Aww~" Peng Yuru was knocked so hard that tears came out, and he held his forehead in aggrieved way, "Can you stop knocking on the head, it hurts so much."
When Gu Ziyan saw that her eyes were physiologically watery, she hugged her? head distressedly, and her red lips touched her?
Peng Yuru's? face was forcibly pressed on her chest, this soft and suffocating? touch?
"Does it still hurt?"
"It hurts, you have to kiss."
Gu Ziyan pinched the back of her neck and pushed her onto the sofa, got up and walked outside, Peng Yuru hurriedly got up from the sofa and followed her step by step, "Ziyan."
The wrist was held again, Gu Ziyan turned her head and looked at her, "What are you doing?"
Peng Yuru pointed at her lips, "I haven't put on the lipstick for you yet."
Gu Ziyan glanced at the full-length mirror to the side, her lips were a little uneven in color, she didn't even need to think about it, it was the masterpiece of this man in front of her, she took the lipstick on the dressing table and handed it to her, "Here."
Peng Yuru didn't have a red interface, but looked at her curiously, "Why use this?"
?
Gu Ziyan asked her suspiciously, "Don't use this? Which one do you use?"
Peng Yuru raised her finger and pointed to herself, "Girlfriend brand lipstick, you deserve it."
After she finished speaking, she kissed Gu Ziyan's? Very uniform, the color of the lips is bright red, and slightly swollen.
Peng Yuru looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, pointed to the mirror and said to her, "Look, it's much easier to use than lipstick, and it's healthy and long-lasting, and can be refilled at any time."
Gu Ziyan tapped her shoulder lightly, her face flushed and she was a little shy.
Peng Yuru smiled and held her hand, "Then let's go."
In the old house of the Peng family, Peng Wu and Gui Yun ordered the servants to clean up the house. Although the house was cleaned every day, the two old people insisted on doing a thorough cleaning. Yeon left a better? impression.
"Wipe it here too, it seems a little dusty."
"Change the flowers in this vase. Today's batch doesn't seem very fresh."
"OK?."
The whole house was thoroughly cleaned again, not a single corner of the sanitation was spared, inside and outside the house, people shuttled around, taking the dirt out, leaving a clean and tidy place.
When Peng Shang Mo Yahan came, he saw that the room was busy, the floor was glowing, and the living room was so bright that people dared not step in, for fear of polluting this clean and tidy place.
Peng Wu leaned behind them and took a look, "The two of them haven't come yet, what? The cleaning hasn't been done yet."
Peng Shang replied to him while changing his shoes, "Don't mess with it, it's very clean, the two of them will come later."
Peng Wu said ah, he will be here soon, he quickly turned to greet the servants, "Hurry up and pack up the sanitary tools, thank you for your hard work, double wages today."
"It's not hard, thank you, master."
The servants raised their wages, and happily left with their things in their hands.
Peng Wu walked around the house again, he felt a little dissatisfied? The place was fixed by himself, and he sat on the first mahogany chair when he felt that there was no problem.
Gui Yun went to the kitchen to make ginger soup. It was a tradition in their family to keep out the cold. If it was winter, the elders would prepare ginger soup for the juniors who came back from outside.
At the same time, Peng Yuru and Gu Ziyan were approaching quickly in the car.
Gu Ziyan showed Peng Yuru the presents she had carefully prepared one by one, and asked her with some hope, "Do you think I will give these? Will they like them?"
Peng Yuru glanced at these presents, and an inexplicable feeling arose spontaneously. She frowned unconsciously, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Seeing Gu Ziyan? She frowned, with an indescribable expression, her heart skipped a beat, and she said nervously, "...is it inappropriate?"
"No."
Peng Yuru finally realized that she was jealous just now, and Gu Ziyan hadn't prepared a gift for her. Although she didn't celebrate her birthday and there weren't any holidays during this time, she was a little jealous. She was so jealous that her parents could receive the present carefully prepared by Ziyan.
"I'm so envious, you haven't prepared a gift for me so carefully before."
Gu Ziyan was still worried about whether the gift would or would not be chosen, but Peng Yuru's sour words suddenly ruined the atmosphere.
"Puchi," Gu Ziyan patted her cheek, and said with a smile, "Your parents' jealousy, too."
Peng Yuru nodded solemnly, his eyes locked on her pretty face, "You can only treat me well alone."
The possessiveness is so strong, Gu Ziyan felt that she suddenly became hardened, could it be that Peng Peng awakened for the second time after standing firm in the attacking and receiving aura these days?
"That's good~ It's only good for you."
As Gu Ziyan said, she habitually reached out to pinch Peng Yuru's face. The touch was soft, slippery, full of collagen, and a great "feel".
But this time, Peng Yuru pulled her hand away, "Don't pinch my face, it will make me look so imposing."
Gu Ziyan felt that Pengpeng had changed, she was no longer the innocent little milk dog who was kneaded by her before, she was a little sad, "Oh, I have kneaded it many times before, why not now OK?"
But more? It's gratifying. Peng Peng has finally grown up, and he knows his own position. He also dares to say no to some of her more presumptuous behaviors.
Seeing Peng Yuru? She looked like she was about to cry, and softened her heart, "Then... this? This is the last time, and it won't work in the future."
"Okay," Gu Ziyan pinched the soft flesh on her face happily, "Why are you pampering me like this? Ah? Actually, if you don't like it, you can tell me earlier."
Peng Yuru replied subconsciously, "No, I? I'm going to spoil you. Isn't a daughter-in-law just to pamper the heavens?"
The corners of Gu Ziyan's mouth raised, she let go of her hand, and looked at her, "Hmm, full marks for the answer, do you want a reward?"
"What reward?"
Gu Ziyan leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Tonight, Ren Jun..."
Although Peng Yuru's ears were reddened by the heat from her exhalation, but his eyes were shining, and he hugged Gu Ziyan and kissed him twice fiercely, "Baby, I love you so much~"
She is so active and enthusiastic, Gu Ziyan is also rendered bold by her, touching her chin and teasingly, "Love me? Just work harder at night."
Being provoked unexpectedly, Peng Yuru raised his eyebrows, "Anyway, you always beg for mercy first."
"Who knows tonight?"
While the two of them were laughing, they had already arrived at the Peng family mansion.
However, Gu Ziyan seems to have forgotten something. Tomorrow night, she is going to film a bed scene, and she wants to show off her shoulders?......
In the Peng family's mansion, although Gu Ziyan had been vaccinated by Peng Yuru, saying that the family members might be more enthusiastic, but now the overwhelming enthusiasm almost overwhelmed her.
Even after seeing a lot of strong winds and waves, Gu Ziyan was still so nervous that her hands were sweating, and it was a little difficult to parry the two old people.
Fortunately, Peng Shang and Mo Yahan were more reserved and didn't take advantage of this short period of time to surround her and question her, otherwise she would really be unable to withstand the "interrogation" of the four parents.
Gui Yun saw that she was carrying a big bag and a small bag in her hand. Although she said postponement, she smiled happily, "You? Son, why did you bring so many gifts when you came to have a meal? gone."
"No, no, just some small gifts."
The two pushed and shoved politely, and of course grandma accepted it in the end. Peng Yuru looked at it and wanted to laugh, but he held it back.
Peng Wu still wanted to catch Gu Ziyan to ask more questions, but Peng Yuru hurriedly interjected, "Grandpa, grandma, Ziyan is spending the night here today, she won't run away, now I'll take her to the room first have a look."
"Hey, you guys go, later? After seeing the room, come down and have dinner together."
Gu Ziyan gave her a grateful look, finally she could breathe a sigh of relief, and followed Peng Yuru up the stairs as if fleeing.
Peng Yuru's room in the old house is also very remote, because she used to suffer from insomnia, so the floor of the room is covered with soft carpets, the lighting is also very soft, the walls are made of special materials, and the sound insulation effect is excellent. very good.
Gu Ziyan let out a heavy breath, threw herself on the sofa, and buried her face in the pillow, "I was so nervous just now, I don't know if I said something wrong."
Peng Yuru sat down and hugged her into his arms, "No, I? I listened? It's very good."
Gu Ziyan became anxious again, "Hey, why didn't your parents come to ask me? The question, isn't it?"
Peng Yuru was afraid that she would think something bad? Something, so he interrupted her quickly, "No, they are just worried that you will not be able to resist, so they decided to ask questions in batches."
"Oh, that's how it is."
After receiving Peng Yuru's confirmed reply, Gu Ziyan was relieved a lot, and began to look at the surrounding arrangements.
The place where they sat was right next to the bathroom door, and there was a small desk on the other side. The room was relatively simple, and the bedding was also light-colored. The lamp exudes a soft halo, which is very hypnotic.
Peng Yuru saw that she was looking at the room, and curled the corners of her mouth, "My? The sound insulation effect of the room is very good? Oh, no matter how noisy it is outside, you can't hear it inside. Similarly, no matter how loud the noise inside, there is nothing outside. Can't even hear it."
Gu Ziyan didn't think that she did this at the beginning because she predicted that she would do something bad. There must be some reason, so she turned her head and asked her, "Why such a design?"
Peng Yuruyun replied calmly, "Because I used to suffer from insomnia often, primary insomnia, and I couldn't find out the cause. I have seen Chinese medicine and taken many medicines, but none of them seem to be effective."
Gu Ziyan can roughly guess how serious her insomnia is just by looking at the layout of this room, "Are you the kind of person who dozed off during class during the day and turned on the light to do homework at night? A schoolmaster?"
Peng Yuru blinked, "How do you know? But I? At that time it was really? Insomnia at night. I? Want to sleep too? But I just can't sleep."
"Then why aren't you insomnia now?"
"Because I can sleep soundly while holding you," Peng Yuru said, scratching the side of his face, a little embarrassed, "One night I couldn't sleep because I was holding you? The clothes fell on the bed and fell asleep not long after." gone."
A flash of surprise flashed in Gu Ziyan's eyes. It turned out that this guy started to have unreasonable thoughts so early on. Fortunately, she still felt that this guy was very simple, "Then what do you mean, I? Isn't it yours? The medicine is designed to cure your insomnia alone."
Peng Yuru moved closer to her neck and took a deep breath, his eyes a little intoxicated, "Yes, the medicine smell on your body is really good? It smells good."
Gu Ziyan felt the sound of breathing beside her ear, helplessly and connivingly, "Do you know that you look like a disciple now?"
"Nonsense," Peng Yuru squeezed her chin without hesitation and kissed her red lips, "For me, how can my wife be considered a disciple?"
"Grumpy."
"...Me? I'll fix your lipstick for you."
"Don't... um..."
After the kiss, Gu Ziyan's lip color became very red and attractive again. The original slight swelling resurfaced not long after it subsided. Her breathing was a little disordered, and the ? The blush still hasn't dissipated, "Peng Yuru."
When Peng Yuru heard her call her full name, her high spirits subsided just now, and she felt that although Ziyan's tone was flat, she seemed a little angry.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Gu Ziyan felt that Peng Yuru was a little messed up. If he didn't let it go earlier, he would not be able to control it when his wings became stiff, so he said in a cold tone, "Next time I? If you don't agree, don't you kiss me?"
"Hmm okay?" Peng Yuru hugged her quickly, "Don't be angry~"
"I listen to you?" "My wife is the biggest" "You have the final say"
Fortunately, Gu Ziyan was still worried that she would not be able to control the big dog at home, but now, Peng Peng immediately admitted her mistake, and her temper was so soft that she was in a daze.
However, this seems to be quite good.
Gu Ziyan touched her head and opened her golden mouth, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore."
Peng Yuru immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Then me? Let's go down to eat now."
"Ah."
The two of them habitually clasped their fingers and went downstairs, but as soon as they appeared in the sight of the old man, Gu Ziyan felt that she and Peng Yuru were watched no less than five times for shaking hands. He didn't pull it out, so he lowered his head slightly and hid behind him for a while.
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