I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

The next morning, perhaps because of taking the medicine in time, Gu Qianhuan's high fever subsided, and her face was flushed with rosy blood. Because she just woke up, she still felt a little sleepy.

Gu Fengyao's arms are safe and firm. In the heavy rain all night, it is the safest harbor. His heart is immersed in the warm water. Gu Qianhuan clenched the corners of his lips and couldn't help rubbing against the man's chest.

There was a layer of itching in the soft hair, Gu Fengyao raised his brows lightly, grasping the young man's wrist with one hand, and whispered in his ear with a hoarse voice: "Don't move around."

Hidden a little danger and ambition.

The young man who was warned by him blinked, and his outline was reflected in his moist and clear eyes.

Gu Qianhuan reached out and climbed onto his shoulders, like a boneless beauty snake, the messy neckline slipped slightly, the snow-colored shoulders were round and lovely, and there was a pair of captivating eyes on her beautiful face: "I will help you!" .”

Gu Fengyao narrowed his eyes, his eyes were scorching-hot. Gu Qianhuan lowered his head, and the plain white neck came into view. Under the light, there was a delicate texture like jade fat. When he touched it, his fingertips felt calloused and rough. Very distinct.

Gu Qianhuan's movements froze, and a tingling heat came from the back of her neck, as if that small piece of skin had been stroked tens of thousands of times, exuding a high temperature.

He bit the corner of his lips, and the man gently clasped his waist, the force was irresistible, the broken hair was brushed away, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes, being watched by him, Gu Fengyao's throat tightened, and the bangs in front of him Comb back, revealing sharp eyebrows and eyes: "Slow down, I want to eat slowly."

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The rain has not stopped all night, and there is no sign of decline.

Looking from the inside to the outside, the house is surrounded by a swamp, the sound of rain and thunder are roaring and rushing, the sky and the earth are chaotic, and there is no distinction between clear and bright.

Gu Fengyao turned on the TV, and reports about the rainstorm came into view.On the screen, the reporter leaned down, holding the microphone with one hand, and hugged the fence tightly with the other. Behind him was the empty main road. Heavy rain poured down on the dark blue road, and a layer of water had already submerged the reporter's ankles.

There was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, the gloomy sky seemed to be broken, and the human voice was pitifully weak in the roar.

"Jingcheng will enter a state of martial law starting today. According to statistics from the Meteorological Bureau, this heavy rainfall is the largest rainfall in a century, and the precipitation will reach 270 milliliters! Citizens are requested to take precautions at home, and do not wait until the rain subsides." travel..."

Then there are a few scenes, the entire Mirror City has been plunged into a vast ocean flood, under the continuous rain, several newly built buildings began to leak water, the most serious one was actually collapsed directly in the video.

Gu Fengyao tapped his fingertips, frowned lightly, and searched in his mind, which real estate is this?

He quickly issued an order to change the company to work at home due to the rain until the rain stopped and the road was open.

Because of this, Gu Fengyao has to continue to stay at home today. He is wearing loose casual clothes, even sitting on a soft sofa, his posture is still upright, and he is in the company.

Gu Qianhuan was softer than him. She wore cotton long clothes and trousers, and she wore light blue cotton slippers on her feet. The temperature dropped sharply due to the heavy rain, so there was nothing wrong with her attire.

Gu Fengyao put down the computer and pulled him into his arms. Seeing the young man blushing unnaturally, he laughed: "Excuse me? Who was that bold person just now, Huanhuan?"

The fingertips rubbed against the cheeks, as if teasing a pet, and the fingertips picked up a little short hair. On the side of the neck, a few bright hickey marks were printed on the fair skin, which was particularly eye-catching.

Gu Qianhuan's face was flushed by him. After a while, his face turned red, and finally he couldn't help but tilt his head. The next moment, the young man's eyes widened: "Woo——"

The slender fingertips poked into the soft mouth, Gu Qianhuan tensed her jaw, and took a bite lightly. It didn't hurt, only slightly itchy, like a kitten who couldn't stand being teased, stretched out a little bit of its claws.

Gu Fengyao leaned forward, his voice was low and nasal: "Huanhuan."

Gu Qianhuan looked at him, and licked the soft tip of her tongue along the fingertips, and the air was so sticky that it was about to pull out silver threads in an instant.

Suddenly, a phone call broke the stagnant atmosphere between the two. It was Mama Xu.

She explained apologetically on the phone that she might not be able to come these few days. The house is some distance away from the bungalow, and the roads are closed due to the heavy rain. Xu Ma is also old, and she can't bear the wind and rain.

Gu Qianhuan cooked the breakfast in the morning.

The heavy rain blocked all traffic, the whole city was shrouded in heavy wind and rain, work stopped, they were stranded on an isolated island, the gloomy sky was dim, the lights were on in the house, the rain was beating outside the window, and the air-conditioning was smooth Get in through the gap.

Gu Qianhuan opened the refrigerator, and there was a dazzling array of food that had been replenished long ago.

He made Yangchun noodles, heated the lard, cut the scallions into large sections, poured them into the pan and deep-fried until they were burnt brown, took out the scallions, and poured the fried oil into the prepared porcelain bowl, exuding a clear fragrance.

Pour clean water into it and boil it. After asking Gu Fengyao about his appetite, he poured a whole pack of vermicelli into the pot and boiled it until raw. Then he added scallion oil to the milky white soup that Xu Ma had stewed before to make a bowl, and added the noodles. Sprinkle with chopped shallot greens.

Gu Qianhuan also fried a few eggs, which were exactly the right type of sugar-coated eggs, with a fragrant golden color on both sides, lying on the noodle bowl.

"Is it Yangchun Noodles from Wucheng? And fried eggs?" Yangchun Noodles look very good, and the tempting noodle fragrance lingers on the tip of his nose. He picked up his chopsticks and asked unconsciously.

Gu Qianhuan was a little at a loss, lowered her head and said softly: "I stayed in Wucheng for a while when I was a child, and there were soft-boiled fried eggs. I don't know if you like it or not."

Before the words finished, Gu Fengyao had already finished a bowl. His posture was elegant, but his eating speed was not slow. The seasoning of Yangchun noodles was simple, but the taste was very good. The umami of the chicken soup was on the tip of the tongue, and it was very comfortable to eat in the morning.

Gu Fengyao's movement of picking noodles froze, looking at the young man, he remained motionless: "Why don't you eat?"

Gu Qianhuan avoided his sight, subconsciously shrank back the back of her hand.

"What are you hiding? Take it out and show me."

Gu Qianhuan pursed her lips and shook her head lightly: "It's nothing, Mr. Gu, you eat first."

Gu Fengyao put down his chopsticks and fixedly looked at him.

The young man stretched out his hand timidly, the back of the white hand was a little red, and some were even more severe, with a thin layer of blisters, which were red.

Gu Qianhuan smiled lightly: "It's like cooking, I accidentally got oil splashed on it today, it's no big deal."

Gu Fengyao looked at him, the young man's eyes were extremely clear, with broken light in his eyes, he looked away, and after a while, he let out a "hmm" in his throat.

"There is burn ointment in the medicine cabinet, you apply the medicine yourself."

Gu Qianhuan only ate one bowl for this meal, and Gu Fengyao wiped out the rest. After the meal, he cut some fruits, and Gu Fengyao had already started the online meeting.

In the study room, Gu's executives connected online for a video conference.Gu Fengyao's face was serious, especially after he got the high-level report, he turned his face completely cold, clicked on the developed document, and browsed at a glance: "Hongjing Real Estate has cooperated with Gu's for more than three years. Has no one found out within three years? Hongjing Real Estate Did the real estate meet the standards, and how did the quality inspectors arrange it? Tell me."

Everyone on the screen lowered their heads, not daring to meet those cold gazes, shrinking their bodies and wishing they were invisible.

Gu Fengyao uttered more than a dozen questions in a row, and he was the only voice left in the headset, pointing out the manager in charge of cooperation: "Tell me, how to solve the Hongjing matter?"

The manager suddenly stood up, realizing that this was a video conference, sat down and said, "We have arranged this matter as soon as possible, and contacted Hongjing to discuss with the other party and try our best to recover the loss."

The news that Gu Fengyao clicked on had a horrifying background. It was the rebroadcast of the collapse of the floor, which made his brows sharp, but his tone was a little gentle: "Discussion? When can you come up with a plan?"

The manager hesitated and hawed, knowing that it would be very difficult to undo the incident if it got so big.

The accident occurred in Fenghuayuan under Hongjing Real Estate. As a commercial house, it didn’t take long before it was delivered. Before the owner moved in, the whole building collapsed, and the rest of the buildings had cracks and water leaks at different levels, comparable to dilapidated buildings. .The scene of the collapse was even reported by the city's TV station. Tens of millions of Jingcheng citizens saw that not only Hongjing was at stake, but even the Gu family, which was a partner, would also be implicated.

The manager looked at the screen. Gu Fengyao, who was in the main seat, was full of spirits. After working under him for several years, he naturally knew the character of the other party. The manager bit the bullet: "It can be done now! Gu sent a team of lawyers to sue Hongjing. Get out, we can't be dragged down by Hongjing."

Gu Fengyao lightly tapped on the table, and said in a low voice: "You will be responsible for this matter, and the cooperation with the Shi family will be completely suspended. In addition—" His tone sank: "Find it out for me, the raw materials provided by Gu's to Hongjing , 260 of them are crystal steel developed by the research institute, but as far as I know, none of them were found in the collapsed floors, who deducted them?"

"Boss—"

There was a knock on the door, and the next moment, the door opened. Gu Qianhuan tilted her head and looked at him, while taking out the bouquet from the vase.

The young man stood on tiptoe, like a dexterous cat. Gu Fengyao smiled, and when he spoke again, his tone was much gentler. Many people faintly noticed that someone asked aloud.

Gu Fengyao: "A domesticated kitten."

The Shi family is in dire straits, and Hongjing is their family's company. Suddenly something happened, and Shi's father and mother have already quarreled.

Shi Yan is just a rich second generation, and he is only good at drawing. He doesn't know anything about the company and Hongjing, and he doesn't understand the two people's debate at all. Mom, is something wrong at home?"

His anomaly was seen by the two: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

Shi Yan opened his mouth and mumbled, "I accidentally offended Gu Fengyao before."

Braving the heavy rain that day, the Shi family begged to go to the Gu family.

Half an hour later, Shi Xinhong came out, his eyes were drooping, his back was slumped, and within a day, he seemed to have aged more than ten years.

In the bungalow, Gu Fengyao finished the meeting, thinking of the situation last night, he raised the corners of his lips, it was not enough.

When he went out, he saw Gu Qianhuan holding a large bouquet of lilies in his hand. The white flowers were wilted and drooped from the straight sepals. He divided them into more than a dozen bunches of flowers and tied them tightly with rubber bands. There were several buckets of clear water beside him.

After seeing him, Gu Qianhuan's eyes lit up like a starry night sky: "Mr. Gu, are you done?"

As he said, he rolled up his long sleeves, revealing a cold white slender arm, from the branches to the petals, all submerged in the clear water, Gu Fengyao frowned slightly, and quickened his pace: "What are you doing?"

He grabbed the young man's hand, and in the blink of an eye, his soft fingers were as cold as ice.