I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

In the twilight of the morning, there was the sound of chirping birds outside the window, and Gu Qianhuan moved her arms, only feeling the remaining warmth, wrapped around her fingertips.

Gu Qianhuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her arms to cover her eyes, and her slightly tired voice echoed softly in the room: "Mr. Gu?"

No one is empty.

Everything yesterday seemed like a dream, if it wasn't for the traces left on his body, he would still be a little uncertain.

No one was found, Gu Qianhuan no longer hesitated, dressed and went out.

Only then did he realize that he was in a room on the second floor, his eyes flashed, and he remembered the hasty look just now—the room was hard-furnished in a gray-blue cool color, elegant and delicate, and it was very clean and tidy after a little sweeping, but——the house Having lived there, some traces of life cannot be concealed by cleaning. That should be Gu Fengyao's bedroom.

The mood suddenly became good, Gu Qianhuan looked down through the wooden fence, Gu Fengyao was sitting at the dining table, dressed in formal clothes, with a rich breakfast in front of him.

He galloped down the stairs, the wooden steps tapping, full of life.

When Gu Fengyao heard the voice, he raised his eyes slightly. The young man was tall and straight, dressed in white. Because of his excessive movements, his fair complexion turned rosy, and his eyes were clear and moist.

He turned to Mama Xu and said, "Please bring me another set of dishes."

After Madam Xu left, they were the only ones left in the big restaurant. The man didn't speak, and without hindering Gu Qianhuan, he pulled out the chair and sat down beside him.

He wanted to be closer to him.

Gu Fengyao looked at the slightly restless young man, put away the alienation in his eyes, and said seemingly unintentionally: "Don't sleep a little longer, wake up quite early."

Gu Qianhuan smiled, her bright eyes were upturned, and she was slightly embarrassed: "Last night, I said, we must follow the pace of Mr. Gu." The more he said, the lower he was, like a soft flower: " Also, mornings are a great time to exercise."

Gu Fengyao's movements froze, his eyes moved down, and landed on the young man's neck.He stared at it for a while, and it wasn't that he had never seen a well-behaved person. He was the only one who was cold and very well-behaved, with diametrically opposite temperaments mixed together, giving rise to a sense of contradictory mystery.

At least for now, he's not bored, even interested.

Gu Fengyao suddenly said: "Do you want to live here?"

Gu Qianhuan looked at him in a daze for a moment, his eyes were full of astonishment, just when Gu Fengyao thought he would not answer, the young man suddenly asked him softly: "Mr. Gu, will you live here forever?"

Gu Fengyao laughed dumbly: "What do you think?"

Gu Qianhuan's face turned red with a bang, yes, with so many traces of life, is his question stupid?Gu Qianhuan bit her lower lip, the slight pain soothed her panic, but she didn't show any regrets.

Seeing him at a loss, he looks pitiful, like a restless and nervous cat, falling into an unfamiliar environment, and will hide in a corner at the slightest sign of trouble.

Gu Fengyao had a thought, and without waiting for him to say anything, Xu Ma took the things and said, "Sir, the bowls and chopsticks are here."

He nodded in response, pushing the cup in front of him: "If you're thirsty, you can drink some hot milk first."

Gu Fengyao left after finishing his breakfast.

Today is a weekend. It stands to reason that Gu Fengyao doesn't need to go to the company, but because he got off work early yesterday, he turned off some affairs and left a little tail, which must be resolved today.

Gu Qianhuan watched the car drive out of the gate before turning back to look at the house. The two-storey garden house is not big, but it has an old western style of painting. There are a large number of begonias and roses climbing outside the wall, winding and circling, rose-colored The flowers are dotted like red gemstones, swaying under the bright clear sky.

From the outside, it looks like a warm and rural style, but inside... Gu Qianhuan shook her head, and when she went back, she saw hard clothes with a different style, just like his master, cold and hard.

Thinking of something, the corners of his lips curled up, and he asked Mama Xu beside him, "Do you know any taboos Mr. Gu has?"

Mama Xu shook her head, and said in a distant and respectful manner: "I don't know about this. Gu, Young Master Gu, I'm just a part-time worker at home. I'll leave at that time. If you have anything to do, you can ask Mr. Gu."

As she spoke, she glanced at Gu Qianhuan, and couldn't help guessing, how long this person can last, it should be different. She has worked in a bungalow for seven or eight years, and this is the first time that Mr. Gu has let people stay overnight.

It was the first time.

Gu Qianhuan was not surprised: "I see, thank you."

After he finished speaking, he asked people to leave, and wandered around the house all afternoon. The first thing he went to was the study room. Gu Fengyao didn't stop him, maybe because there was nothing important?

Gu Qianhuan smiled, seeing a whole row of bookshelves, full of tomes, finance, philosophy and so on.

Gu Qianhuan lowered her head and brushed her slender fingertips across the table, imagining that a man used to work at this desk. The warm and hot sunlight passed through the beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows and cast a large spot of light in front of the table. A light blue vase at the corner was reflected The eyelids and the mouth of the bottle are empty.

Gu Qianhuan turned around every corner of the room, like a fish swimming into the sea, wanton and carefree.

In the evening, when the curtain of dusk is about to fall, clouds and clouds outline the trend of starting a prairie fire, gorgeous and gorgeous brocades cover the sky, and drifting clouds.The rushing people on the long street lowered their heads and did not pay attention, perhaps because it is too easy to get, and neglect is inevitable.

Gu Qianhuan walked into a flower shop, and the Cantonese love song played was soft and tactful, because she couldn't understand the lyrics, but it added a mysterious laziness.

"Welcome." A look of amazement flashed in the clerk's eyes, and he said enthusiastically, "Would you like to see the new red roses? Today is 520. It's a good day to confess your love."

"520, does it have any special meaning?" Gu Qianhuan didn't know much about Ruan Jiaming when he returned to China, and he didn't know anything about 520, so he asked curiously.

The clerk looked at him in surprise. There are still people who don't know about 520 these days. Her eyes fell on that handsome face. She waited for Gu Qianhuan to remind her before she hurriedly recovered and explained with a blushing face: "520—— It means I love you, you can send it to friends without a lover, please take a look at the other flowers in our family, the quality is very good."

Gu Qianhuan: "...I have a lover."

"Then you want red roses?"

"White house." With a smile on his brows and eyes, beautiful ripples in his eyes: "Give me a bunch of white houses."

Gu Fengyao was expected to go home at noon, and something happened at the company in the afternoon, and it was already afternoon after the resolution was over, when he stepped out of the company with his front foot, he heard the voice of He Jin: "Brother Gu, hey, what a coincidence!"

"I just said that today's day is so good. There were magpies calling at the door early in the morning. It turned out to be very happy." He Jin winked, even if he was handsome, he couldn't do that, it was so funny that people couldn't help stop laughing.

Zhang Lin almost couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth, Mr. Gu, this brother, is really a rare treasure.

Gu Fengyao had a dull pain in his head: "Stop making jokes, what do you want to say?"

"Hey, Brother Gu, the news about your company's art exhibition has been spreading in the circle recently, and many people are jealous. No, that boy from the Shi family has begged me, and you have been seeing the dragon for a few days. , Xiao Gongju and I are going to form a game, let's get together, see you at silver hour tonight, okay?"

Gu Fengyao was stunned for a moment, Gu never concealed the matter of the art exhibition competition, on the contrary, the public relations department is still building momentum today, and He Jin and him are in the same circle, so it is surprising that he didn't know the news.

What he was thinking of was the Shi family, which sounded a little familiar, but he didn't remember it, so it shouldn't be an important person.

However, He Jin mistakenly thought that his thinking had something to do with it, so he couldn't help but speak out, carefully choosing his words: "Brother Gu, in fact, I don't think much of Shi's family, but isn't he your friend of Bai Yueguang? You have been waiting for so long , waited for so long—”

Gu Fengyao frowned tightly, and couldn't help shivering when he heard this, and interrupted him: "What are you talking about, I'll go tonight, get out!"

He Jin's mouth bald and grunted: "Hey, let's go back, little one."

Gu Fengyao: "..."

He Jin doesn't care about these things, he's used to a playful smile, as long as he gets the result, Brother Gu won't lie to them anyway, and so on—

He Jin's back steps stopped abruptly, the playboy rolling around in the love scene had the sharpest eyes: "Fuck, Brother Gu, it's not a scratch on your neck, my little lover is so hot? No, Do you have a little lover now?"

At the time when Nashasha was leaving, he was just catching up with Brother Gu to take over Gu's technology. As a decoration, many people secretly poked rumors in private, but Brother Gu couldn't do it.

So besides having fun at night, He Jin held a party for another primary purpose, to prove—Brother Gu, he is special!Absolutely!

Gu Fengyao's face was sullen.

The neckline was pulled open because he thought it was hot, but he didn't expect to be seen by others. He always felt that love affairs were relatively private, so he said in a deep voice, "What are you thinking, are you still going?"

When Gu Fengyao came, all the people in the private room had arrived, and the dim light splashed onto the marble coffee table. Several high and low glass wine glasses were placed on the patterned tabletop. aurora.

Gu Fengyao pushed open the door, and for a moment, the whole box was silent.

He is wearing black clothes and trousers, tall and straight, with long legs and touching lines, the dim light kisses the cold and stern face contours, those dark eyes look around, even in casual clothes, he still has a natural superiority The cold temperament of the hunter is as unruly as a hunter at the top of the food chain.

For a long time, no one dared to say a word.

Gu Fengyao turned sideways, and a pure white figure caught everyone's eyes, and they realized that he was not the only one who came.

"Hello." Gu Qianhuan was more lively in her dress, a pure white T-shirt with a slightly open neckline, revealing a delicate and beautiful collarbone. The most dazzling thing was that face, like a bright white moon covered with spring snow.

Seeing him, He Jin was stunned for a moment before saying: "This is——"

He cursed furiously in his heart, no less than a thousand muddy horses galloping past: Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!

"Gu Qianhuan."

Gu Fengyao took people to his seat, his voice contained a thin layer of ice.

The atmosphere became lively again, Gu Qianhuan leaned softly in the man's arms, lowered her eyes slightly, and grasped the neckline with her slender fingers.

He Jin closed his open jaw, and in the following time, he couldn't help but glance at Gu Qianhuan.

Qin Xixi was puzzled: "What do you always look at?"

He Jin: "Don't you think, Brother Gu's little lover is very similar to that Bai Yueguang?"

Qin Xixi: "How is it possible—fuck!"

His voice was too loud, causing Gu Qianhuan to look over.

Blurred light stained the brows and eyes, the eyes were like glass beads, watery, with the tails of the eyes upturned, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you are wearing countless small hooks, beautiful and seductive.

The fluffy feathers tickled the heart.

Qin Xixi stared stupidly for a moment, her voice tightened, "I think he's prettier than Ye Shuchen."