I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

After this incident, He Jin operated with unprecedented efficiency. On the second day, Gu Fengyao was dragged to a high-end residential area in the city center by him.

He Jin said loudly: "Brother Gu, this is the place, all the soft and hard decorations are available, I have replaced everything with new ones, and I can move in immediately."

"Here's the key! Brother Gu, stay here and don't come back!" His handsome face wrinkled into a ball, and he said sadly, "If you come back again, I'm useless. "

Gu Fengyao said lightly between his brows, "Is there anything else?"

He Jin shook his whole body, and immediately ran away as if flying.

Only then did he go upstairs with the key. The reason why Gu Fengyao stayed at He Jin's house was because he didn't want to go back and he didn't know where else he could go.

Gu family?

He sneered, he had no home for a long time.

Gu Fengyao entrusted Zhang Lin to do the rebuilding of the house on the ruins of the original bungalow. He moved out of He Jin's house, thinking of what happened yesterday, his face darkened.

Dahei in his arms suddenly meowed and licked his fingertips with his tongue, as if urging him. Gu Fengyao came back to his senses and entered the community. What He Jin said was true, the environment is not bad, he took the elevator Building, there are only two families on the first floor of a high-end residence. He is 608, and the opposite is 607. Gu Fengyao glanced at the opposite side, and it was quiet. He didn't know whether he was not at home or had no residents.

Gu Fengyao settled down simply.

The next day, he was going to the company to go to work and set off early in the morning. At this moment, there was a light click on the door of room 607, and Gu Fengyao's eyelids jumped a few times, as if there was some sign. drooping.

The heavy anti-theft door was pushed open, and a young man in a white hooded sweater walked out, carrying a garbage bag, and went out carelessly.

That face suddenly appeared in front of him so brightly, Gu Fengyao's heart stopped beating, and he looked at him almost greedily, it was a good mistake.

Gu Qianhuan, who was being watched, lowered her eyelids, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her hot eyes were boiling like lava. He could feel it even if he was blind. It was so hot that it seemed to poke a hole in him.

With a "boom", the garbage was thrown into the trash can.

"Huanhuan..." The hoarse voice didn't dare to raise his voice. He was afraid that he would scare the young man. Gu Fengyao opened his mouth. At this moment, he realized that he couldn't say a word, and the things in his chest hit him violently. Grasping the neckline tightly, he smiled cautiously: "Huanhuan, what a coincidence, do you live here too?"

He regretted it after he finished speaking, this is really a stupid question.

The next moment, his breath stagnates.

Gu Qianhuan nodded to him, her eyes were indifferent: "Mr. Gu, good morning."

Mr. Gu... Mr. Gu...

The tearing pain spread from his heart, and the unfamiliar and indifferent tone warned him that he had a cold relationship with the young man. He could have had a fresh and pure him, but he had screwed up all of this.

Gu Qianhuan didn't know about his self-pity. He raised his hand to look at the time and frowned. Today is the day he agreed to check the address. Gu Qianhuan got up early and didn't want to be late. It doesn't prevent him from feeling delayed.

Looking up to see the situation clearly, he frowned slightly: "Mr. Gu, make room, I'm going downstairs."

The man's tall body is blocking his only way, which is very obstructive.

Gu Fengyao struggled to say something, the phone in his pocket rang suddenly, if it wasn't for the eye-catching note, he wouldn't even answer it.

"Mr. Gu? I am a city surveyor invited by Assistant Zhang. After on-site investigation and research, we found that the source of the fire was your bedroom. We checked the ashes and found that the ingredients were human blood and chemical ingredients. It should be oil paint... "

Before he finished talking on the other end of the phone, Gu Qianhuan suddenly turned around, Gu Fengyao listened and looked at him, after a while, he went back and forth.

He hung up the phone, and Gu Qianhuan suddenly said, "I burned it."

"I burned the whole bungalow with a fire. The paint was on that portrait, and I burned it." He smiled, handed him a check, and said indifferently, "These Is it enough?"

Gu Fengyao squinted, the huge sum of money enough to buy five bungalows, he stretched out his hand, as if he was about to take it, and then made a sudden move, grabbed the young man's cold white wrist, pressed him against the wall, and pushed his hands away. Legs, large font.

The high-end residential area is highly secretive, and only the owner has the elevator IC card for this floor, so he is not worried about being found out.

Touching the bright red lips of the young man with his fingertips, his gaze moved from bottom to top, and landed on the pair of high-hanging wrists, where a hideous and glaring scar was entrenched.

He was a head taller than Gu Qianhuan, with broad shoulders and long legs, and he felt extremely oppressive when he stood up.

"Huanhuan, don't be afraid of me, I just haven't seen you for too long, too long." He lowered his head, the emotion that had been restrained suddenly burst at this moment. When her lips fell on the scab, Gu Qianhuan trembled slightly: "Let go, get out! Don't touch me!"

They are familiar with each other's bodies.

I can't count how many times I have been crazy, resist-death-lingering-lingering, fish and water blend together, the bodies have long been incompatible, but now they touch each other, like a ring that finally fits into a complete circle.

When Gu Fengyao raised his eyes, he could see his emotion at this moment, a layer of rose-like delicate powder climbed onto his skin, like a tempting flower to pick.

He panted hoarsely, and lowered his head to bite the young man's wrist. A blue-gray artery separated the thin skin, and the blood was rushing in the blood vessel. He bit it lightly. Under the scar, he didn't care about any portraits. There was only this person in front of him, his eyes were sore and unbearable: "The blood was shed by you, Huanhuan, right?"

Gu Fengyao didn't expect to get an answer from Gu Qianhuan, he tensed his body repressively, licking-licking over and over again, in contrast to his pleading: "Not enough, not enough, none of these are enough..."

When he met Gu Qianhuan's eyes, the scorching flames were burning, and his voice seemed to be engraved into his heart: "It's never enough."

"Huanhuan, come home with me, okay? Trust me."

Gu Qianhuan was in a trance for a moment, home?Does he still have a home?

How could he have any family, what more could an orphan want, to give everything foolishly, and be played with again?So he laughed, with a mocking voice: "Mr. Gu, have you bitten enough? Are you a dog?"

Gu Fengyao's expression froze, he took out a document, and said under Gu Qianhuan's watchful eyes: "This is the contract I re-drafted, and I put all my worth on it, as long as you don't leave me, Huanhuan me—"

Gu Qianhuan narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her raised lips were straightened suddenly, as tight as a bowstring, drawing a cold straight line: "Is it still a nurturing contract?"

Gu Fengyao didn't speak, and the white paper in his hand suddenly fell down, reminding Gu Qianhuan of the white pigeons all over the sky, and the dazzling white paper spilled all over the floor.

Gu Fengyao opened his mouth, he wanted to say, that's not the case, but it was clearly written in black and white, from the beginning to the end, he had been struggling in his heart, it was regret and love.

Gu Qianhuan knew that he didn't have that much money when he was with him, so where did he get it?

It is impossible for Gu Fengyao not to think about it, he has gone to extremes, and he can't wait to exchange this love for an equivalent transaction, but he is still unwilling and has a somewhat superior mentality.

But he forgot that not everything in the world will be driven according to his intentions, Gu Qianhuan has been with him for so long, why can't he see his true thoughts.

So, that's how he sees himself?

Gu Qianhuan's fingertips turned pale, and without hesitation, he slapped the man's face: "Get out! Get out!"

He saw that the man turned half of his face, and his palms were numb because he didn't spare any strength.

She didn't eat all morning, her stomach churned violently without eating, dizziness and nausea hit at the same time, Gu Qianhuan staggered and dragged her body back home.

After closing the door, Gu Qianhuan vomited uncontrollably, her blood flowed backwards, and only a few mouthfuls of acidic water spewed out of her empty stomach, it was so disgusting, so disgusting.

He hugged himself, curled up his body, his whole body was shaking, because of the pain, it was tearing violently, trying to crush him completely.

Neither can the soul rest in peace.

Apati, who hadn't seen her for a long time, said, "Is it painful? Then release it, you know what you're going to do."

He raised his head slowly, and the man in front of him was bathed in a light curtain, as if he was about to melt into the bright sunlight.

Gu Qianhuan stood up and put his hand on the other's palm. In an instant, the scalding heat was like hell lava, keeping all the pain out. He came to the studio and took off all the restrained clothes. His naked body was like a baby returning to its mother's womb. .

In front of a huge canvas wall, he uses his body as a utensil, and the palms are dyed with colorful paint, followed by his arms, body, and the whole person. The pungent paint is smeared on the canvas through the soft skin, speckled with blood red, It looks like blood stains seeping through gauze, and it looks like red plums scattered on the branches.

A wanton smile ignited on his face, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were dyed with fire-like paint, burning all the way, and the colorful colors on his body were like flowers blooming all over his body.

Even if you will drown here in the next moment.

Even if you will die in the next second.

He loves oil painting and pursues it all his life.

With a wave of Gu Qianhuan's hand, an incomparably gorgeous bright red expanse bloomed, continuous like a continuously burning flame, fierce and heart-burning.

Don't worry about anything, don't think about anything.

He was so crazy that he picked up a utility knife, and the pain spread after cutting the skin of his fingertips. He still had a smile on his face without realizing it. The bright red blood spilled out of his body, flowed into the paint, and mixed with the paint. It's creepy.

Gu Qianhuan fell into a dazed state, and after an unknown amount of time, a phone rang.

He was stunned for a moment, and then slowly climbed up from the abyss, with his arms resting on his face, leaving behind a passionate flower, and a kind of out-of-focus confusion appeared in his eyes: "Teacher."

Zheng Zhongxu informed him on the phone that the venue has been confirmed, so he doesn't need to worry anymore. Gu Qianhuan lowered his eyes, and Xiao Lihua curled up at his feet. He said, "That's very good, just leave everything to the teacher."

"The finale? I think there is still more than a month left. I have already figured out how to paint." He turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the huge portrait, which was only a thin layer of paint, even half-finished. They can't even reach it, but the strokes are like a natural plan, pieced together into a piece of solidified magma: the hot body hides the scalding heat, and the magma will burst when it meets water.

As he spoke, he laughed, the corners of his lips curled up, his brows and eyes were curved, and the bottom of his eyes glowed with a clear light, which complemented the bright smile on his face.

If it weren't for the paint all over his body, the messy background, and the huge painting full of evil behind him, he really looked like a carefree teenager.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

The author has something to say: Please accept it in advance~ "I Married the Villain Tyrant After Transmigrating the Book"

Huai Qiyue was born as a sacrifice to the evil god. Countless people knelt down and salivated, but Huai Qiyue insisted on living well until the day of the sacrifice. After that, he passed through the book.

It became a tribute to the villain tyrant. The tyrant was powerful and unfathomable. He crushed the entire interstellar world by himself, and later died of a mental riot.

The backward little planet under the tyrant offered tributes in order to seek protection. The original protagonist was the control group, and both were tributes.The original body was cowardly and cowardly, because he discovered the secret of the affair, he was attacked and killed by the protagonist.

Just when the original body was about to be killed by the protagonist, he crossed over.

Huai Qiyue: Shameless bitch!

In order to survive, he climbed on the bed resolutely, pretended to be obedient and acted like a baby, and became the tyrant's favorite, firmly stepping on the head of the protagonist Gong Shou.

#I just like the way you can't get used to me, and you can't kill me#

#Come on, be happy#

One day, the royal family held a meeting. The emperor, who had always been ruthless and ruthless, arrived late. His new hairstyle was so dazzling that he lost a lot of eyes.

After the meeting was over, His Majesty the Emperor showed off, "Does it look good? Yueyue braids me."

[Sweet, soft and lively, but unbearable & powerful, ruthless, tentacle attack]

[It's a sweet pet article!No sweet no money! 】