The wealthy boss was picked up by me and brought home

When Wen Xiaoqiu was deprived of her breath, her whole body couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the kiss, so she could only passively bear the man's asking and giving.

So confused and overwhelmed, he was carried out of the bathroom at some point, and fell into the soft quilt on the bed.

At this moment, his mind is in a daze, and coupled with being unconditionally pampered and protected by a man during this period of time, he has long lost the sense of restraint he had before.

The two of them ended in the evening, probably late at night.

Wen Xiaoqiu, who was so tired that she didn't want to move a finger, was carried into the bathroom by Gu Xiao to take a shower, and then tucked into the quilt, never waking up again.

Since the three-month dangerous period of Little Bean Sprouts has long since ended, Gu Xiao still needs to do some work on Gu Shi's side occasionally.

Gu Xiao, who has been lazy at home with his wife for so many days, has also become a bit unkempt. The beard on his chin has not been shaved for several days, and Wen Xiaoqiu complains repeatedly, but he has an inexplicable joy in it.

On the morning of the first working day after returning to the company, Gu Xiao uncharacteristically dug Wen Xiaoqiu out of the bed, then dragged the little buttock of the still sleepy man to the bathroom, and put him in the bed. on the sink.

Speaking of this matter, he was a little dumbfounded. He didn't know where this little guy heard the superstition, and he insisted on contracting all his beards.

What do you say that a man will be with the person who shaves the most in this life, and will be with him in the next life.

While stuffing the razor into the sleepy-eyed Wen Xiaoqiu's hand, Gu Xiao secretly felt that this was an excuse for a little dwarf to shave himself.

Wen Xiaoqiu opened his eyes in a daze and began to apply foam on the man, and then dutifully shaved the big face in front of him. After finishing, he stretched out his small hand to hold it and looked left and right, making sure it was all right. As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell into the man's arms.

"Sleep..." he muttered.

Feeling helpless, Gu Xiao picked him up carefully, put him in a good place, and went into the bathroom to shave again when he was done.

In order to avoid unnecessary troubles regarding Wen Xiaoqiu's pregnancy, Aunt Lin was put on leave for half a year by Gu Xiao, and she would be allowed back after Xiaodou Sprout was born smoothly.

Gu Xiao tidied herself up, adjusted her condition, explained some things to the nanny at home, and went out.

As soon as I pulled the car out of the garage, I got a call.

He glanced at the number, his eyes gradually darkened: "Hello?"

"The man was found. One of the murderers was silenced, and the other threatened him with Gu Hanhui's excuse, so he is still alive. We found his hiding place."

A very hoarse male voice came from the phone, Gu Xiao's originally sharp eyes gradually turned dark, he just hung up the phone without saying a word.

Then I spent a while in the car before restarting and walking away.

Three days later, in a deep mountain on the outskirts of the same city.

The heavy rain was torrential, dead trees and green trees were intertwined, and there were some indistinguishable footprints of various colors on the muddy narrow road with rotten leaves.

In a dilapidated old house covered with moss at the end, there was a rotten stench that was incompatible with this rainforest.

An unrecognizable corpse lay quietly inside, swollen from the rain.

A few minutes later, a pair of exquisite business leather shoes stepped in. Looking up, its owner was a tall man with deep and three-dimensional features.

Gu Xiao stood beside the corpse, his chin raised slightly with an inherent nobility and arrogance, but his eyes were drooping quietly looking at the source of the cold stench lying on the ground.

His eyes are cold, and if you look carefully, you will find his tight jaw and revealing color.

After a long time, Gu Xiao took out a handkerchief from his suit and covered his mouth and nose gracefully.

"Call the police." He said calmly.

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out, followed by the entourage who opened his umbrella.

Qu Zhen, who received the order, was as taciturn as ever, doing things in silence.

[The author has something to say: Hey, it's a little bit of a text, and the second watch can't do it]