Young Master Gu, your wife's vest has fallen off again

President Siman, a young talent, capable and handsome, has appeared on the covers of financial magazines countless times, no matter his body or face, he is sui and abstinent, how can he look like this?
Gu Zhanyan knew very well that when he fell in love with his women, it was because he valued money, or because he just happened to meet their male god standards.

If the male god does not exist, the self-destructive image makes Yun Yaoyao retreat in the face of difficulties!

Not following the routine, Yun Yaoyao was really stunned, and then smiled lightly, "Mr. Gu, no matter what you are, even if you have broken arms and legs, disabled and bedridden, I will marry you."

What a sincere and affectionate confession!
Gu Zhanyan's stomach turned upside down, his eyes were filled with coldness, "What is your purpose?"

He didn't believe that this girl would love him so much after just meeting her once!

"Marrying you is the purpose." Yun Yaoyao winked, "Mr. Gu, you will fall in love with me."

Gu Zhanyan's face was already as dark as the bottom of an old pot.

Yun Yaoyao no longer wastes time talking, sweet words don't cost money, but she must have a degree, she looks away from Gu Zhanyan, and she looks around the room curiously.

The main tone is soot, beige is the tone, simple style, everything that catches the eye is very comfortable, standing in front of the bookshelf, there are various emotional books arranged in an orderly manner on the shelf, the only photo frame, showing the It's an acrylic painting.

Dark red butterfly...

It is said to be a butterfly, but it has no tentacles, nor more detailed eyes or wing patterns. It is a simple abstract picture, which is somewhat familiar...

"stop!"

When Gu Zhanyan realized Yun Yaoyao's intentions, he roared angrily, Yun Yaoyao had already picked up the photo frame, but was startled by his sudden roar, the photo slipped and landed at his feet.

"Clatter—" Broken glass splashed everywhere.

"what are you doing!"

Gu Zhanyan rubbed his head angrily, like a lion leaping like a thunder, striding towards Yun Yaoyao.

Yun Yaoyao was stunned, but saw the man's trousers slid down to the hollow of his knees, and he took too many steps, but was tripped by the trousers, and the tall figure rushed over.

She could have dodged, but she didn't...

"Boom-"

The man pressed firmly on Yun Yaoyao's body, and the dull pain in the back of his head made Yun Yaoyao frowned.

Time stood still, and Gu Zhanyan could clearly engrave the outline of a woman's figure with her body pressed against her body.

"Mr. Gu, so you are so impatient?"

Enduring the pain, Yun Yaoyao was hugged, her soft words accompanied by her warm breath, fluttering in the man's ear.

Demon!
As the name suggests, goosebumps appeared on Gu Zhanyan's body, he quickly stood up, and squatted beside the broken photo album without saying a word.

The hand he was trying to take out the blueprint was trembling, and he hesitated for a long time before he quickly pushed aside the glass slag, checked it and found that the blueprint was not damaged, and finally let go of his tense nerves.

Yun Yaoyao also sat up slowly, and rubbed the back of her head. At the moment just now, she even thought that she had stepped on Gu Zhanyan's bottom line, and this man would slap her hard!

"roll!"

Holding the drawing paper like a treasure in the palm of his hand, Gu Zhanyan didn't seem to notice that his fingertips were scratched and blood beads overflowed.

Yun Yaoyao restrained all her pretense, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu."

She apologized sincerely, Gu Zhanyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone became even colder, "I don't need your apology, get out! Otherwise, I will let the security guards throw you out!"

It's just a picture, why is he so nervous?
Yun Yaoyao was suspicious in her heart, stood up and patted the skirt, she really had the urge to leave, but she restrained the thought very well as soon as it came out, "Mr. Gu, what do you think I just left grandpa like this?" I heard that the old man has a heart attack, in case something goes wrong with his anger..."

She dragged out the ending, waiting for Gu Zhanyan's answer.

There are a lot of people who want to be Mrs. Gu, Gu Zhanyan has no shortage of women, but there has never been any scandal, and even the media suspects that he is GAY!

Why do you have frequent blind dates recently?

why?

why?

It's not for the regret of the old man, the old man was admitted to the ICU at the beginning of the year. He is 80 years old, and his life is getting worse every day. The Gu family only cares about Gu Zhanyan.

It has to be said that Yun Yaoyao pinched him to death!

Gu Zhanyan had a half-smile on his thin lips, his eyes were cold, he sat on the edge of the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, "Don't you just want to climb into my bed?"

Yun Yaoyao nodded obediently, that's right, that's what she thought!

Gu Zhanyan glanced coldly at Yun Yaoyao from top to bottom. She has a hot figure, slender legs, and a good face. As a bed partner, she is indeed qualified.

But, it's not his style!
"It's not like you don't have a chance. If you satisfy me with what you do and serve me well, I'll consider it. How about it?"

Have the opportunity? !

Sure enough, the emperor has a heart?

Yun Yaoyao stepped out of the catwalk on the runway, pulled open her neckline, exposed her fragrant shoulders, licked the corners of her lips with the tip of her pink tongue, and looked very seductive, "Then, Mr. Gu, what kind of service do you want? I will satisfy you .”

"Snapped--"

Throwing a heavy book into Yun Yaoyao's arms, the man said coldly, "Copy it!"

Yun Yaoyao held the book, the corners of her mouth twitched, "The Book of Songs?"

"Why? Don't you want to? Who swears that you will be satisfied no matter what?"

Enough!

Yun Yaoyao laughed "hehe", "It's nothing, I'm willing to serve Mr. Gu."

Seeing Yun Yaoyao reluctantly sitting in front of the desk, Gu Zhanyan finally felt a sense of relief. Other blind date girls are thin-skinned, like Yun Yaoyao, who thinks that with the support of the old man, they can be confident , she won't give up until she suffers!

Isn't it just copying the Book of Songs?

Yun Yaoyao didn't flip through the book, but could only hear the rustling sound of brushstrokes falling on the paper.

"Da da……"

Time passed by minute by minute.

For two hours, she sat there motionless, Gu Zhanyan brushed the mailbox report by herself, feeling a little sleepy, and occasionally glanced at the woman's slender back from the corner of her eye, not knowing that she didn't even read the book, and she was drawing talismans there. What!
"Snapped--"

Yun Yaoyao put down her pen, rubbed her sore knuckles, and smiled, "Mr. Gu, the dictation is over."

Silent writing? !
Is she going to heaven?
Gu Zhanyan's eyes were full of disbelief, and Yun Yaoyao presented a half-finger-thick notebook with both hands, "Mr. Gu, please have a look."

He flipped through it stiffly, word by word, without missing a single word, just like a calligrapher's model, with a faint fragrance of ink exuding between the pages, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it, someone actually wrote it silently for two hours The Book of Songs.

Who said that if you want to climb into his bed, you have to satisfy him?

Whether it is the wording or the degree of completion, how can there be faults?
Gu Zhanyan pressed a corner of the notebook with her fingertips, her black eyes were full of complex emotions, Yun Yaoyao smiled, "It's too late today, I won't bother Mr. Gu."

Climb into his bed?
Ah!
Does he really think of himself as a sweet potato?