Quick Transmigration: The Fierce Host Teases The Sick Boy God

Chapter 113 The Overbearing CEO's Second Married Wife (27)

I don't know how long it took before Gu Bei let go of her, and the two of them pulled away from each other panting.

Nan Qiao felt that her lips were swollen from being sucked. She thought that he didn't move her even when he was on the verge of losing control, so the corners of her mouth could not help but curl slightly.

Her wrist was still tightly held by Gu Bei, and she didn't intend to let go.

Gu Bei's eyes were deep and cold, staring at her for a moment, and the two looked at each other.

Looking at her slightly red and swollen lips, Gu Bei felt his body tense, but calmly controlled the impulse in his heart.

The two looked at each other for a while before Gu Bei said in a low voice: "I will marry you, but my person and my heart are one. If you want my person, you must first get my heart. It depends on you." the ability."

His deep and magnetic voice was a bit hoarse, and it sounded so nice that it could make people commit crimes.

Nan Qiao chuckled, "Okay, I will work hard."

He has already started to take the initiative, and he must have been moved. Is it still far from the day when he falls in love with her completely and surrenders his person and heart?

Nan Qiao is confident and calm, and she is absolutely sure to win him. No matter what time she is, she is a special existence to him.

Hearing Nan Qiao's straightforward response, and seeing her confident attitude of winning, Gu Bei was stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"You're quite confident." Gu Bei let go of her wrist and snorted uncomfortably.

Nan Qiao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Of course, if I'm not confident, how can I take you down?"

"Don't speak too early." Gu Bei said with a cold face.

"Then you just wait and see." Nan Qiao raised her hand and brushed the broken hair beside her ear.

Gu Bei just wanted to snort coldly, but stopped when he saw a red mark on her wrist, his deep and cold eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of distress flashed in his heart.

This is the mark left by his pinching.

"Does it hurt?"

Gu Bei's sudden question made Nan Qiao slightly taken aback, at first he didn't understand what pain he was asking.

But seeing him staring at her wrist for a moment, Nan Qiao immediately reacted.

Nan Qiao pouted and said softly, "Of course it hurts. You were too rude to him just now."

She has a delicate appearance, and her voice is a little coquettish.

Gu Bei really hates women who talk too loudly. Every time he sees such a woman, he will frown in disgust. Hearing the voice will make his skin crawl involuntarily.

He usually asks people to fork out this kind of woman directly, so that this kind of person and voice disappear within the range of what he can see and hear.

But Nan Qiao's flirtatious behavior was very natural, even a little playful, which made Gu Bei not disgusted at all, and even felt that she was so cute that people wanted to swallow it.

"Come here." Gu Bei's face was cold, and his tone was a bit domineering.

Nan Qiao didn't show the slightest bit of fear. She had left the bedside, but she approached the bedside with her mouth slightly pouting.

"What do you want to do?" Nan Qiao said softly.

Gu Bei sat up directly, took her hand lightly, looked at the red marks around it, and frowned fiercely.

"Sit down." Gu Bei looked at her, his tone still so strong.

"Oh." Nan Qiao responded with a small mouth, and sat on the edge of the hospital bed a little bit aggrieved.

Gu Bei didn't speak, and gently stroked the red mark on her wrist with his fingertips.

Nan Qiao, who was sitting by the hospital bed, looked at Gu Bei, who looked a little disgusted at her, but helped her stroke the red marks with distress, the smile on his face widened, like a child who got a candy.

(End of this chapter)