She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

Such a delicious woman, you can feel it in your body just by looking at her.

He does have good taste. Among the people who came in, Wenqing was the most good-looking, and she also exuded the mature charm of a young woman.

"Little beauty, can you stay with me tonight?"

He asked, reaching out to touch the tender face.

The two bosses next to the sofa looked at each other in confusion when they saw him acting like this.

One of them took a step and subconsciously wanted to remind him, but was stopped by his companion.

"It's better to do less than to do more. Don't push yourself."

"What are you talking about? That woman is Zhou Gu's wife. Mr. Cheng doesn't know Mrs. Zhou, but we do. How can we let him do this?"

"Stupid, the charming person in charge brought it here personally, which proves Zhou Gu's acquiescence. Maybe he has other plans. You just rush up to stop Mr. Cheng. If you ruin Zhou Gu's plan, we will both be finished. .”

"..." It seems to make sense.

There was music playing in the room, and the two of them deliberately lowered their voices, so Mr. Cheng at the door didn't hear it.

His fingers roamed over the warm and delicate skin, his eyes full of predatory light.

Such a smooth little face, this touch felt right to the tip of his heart, tickling him, making him want to go up and take a few bites.

Zhou Gu and Wenqing have always kept a low profile, and few private photos of Wenqing have been circulated to the outside world. Mr. Cheng stays in Kyoto all year round, so it is normal for him not to know that she is Zhou Gu's wife.

To put it bluntly, even if he knew it, he would not be afraid. After all, Zhou Gu had something to ask of him now, and it would not be a loss to dedicate his wife to accompany him for one night.

"Don't be afraid, sister, I will be very gentle."

As he spoke, his fingers slowly moved down and touched her delicate collarbone. A wave of numbness hit him, and he couldn't help but explore her collar.

The person in charge next to him subconsciously wanted to stop him, but after meeting the warm and indifferent eyes, he was able to stop the impulse in his heart.

There are some things that he cannot interfere with. He has been in nightclubs for many years, and he is well aware of the consequences of meddling.

There were steady footsteps at the door. He quickly turned around and saw Zhou Gu walking over surrounded by several bodyguards. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as the boss is here, nothing will happen without him.

As for what the couple was doing, it was not his turn to take care of it.

"Mr. Zhou, are you here?"

Zhou Guqing hummed and motioned for him to step back. His eyes unconsciously fell on Wen Qing, or to be precise, on Mr. Cheng's palm that penetrated her collar.

The barmaids at the nightclub were very revealing in their clothing. The short skirts with tube tops just covered those hidden places. As for the shoulders, collarbones, thighs and knees, they were all exposed, which caused a great visual impact on people.

At this time, the old man's palm had already penetrated along the ravine in front of her, and half of it was hidden in the fabric. The condition inside could not be seen from the outside, but it must be fragrant.

Zhou Gu's eyes darkened, and the fingers hanging by his side shook slightly.

"Mr. Cheng rushed here from Kyoto. It was a tiring journey all the way. Let's relax in Charming tonight. If you have any needs, just ask and I will definitely satisfy you."

"Haha." Mr. Cheng laughed loudly. After pinching Wenqing hard twice, he withdrew his palm without hesitation and pulled her into his arms.

"Mr. Zhou is really generous and has arranged for such a beauty to be my companion. Judging from my many years of experience as a queen, she should be a young woman, right?

I just don’t know where Mr. Zhou got such a top-notch beauty. If her husband knew that she was here to serve me tonight, would he chop her with a knife? "

Although these words were just a joke, they were extremely harsh to Zhou Gu.

His eyes swept over the old man's arm, and he felt a trace of anger in his heart, and he had the urge to chop him.

Realizing that his situation was a bit out of control, he quickly turned his head away and walked towards the private room.

"Just have fun, you're just a woman."

Mr. Cheng laughed loudly.

The warmth in his arms stared coldly at Zhou Gu Jueqing's back, with hatred rising in his eyes.

'Just a woman'

After eight years of loving him, she poured out her heart and soul to him, but in the end she only got these six cold words.

The pain in her chest began to spread again, and she instinctively reached out and grabbed the old man's shirt.

Zhou Gu turned around and sat down, just in time to see her move, and a ball of fire suddenly burst out of his eyes.

This damn woman is really open to all ages. As long as he's a male, he'll go for it. Is she so in need of a man?

After Mr. Cheng sat down opposite Zhou Gu with his arms around Wenqing, he began to act dishonestly. One hand wandered away from her bare shoulders and the other slid towards her white legs.

Zhou Gu held the wine glass, his fingertips tightly clasped on the rim of the glass, and his eyes scanned the palm that was about to penetrate the warm skirt.