Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

Lin Qian looked down and said in her heart: You are an unpredictable person, you are hot and cold, and the city is too deep. When I get along with you, I have to think wildly.

She took a sip of brown sugar water. She thought that because Gu Yanci was inexperienced, the sugar water would taste too sweet. As soon as I took my mouth, I realized that the sweetness was just right and the temperature was lukewarm.

Apparently, Gu Yanci deliberately dried the brown sugar water to the right temperature before delivering it to her.

Lin Qian's very considerate behavior should have moved her, but Lin Qian's heart felt cold.

She clearly remembers the scene where Gu Yanci hugged her, inhaling the fragrance of flowers, and was so intoxicated by ASMR.

Unable to fall in love with his sweetheart, Gu Yanci had nothing to put his feelings on, so he settled for the next best thing and devoted himself to her.

In other words, she is now a substitute.

Lin Qian raised her eyes and asked word by word: "Mr. Gu, your concern for me has nothing to do with love, right?"

Gu Yanci told the truth: "Besides love, there are also unshirkable responsibilities between people."

This was what he said from his heart, not out of his responsibility as a husband, but out of his responsibility as a compensater. He must take care of Lin Qian in every detail.

When she mentioned love, Gu Yanci felt that there were some things that must be said now.

He took a step back, put one hand in his pocket, and said sincerely: "Lin Qian, keep your original intention and don't love me. Remember what I said, besides love, I will give you whatever you want."

Lin Qian scoffed coldly as he looked around, fearing that she would know a few things about Bai Yueguang. He was really on guard, and his words were impeccable.

Why bother? Even if she knew who Bai Yueguang was, she would still pretend to know nothing.

She was tired of the drama of two girls vying for one man four years ago. Now, she is tired of thinking about similar dramas.

Outside the gate, someone rang the doorbell.

The laborers summoned by Gu Yanci brought hundreds of auntie scarves.

As her aunt's towel moved into the living room, Gu Yanci waved her hand, "Pick whatever you want."

Lin Qian picked out a few bags of the styles she usually used. Gu Yanci held them in his hand and wrote down the models in detail.

……

After taking a shower, Lin Qian got into bed.

Within a few minutes, Gu Yanci pulled back the quilt, lay down next to her, hugged her from behind, and kissed her back with his thin lips.

Lin Qian's scalp was numb, "Mr. Gu, let's sleep in separate beds. If you act like this, it's easy for the gun to go off."

"Believe in my determination!" Gu Yanci unbuttoned the belt of her pajamas, "I can bear it at the critical moment."

"I don't believe it." Lin Qian tightened her pajamas, "Judging from your usual behavior, you have no determination at all."

"Indeed," Gu Yanci laughed along with her words, "I really want to think about it now. Secretary Lin, as you said, take whatever you want."

It seemed that he was determined to be satisfied.

Lin Qian could not refuse the request made by the benefactor.

She shrank down and got into bed.

Gu Yanci was suspicious at first, but then she knew she wanted to...

Lin Qian shrank to his waist and legs and suddenly became motionless.

Gu Yanci waited for a few minutes, but there was no response from her.

Gu Yanci guessed that she was probably hesitating and struggling.

His hesitation showed that she was unwilling.

"If you don't want to, forget it." Gu Yanci patted Lin Qian's small, round shoulder across the quilt, "Come out."

A few more minutes passed, and Lin Qian got out of the bed with her little head with messy hair.

Worried that Gu Yanci would be angry, Lin Qian forced herself to explain, "I don't dislike you, I just can't get over the hurdle in my heart."

"I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do." Gu Yanci stood up and pinched Lin Qian's small chin, "Also, correct your position. We are husband and wife, and our relationship is equal. You don't need to be humble. to please me."

Lin Qian remained silent, her expression slightly changed.

If it weren't for the pressure of reality, who would be willing to be humble? I think back then, she would rather be beaten until she was covered in bruises than call Cai Xina mom in front of her relatives.

Ever since she was little, she has had nothing but an indomitable pride.

Later, due to the pressure of life, she followed the concept of having to bow her head when she was under the roof, abruptly pulled out her pride one by one, and lived step by step into the way she hated the most.

Lin Qian turned over and was about to go to sleep. Gu Yanci grabbed her right hand and moved it down against his well-textured abdomen. She said two words in a deep and gentle voice, "Help me."

Her five fingers were forced to open and then close again.

Lin Qian's cheeks turned red and she subconsciously wanted to let go. Gu Yanci firmly controlled her fingers, "Come on, follow my rhythm now, up and down."

……

Later in the night, Lin Qian was washing her hands in the bathroom while gritting her teeth and cursing secretly: "Bitch man!"

She may not be a human, Gu Yanci is a real dog.

At first, he guided her. Later, he put his hands behind his head and took some time to enjoy.

After finally finishing it, he raised his eyelids and said lightly: "Continue."

And then, and on, and on, until now.

He was quite satisfied, her arms were sore and painful, as if they were about to break.

Back in the bedroom, there was no Gu Yanci on the bed.

He was on the terrace outside the balcony, talking on the phone in a low voice.

Gu Yanci always talks to clients on the phone in front of Lin Qian.

This phone call was made behind her back, which was a problem, a big problem.

The person you're calling over there might be...

Lin Qian had no thoughts and no energy to mind her own business. She lazily got into bed and lay down to sleep.

Gu Yanci entered the room after making the phone call. His expression was as usual, and there was no trace of guilt.

Lin Qian didn't ask anything, and told him with practical actions: I can completely turn a blind eye to things you don't want me to know.

……

When Lin Qian woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

There was no Gu Yanci beside him.

On the bedside table, there was a note written by him. The handwriting was strong and unrestrained, as elegant as he himself: Lin Qian, I went to the company. In the restaurant, there is breakfast prepared by me. If you can't get used to it, you can go nearby. Dine at the Black Pearl three-star restaurant, detailed address:...

Lin Qian finished washing and came to the restaurant in slippers.

Breakfast is placed in the buffet stove, barley and lily porridge, shrimp and red rice sausage, lotus seeds, pine nuts and corn...

Lin Qian took a few bites and found that it tasted good, comparable to the workmanship of a professional chef.

She sent a message to Gu Yanci and asked him: #breakfast, what did you cook? #

Gu Yanci quickly replied: #Yes, is it to your liking? #

Lin Qian: #Yes, I can’t believe that you, who usually don’t touch Yangchun water, can make such a delicious breakfast. #

Gu Yanci: #If you like it, I will try my best to make time to make breakfast in the future. #

Lin Qian swallowed a mouthful of lily porridge and suddenly felt that it would be good to be a substitute.

What she wants depends on money, and she can still get it even if she becomes a substitute. In addition, there is an extra level of thoughtfulness and care.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Yanci called home, "Lin Qian, get ready. Pick an evening dress from the closet and put on makeup and jewelry. I will pick you up at home at seven o'clock in the evening. correct."

At the end, he emphasized, "Bring your acupuncture kit, there is a little patient suffering from asthma who needs acupuncture treatment."

Lin Qian knew in her heart that Gu Yanci's main purpose in bringing her to the car club was to let her treat the child.

Hey, whose child is so important? Could it be that he raised it outside and couldn't take it home... his illegitimate child?