After rebirth, the paranoid boss dotes on her

Xiang Wanqiao came out of Madam Gu's room and saw Gu Jingzhan standing in the corridor waiting for her.

She looked at him steadily, with complex emotions flowing in her eyes, and her eyes were wet unconsciously.

At this moment, her emotions were churning in her heart, and she just wanted to rush forward and hug him regardless of everything.

Xiang Wanqiao walked up to him and suddenly threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and buried her head in his shoulders and neck.

Gu Jingzhan sensed that she was in a strange mood, so he raised his bony hands and hugged her back, resting his chin gently on the top of her head.

He asked gently: "What's wrong? What did grandma say to you?"

"Ah Zhan, I'm sorry." She said in a muffled voice.

Gu Jingzhan frowned and asked in confusion: "Why are you saying sorry to me for no reason?"

Xiang Wanqiao's eyes were filled with tears, and she pursed her lips slightly, choking and saying, "It's just... I feel like I was a bit of a jerk in the past, and I failed your love for me."

"Did you hear what grandma said?"

"No need to listen, I can see it myself."

Gu Jingzhan's eyes darkened. The pain buried deep in his heart was unintentionally revealed. His mood was very complicated and difficult to describe in words.

His voice was hoarse: "Qiao Qiao..."

Xiang Wanqiao raised her head, interrupted Gu Jingzhan's unfinished words, and said gently but firmly: "Let's go home."

Gu Jingzhan met her clear and bright eyes, nodded silently, and said nothing more.

The two left the Gu family's old house and returned to Guiyuan.

Along the way, the two seemed to be immersed in their own thoughts and remained silent.

No one asked, no one told.

Xiang Wanqiao didn't ask further questions because she was afraid of uncovering Gu Jingzhan's scars and making him fall into painful memories.

Gu Jingzhan also chose to remain silent because he did not want Xiang Wanqiao to know about his shameful past and did not want her to bear any unnecessary burden.

The car slowly drove into Guiyuan's garage.

After parking steadily in the corresponding parking space, Xiang Wanqiao unbuckled her seat belt, straddled the center console, turned his face with her hands, and kissed his light-colored thin lips.

Gu Jingzhan was obviously stunned for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes, wrapped his arms around the woman's waist as if holding a treasure, and gently sucked on her soft lips.

Suddenly, a crystal teardrop rolled down Xiang Wanqiao's eye socket.

Tears flowed down my cheeks to the corners of my mouth, with a faint salty taste.

Gu Jingzhan also felt it. He slowly opened his eyes, released her lips, raised his cold and slender hand, and gently wiped away the tears on her face with his finger bones.

"Why are you crying?" he asked in a concerned tone.

Xiang Wanqiao pursed her lips, caressed Gu Jingzhan's face with her warm palms, and said with a choked voice: "I just feel sorry for you."

Gu Jingzhan's heart trembled and his eyes flickered.

No doubt her brief words touched his heart.

The man opened his thin lips and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it's all over."

When he said this, it seemed like he was comforting her, but in fact he was comforting himself.

Xiang Wanqiao kissed his thin lips again, and their lips and teeth were intertwined, extremely passionate.

Gu Jingzhan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his hand on her waist moved up along her spine inch by inch, then unzipped the back of her skirt.

The warm palm slid in quietly, caressing her white and smooth back.

Then, he unbuckled the seat belt with his other hand, lowered the seat back, and then turned over and pressed her under him.

The temperature in the car continued to rise, the air became increasingly turbid, and the glass windows began to fog up.

The panting was constant and the emotions were ups and downs.

Afterwards, Xiang Wanqiao lay softly in Gu Jingzhan's arms, covered with his suit jacket, her little face flushed with a slight blush.

Gu Jingzhan's black shirt was casually open, revealing his muscular chest and sexy collarbone. Sweat flowed from his cheeks to his protruding Adam's apple.

There is a sense of sexiness in the mess, exuding a strong scent of masculine hormones.

He raised his hand, and his bony fingers gently inserted into the ends of Xiang Wanqiao's hair, brushing away the sweat-soaked hair on her forehead.

Then he lowered his head and placed a passionate kiss on her smooth forehead.

"Qiaoqiao, having you is enough for me."

Gu Jingzhan's voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was filled with endless tenderness and affection.

Xiang Wanqiao curled up the corners of her lips and smiled faintly, "Ah Zhan, your future life will be happy."

Gu Jingzhan held her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to integrate her into his own bones and blood, making her a part of his life and belonging to him forever.

He rubbed his chin against the top of her head and hummed softly.

The two of them snuggled in the car for a long time before getting out and leaving, returning to the warm bedroom.

Gu Jingzhan carried Xiang Wanqiao into the bathroom to wash up, but neither of them could control themselves in the bathroom and fell into a passionate situation again.

After coming out of the bathroom, Xiang Wanqiao's delicate little face looked a little tired.

She leaned quietly on Gu Jingzhan's shoulder, staring at his handsome profile without blinking.

Gu Jingzhan gently put her down on the bed and was about to cover her with a blanket.

Xiang Wanqiao suddenly said, "I want to drink."

Gu Jingzhan was slightly startled, then he raised a doting smile and agreed: "Okay, I'll go get it."

After saying that, he went downstairs and brought up a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses.

The two sat side by side on the sofa in the bedroom, each holding a wine glass in their hands. The red wine was swaying in the glass, exuding a faint aroma.

Xiang Wanqiao leaned lazily on Gu Jingzhan's shoulder. After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked him.

"Gu Jingzhan, have we known each other for a long time?"

Hearing this, Gu Jingzhan curled his fingertips lightly, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

He hummed lightly, answering her question.

Xiang Wanqiao frowned and tried hard to search her mind for all the memories related to Gu Jingzhan in the past two lifetimes, but in the end there was no result.

She raised her head, her clear eyes fell directly on his face, and asked again: "When did it happen?"

Gu Jingzhan lowered his eyes and glanced at her, his expression somewhat meaningful.

He raised his glass and took a sip of the red wine elegantly, the mellow aroma of the wine spreading between his lips and teeth.

After a moment, Gu Jingzhan slowly opened his mouth: "When I was eight years old, it was the darkest moment of my life..."

As he spoke, his voice suddenly stopped. He couldn't let go of that dark memory easily.

Seeing this, Xiang Wanqiao comforted her distressedly: "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Gu Jingzhan took a deep breath and continued, "But I am thankful that at that moment when I was on the verge of despair, I met you, who was kind and lovely. Your appearance cleared the haze in my heart and made me feel warmth and comfort that I had never felt before."

When he was eight years old, he encountered the only light in his life while living in the abyss of darkness.

That is Xiang Wanqiao.

Xiang Wanqiao was a little surprised after hearing this.

When he was eight years old?

They actually knew each other so early!

She was only three years old at that time, no wonder she didn't have a very deep impression.